Chapter 70: Leaving the Broken Temple
After receiving her affirmative reply, I nodded, let out a long breath, and said, "Mrs. Yamada, don't worry! We all understand this truth, Keiko and I will not tell your husband about your situation. "I just don't know how you are going to face your husband, as you just said, with your current appearance, I am really afraid that your husband will be too frightened when he sees you. ”
Mieko heard me say this at this time, and her eyes immediately moistened, and she turned her face sadly. I knew she must be sad about her mother's appearance.
I walked up to Mieko and patted her on the shoulder, comforting her.
Seeing this, Mitsuko Yamada took a deep breath, looked at my face, and said, "You don't have to worry about me, there are still ways." As long as you help me turn off all the lights in the house when I meet my husband at night, so he won't be able to see my face clearly. Then he will naturally not feel afraid. ”
I nodded, thinking to myself that her solution was really helpless, and only in that dark environment could her husband talk to Mitsuko Yamada in a voice.
I couldn't help but secretly rejoice in her approach, and applauded again and again: "Mrs. Yamada, this method of yours is really a clever plan, admire and admire." ”
Mitsuko Yamada hoarsely voiced, waved his hand and said, "It's just a helpless strategy, it's not a clever plan, you don't need to compliment." ”
I shrugged my shoulders and was noncommittal.
Mitsuko Yamada paused and continued, "Don't talk about that, when are we going to leave to see my husband?" ”
I turned to look at Mieko and motioned for her to speak.
Mieko whispered softly to her mother, "Mom, let's go back tomorrow night!" Now if you rush back to the hospital, it's dawn, and you won't be able to get out at that time. ”
Mitsuko Yamada frowned, holding her chin with her right hand, rolled her eyes, and muttered: "That's the only way, I just hope that Mr. Long can do his best to save my son Miyamoto from Johnson's beast." ”
I nodded and replied, "Mrs. Yamada, please rest assured, Long is a man of his word, and he will definitely rescue Miyamoto." ”
Mitsuko Yamada sighed again after hearing my words and looked up at the sky. The dawn of the sky is about to rise, which means that a new day is about to begin.
Mitsuko Yamada frowned, looked at my face and said, "Mr. Long, it's almost dawn, I have to go first, otherwise my body will be dried by the heavy yang energy during the day." ”
I naturally knew that what she said was true, and in order to protect her from the yang energy of the day, I had to put her ghost in a dark sealed wine crockpot again.
I took a deep breath, picked up the crockpot on the ground, and said aloud, "Lady Yamada, it seems that you need to possess your ghost into this crockpot again." ”
Mitsuko Yamada let out an "um" and said, "You put that wine crockpot on the side, and then step aside with Keiko, and I will immediately possess my soul inside." ”
After listening to her words, I nodded heavily, immediately opened the mouth of the sake crockpot in my hand, carefully placed it on the ground, and then took Mieko's hand and slowly retreated to the side.
When Mitsuko Yamada saw me and Mieko retreat, she immediately stood up straight, dressed neatly and white as snow, and looked at Mieko with reluctantly eyes.
Mieko also looked at Mitsuko Yamada with emotional eyes at this time. The four eyes are facing each other, and they are about to part, how much reluctance and helplessness are there in it?
Mitsuko Yamada gritted his teeth, turned his heart sideways, and muttered an inexplicable incantation in his mouth, and as the incantation stopped, suddenly Mitsuko Yamada's whole person quickly turned into a dark blue light and shadow, which flickered on and off, like a star flashing in the night sky.
Immediately afterward, the blue light and shadow that Yamada Mitsuko turned into quickly floated down the mouth of the sake crockpot. It didn't take long for the light to disappear.
I stayed for a long time, and it took more than three minutes before I came to my senses.
Mieko held my hand tightly, causing my cold palm to feel a burst of warmth immediately, and she glanced at me and reminded, "Mr. Ryu, it's time to go and bring my mother's ghost back to the hospital, we should go back and get ready." ”
I shuddered, yawned, and immediately picked up the crockpot in both hands, handed it to Mieko, and quickly walked towards the outside of the ruined temple.
Mieko naturally followed me closely, in a trance along the way, she didn't say a word, just followed me with a heavy heart.
In the early morning of autumn, facing the mist and walking on the path of the broken temple with crystal dewdrops, the mountains in the distance are stacked and green, and the clouds are towering, stretching continuously. The blue peaks appear and disappear in the clouds and mist; The sound of birds one after another rose and fell, sometimes far and near. Walking slowly along the path towards the car parked in front of the temple, the dew was getting heavier and heavier, and Mieko's and I shoes were gradually getting wet from the dew. A cold breath instantly swept through our bodies, and the fog became thicker and thicker, and our road to the front became more and more unclear, and there was a pile of rotten thatch not far from the temple, and the pile of thatch was placed extremely high, obscuring our view of the progress, making it even more difficult for us to see.
After a long journey, we finally came to a dense wood, where there were two small trees not far apart, and in the middle of the two small trees hung a spider's web. The gossip-shaped spider web was covered with dewdrops, and in the center of the web, there was a huge spider lying on its stomach, motionless, probably not awake yet.
Looking at the morning sun, the dew drops were crystal clear and shining with clear light. As the breeze blows, the small dew droplets slowly gather into slightly larger particles and slowly drip to the ground. Mieko and I tiptoed past.
After walking for half an hour, we came to the door of the ruined temple with difficulty.
After coming to the gate of the broken temple, I looked up and saw that the sky was completely lit up at this time, and the morning sun had risen. Looking along the bright light, Miyamoto's private car was still parked at the door, but at this time Miyamoto was no longer there.
I let out a long breath, opened the door and sent Mieko in, then sat in my driver's seat and quickly drove the car towards the hospital.
After more than two hours of driving, Mieko and I finally returned to the hospital again. Mieko still clutched the crockpot in her hand tightly with both hands, and then she walked straight to the hospital room.
Naturally, I followed her closely, and when I arrived at the hospital room, I raised my eyes and looked carefully at her father.
Her father was lying unconscious on the bed at the moment, his eyes were sunken, his sunken eyes were very haggard, I saw that his thin arm was full of various infusion tubes, and there was an oxygen cylinder in his nose, to my horror and horror was that the oxygen cylinder in his nose was dyed red by his own blood after a while, obviously her father was really dying, such a dying appearance, which made people feel so uncomfortable.
When Mieko saw this, she immediately put the sake crockpot on the table, and then pounced on her father, and the pear blossoms began to cry like rain.
I let out a long sigh and stroked her hair to comfort her.
At this moment, the patient's arm, who had been lying unconscious on the bed, suddenly moved, and I saw that he seemed to react, which was a precursor to waking up, and I immediately cheered up and patted Mieko on the shoulder, pointing to Musashi lying on the hospital bed, reminding her to watch her father's subtle movements carefully
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