Chapter 105: The Fox Rescues
Some of them also recently met Chen Dongwen's grandmother, and knew that the old man was in good spirits and physically strong, but after listening to Chen Dongwen's story, they couldn't help but get nervous.
When Chen Dongwen said this, his voice began to choke:
"My grandmother has always loved me the most, she was so sick that I was so sad that I didn't know what to do, so I had to go to the hospital every day to visit her, and that day when I went to the hospital, I encountered a strange thing.
I went too late that day, and it was past the visiting hours of the hospital, so I slipped in while the doorman wasn't looking.
I walked to the door of my grandmother's ward, and I was afraid that there would be doctors and nurses patrolling the ward, so I stood outside the door and peeked inside, but I saw ...... Guess what I saw?
I saw the cat lying on Grandma's pillow, just like at home, leaning on Grandma's head and wagging its tail comfortably.
But this is not my home, how did it know my grandma was here? How did it get in? I was wondering, when I saw something strange jump in through the window.
You know, my grandmother's hospital room is on the ninth floor. The thing jumped to the ground, and now I could see clearly, it was a snow-white fox with nine tails.
As soon as the fox came in, the cat got up from the bed and meowed, as if to please it, but the fox shelf was so big that he didn't even look at the cat, so he went straight to Grandma's bed, and he jumped on Grandma's bed, sat on Grandma's chest, and looked at Grandma's face.
I thought the scene in front of me was so weird that I was afraid it would hurt my grandmother, so I opened the door and rushed in.
After I went in, the fox and the cat suddenly disappeared, I checked carefully from the bottom of the bed to the windowsill, but still could not find the cat and the fox, I was about to go to the corridor to look for it, suddenly I heard my grandmother call me: 'Xiaowen ......'"
Chen Dongwen said this, looked at them and said:
So, my grandmother's illness was cured, and after she was discharged from the hospital, the cat returned to our house on its own, became obedient and cute, and stopped stealing.
I told my family what I saw in the hospital, and although my family was skeptical, my grandmother loved the cat even more from then on, and since then she has become more devout to the fox fairy, and her body has always been strong and strong, and she has never had any diseases again. ”
"Don't believe it!" everyone shouted.
"You said that your cat knows the fox fairy, then it won't become a cat spirit!
"Okay, okay, it doesn't matter if it's true or not, the most important thing is that the story is good. "It was Zhang Weilin who came out to play the round again.
It's okay if he doesn't say it, as soon as he says this, everyone targets him and blames him together.
"Hey, you're going too far, you're the master, and you haven't told a story so far. All you know is listening!"
"That's it, tell you a story, too!"
"yes, it's your turn!"
"What are you talking about?" Zhang Weilin couldn't refuse, he thought, "What are you talking about? Let me think about ......"
He really couldn't think of anything to talk about, and he could make up one temporarily, so he simply pointed at Zhang Lei and said, "Then I'll tell a story about my brother." ”
"This little guy has a story too?"
"Didn't he say there are no ghosts in this world?
"It's hard to say, an honor student like him, maybe he is possessed by a god?"
"Smart ghosts?"
Zhang Lei stared at Zhang Weilin with squinted eyes, squinted slightly, did not speak, and thought to himself, if he told a story that was not good for him, he would immediately punch him in the head and knock him unconscious.
Zhang Weilin saw that his cousin Zhang Lei did not stop him, so he began to tell the story:
"My brother had a serious illness last year, and he's so alive and kicking now, but he almost died, and he was diagnosed with cancer by the hospital.
During that time, everyone thought that he couldn't be saved, one day he was in a coma for a long time, his breathing and heartbeat were gone, my third aunt died in a car accident, my third aunt was such a son, she thought he was dead in pain, but she didn't expect him to wake up miraculously.
Since then, he has been getting better every day, the hospital has confirmed that his cancer was misdiagnosed, and finally he made a full recovery. ”
Zhang Weilin patted Zhang Lei's head lovingly: "Have you heard that anyone who can come back from the ghost gate can see ghosts?"
"Yes, I heard the old man say that there is such a saying," everyone nodded, looked at Zhang Lei and asked, "Can he ......?"
"Who can see the ghost! Nonsense!" Zhang Lei cried out angrily.
