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The nightmare of supernatural events I personally experienced (2)

This dream has been with me all my life. After I was 10 years old, I still often dreamed about that scene. I felt like I was flying in mid-air, flying lower and lower each time. When I saw the tops of the doctors below, I still couldn't see what they were doing around them. The baby's cries became clearer and louder each time, and my fear in the dream also increased each time. Even after I left Santai and now live in Chengdu, it has always been with me. The current frequency is very low, only once or twice a year.

I remember when I was in my 20s, I once went to the provincial hospital to see a doctor, and I saw the scene in my dream, or it complemented the scene in my dream. A group of doctors and nurses gathered around a pushable medical bed and passed me quickly. I was so frightened that I fell from the chair to the ground. The unspeakable fear rose from my feet to my scalp. I took out my phone tremblingly, but it was out of battery. At that moment, I was the only one left in the world. I hugged myself helplessly, and a gentle voice asked me: Beauty, is your phone battery dead? Use mine. It was the voice of a young lady. There was a couple sitting not far from me. The kind girl woke me up and handed me her mobile phone. I quickly called my husband and quickly left the provincial hospital. . I am very grateful to that kind couple for making me feel like I am being treated tenderly by this world.

? I was young and frivolous, and I always thought that as long as I didn’t believe in it, these things wouldn’t bother me, so I didn’t believe in gods and Buddhas for many years.

? Because of my children’s education problems, I joined “Aimeng”, which was a parent school of Teacher Fang Li. The address is in Platinum City opposite the Third Hospital of Chengdu. I forgot how many buildings and floors it is on. This school mainly teaches psychology. I was lucky enough to meet Teacher Zhang Fan here. There used to be a family mediation program on Chengdu Channel 33, and Teacher Zhang Fan was a regular guest. You can search on Baidu about Teacher Fang Li and Teacher Zhang Fan.

? I took a course on self-healing with Teacher Zhang Fan. The course was in the evening and we had 8 classmates. One class was a small psychology test. Under the guidance of the teacher, all of our classmates subconsciously walked underground. There was a little girl who saw a faceless paper man in the mirror in her subconscious. The girl was very scared, so Teacher Zhang Fan took her into her subconscious to find the paper man and hug the paper man. The rest of us were watching from a distance. When Teacher Zhang Fan led her to find the paper man, I felt that the air around me had changed. I didn't know at the time, I just thought it was windy and a bit cold. I saw a person wearing a white dress walking past the glass door, the white dress fluttering. In the end, the little girl was too scared to hug the paper man, and they returned to reality. Teacher Zhang Fan told us that what we see in the mirror is ourselves, and that the little girl has serious psychological problems.

Only now do I understand that it was that night that the energy field in our room attracted the fluttering white skirt. We were on the tenth floor, in the room on the left at the end of the corridor. We walked there and never came back. We were going there. Where is it? I didn't know it at the time. I asked other students and they all said they hadn't seen it, so I felt scared.

Under this condition, I told Teacher Zhang Fan about my dream, and Teacher Zhang Fan said to accompany me to have a look. I had been troubled by this dream for so many years and felt that this teacher was very capable, so I agreed. The teacher didn't do much to hypnotize me, I just fell into the dreamland on my own. As I wrote this, my whole body was numb and I didn't dare to close my eyes, for fear that I would go back to that dreamland again. I grabbed the teacher's hand tightly and said, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, seeing so many heads, I'm afraid, I'm falling down, I'm afraid of the baby crying, I really couldn't stand it, so I started crying. The teacher said you are not afraid, just hide behind the window. I said there is no window. The teacher asked you to hide behind the door, but I said there was no door. I was still falling. I was scared to death. I felt like I was about to die. The teacher said you should hide behind me. I struggled hard and finally escaped from the dream. Teacher Zhang Fan told me that this is a memory from when I was born. I don’t know if it is?

That’s it for today, it’s so depressing. Continue tomorrow.