The greatest sacrifice is to endure humiliation, and the greatest forbearance is to prepare for resistance.

- Lao She

He was discharged from the hospital in three days, and Zhang Fa's health was gradually improving, and he was naturally very happy in his heart, and he was sincerely grateful to this bronze mirror......

He has always believed that his illness is the cause of ghosts, and only he knows why he is so sure.

Early this morning, not long after the medical staff finished checking the room, a short man wearing a beige gray horse coat, a small round sunglasses stuck on the bridge of his nose, and a paper fan pinned to his waist, crept in, this person was Ma Zhanjun.

When this person saw Zhang Fa, he was not polite, he sat on the edge of the bed and opened his mouth to speak.

When Zhang Fa saw the person dressed like this, he guessed in his heart, so he asked first:

"Sir, why did you come to me?" the tone was extremely polite.

"Ah...... Didn't you ask me to come here to make a divination, could it be that you are not Li Xinshi?" Ma Zhanjun said with a pretended surprise.

As soon as he heard that this person really had some skills, Zhang Fa naturally became interested, he reluctantly sat up, leaned on the head of the bed, opened his big hand, tightly grasped Ma Zhanjun's small hands, and said excitedly:

"Meeting is fate, can Mr. give me a divination, I have this disease for no reason, help me see if there is an evil thing to do......"

"This ......," Ma Zhanjun forced a smile and continued: "It's not proper!"

"What's wrong?" Zhang Fa hurriedly asked.

"I only divinate three hexagrams a day, this is the last hexagram, someone has already booked one step ahead of you, how can I break my trust in others......?

"Sir, slow down, a little caution, please laugh ......" Zhang Fa shouted to Ma Zhanjun who was about to walk out of the door.

"Hehehe, I'm a horse walking the rivers and lakes, relying on integrity" Ma Zhanjun turned his head and continued:

"Since I've already promised someone, I can't ......"

Zhang Fa didn't know when there were a few more red banknotes in his hand, he squinted his eyes and said with a smile:

"Can't how?"

Ma Zhanjun hurriedly rubbed his hands, walked back to the ward, and sat in front of Zhang Fa again, staring greedily at the banknote in Zhang Fa's hand through his small round sunglasses.

"You can't disobey the Mandate of Heaven......"

"What is the Mandate of Heaven?" Zhang Fa asked with a smile

"Meeting is fate, this is the destiny of heaven......" Before the words fell, Ma Zhanjun had already stretched out his hands to take the money in Zhang Fa's hands.

"Hey, sir, slow, I often come into contact with you in this business, how can anyone take the initiative to beg for money, how much depends on the minds of our believers, to be honest, you are too many liars in this business, you calculate, calculate correctly, these are your ......"

Seeing that this Ma Dao man had changed his mind, Zhang Fa became suspicious.

"Well, little ...... Xiaodao, I'll show my skills today and let you open your eyes!" Ma Zhanjun pretended to be angry and said:

"Tell me your birth date and name!"

"Name, I have two, which one to report...... Zhang Fa asked with a frown.

"Since it is the one given by my parents, come quickly, and it will not work at noon!"

Zhang Fa hurriedly reported his birthday and name, and Ma Zhan's military uniform fiddled with his fingers, and there were words in his mouth: "Tiger in the forest...... Bottom Wood ......"

He didn't know what he was talking about, he remembered it when he was a child, when he saw Mr. Yin and Yang in the village.

Suddenly, Ma Zhanjun looked frightened, didn't say much, got up and left.

This move really frightened Zhang Fa on the hospital bed, and he hurriedly said:

"Sir, slow down...... You...... What do you mean by that......"

Ma Zhanjun paused, turned his back to Zhang Fa, and said quietly:

"Unspeakable...... Unspeakable...... I'm too shallow, Zhang Xinshi, you might as well ask for more blessings......"

After saying that, he walked out again.

A muffled sound of "poof......" came from behind, and when Ma Zhanjun turned around, he saw Zhang Fa's face pale and he was kneeling under the bed.

Man, he can be vicious to real people, but he is terrified of ethereal ghosts.

