Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Doctor (E)

Before, I also thought about how to solve this tricky drought, but after thinking about it, there seems to be only one, listening to the Jiang team ask, without thinking, I blurted out "Lead the snake out of the hole, get it to an open place, and wait for the droughtle thunder to kill it." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"How?"

"The copper bell in my house is the soul bell. When the time comes, I can use the brass bell to confuse the marble and make it follow me to the morgue. "It's probably the only way I can think of.

Team Jiang suddenly laughed, and when he lit a cigarette, his hands were still trembling, "Xiao Chang, from what you just said, if this drought thunder is really there, it will definitely not be as good as a missile, one is that it can't determine the real target, and it is easy to make mistakes, and the other is that it is a little less powerful, and the accuracy is not enough, people are killed, but the drought fish runs away." Do you take a bell and run outside, and bet on the accuracy of the drought and thunder? Bet on God's eyes? Don't think about it, I guess this cloud will be fine after it passes. ”

When I ate in the hospital cafeteria with Team Cao, my mood was a little low, in fact, I have a very big heart, not because Team Jiang didn't accept my suggestion, what I hate is the feeling of powerlessness, you can figure out the truth, but you can't change the facts. Team Cao patted me: "Chang, don't think about it, Team Jiang is not afraid of your danger, after the subway incident in the 70s, Team Jiang looks at you stricter than his son, I don't need to report anything dangerous, Team Jiang will never approve you to go." I nodded at Team Cao, and I didn't understand in my heart, and just as I was about to speak, a thunderbolt struck down, which seemed to hit the main building of the hospital again, and the sound shook my rice bowl to the ground. There was a commotion among the diners, and a few ran out with rice bowls.

I leaned over to Team Cao and whispered to him, "I never told Team Jiang about the cases we investigated privately in the past. ”

Team Cao raised his eyes and looked at me in surprise, "yes, who are we with whom? What's wrong?"

"You drive me home, I want to bring the brass bell from home, what if it is useful?"

"What should I do if Team Jiang has something to look for?"

"You won't say I'm not feeling well, go home and get some medicine?" Team Cao hugged the rice bowl and thought for a long time before he spoke, "Okay, you have to wait for me, I still have something to deal with, you go to the conference room to rest, I will call you at nine o'clock." ”

I leaned back on the chair in the conference room, thinking about the strangeness of this case for a long time, not only lamenting the strangeness of Ye Yongcheng's illness, but also sympathizing with the misfortune of Min Hong's feelings, and I had never heard of the ability of the drought, so I fell asleep like this.

I don't know how long later, I was woken up by Team Cao, followed him out of the courtyard gate, got into the car, and galloped towards the city. Along the way, the Cao team, who usually talks a lot, suddenly changed into a sullen gourd. This made me very strange, so I asked him, "What's the matter? Didn't you hide it?" He shook his head, drove calmly, and suddenly asked me, "I see that those people who jump the big rope, they have to do a ritual before summoning the spirit, you just shake the bell, this ghost, the ghost, the ghost, is it so obedient to follow you?" "Those rituals can't be said to be all deceptive, some of the rituals themselves are ghosts, but you spent money to invite me, I shook the rattle, and when it was done, you must think that I am a fake and deceitful, and you must feel that your money is spent too much, right?" So the one who jumps the big rope has to sing a section and dance a section, isn't it worthy of the customers who spend money?" Team Cao smiled hehehe, "Are you sure about the light rattle? Do you want me to cooperate with you and help you dance for a while?" "Forget it, as soon as you jump, all the ghosts will run away, and my rattle is useless, but this town soul bell has been shaken by our Changjia family for more than 2,000 years, and ordinary people really can't do it." "I looked out the window, the weather was very stuffy, and I guess it would be pouring rain for a while.

