Lu Changsheng slept for seven days, and for Lu Changsheng, these seven days could only be explained by a dream.
For more than ten years, he has been having the same dream. A woman always appears in the dream. She always has a kind and friendly smile on her face. Every time she appears in the dream, this woman always has melancholy eyes.
Looking at Lu Changsheng, he seemed to be worried about something; in her, Lu Changsheng felt a special emotion, warm and quiet, which made him want to get closer involuntarily, but the woman always stayed away.
No matter how he approaches, he will eventually find that the distance between the two remains unchanged. He keeps chasing, but the distance becomes wider and wider...
"Don't go..." Lu Changsheng suddenly woke up. Before he could think about it, Lu Changsheng felt a tearing pain in his head, and his vision was blurry.
Lu Changsheng only saw a few vague voices saying something beside him, but he couldn't hear it, and finally fell asleep again.
At night, something sweet came from his mouth, and he woke up vaguely. His eyesight began to become clearer, and what he could see was that his elder brother was holding a bowl of food and feeding him something.
"You're finally awake." Zhou Xingxing came over, "We've been very anxious these days."
"Where is Youde? Is Youde okay?" Lu Changsheng suddenly thought of something.
"Assuming you have a conscience, you still remember me. Don't worry, I'm fine." Sitting on another bunk, Zhong Youde still looked calm.
Zhou Xingxing asked strangely: "How did you know something was wrong with him?"
Zhong Youde also suddenly realized that Lu Changsheng had been in a coma when they were fighting.
"Haha, my ears, my ears can hear, but I can't control my body." Lu Changsheng made an excuse smoothly, "It's like being locked in a cage."
Seeing that what he said seemed reasonable, several people also gave up their doubts. Zhou Xingxing smiled and said: "Three of the four people who wanted to kill you died. Zhang Yang couldn't afford it. It is said that the doctor has asked his family to give him
He has made arrangements for his funeral, which is really a relief, your revenge is finally avenged."
"They are dead? He is not dead yet!" Lu Changsheng said in surprise.
"Well." Zhong Youde suddenly stared at Lu Changsheng, "Is there something you are hiding from us?"
"No." Lu Changsheng shook his head, "I'm like this now, what can I hide from you?"
"Then what do you think about Zhang Yang?" Zhong Youde asked again.
"He is going to die. What else can I do? In fact, I have always wanted revenge, but it seems that he has done too many evil things and God will not let him go." Lu Changsheng said with a smile.
Zhong Youde finally gave up his doubts and continued to read his book. At this moment, Zhou Xingxing suddenly said: "Murong Qingxue is back."
"Really?" Lu Changsheng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, "When did it happen?"
"On the fifth day you were in coma, she suddenly came back." Zhou Xingxing said with a smile, "It seems that the school leaders did not approve her to graduate early, so... you still have a chance."
Lu Changsheng nodded, drank a bowl of porridge, and fell into a deep sleep. A few people didn't pay attention, but they gave him the nickname "Sleeping Fairy".
But late at night, Lu Changsheng woke up again. Thinking back to the stupid things he had done, he was still frightened. At this time, he had realized how fragile the ghost was. It is no wonder that "Yin Yang Ghost Record" said that the ghost is in the world of the world.
They are the most vulnerable. Unless they are transformed into evil ghosts or ghost immortals, it is impossible to wait until the body's yang life is exhausted and enter the underworld.
"We can't play like this anymore." Although he was still frightened, Lu Changsheng did not dare to be so reckless. After experiencing the second disintegration of the ghost, he had a strong premonition that he would not be so lucky the third time.
But when he tried to come out of the shell, something happened that almost made him collapse. No matter how they thought about the ghost coming out of the shell, there was no reaction at all. After a few hours, he finally gave up: "It seems that God
The favor you have shown me has come to an end. In this case, just be an ordinary person with peace of mind."
The ghost cannot leave the body, so he is not desperate. Although Zhang Yang is not dead yet, he is not far away from death. His revenge has been avenged, and his body is not paralyzed. He can still be a normal person.
But he didn't expect that God didn't seem to be prepared for him to become a normal person. When he woke up the next day, he found that his body was extremely weak. Although he was not disabled, it was very difficult to move.
From the head down, it is almost in a state of weakness, and it is very difficult to lift it up.
"It seems that not only has the favor disappeared, but the bad luck from the past has also returned." Lu Changsheng smiled bitterly.
The irony is that he was originally fine but had to sit in a wheelchair. Now he is answering those words and making the lie come true. But this time he is very proud in his heart because he doesn't have to feel guilty. Zhou Xingxing and the others carried him up and down the stairs.
Already.
Lu Changsheng was happy to see Murong Qingxue that day, but he found that there was no smile on her face at this time, and her eyes were full of melancholy. Murong Qingxue, who was usually very focused in class, was now distracted. At that time, Lu Changsheng felt deep in his heart
I started to worry a lot, what's wrong with her?
