Chapter 173: Old Ghost Cao Ziling
Needless to say, those who know Zhang Dadao's nickname outside also know that they are old acquaintances, and Zhang Dadao's acquaintances, except for a few outsiders, are only people in the Seventh Courtyard who have recently known each other. It was also an old acquaintance, but now that the person knelt down, Zhang Dadao didn't seem to hear his pleading, and pulled Xiao Zhuanfeng to turn his head and leave. dragged the little drill wind all the way, the pace was a little faster, and when he walked to the front of the elevator, he had to press the elevator.
Before the hand could be pressed, a force suddenly came from behind him, and the man had already rushed to Zhang Dadao's side and hugged Zhang Dadao's thigh. This hugging the thighs, hugging the thighs is often said, and now Zhang Dadao knows what it means to really hug the thighs. The man was like a koala hugging a tree, and even his hands and feet came up, hugging one of Zhang Dadao's legs. Now don't say it's leaving, I'm afraid I can't move.
Zhang Dadao ran out of tricks, so he bowed his head helplessly and said: "What's the situation, old ghost, aren't you all discharged from the hospital? This looks like it's relapsing again? Don't look for me for this, I didn't recruit you to get some peace to eat by yourself." ”
"Little Heavenly Master, don't go, Little Heavenly Master, this is not a disease! This is really wrong! Aren't you good at catching ghosts! Catch the ghost for me!" The man seemed to be a drowning man who had grasped the straw that saved his life, and he was so excited that he couldn't do it, and the strength in his hand was a little bigger, and he grabbed Zhang Dadao and refused to let go.
Zhang Dadao sighed and said, "Why are you looking for me? Aren't you able to see ghosts yourself? You beat him! Don't bother me, Poor Dao relies on this to eat, and he doesn't have the time to spend here with you!"
The man smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said, "Little Heavenly Master, don't you know my situation? What do you see ghosts, isn't that schizophrenic hallucinations? Now that I've been discharged from the hospital, where can I see this really ghost?"
"Huh?" Zhang Dadao was puzzled and said, "Okay, I won't run first, you let go." Zhang Dadao struggled, and the man carefully let go of his hand but didn't get away. Zhang Dadao then followed: "Are you rich? I remember that you are not a loser, and even your wife has run away?"
Zhang Dadao remembered the matter of this old ghost, this guy's real name is Cao Ziling, and it is said that he claims to be able to see ghosts. Obsessed with ghosts and gods, he first abandoned his work, and looked for those gods and ghosts all day long. spent money to sell a lot of messy things, and was cheated out of a lot of money by worshipping charlatans. Later, even his wife couldn't stand him and ran away, so his parents tied him up and sent him to the Seventh Courtyard.
Zhang Dadao had some impressions of him, but he felt that this guy was a pure patient, and he didn't even bother to fool him. Now that I heard that this guy is rich, look at him and have a house like this, which makes Zhang Dadao a little surprised. I couldn't help but ask curiously. Zhang Dadao asked, the old ghost showed some embarrassed expressions, in the end, he really didn't show his face much in the past, but Zhang Dadao knew his details clearly, and he couldn't tell lies.
The guy sighed and said, "It's also a mistake, didn't I collect a lot of messy things when I was sick at that time?"
Zhang Dadaole said: "Don't tell me what antiques are in it, I won't believe if you kill me, just what treasures are in those rags you made! I still remember the ring in your hand that said that there was a thousand-year-old ghost king hiding." ”
Zhang Dadao couldn't help but laugh when he thought of the stainless steel tempered glass ring, there was still a thousand-year-old ghost, and the ring itself was afraid that it was not a thousand days old. This old ghost actually spent 50,000 yuan for that ring, and he still had an expression of missing it. With this kind of IQ, he said that there were treasures in the things he collected, even if he killed Zhang Dadao, Zhang Dadao didn't believe it.
Cao Ziling was a little embarrassed, so he could only say: "There is no such antique, but I used to collect a stone, and I heard that it was a divine stone that I bought it, and it cost more than 3,000." Later, if I didn't get better, I smashed all those things, and when I hit that stone, guess what? I threw out a piece of jade, and the stone was actually a rough stone. Only then did I start business again, little Heavenly Master, don't worry. As long as you can help me deal with this, I can't treat you badly, don't you know, I can't even sleep now!"
Zhang Dadao was stunned for a moment, and wondered: "So miserable? What's wrong with you? It is said that you have had that disease, this ordinary little problem should not scare you?"
Zhang Dadao had some ridicule in his mouth, in the years when Cao Ziling was crazy, he claimed that he could see ghosts every day. I didn't see him as haggard as he is now. It seems that this situation is indeed a bit serious.
Zhang Dadao asked, and the old ghost knew that Zhang Dadao's attitude was loose, and immediately nodded: "Yes, yes, let's talk about it in my house first." ”
Cao Ziling led Zhang Dadao into his house, Zhang Dadao saw the decoration of his house, he nodded happily and said: "Yo, your name is Ziling, do you really think of yourself Xu Ziling?"
Cao Ziling nodded and said, "Yes, this is a Japanese-style decoration, which is a bit Zen." Senior Brother Tian, you even know how to decorate?"
Zhang Dadao showed feng shui to the decoration company some time ago, and he really heard about this decoration. When he said this, Cao Ziling had some confidence in him again. Although he had also been in the Seventh Hospital, he knew that Zhang Dadao was mentally ill, but he couldn't bear to believe this. Although he was discharged from the hospital, Cao Ziling's schizophrenia and visual hallucinations were cured, but the matter of believing in ghosts and gods was not cured. Although he is not as obsessed as he originally was, he still believes it.
Originally, when he was in the Seventh Hospital, he always went to Zhang Dadao, but now when he saw Zhang Dadao coming out and opening a shop, he naturally felt that Zhang Dadao really had a foundation, and he even forgot about the age he questioned before. First, he invited Zhang Dadao to sit down, brought tea, and then said: "It's really good that you're here, Little Heavenly Master, I'm really helpless, all kinds of masters and gentlemen have also found a lot these days." There's no way around it!"
Zhang Dadao was amused and said with a smile: "You haven't even said anything like this! You can't have some other mental illness, right? Otherwise, you can find a psychiatric hospital and try again? I'll tell you the truth, this haunted mental hospital is much better than the master and the gentleman. "If you want to face others, Zhang Dadao is naturally fooling at will, but how can this Cao Ziling be regarded as half of his own person, Zhang Dadao has something to say.
Judging from Zhang Dadao's experience in the Seventh Hospital for so many years, he has seen a lot of diseases like Cao Ziling. To deal with this kind of thing of saying that they have met ghosts, psychological awareness and psychiatrists are much more powerful than most charlatans.
Zhang Dadao thought that Cao Ziling should be able to understand, but Cao Ziling smiled bitterly: "Little Heavenly Master, it would be nice if it was simple, this time there is really something wrong!
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