At the west gate of Shanghai Ruijin Hospital, Xiang Que was sitting cross-legged against the wall, with a bottle of water and a pack of Double Happiness worth ten yuan in front of him. The cigarette butts had been thrown all over the floor, and his mouth was numb from smoking.
There is still more than half an hour until 11:30 midnight.
Since arriving in Shanghai, Xiang Que has rented a small room for 800 yuan a month. During the day, he basically meditates, chants sutras, draws charms, eats, poops, and sleeps.
At around nine o'clock in the evening, he would come out of his residence and take the bus to Ruijin Hospital, eight stops away, and sit next to the west gate.
Because the west gate is where the hospital's inpatient department and morgue are located.
In less than a month, he collected four dead souls at the west gate of the hospital, an unjust soul who died in vain and two vicious ghosts. The business volume was quite gratifying, and his proficiency in making moves was also increasing day by day.oMost◎u
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Xiang Que estimates that if this continues, it won't be long before he can complete this year's tasks ahead of schedule without having to worry about being stripped of his title of Yinsi.
"Come on, young man, let's have a smoke." The old man at the door moved a small stool and sat next to Xiang Que.
"Thank you, uncle, I can't smoke anymore. It's like I've been given anesthesia and I'm unconscious." Xiang Que waved his hand quickly.
The caretaker smiled and said: "It's okay. Let's smoke a cigarette and have a few puffs with me. Young man, I see you have been squatting here for a while. Why are you here? Is there anyone living in the house?"
Xiang Que took the cigarette, lit it in his mouth, shook his head and said, "No, I'm here for work."
The uncle was stunned and said with a little confusion: "You work here? Young man, what do you know how to order?"
"Huh? Why do you say that?"
The janitor said with a smile: "I have been working here for more than thirty years, what do you think I don't know? As long as it is a hospital, people have to die, they have to die every day, and after death, the soul is most likely to leave the body.
The places we arrived were the inpatient department and the morgue. I haven't seen anything in the past thirty years as a janitor. There used to be a young man similar to you who also stayed here for more than half a year. Later, I became familiar with him smoking.
When he had nothing to do, he told me why he stayed in the hospital in the middle of the night. Finally, when he left a few years ago, he gave me a piece of talisman paper, saying that I stayed here for too long and had too much negative energy.
If you get corroded, you will get seriously ill. Don't tell me, since he left, nothing has happened to me."
Xiang Que asked with a smile: "He said that, uncle, do you really believe it?"
The caretaker puffed up his cigarette and said, "Why don't you believe it? You often walk by the river and your shoes don't get wet. How can you not see ghosts if you often go to sleep in the graveyard? Before I saw that young man, this hospital
There was no movement at Ximen in the second half of the night. Then it became a lot quieter when he came. Then it became lively again in the years after he left. Now that you have been here for a month, hasn't it stopped again?"
Xiang Que was happy and said, "Uncle, am I here to help you solve your problems?"
"Well, I feel a lot cleaner when I sleep with you here at night." The uncle looked down at his watch, stood up and said, "It's almost time, so I won't delay you anymore. Just go back to bed as soon as you finish cleaning up. That's always the case."
Staying up late will cause you to age prematurely. You are still young and haven’t gotten married yet, right? Be careful of disharmony between husband and wife in the future.”
"Hey, I'll go, uncle, you really understand." Xiang Que stood up and patted his butt, traced the Yintang with his finger, and opened his heavenly eye.
There are a lot of wandering spirits in the hospital, and you can encounter them basically every day. If these wandering spirits are born, old, sick and die normally, they will have no worries and no nostalgia for the world. They will go there by themselves without anyone taking action.
The ghost town crosses the Naihe Bridge and enters reincarnation.
There are also ghosts who died of sudden illness, car accidents, etc. These ghosts were unwilling to die suddenly because of their sudden death, and were nostalgic for the human world, so they were reluctant to go to ghost towns to enter reincarnation.
If this kind of wandering soul has family members to take care of it, they will burn the tribute on the ladder in the first seven days, and then send the soul away with a few words. On the contrary, if no one takes care of it, these wandering souls will basically not go to the ghost town and will stay in the ghost town.
The deceased wandered around the place with nowhere to go, and then were captured by Yin messengers or Yin soldiers and sent to the Fengdu ghost town.
There are also a small number of people who die in vain, such as murder. Such souls will accumulate a lot of anger when they die. After death, they are so angry that they don't want to enter reincarnation, but only want revenge or harm the world. This type of soul
You have to take coercive measures.
Xiang Que didn't gain much tonight. When it was past midnight, no wandering soul showed up. He guessed that he was waiting for nothing tonight, so he stood on the side of the road and waited for a while before getting on the midnight snack bus and going back to sleep.
Time goes back to one hour ago.
At twelve o'clock at midnight, Rongcheng Huafu Villa.
A Passat with an Anhui A license plate passed through the villa gate and drove straight in. Finally, it stopped in front of the yard of a three-story villa at the back and stopped with a creak.
The first and second floors of the villa were pitch dark, with only one room on the third floor still having lights on. After the car door opened, three people walked out of the Passat.
"Brother, that guy came back around six o'clock in the evening, and then he never went out again. It was just him and his concubine in the house, and there was no one else." One of the people whispered to the people around him.
"Yes, I understand. Xiao Liangzi, follow me inside. Decheng is squatting outside. Say hello if you need anything."
"Well, brother, please pay attention to your safety."
Of the three people, one stayed in the passatre to look out, while the other two climbed over directly from the courtyard wall outside the villa and walked towards the gate.
"Woo..." As soon as the two people climbed over the wall and came in, two German blackbacks who were sleeping huddled in the doghouse heard the sound and slowly walked over with their heads lowered.
The young man named Xiao Liangzi pulled out a handful of black stars from behind and ran towards the two black backs.
He shot very neatly. When the two black-backed dogs saw someone coming in and were about to pounce, Xiao Liangzi raised his hand and hit the dog's head with two shots. The black-backed dogs were killed before they even had time to bark.
The remaining man stepped over the dead dog without even looking at it. Xiao Liangzi followed him to the door of the villa and raised his hand "pop, pop" with two shots, and the door lock broke open.
The two people entered the villa, passed through the first and second floors, and came to the lighted room on the third floor. The man raised his foot and kicked him over.
The door to the room was kicked open, and the two people who were still sleeping in the room were instantly startled. They were so naked that they forgot that they were running away.
"Damn, I'm delaying your work? Come on, you go on. I happen to be tired and sit down to rest for a while. When you're done, we'll continue chatting." The man sat on the sofa in the bedroom, took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth.
In his mouth, Xiao Liangzi behind him took out a lighter and lit it with a click.
There is a man and a woman on the bed in the bedroom. The man is in his fifties, bald, with a sallow face, and a belly that looks like he is three months pregnant. He has obviously been drained by alcohol and sex. The woman on the bed looks quite enchanting and young.
He was only in his early twenties, and by this time he was so frightened that his face turned pale.