Everyone was eating, I looked around and whispered: "We may have a secret here on the fourth floor, do you know?"
"What's the meaning?"
I whispered what I saw and heard in the morgue last night, and also talked about the strange raw lacquer cabinet.
Master Qin frowned when he heard this: "It's strange. I have lived here for more than 20 years...I have never heard of such a thing."
"What are you two talking about!"
Shi Wu Chang suddenly appeared out of nowhere and startled me.
I looked at him and said speechlessly: "Brother, can you stay away from me? I'm eating! Look at you, you have such a dirty mouth!"
"Hehe! What do you mean?"
He wiped his mouth with his hand and said with a smile: "This is a high-quality product that is rare to come across once a month! The particles are clear, neither dry nor wet, thick in the middle and fine in the middle, smooth and soft, with a smell of shrimp.
The most important thing is not to stain your teeth!”
"vomit."
I almost vomited when I heard it.
"Damn it! I won't eat it!"
I threw away my chopsticks and lost my appetite at all, because the seaweed soup I drank today only had a few shrimp skins floating in the soup.
Fei Wuchang looked indifferent. He forced himself to sit down and said, "I thought I heard you talk about tongue cutting just now?"
"Are you born in the year of Rabbit? You have heard all this!" The conversation I just had with Mr. Qin was very quiet.
At this time, Shi Wu Chang whispered mysteriously: "Let me guess... are the corpses in the freezer room all missing their tongues? I have heard some rumors before."
"Oh? What rumors do you know? Tell me quickly."
He pinched his fingers and made a gesture of asking for a cigarette.
I have quit smoking, but when I don’t have any cigarettes, Mr. Qin gave him a cigarette.
Shi Wuchang borrowed the lighter again. He took a nice puff, watched Master Qin exhale the smoke and said, "In the past, there was a man named Wang Herong who lived in Room 411. They all called him Lao Wang. Do you still remember it?"
Mr. Qin frowned and thought for two minutes before saying, "You're ten years younger. Is it the old Wang with the scar on his face? This man has died of illness a long time ago."
"Yes! That's him!"
Shi Wuchang squinted his eyes and said: "Anyway, I haven't seen it. He told me about it. Before the butterfly knife came, there were six gatekeepers in our courtyard. One of them was Zheng Daqiang, nicknamed Fu.
Corpse, you know?"
Mr. Qin frowned and said: "Of course I know, but I have never seen this gatekeeper named Zheng Daqiang. He is very mysterious. I came here in 1982 and haven't seen him in more than 20 years. Why, have you seen him?"
Shi Wu Chang shook his head repeatedly and said that I had never seen this person before.
"but....."
He changed his voice and said: "Old Wang once told me that he had seen Zheng Daqiang lying on the corpse. He also said that this Zheng Daqiang practiced the Taoist Six Armor and Three Corpses Skill. To practice this skill, you need to drink alcohol all year round.
A kind of herbal medicine, and the drug’s initiator is the human tongue..."
I said: "Really or not? Don't talk nonsense!"
He flicked the ashes from his cigarette, looked at me and said, "Someone else told me anyway, it's up to you to believe it or not."
I asked again what was going on with the Shougeng cabinet in the morgue?
Shi Wuchang looked puzzled: "What is the Geng Cabinet?"
I roughly described the appearance of the dark cabinet.
Shi Wuchang slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, frowned and said, "I heard Old Yangtou say that there is a Taoist cultivation method called Shou Geng Shen Ri. Do you think...are there any connection between the two?"
Keep the Geng Cabinet...Keep the Geng Shen Day?
I shook my head to express that I didn’t understand and asked him to explain.
Shi Wuchang said that he didn't understand either, but he knew there were people here who understood. He told Mr. Qin and I to wait, and he would go and call Old Yangtou.
After waiting for about five or six minutes, he came over with a thin old man in his seventies or eighties.
This thin old man is Lao Yangtou. It is said that he used to be the master of a famous Taoist temple in Hunan. This man has thin cheeks and a white beard. When we met, he smiled and said to me: "Infinite Lord, layman, do you have any questions? Please tell me.
"
I looked at him and asked the question.
The thin old man touched a bunch of goatee on his chin and said: "Taoism has a saying that there are three corpse gods in the human body, which are divided into upper, middle and lower corpses. They are the upper corpse Qinggu, the middle corpse Baigu and the lower corpse.
Xue Gu, the first day of the first month of every sixty days is Gengshen Day."
"On this day, after people fall asleep, the three corpses in the human body will leave the body and report to God all the faults of the host. God will punish the person after learning about it, causing people to suffer from serious and minor illnesses, and they will not be able to live forever, so...