But he could only keep this question buried deep in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask it. With his current situation, he was not qualified to date Murong Qingxue.
But what he didn't expect was that after class ended at noon, Murong Qingxue suddenly turned back to look at him and asked: "Lu Changsheng, are you feeling better?"
Although this greeting was late, Lu Changsheng still felt warm in his heart. This time he did not panic and replied calmly: "Much better."
"Oh, then get well soon." After saying that, Murong Qingxue left the classroom, but there were envious looks around her.
Lu Changsheng nodded silently and said in his heart: "For you, I will get better."
But he didn't expect that not only did his situation not get better, but a greater crisis was approaching him.
At this time, in Zhang's house, Zhang Yang's father was running around in a hurry. Ever since he came back that day, Zhang Yang couldn't afford to fall ill. For Zhang's father, if something happened to Zhang Yang, he would have to cut off his descendants. He would have too much money and no future.
What's the use?
But Zhang's father searched almost all the best doctors in China, and everyone told him the same thing, to prepare for the funeral.
Naturally, Zhang's father couldn't just give up. Finally one day, he found the cause of the disease. Zhang's mother invited a Taoist priest from outside. He was said to be very famous. Zhang's father was also obsessed with this, but it was mainly about Feng Shui, but he didn't expect it.
After seeing Zhang Yang, the Taoist priest told him: "This is an evil spirit!"
"Hit evil? What evil!" Zhang's father was stunned at that time.
"Li Gui!" the Taoist priest said in astonishment, "I carefully checked Ling Yan's facial features and body, and there was nothing wrong with it. But when I checked his soul, I found that it was incomplete. I'm afraid he will be dead in less than ten days.
My soul is in disarray, and I will never be reincarnated!"
Zhang's father was frightened, and Zhang's mother almost knelt down in front of the Taoist priest: "We only have one son, Taoist priest, you have to save him. No matter how much money we have, we are willing to pay, as long as you can save him."
He kept it."
"Yes, as long as you can save my son, I will give you any money." Father Zhang said.
"This is not a matter of money. Expelling ghosts and killing evil spirits is to do justice for heaven, and it is also the duty of us cultivators." The Taoist priest said, then shook his head and sighed, "But the difficulty lies in..."
"What's the problem?" they both asked in unison.
The Taoist priest asked solemnly: "Has he offended anyone recently?"
"No, our son is very sensible. He has never..."
"Fart, he is always causing trouble outside. I don't know how many people he has offended, and you, the mother, are used to it."
"Aren't you used to it? Haven't you been saying all day long that if something happens, you, the father, will support him? Now you are supporting him."
The two immediately started arguing until the Taoist priest couldn't stand it anymore and coughed a few times before stopping.
Father Zhang suddenly thought of something: "My son did have an accident recently. He hit a person with his car, but that person did not die, but that night when he came back."
The Taoist priest caught something and asked, "What happened that night?"
"That night, he called someone to teach him a lesson...yes, the man he hit with his car," Zhang's father said embarrassedly.
The Taoist priest obviously heard something, but he didn't point it out: "Here is the answer."
"Do you think that person is a ghost?" Zhang's father suddenly asked.
The Taoist priest nodded, "We have been together for eight or nine years. After this man was killed, he was very resentful, so he returned to his body and prepared to take revenge. However, your son provoked him again and again, which made this man already
It turned into an infernal corpse that was neither human nor ghost."
"Inferi?" Father Zhang asked strangely, "I have only heard of zombies. What are inferi?"
"It is a corpse possessed by evil spirits that can produce the will of a living person. Unlike zombies, this kind of infernal corpse cannot suck blood and can still survive. It can also walk during the day without fear of sunlight. But as time goes by,
The Inferi will fester like a normal corpse, but the only great thing about the Inferi is that it can cause irreparable damage to the human soul. It can even cause the soul to fly away like the son, and in the end it will never be reincarnated, without any external scars on the body.
." said the Taoist priest.
This frightened Zhang's father and Zhang's mother: "Is there no way to be saved?"
"That's not true. My son Fuhou is definitely not the kind of person who has a short life. As long as his soul has not dissipated, there is a way to recover." The Taoist priest added.
"What can I do?" they both asked at the same time.
"To untie the bell, you must tie the bell. The first thing is to kill the Yin Corpse and solve the cause and effect. The second thing is!" The Taoist priest hesitated.
"What's second?"
"We need some special magic tools, but these special magic tools are difficult to find. You may need..." the Taoist priest said, stretching out his hand and making a gesture of asking for money.
Father Zhang understood: "As long as you can save my son, you can do whatever you want."
"I am not here for money, I just want to see my son's fate, so..." The Taoist sighed.
"That's right." Mother Zhang said, took out a check and echoed, "These are considered as our filial piety to Bodhisattvas and gods."
The Taoist priest took the check and looked at it with a smile on his face...
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