Chapter 2 The incident happened, and Xiaodao was imprisoned
Unlike the boy named Xiaozhe I met on the plane, I am not naturally equipped to talk to ghosts.
I have said before that ghosts generally cannot speak. I don’t know how to explain the dialogue here. I reluctantly say that it is called divine communication, which is a direct communication at the level of consciousness and soul. The Hu Youran who is haunting Wu Gang, and Duo Duo
Such little devils are two very different concepts.
Perhaps as explained before, it is just a magnetic field, a trace of resentment and consciousness.
Communicating with ghosts, some people can actually do it due to their natural constitution, chance or special training. These people are what we usually call efficacious mage. Some people can even do it under the guidance of a virtuous mage (goddess).
Under the guidance, talk to ghosts. According to legend, some people miss their deceased relatives very much, and asking people to help them escape, or being entrusted with dreams, is a way of communication.
My method is accomplished through the communication platform of Golden Silkworm Gu.
To a certain extent, Golden Silkworm Gu is equivalent to a repeater.
Hu Youran came, quietly, and his emotions were very chaotic and uneasy, including anger, surprise, fear, violence... They were all negative emotions at the beginning, which disturbed my mind and made me feel uncomfortable in my chest.
He closed his eyes. After he calmed down a little, I asked him what unfulfilled wishes he still has in the world. He said he didn't want to die. I told him that since everyone was dead, he should
Like Xiao Dong, go to the place where you should go and rest in peace. He was very unwilling and said that he was different. He had been afraid of insects since he was a child. When he died, not only was he eaten by rats and insects, but his head was cut off by me.
Yes, it’s really frustrating.
I said, why are you looking for Captain Wu? He is the one who protects you the most. The one who bit you to death was a corpse shrew. The one who killed you was a dwarf mule. Even the one who cut off your head was me. You are not looking for these.
, why are you looking for Wu Gang? He said that those people are not afraid of him. Even I am a wise man and can't get close to him. It's better to mess with Captain Wu. In fact, ghosts are generally very timid, especially when they are attacked.
Even the murderer does not dare to retaliate against the person he kills (unless he is a stubborn ghost).
When I heard him say this, I knew that he was a little paranoid and wanted to harm others. So I told him a good word about Wu Gang and told him not to come to him again.
He ignored it, just wanting Wu Gang to go down and accompany him. It was too cold down there, so he wanted to find someone to keep him company.
I said that if you are caught by me this time, there are only two ways to go. Either I will send you away, or you will disappear into thin air and turn into ashes. There is no third option. The truth is for those who are willing to listen.
It's too reasonable to listen to a ghost, but it's too verbose. He heard my threat and was very frightened. He said aggrievedly that we were all comrades together, so how could he bear to kill him? I yelled at him, saying that since you know this friendship, you still want to come.
Harm Wu Gang? Hurry up and tell me what else you wish for. If it’s too late, it’ll be too late.
He shivered for a while, and then asked me to tell his mother that it was too cold down there, and asked him to put his urn in a sunny place, but out of the sun. He asked his mother to go check on him if she had nothing to do.
Burn incense. I said yes, burn the prepared paper money, and then recite the soul-calming mantra.
After a while, I seemed to hear a faint sigh in the air,
The facial mark on Wu Gang's forehead gradually faded and finally disappeared. All the fog disappeared and ceased to exist.
Hu Youran left without leaving any trace in this world.
This is the world of the living. If the dead linger to commemorate the dead, they will only leave behind the disaster of death and turn into ashes. After lighting a candle of incense, I patted Wu Gang awake and asked him if he was feeling better? He felt relieved.
After taking a breath, he even stretched out and said that he felt as if his whole body had lost more than ten kilograms and that his whole body seemed to be much more active. He looked at me and froze before his mind could react. It took him a few seconds to remember.
Said that he just dreamed of Xiao Hu again.
Did I say it was still a nightmare?
He said no. Xiao Hu said that he was leaving and leaving here. He was very scared, but he had no choice but to apologize for these days. Xiao Hu said that he was very dependent on Wu Gang, so he thought about asking Wu Gang to accompany him...
...He looked at me and said, "Have you saved Xiao Hu?" I nodded and said that just now, I brought him some money for the trip.
Wu Gang saw the money and paper burning in the brazier and asked the dead man if he really needed these?
I shook my head and said I don’t know. Maybe it’s some comfort that a living person can give me. Who knows, if he wants to leave, I have to follow the etiquette in place, so that he can feel more at ease. After talking about this, I stood
I got up and stretched my body, saying that that would be it for today. Xiao Hu was gone. If there were no major changes, the condition would have basically stabilized. I had been traveling all day and was tired and sleepy, so I had to find a place to rest.
