If this is the case, then the person who rescued him is most likely a member of the Xuanmen. Because except for the people of the Xuanmen, I can't find anyone else who can release a ghost from the underworld who has served his sentence.
Of course, there are some unexplainable things here!
For example, the Xuanmen people haven't found any trace of me yet, and they don't even know that I'm still alive. So it doesn't make sense at all that they came to find Huang Yiyi.
Coming to Huang Yiyi, and being able to teach the ghost husband in the world to tell fortune-telling words, it is enough to show that they are very familiar with us.
If you are not a Xuanmen person, then who are you?
Is it someone who knows my identity? How many people in this world know my identity?
Ye Qing, Jin Yao, Fatty Wu, Wu Qiye, the dead Mr. Mao, who else?
Grandpa?
Thinking of this, my heart suddenly became uneasy. Does it really have something to do with grandpa? Judging from the attitudes of Wu Qiye and Mao Gong towards me, from the way my grandpa talked about Mao Gong back then.
Judging by their looks, they knew each other.
If they knew each other, then grandpa's ability must be as good as the two of them. After all, birds of a feather flock together, and if they didn't have that ability, they wouldn't be friends with grandpa.
I didn't really observe my grandfather's abilities at first, because to me, he was the most powerful person.
It was precisely because he didn't pay attention that he felt mysterious about grandpa's abilities.
Could it be that he is really grandpa?
If it was grandpa, what was his purpose in doing that?
Just when I was a little confused, Fatty Wu suddenly asked, "Mr. Li, what should we do next?"
He brought my mind back to reality. After pondering for a moment, I said to him, "Find someone to ask. People in the underworld know best about the affairs of the underworld."
"What's wrong? How to find it?"
“Let’s look for people wherever they often die!”
Fatty Wu thought for a while, nodded and said, "I understand, hospital!"
That's right, hospitals are where the most people die in the world. Hospitals in small counties may not realize it, but hospitals in larger places are killing people almost every day.
Soon, we arrived at the city hospital. Huang Yiyi's grandfather and father were still guarding here. In addition, Li Ying was also there. As soon as they saw me coming back, they couldn't wait to ask how things were going.
I didn't explain, I just came to Huang Yiyi and looked at her for a while. She was still the same as we saw yesterday, with no intention of waking up.
The little girl's three souls and seven souls only stabilized her five internal organs and did not occupy the consciousness of her body, so her current state is a vegetative state.
After Fatty Wu finished explaining to them, he also came to our side to look at Huang Yiyi, and then walked out of the ward with me. We came to the intensive care unit. The patients here were in more serious condition. It was said to be an intensive care unit.
The observation room is actually just waiting to die.
People in cities are different from people in rural areas. Most people who live in cities die in hospitals.
When rural people are about to die, they must return to their homes and lie down in the main room to die. Only in this way can rural people enter their ancestral temples. Therefore, people who die outside in rural areas cannot be carried to their homes.
Yes, during festivals and festivals, they can only be worshiped at the door.
We searched around and finally found a patient with terminal cancer. He was an old man, over eighty years old. He suffered from liver cancer. After my judgment, tonight was the day he died.
However, this person has done a lot of good things in his life, so it seems that he will not be captured by evil spirits, but will probably be picked up. So we have to change the goal, to someone who has done a lot of bad things in his life, and will be taken away after his death.
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Those who come to pick people up are kind-hearted and don't like gossip! Those who come to arrest people like to talk a lot, so I have to look for the kind of people who like to gossip.
Ghosts are just like people, some like to gossip about others, and some are silent about others.
"This won't work!" I shook my head and said to Fatty Wu, and then continued to look around.
After going through this circle, I found that except for the old man with liver cancer, there was no one who met the conditions.
Just when I was worried about whether to go to the next hospital, suddenly, at the door of a ward, I heard a girl's voice: "Cousin, Dr. Chen, Dr. Chen, please, please save my mother, please."
You, you are the only one who can save my mother now."
The doctor surnamed Chen looks to be in his forties, wears a pair of glasses, and is accompanied by two young nurses. It can be seen that his position in the hospital should be quite high, and he is at least a bedside physician.
The girl who spoke was in her twenties, dressed simply and plainly, and looked like a rural child.
"Oh, didn't I tell you? Your mother's condition requires surgery! If she doesn't have surgery, she won't live for three days. If you have time to beg me here, then go find a way to borrow money. Although we
We are cousins, and I can't break the rules to save your mother."
As he spoke, Dr. Chen left indifferently.
But the girl tightly grabbed the corner of his clothes and knelt down directly, with tears streaming down her face. She said pitifully, "Cousin, I beg you, if I could borrow it, I would have borrowed it long ago!"
I've borrowed everything I can, and now I really can't borrow a penny
Here it comes. When you got married, didn’t you think my dad borrowed 100,000 yuan? Can you return that money to me? "
When he heard this, the doctor's face turned green. He shook off the girl's hand and said, "Xiaomei, this is not over for you. Didn't I make it clear to you that day? That money
I have already returned it to your father! If you keep pestering me, then just let your father come to me."
The girl wanted to say something else, but Dr. Chen threw the girl away and said angrily, "Stop doing this. I have something to do. Don't stop me and ask for money if you have nothing to do."
As he said this, he said with great dissatisfaction, "It's simply unreasonable. There really are people of all kinds these days."
He walked towards me, waving his hands as he walked, as if he thought the girl was dirty.
However, the moment he walked towards me, I saw that his entire forehead had turned black. It was a typical sign of Yintang blackening and Yang Qi declining.
I understand that his merits have been ruined by himself. God just gave him the last chance to save himself! But he didn't cherish it. Now he is fine and has been labeled as dead.
Isn't he the person I'm looking for to die in the hospital?
But in line with the mentality that I couldn’t ignore it after seeing it, I shouted to the doctor, “Hey!”
When he heard me calling him, he stopped and looked at me, frowned and asked, "What are you doing? Are you calling me?"
I nodded and said, "I advise you to pay back the money from the girl's father, otherwise, you may suffer retribution!"
My words made his face darken again. He glared at me fiercely, said something crazy, and then walked towards the other end in a hurry.
Obviously, to her, my words were farts!
This chapter has been completed!