He can't get involved with these strange things, because he himself is a nine-tailed fox, good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, if it spreads, he can see ghosts, this kind of supernatural rumors are very bad for himself.
"I have proof!" said Zhang Weilin, "When we went back to our hometown last year, there was a haunted house, and people who lived there said that they would hear people crying at night, but he stayed with my third aunt for one night and nothing happened." ”
"There are no ghosts in this world at all! It's just your hearsay, suspicious and suspicious!" Zhang Lei glared at him and said.
"Then why did you take a rope from that room and throw it into the pond before you went to bed? I saw it with my own eyes! Everyone said that people were hanged in the house, but the rope used to hang them was not found!"
"You are talking nonsense, I didn't! You must be dazzled by the wrong person, why don't you sleep and stare at me at night?" Zhang Lei immediately retorted.
How could he see it? He knew that Zhang Weilin was telling the truth, that he had thrown the rope into the river. He couldn't help frowning, he must find a way to push this matter clean.
"There is no crying, and there is no rope, if you don't believe it, you ask my mother to go, she can testify, you simply say that I am a god, how can I have that ability as a child!"
"Also, you deliberately threw the ticket into the toilet when Uncle bought a plane ticket to Beijing on National Day, right? Uncle didn't get on that plane, and then the plane crashed! They all said that you saved Uncle Uncle's life. ”
"I don't have special functions, how do I know that the plane will crash? I didn't mean to break the ticket! I was afraid that I would be found out before I threw it into the toilet, and I was scolded by my mother!" Zhang Lei thought to himself, it seemed that he had to brainwash Zhang Weilin afterwards.
"And ......"
"Okay!" Zhang Lei glared at him angrily, interrupted him, and suddenly stood up.
"Hey, I'm going to be mad if you talk nonsense and take this nonsense on me, and I'm going to kick you out!" he threatened angrily, "I'm going to tell my mom and your teachers too." ”
"You're really not likable at all!" Zhang Weilin was threatened by him at every turn, and he was about to die of anger.
"How old are you? Why should I please you. Zhang Lei gave him a blank look, disdainful of him, he used Zhang Lei's body to borrow the corpse to resurrect the soul, in fact, the real Zhang Lei had already died, in his eyes, this Zhang Weilin had nothing to do with him, why buy his account?
Everyone hurriedly stopped the two brothers from bickering, and if they continued to quarrel, maybe they would fight, Li Xingli hurriedly came out to play a round and asked, "Who still has a story, go on." ”
In the taxi, Yan'er finished eating the beef jerky that Zhang Lei sent to her, and was about to tear open a bag of shredded squid and a large bag of chicken nuggets, thinking about what to give to Zhang Lei in a while.
"I'll tell you one," said a shy young man who had not spoken before, holding his glasses, "and tell me a story about the Ghost Story Club." ”
Li Xingli waved his hand again and again and said: "Deng Wei, won't you wait for everyone to finish telling a story about ghosts, and then you will tell a story about ghost stories where everyone at the meeting was eaten by ghosts? ”
Everyone burst into laughter.
"This is the third time I've spoken, the second time I've talked to others, and now it's the last time," Deng Wei said in a sven voice, he was a little embarrassed, and smiled shyly, "It's not ghosts that eat people, how can ghosts eat people?"
He looked up at everyone with blazing eyes, and his eyes flashed with meaning: "It's youkai who eats people." ”
"What a cheesy story, don't tell it, Japanese comics are full of this kind of thing. Zhang Weilin shook his head and interrupted him.
Deng Wei didn't care about it, and he insisted on talking about it:
"This June was the second time I told a ghost story with a group of students in an abandoned and dangerous building, and as a result, all of us were eaten by youkai one by one, and finally our souls became ghosts, the monsters that ate us, and we went to find those teenagers and girls our age to come back and feed them. ”
"Haha!" Tan Yiping, the little fat girl, laughed when she heard this, "This is not logical, since it is a monster, isn't there a lot of ways to eat people? Why do you have to eat people who tell ghost stories? Why do you want to support ghosts? Ghosts are eaten by monsters, why do you want to serve monsters that eat yourself? This doesn't make sense!"
Deng Wei unhurriedly lifted his glasses, smiled and said to her: "There is no way for us to serve the monster, the dead soul is still bound by it, and it is not okay not to listen to it, so it is called a ghost." ”