With Wu Gang thanking me profusely, I walked out of the ward, and there was a circle of people waiting for me at the door. The goldfish-eyed doctor insisted on letting me do a blood test, otherwise he wouldn't let me go. It took a lot of trouble.
After confirming that nothing happened, Wu Gang's father booked a hotel for me and asked his brother to take me there to rest.
After taking a shower, I couldn't fall asleep. I sat on a chair near the window of the hotel room and looked at this city, which is famous for its mineral and forest resources. At night, it was no longer prosperous, and large blocks of reinforced concrete buildings spread to the end of the line of sight.
It's so dark that it makes people feel depressed. I'm thinking that ghosts and spirits like yin, like silence, and are afraid of yang. Just like the creatures of nature, their living space is gradually being squeezed by humans, and more and more humans are gradually
Having occupied every corner of the earth, will all these ghostly things disappear in the near future?
When I thought about it, I laughed again. Ghosts and humans are two opposites that depend on each other. As humans multiply, ghosts will exist forever. How easy is it to be completely annihilated?
Perhaps, countless lonely ghosts may not be wandering in the wilderness and graveyards now, but may be staying around us, in some ancient house, some damp corridor, some house that has not been inhabited for a long time, a school, a sewer.
And in a dark toilet... it silently watches the busy human beings everywhere, just like God knows everything. If there is a God, there is only one God.
When I woke up, it was already noon.
I was woken up by the ringtone of my cell phone. When I got through, it was the excited voice of Wu Gang's father, saying that Wu Gang's condition had improved significantly. The doctor said that he could be discharged from the hospital after two days of recovery. Oh my God, it was really a miracle! He
His voice was a little choked, and he said that thanks to me, he used to be a pure proletarian atheist, but now he has been completely transformed by me. I smiled and said, congratulations. He said that I was very busy yesterday and asked me
When I got up, he invited me to dinner to express his gratitude. I said I got up and should go to the hospital to see Wu Gang first.
I saw Wu Gang again in the hospital. His face was much rosier and he was more energetic. He held my hand tightly and said that I saved his life this time. I may have offended him in the past. Please forgive me. What use will it be in the future?
If you need something, just say hello. If you can do it, do it. If you can't do it, do it even if you can't do it... His father and his brother all expressed their gratitude in unison.
I was worried, but seeing that Wu Gang's condition had improved, I left.
They left me to play here, Mangshan, Suxianling, Dongjiang Lake...these places are all fun, and they said I was so efficacious. Several friends also encountered strange things. Would you like to help me go and have a look? I waved my hand,
It’s not like I’m in this business. If I were, I’d be happy to introduce you to it. But I really have something to do, so I won’t bother you. I’ll go back and buy a train ticket, and I have to go on my way.
Seeing my insistence, they couldn't stay together. Wu Gang's father said why it was so tiring to take the train? He called and sent a driver to take me straight to Nanfang City. Before leaving, his father gave me a red envelope and said it was hard work.
Mr. Lu, please accept it with all your heart. I declined, but I am no match for this old man who has been in the officialdom for a long time. After a lot of words, I had no choice but to accept it.
I took a look on the highway and was shocked to see there were three stacks of red old people's heads.
This official was really rich, and he was quite generous with his money.
It seems that Zamao Xiaodao and I don’t have to worry about the travel expenses to his hometown. However, what worries me is that I have lost contact with Zamao Xiaodao. The important thing is that we have lost contact for more than a week. He
It was like disappearing into the air, quietly. This kind of strange thing gave me a bad premonition. All good things come in a long way, and I have a headache. Duoduo's condition is getting worse and worse. At first, she would wake up for a while every day, and she would be awake for a while.
I have been talking to him, but he has not appeared in the past two days. The longer time passes, the more the evil spirit seeps in.
The only thing I know about Zamao Xiaodao is that he is currently living under Uncle Duan in Jiangcheng.
I can only know the answer if I go to Jiangcheng and find him.
When I arrived in Nanfang City, I declined the driver's offer and took a taxi to Dongguan. I wanted to go there first, rent out a house in the city to an agency, collect the rent on the outskirts of the city, and meet a few friends.
I picked up the car and waited for a day before heading to Jiangcheng to find out.
On the way, I received a phone call. A man with a strange accent asked majestically on the other end of the phone: "Are you Lu Zuo?"
I was confused. I saw that the caller number was from Jiangcheng. It said I was, who are you?
He said calmly on the other end of the phone: "Lu Zuo, what a good name. Xiao Keming is your friend, right? He is going to die soon. If you want to save him, bring the fruit of Shura Bianhua flower in exchange for him. Within three days,
No matter where you are, you must arrive and contact me. Otherwise, there will be another cement lotus under the vast sea..." After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone decisively and domineeringly without waiting for my explanation.
My scalp is numb. I thought I had a trick at first, but now it has finally come to light.
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