Chapter 5 The doctor asked me to find a Taoist priest
I was surprised: What?! Is it empty inside? Isn’t it a beautiful woman in white?
She looked at me strangely and said: You are dreaming about it. My father and I opened it deliberately and looked at it, thinking that we should have some gold, silver and jewelry, but it was absolutely true that it was empty. Later, we were both afraid.
When someone else discovered it, they buried it secretly.
I asked again: Have you seen a black tortoise?
The girl looked at me strangely, then stretched out her hand to touch my forehead, and said: "Aren't you scared out of your mind? When have you ever seen a black bastard? There are just the two of you over there, nothing else!"
This girl spoke so carelessly, so it couldn't be false, so I asked a question: Beauty, why didn't you call the police when you saw me digging a grave?
She curled her lips and said: I like to read tomb robber novels. I feel that tomb robbers are so mysterious. Besides, you two looked so pitiful at the time. There was nothing in the coffin, so I asked my dad not to call the police. Anyway, nothing was dug up.
I said oh and said nothing. There were many things after waking up that I needed to sort out. First, the black tortoise who led us there was gone. Second, the coffin was empty.
I can understand that the tortoise has disappeared. It was not an ordinary tortoise. Seeing that my master respects it so much, he should know its origin. It is normal for it to disappear.
But the coffin was empty, which forced me to start a conspiracy theory. Although this girl was my and my master’s savior, we might not have encountered any problems if they didn’t go there. But I still had to think - is it possible?
This girl and her father saw me and my master fainting and were greedy for the treasure inside, so they didn’t call the police to arrest me and my master after they took it privately - not because they were curious about tomb robbers, but because they were afraid of trouble.
Exposed?
But then I thought about it, it shouldn't be possible. What if the greedy baby just threw me and Master into a pit? Anyway, there is no place to find the two foreigners if they are alive and dead. After thinking about it,
, my head almost turned dizzy and I couldn’t figure it out, so I was anxious to see my master, that old man, who seemed to know nothing, but also seemed to know a little bit of everything.
I had a meal at the girl's house and met a very burly Northeastern man. This was the girl's father. As for the girl's mother, she was actually originally from Zhejiang. She settled here with her father and later just lived there.
Over here.
I didn’t even dare to look up when I was eating. I was rescued by the coffin and regarded as a tomb robber. This made me extremely ashamed. The girl’s father, this big man from the Northeast, even asked me: Young man, where are you from? How did you get here?
coming?
I lowered my head and said: I am from Henan and live in Fujian. I came here to attend a friend's wedding.
He said "Oh" and stopped talking. But when he finished eating, he called me: "Young man, come on out and chat a few words."
I followed quietly, not knowing what was going on. I felt aggrieved and nervous. Is this an attempt to investigate?
After I walked out of the door and walked to the field in front, I quickly put up a cigarette and said in a flattering manner: Uncle, come and smoke this, Fujian cigarettes.
He took a deep breath, nodded and said: The taste is too weak, not as strong as the toad grass. Boy, don't be nervous. I think you are polite and you don't look like a bad person. Tell me honestly, you are really not a prankster here.
From the grave?
I knew he would ask me this question, so I immediately replied: Uncle, it’s really not true. I came here just to attend a wedding. My friend is from Sanlitun. Yesterday, the masters who carried passengers on three-wheelers said they would not go to Sanlitun at night, so that’s why
There was a delay. As for digging this grave, it was an accident. It was definitely an accident.
He glanced at me, took a puff of smoke and said: Young man, I have lived here for forty or fifty years, and I have never heard of a coffin under that field, and no one knows that there is a grave on the flat ground.
Since you are from out of town, you are not a professional tipper and you don’t know how to find the dragon’s acupoint, how can you find that place?
I opened my mouth, but was choked. What the hell do you want me to say? But if I don't explain clearly, I'm afraid that this old man will really think of me as a tomb robber and send me to the police station, so I just felt heartbroken and said: Uncle,
You may not believe me when I say it, but I really am not lying to you.
He nodded and said: You tell me.
I told us how a black tortoise was found in the Tudigong Temple, how my Qimen Dunjia master worshiped that tortoise, and how it took us there until we fainted and were rescued.
After I really recounted what happened before, I found that it was very simple. There was only one important point - what exactly was that black turtle and why did it take us to that place to dig that coffin? It was really as Master said it brought us the coffin.
Wealth, or is he deliberately trying to trick us?
We have no previous friendship with the Black Bastard, so it seems impossible to reward us.
But there is no hatred, and it seems impossible to harm us?
So, what does it depict?
Just after I said this very bizarre and unbelievable thing, this old man from Northeast China threw away his cigarette butt, squinted his eyes, and said to himself: That black bastard, is that the one?
As soon as I heard that there was something wrong, this uncle knew the origin of the black tortoise? I quickly asked: Uncle, do you know this black tortoise? Tell me, I went to catch it and make soup.
He said, don't worry, that bastard I mentioned is already late, we'd better go see your master first, and I'll ask him what he said.
My uncle had a tricycle at home, and he pulled me all the way to the town hospital. I saw my master lying on the bed, still unconscious. I asked the doctor what the situation was, and what he said was similar to what the girl said. Physically
If there is no problem, but if you don’t know the cause of the coma, you can go to a large hospital in the city to have a look.
I followed the doctor into his office, took five hundred yuan from my pocket and stuffed it into his hand, saying: Doctor, if you can, we must cure him.
In this remote place in the countryside, the doctor probably received five hundred yuan suddenly, but he was still a little at a loss. He scratched his head, closed the office door, and made me a cup of tea, but stopped talking.
I said doctor, if you have anything to say, it’s okay.
He said to me: Sir, is this old man your master? Listen to me tell the truth. In his current situation, hey, let me say this, I am really embarrassed to speak. You should go find him.
Take a look at a Taoist priest. Because he looks like a lost soul. Have you heard of a lost soul? It means being suddenly frightened, or encountering something "dirty". Anyway, it is
It's something that belongs to theology. Sir, do you believe in this kind of thing?
I nodded and said, "Believe it or not, why don't you believe it? I won't hide it from you. The person lying on the bed is a fortune teller. I am his apprentice. Can you not believe it?"
The doctor was quite relaxed after hearing this. After all, in his capacity, he told me to find a Taoist priest to treat the disease. If I believed him, it would be troublesome to report him. If he didn't believe it, it would be troublesome to report him. He said that's fine, I will open a procedure for you first.
Get out of the hospital. Your health is fine. Staying here is a waste.
I had a meal with Uncle Dongbei in a restaurant outside, and asked him to drive me to the bank in a three-wheeler. I withdrew 30,000 yuan. At least I had to pay back the girl’s dowry first. My master, I don’t have to worry about this.
Know how much it will cost.
Needless to mention the disgust in my heart, my master really made a mistake this time and wanted to make an extra windfall.
On the way back from the bank, the Northeastern uncle parked his car aside and suddenly said to me: Young man, let me tell you the truth, your master is evil. I have to think of a way quickly. After seven days,
I won't be able to survive.
To be honest, I know that I am possessed by an evil spirit, but I really can’t help it. If I am possessed by an evil spirit, he may have some evil ways, but now that the pig is alive and the butcher is dead, what do you think I can do?
?
The uncle shook his head and sighed: This is fate! I can help a little bit with this matter, but it's hard to say what the outcome will be.
Hey, I won't hide it from you. In fact, that black turtle is a monster. It has appeared in our area once. The last time was in Sanlitun, the village you mentioned as your friend.
There is a reason why no one wants to go to Sanlitun at night, because that village is considered a **.