Zhu Jiujie flew out of the crowd and raised his feet to look. He saw the Taoist priest dancing with his wooden sword and chanting terms such as "Heaven, Spirit, Earth, Earth, Spirit". There was a table in the middle of the crowd, and there was a table on it.
The incense case, there are several yellow talismans on the incense case.
Zhu Jiujie suddenly felt a scent of fragrance wafting from his nose. He glanced at him and saw Nurse Lin standing nearby, and asked quickly: "What is this Taoist priest doing here?"
Nurse Lin said: "Didn't you hear that the morgue was haunted last night?"
"Ghost?" Zhu Jiujie said deliberately: "How is it possible?"
"I didn't believe it at first. Dad has been on duty here for many years and has never encountered a ghost."
"That's it, the world is bright and clear, in broad daylight, what kind of ghost can you catch?"
Zhu Jiujie separated everyone, walked to the case, and said: "Hey, stinking Taoist priest, stop lying to people, put away your tricks, there are no ghosts here at all."
The Taoist priest looked at Zhu Jiujie. Suddenly, he raised his nose and shook the wooden sword in his hand at him.[
Zhu Jiujie grabbed the sword, threw it on the ground, and said, "What did you do, you thought I was a ghost?"
The Taoist priest said tremblingly: "No...it's not..."
Dean Fu's face darkened: "Dr. Zhu, I invited the Taoist Priest. You have to be more respectful."
"Dean, you have been deceived. There are no ghosts in the morgue."
"No ghost? Many people heard the woman crying last night. Is there something wrong with everyone's ears?"
"How is this possible?"
"It's very possible that the morgue is a place with extremely strong Yin energy. Taoist priest, please continue."
The Taoist priest looked at Zhu Jiujie, picked up the wooden sword and hung it above the door of the mortuary. Then he took two more talismans, one was posted on the door of the cold storage room, and the other was handed to Dean Fu: "Dean, this is the shape-changing talisman.
Please keep it safe and give the talisman to Old Lintou when he comes back in the evening."
Dean Fu took the yellow talisman and put it in his arms.
Dean Fu said: "Okay, let's disperse."
The medical staff dispersed one after another.
One day, he said that that night, Zhu Jiujie was sleeping when he heard a strange sound.
Then, someone knocked on the door.
Zhu Jiujie sat up: "Who?"
A voice that seemed to have been heard before came in: "It's me" [
Zhu Jiujie opened the door, and a tall figure walked in.
"Why don't you turn on the light?"
With a "pop" sound, the person turned on the light, and then turned the fan.
When the lights came on, both of them were stunned. It turned out that this person was He Xiu's man Zhang Dashan.
Zhang Dashan said: "Zhu... Doctor Zhu, why are you here? Where is Lao Lintou?"
"Lao Lintou is off this week."
"Dr. Zhu has been transferred here?"
"Yes, how about we meet again here."
"Okay, stop talking and get the list of the dead."
Zhang Dashan will pull out a registration book and hand it over. Zhang Dashan looked at it and said: "Zhu, go and open the door. I want to take away No. 10, No. 14 and No. 17." Zhang Dashan said nothing.
I mean respect, obviously I still hold a grudge against that incident.
Zhu Jiujie took the key, went outside the morgue, opened the lock, and walked in with Zhang Dashan.
Zhang Dashan turned on the wall lamp in the morgue. Zhu Jiujie opened the cold storage room again.
Zhang Dashan and his assistant carried the corpses that needed to be escorted into the car according to the numbers.
The assistant took out a few pieces of paper from his pocket, clicked them, and muttered. Zhu Jiujie couldn't understand what he was talking about, so he asked the assistant. The assistant told him that the morgue was too full of Yin energy, and when the corpse was put out,
Burn some paper money and let the deceased rest in peace.
Suddenly, a slender female figure appeared on the wall.
The assistant shouted: "Who is it?"
The woman was sobbing, her voice was so eerie.
The assistant was so frightened that he ran outside.
Zhang Dashan is very courageous. He can apply for a job in a funeral parlor, so he is certainly very courageous.
"Pretend to be a ghost and see if I don't smash your head."
With that said, Zhang Dashan punched her. The woman suddenly disappeared. The wall was completely white.
Zhang Dashan was stunned for a moment when he heard his assistant say in a trembling voice: "Behind you."
Zhang Dashan suddenly felt someone breathing into his neck, and a chill ran down his spine.
Zhang Dashan shouted loudly, turned around and punched again. The white shadow in front of his eyes flashed and disappeared again.
The assistant screamed: "Quick, quick, behind me..."
Zhang Dashan felt two hooves hanging on his shoulders. He felt timid for a moment and ran out of the morgue. The assistant turned around and ran too, but his legs were as weak as twists. After stumbling, he finally reached the door.
The woman rushed over, her body light and airy, she came through the air, her hands reached out, and she caught the assistant's hand. Suddenly, the wooden sword at the door of the morgue shot out a ray of light,
The woman screamed and was knocked to the ground.
Zhang Dashan and his assistant ran outside the door and shouted: "There is a ghost."
But Zhu Jiujie, who had been standing nearby, saw the woman falling to the ground and hurriedly came over and asked: "Fang Yao, what's wrong with you?"
That woman is Fang Yao.
Fang Yao raised her head, and Zhu Jiujie saw that her skin was as bright as snow, and she was indeed beautiful, but her face was pale and full of pain at this time.
"I was injured by the Tao Qi on the wooden sword."
At this time, the sound of footsteps could be heard in the distance. Dean Fu was heard saying, "Don't panic, everyone. If the Taoist priest is here, he will definitely be able to capture any female ghost."
Zhu Jiujie said hurriedly: "Go back quickly, that Taoist priest seems to have some magic."
As he spoke, Zhu Jiujie stretched out his hand to pull her up. His tentacles were cold, and a cold air penetrated his heart and lungs.
Fang Yao stood up and staggered inside, but as soon as she reached the door of the cold storage room, suddenly, the golden light of the Taoist talisman appeared above her, covering her.
At this moment, Dean Fu and some good medical staff came outside the morgue, and a figure rushed in, it was the Taoist priest.
Zhu Jiu said warily: Fang Yao must not fall into the hands of the Taoist priest. Thinking of this, he used his left hand to secretly use magic skills to form an air net in front of him. The Taoist priest hit the net as if he was blocked by a wall.
Fa took a step forward. Zhu Jiujie slapped the Taoist talisman above the cold storage room with his right hand. A blast of Six Yang Qi immediately turned the Taoist talisman into ashes.
As soon as the Taoist talisman was lost, Fang Yao struggled to stand up, glanced at Zhu Jiujie gratefully, and disappeared. As soon as Zhu Jiujie withdrew his left hand, the Taoist priest immediately fell down and fell to the ground.