I asked him why when I was bitten by Yingling, why did I only feel pain and no other abnormality? Then I found out that I had been poisoned by Yindu, which almost killed me. He said that Yindu was said to be poison, but actually it was not.
It's not considered poison, it's just a kind of evil thing mixed with yin energy, evil spirit, and resentment.
The characteristics of this evil substance are very strange. When it first invades the human body, there will be no abnormality and it is difficult for people to detect it. However, after a period of time, the toxicity will suddenly burst out and corrode the three souls and seven souls of the person. If the poison is not discharged quickly at this time,
The damage to the soul can range from being in a vegetative state to being completely destroyed.
This time, I was luckier. I was on the street not far from Yunshuitang when the poison first broke out, and I was able to get here in time. When I was unconscious, the boss of Yunshuitang helped me inject blood on my back and left side.
A small incision was made on each part of the arm injured by the infant spirit to remove the poison.
I took a look and saw that my left arm and back were now wrapped in bandages. In fact, being bitten by a ghost hurts not my body but my soul at all, so the places where I was bitten looked intact, but they were actually injured.
When it comes to the soul, the place where the bandage is wrapped should be the wound left when Baldhead operated on me to expel the evil poison.
He saved my life this time, and I didn’t know how to thank him. I said thank you for saving my life, and let him call me if he needs me in the future. He just smiled and didn’t say anything.
"My name is Zhang Hui, and I am a student at the county high school. What's your surname, brother?" I stretched out my hand to him, wanting to get to know him.
"My surname is Qin and my name is Qingjue. Just call me Brother Qin." Brother Qin shook hands with me and pointed at the woman on the side and said, "Please call me Sister-in-law Qin."
"Hello, Mrs. Qin, I would like to thank you for your help this time." I said politely.
"There's no need to be so polite." Sister-in-law Qin is very delicate, with two small dimples showing on her pink face when she smiles.
After chatting with them for a while, I asked Brother Qin if he was also a member of the Yin and Yang world. He waved his hand and said, "The Yin and Yang world is so dangerous, how can I dare to stay in it? I just open a ghost shop to sell some dead people's things to make a living.
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I said that I would also like to open a shop in the future to help people catch ghosts or something, as long as it does not involve some disputes? He sighed and said, "You think too simply..."
"Huizi, you're awake!" At this moment, the fat man suddenly appeared from outside the door, breathing heavily and looking very anxious. Brother Qin only stopped mid-sentence.
I looked at him, "Fat man, how did you find this place?"
"Oh, when you were in a coma, I looked through your mobile phone contacts and notified your teacher and classmates, who also visited you during this period." Brother Qin explained.
The fat man was panting and unable to speak. He paused for a while, and then stammered when his breathing was better, "No... no... it's not good, our old classmate is dead... dead."
These words shocked me and I immediately sat up from the bed, "What on earth is going on?!"
"There's no time to explain now, let's go quickly." The fat man pulled me up from the bed.
Brother Qin said, "Let's go, the teacher is gone, and you students should go and see him off."
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On the way to Lao Ban's house, I asked Fatty what happened. He said that Lao Ban was fine two days ago, and he seemed to be in good spirits and had no problem.
But this morning he didn't come to class, and the monitor called him to ask but no one answered. In the afternoon, the school received a call from the police station saying that his old classmate had died at home and was found dead in his home by a neighbor.
On the balcony.
According to the police's autopsy report, Lao Ban died around 1 o'clock last night. The appearance of his death was very strange. His eyes were wide open and his mouth was open. He was lying on the balcony with a frightened look. Before his death, he seemed to be watching.
He saw something that frightened him.
The police investigated the surveillance video of the community last night and found no suspicious person, and could not find any other cause of death. In the end, they had to rule it as an accidental death. And now his body is still at home, and they have also been informed of his death.
Relatives and friends notified him of his death. The school allowed our class to take a day off from school to attend the funeral of our old classmate.
As soon as I arrived at the community where Lao Ban's home was located, I saw a dense crowd of people on the fourth floor, all of whom were students from our class.
Fatty and I climbed upstairs,
"Get out of the way." When I arrived at the door of Lao Ban's house, I saw many girls crying. But some boys were laughing there, as if the dead people had nothing to do with them.
I squeezed into the crowd and finally squeezed into the living room after a lot of effort. His house was not big enough to accommodate so many people, so there were only a few middle-aged people inside and the others outside.
Crowds of people watching.
There is a corpse covered with white cloth in the living room, and a short square table is placed next to the head. There are black and white photos of Lao Ban on it, with incense and lanterns burning on it, and there are some tributes.
My mood is a bit complicated now. Although my old classmate didn't treat me well before, but after what happened a few days ago, I discovered that he is actually pretty good. As long as you don't cause trouble to him often, he won't treat you well either.