"Then why?" Team Cao's temper as he broke the casserole and asked to the end came up again. "Our family has family rules, some things can not be said, look at the two of us for so many years, I can only tell you a little, to do this work, you must first recognize the ghost, the ghost has all kinds of changes, you only have six bell pendulums, you can't recognize or use the wrong one, but suffer from it. ”

"What is the bell pendulum?" "Six copper hammers of different sizes, each of which can make the soul bell, emit a different frequency of sound, which one you choose, depends on your understanding of this soul, if you use it correctly, it will follow this ringtone, controlled by you, if you use it wrong, it is likely to attach to your body, and it is difficult for you to solve it yourself." ”

"Did you miss it?" "Of course there were, it's unbearable to look back, but Team Cao, it's useless for you to care about this, no matter how much you practice now, you can't practice anymore"

As we spoke, we arrived at the door, and I ran into the study, took out the wooden box, took out the bell, replaced it with a pendulum, and shook it, and the brass bell made a low humming sound. Actually, don't look at what I said with Team Cao, but at this time, I was also very worried in my heart, that the drought fish was able to expel the existing spirit on Ye Yongcheng's body, and dodge the blow of the drought thunder, and walk freely through the hospital, just in terms of these points, it was completely beyond my understanding of the drought fish. Including in the genealogy, the droughts are just water-loving souls, very stubborn, but not very intelligent, and very different from what I encountered. But at this point, it was useless to think too much, so I put the brass bell in my bag and returned to the car.

On the way back, Team Cao returned to his stuffy appearance, silent but thoughtful. When my sleepiness hit, I ignored him, leaned back in my chair, and stared at him in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, but the car stopped. I opened my sleepy eyes and found that I had arrived at the entrance of the hospital, and the rain had already fallen, and it was still very heavy, and the thunder was rolling overhead, as if a sharp flash was brewing through the night sky. Suddenly, Team Cao reached out and pulled my purse from my arms, and I didn't react to Ben because of the fast movements. He pulled out the key, got out of the car, locked the door, and did it all in one go. "Team Cao, you're crazy, what are you doing here?"

Team Cao stood in the rain curtain next to the car door, and I couldn't see his expression clearly in the rain. He took out the brass bell from my bag, held it in his hand, stuffed it back from the half-open window, smiled at me, and said loudly: "Lao Chang, this time it is also my turn, I don't want to stand all night with a candlestick, you are more important than me, remember, this time I can't do it, you have to try." After saying that, he laughed twice at the sky. Turning around, he walked firmly towards the depths of the rain curtain, and the low impact of the brass bell pierced through the rain curtain and echoed over the entire hospital.

It was about ten steps, or maybe twenty steps, a sharp flash slashed down, falling behind Cao Team, the rain cement splashed more than three feet high, and the rain that had overflowed the ankles around was irradiated by lightning, forming a circular mirror-like dazzle, above the dazzle, there seemed to be a black shadow jumping up and down, and it returned to darkness in an instant. The back of the Cao team was vague, and they continued to walk forward firmly, and the sound of the bell breaking through the air was louder.

Another ten steps, or twenty steps, thunder fell, the water splashed, and the bell did not stop. Another ten steps, or twenty steps, was no longer lightning, but a dazzling ball of light, shrouded above the head of the Cao team, at that moment, the back of the Cao team was already blurred, but I still saw him, turned around, and did not move.

There was a loud sound of the sky and the earth cracking, and the car seemed to shake a few times on the ground. The moment the ball of light touched the ground, the dazzling light made my eyes dark for a long time, but I knew that the last thing my eyes caught was a huge splash of water thrown backwards by Team Cao.

I sat in silence in the car, unable to see anything but the sound of noisy footsteps, the exclamations of people, and the sound of a waterfall of rain pouring down, probably the heaviest rain I had ever experienced, as if it were trying to wash away everything that had just happened. At that time, I knew that my tears were gushing out like this curtain of rain.

By the time my vision was restored, the rain had stopped, and the panic of the people in the hospital seemed to have forgotten me, and no one helped me open the door. Suddenly, the sound of a bell ringing in my ears, I turned my head and saw Team Jiang throwing the bell into the half-open window, "Xiao Cao's life is big, your luck is good, the thunder has struck a black thing, but what about the next time? ”

The next day was a sunny day, the Cao team held the big tea pot, basking in the sun in my yard, I ignored him, looked at my family tree, the traces of last night's heavy rain had disappeared without a trace.

An era has the temperament of an era, and an era also has a hero of an era. Ye Yongcheng on the battlefield is, and so is the Cao team in the heavy rain, but I never thought about being a hero, I like my small courtyard, I like my house full of books, I prefer to walk in the alleys and alleys and say hello to the old neighborhoods. Sometimes I even feel that in many unexplained events, it is not me who stands up, but another person.