I only see people asking for their lives, how can I hear ghosts and hook souls......

Ma Zhanjun hurriedly ran over to pick up the weak Zhang Fa, put him on the bed, and stood at the head of the bed, rubbing his hands with an embarrassed face.

"Sir, please smile......" Zhang Fa hurriedly pulled out a wad of banknotes and stuffed them into Ma Zhanjun's hand, "Mr. saw something, but said it was okay. ”

Ma Zhanjun pretended to hesitate to take the wad of banknotes, paused for a while, as if he had made up his mind, and said slowly:

"You and I are destined, today I leaked the heavenly opportunity, just think of it as a friend of yours, in the future, God will punish me, and I will be the ...... alone"

Zhang Fa thanked him and was grateful.

"I just deduced it, but I saw a skeleton and a ghost entangled in you, the yin qi is very heavy, with my Taoism, it is really difficult......" Ma Zhanjun said this, pretending to be a whimper, sighed and said:

"Alas...... Ask for your own blessings!"

With only these two sentences, Zhang Fa's whole body was already in a cold sweat, and he trembled and shoved all the banknotes in his hand into Ma Zhanjun's arms, and said in a panic:

"Sir...... Mr...... Help me......"

Ma Zhanjun hurriedly pushed the money back to Zhang Fa and said:

"I can't do anything anymore, if I act against the sky, I will die a long life......"

This sentence is very interesting, and it translates to

There is still a way.

Zhang Fa, who has been up and down in the business sea for many years, how could he not understand the deep meaning of this, he quickly got up and sat up, knelt on the bed, and kowtowed to Ma Zhanjun:

"The gods save me, I will be a cow and a horse one day, and I will repay you for this kindness!"

Ma Zhanjun couldn't hold back a laugh, and hurriedly bent down to help the collapsed strong man in front of him.

"There is a way, but you have to cooperate with it, and I can't guarantee you if it will work, are you willing?" Ma Zhanjun said mysteriously.

"But it doesn't matter if you say it's okay, I will fully cooperate!" Zhang Fa hurriedly responded as if grasping a life-saving straw.

"Tonight, I will come over again, bring the royal wriggle, you will tell you how to provoke this terrible ghost, 1510 on the wriggle, I will open the altar, go to the heavenly court, or you can survive this calamity......"

Ma Zhanjun waved his hands to the sky and said.

"This ......" Zhang Fa looked embarrassed and hesitated.

"Farewell......" Ma Zhanjun did not hesitate, got up and wanted to leave.

"The gods stay, I write...... I wrote it as ......" Zhang Fa hurriedly retained, and asked hesitantly:

"I'm done writing this royal petition, and I'm going to ...... What to do?"

Ma Zhanjun naturally knew the meaning of Zhang Fa's words.

"I will bring a locked golden silk nan wood box, seal the paper in the box, and return the key to you, the content of this leaking machine, you beg me to look at it, I won't look at it, I will lose my life if I see it!"

Ma Zhanjun's attainments in bluffing people are really high.

Hearing Ma Zhanjun say this, the big stone in Zhang Fa's heart finally landed, and he hurriedly thanked him, and forced the pile of money to Ma Zhanjun.

Ma Zhanjun took the money and said:

"Today's events, only you and I know, don't mention it to others, if you leak the secret, it won't work. ”

"Don't worry, I understand...... I understand ......," Zhang Fa hurriedly responded.

"I'm going to go home to bathe and cleanse myself, please burn incense, before I come, there must be no other people in your ward, no light" Ma Zhanjun looked up at the window, "Starlight is not allowed, remember!"

"Good...... I wrote it all down...... Immortals walk slowly" Zhang Facheng watched Ma Zhanjun leave in fear, and hurriedly got out of bed and closed the curtains......

Ding Yong, Ding Yong,

Why do you pester me and I won't let go,

Could it be that at that time,

Do we have any other options,

Is this iniquity,

Is it all on my head......

Outside the door, a man in a white coat turned away with a sneer and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

You're afraid of ghosts,

And I became a ghost,

Soul-shattering.