He was always that kind of fierce. But now he died inexplicably, which made me feel very uncomfortable.
"What are you doing here? There are so many people in the way!" A middle-aged man who was burning paper money next to the corpse shouted to me.
Looking at these people, they should all be neighbors of Lao Ban. I said, "I am his student."
"There are so many students outside, and they all want to come in and take a last look at your teacher. If the room is small and too many people come in, it will only cause chaos. Get lost!" The middle-aged man glared at me.
I felt very uncomfortable when he said that. If someone dared to tell me to get out, I would definitely let him know what it means to get out. But the greater the risk, the greater the risk of death. It would not be good for me to lose my temper now, so I had to endure it.
, turned around and prepared to go out.
"Forget it, I've already come in, let him help me after he finishes burning the incense." At this time, an old man about 70 years old motioned for me to stay. Logically speaking, the elderly should avoid it when encountering trivial matters.
, because the old man is frail and the connection between the three souls and the seven souls and the physical body is unstable. If he is frightened by something, his soul will easily leave the body and he will die.
I often hear rumors that some cars honked near an old man, and the old man was frightened and died. After the forensic autopsy, these old people did not find any sudden illness such as heart disease, they were simply scared to death.
, so the elderly should not be frightened in any way.
But isn't the old man afraid of death? Not only did he not avoid it, he even came to the scene where the corpse was laid out. But when I looked carefully he was holding a worn book with a red square Zhuang written on it, and I understood.
Come here, what kind of man is this?
Mo Gong is a kind of clergy handed down from the Mo religion, a unique religion in Guangxi's history. Similar to Mr. Yin Yang, he can tell people's fortunes, tell yin and yang, and communicate with ghosts and gods. Just as miserable as today's Mr. Yin Yang, there are many Mo Gongs of the Zhuang ethnic group now. They are all cheating on food and drink, and there are very few people who are truly capable.
I lit an incense stick, worshiped in front of Lao Ban's body, and then inserted it in front of his black and white photo. I was very confused, why did Lao Ban die suddenly? If his death profile was what the fat man said. Could it be that he Did he really encounter something that frightened him and scare him to death? Wasn’t the infant spirit that had been pestering Laoban already solved by me?
Although the baby spirit from before wanted to harm him, it should be fine after being eliminated by me. Besides the baby spirit, are there other ghosts that want to kill him? It’s unlikely. Lao Ban is just a ghost. How could an ordinary person provoke so many ghosts? I had too many questions in my mind. I looked at his body and wanted to open the white cloth to see if I could find out what happened.
I squatted down, grabbed the white cloth covering my head with my hands, and slowly lifted it up. After a while, I completely lifted it up. I saw Lao Ban's face was pale, his eyes were wide open, and his mouth was open as if he wanted to open his mouth. His whole expression showed that he was very frightened. How frightened was he to continue to look like this after death?
"What are you doing?! Do you know that this is disrespectful to the deceased?!" The man shouted to me.
The middle-aged man who was burning the paper money looked over and said, "Let me just say, these students are just causing trouble. They dare to do this to their teacher's corpse. I wonder if they will dig up someone's grave in the future."
"It's nothing, I just want to see the teacher for the last time." When he said this, I didn't think it was anything. What I did was indeed disrespecting the deceased.
I covered his eyes with my hands and swiped them down to help him close them. But something strange happened. His eyelids had already been closed by me, but the moment I lifted them away, he closed them again. It opened suddenly. Then I tried again, but it was still the same.
There is a saying that you will never die with your eyes closed. I didn’t believe it before, but now I have to believe it after seeing it. And after death, the body cannot move on its own. Even if you die with your eyes closed and someone closes your eyelids, it shouldn’t happen. If he opened it again on his own, is Lao Ban still alive? I tried it with my finger in front of his nose, but he couldn't breathe at all. I touched his neck lightly again, and a biting coldness came from my fingertips.
Lao Ban is indeed dead, because just now I felt his body was bone-chilling with my fingers, not just because of the low temperature, but more of a feeling of coldness. This coldness is caused by the Yin Qi produced in the body after death. some.
"Young man, have you had enough?" Mr. Mo walked up to me and stared at my every move.
I covered the white cloth again, "I just want to help him close his eyes."
The middle-aged man sneered, "If it could be closed, we would have closed it long ago. Why should we wait for you?"
(ps: Because I had an exam yesterday morning and afternoon, and the teacher was behind me all the time during class in the evening, I stopped updating. I’m sorry. It’s now 05:00 in the morning, and I’m relatively slow in coding. I’ve only finished coding now. Chapter. So tired!) (To be continued)