There have always been thousands of ways to look at things, and I have the view that belongs to Taoist priests, people and ghosts have different paths, but what happens if I really encounter such a thing? It was a good thing that I used to be separated from Brother Li because he went to the underworld, but I still felt uncomfortable for a long time, so that I didn't think about my friends leaving my side. I was able to do such a thing, and I also knew that there were many things about ghosts, and it was easy to understand that ordinary people couldn't put them down.

Looking at their grandfather and grandson, I sighed, "People and ghosts have different paths, this is what I can say, but it is up to you to really do it." I don't have the power to give you a choice, I just suggest. Old man, eat more recently and enjoy life. ”

I originally wanted to say: if you have to stay with your granddaughter, you will naturally be with her when you die, and you don't need to hurt yourself as a human being. But I can't say that, because my intentions are naturally good, but saying this will undoubtedly make him die quickly, and it will not be good for him to understand it wrong......

"Haha, Xiaodao Chief, don't worry, I've been eating very well lately, and I've eaten more than ever at every meal, and I feel full of energy again!" Can Lian Po still be able to eat? It is a blessing to be able to eat, it is healthy to be able to eat, and I will live well! Ma Shengyan smiled all over his face, and did not forget to stand up as he spoke.

It would have been a joy to be able to eat it, but it was different when it happened to him.

From ancient times to the present, there have always been capable people to eat more, and the allusion of Lian Po happened when he was retired at home, but when the war broke out, Wang Youxin sent someone to see if he still had the strength to go to the battlefield. However, there were people in the court who made ancient times, and Lian Po even ate a few catties of rice to prove himself, but when it reached the ears of the king, it was a bowl of inexhaustible. This is the most classic allusion about eating, but this kind of eating is not a good thing when it happens to people who are dying, this kind of thing is also one of the signs of people before death in the world, and the folk call it: be a ghost and not a starving ghost!

In the previous era, there were many wars, and there were not many people who could really eat enough, and because people who were dying liked to eat more, there was such a saying. In ancient times, when faced with relatives with such symptoms, they would serve thoughtfully, even if they were so poor that they had no money, they would drink water to fill their stomachs, which belonged to a kind of filial piety. Live a lifetime, and when you die, don't starve to death no matter what. Because starvation has always been the most miserable way to die, and it is also a way to die that is despised by the world.

In fact, there is a term for this situation in the Tao, and Brother Li told me before that this situation is called - Release!

"Release" has various meanings, the most obvious is release, relief, and saturation is a sense of satisfaction. People have always understood the needs of their bodies and souls, and the relieved death after satisfaction is to be able to enter the underworld without becoming a lonely ghost.

Originally, I guessed that Ma Shengyan would not be alive for a long time, and if he said so now, his death time would be within a few days. The spirit on his brow now is a manifestation of his return, but I can't tell anyone who is still alive that he will die soon. Maybe he is happy because of the existence of his granddaughter Ma Tingting, and he is happy to be with his granddaughter after he dies...... Alas, why bother?

"Although I am a Taoist priest, I am also a businessman, if Mr. Ma has anything to help me but it doesn't matter, I will feel uncomfortable seeing your grandfather and grandson getting along with each other." I sighed to myself, knowing that he had a request for me, so I should also help a dying man fulfill a wish. I'm not a Taoist priest, but it's because it's more in line with the fact that I can see ghosts, so I can't say "this experience master".

"The Taoist is smart, I can't hide the affairs of the little old man from you."

Ma Sheng smiled, looked at his granddaughter as he spoke, and pleaded, "I want to touch Xiaoting, is it okay?" ”

“......”

I don't have that ability to do this kind of thing, I don't have that ability to really touch ghosts, I can only touch them like touching the air, unless they are so powerful that they are substantially touched, just like when I touched Jiang Li before.

I shook my head, I couldn't help him with the ghost.

"Old man, people and ghosts have different paths, it is not easy for you to see your granddaughter, so why bother to touch it?" I said softly, and then I saw Ma Tingting on the side who looked like she was thinking about me.

She is a little female ghost, and her death at a young age makes her resentful of the fate of the lonely ghost, she can be a good ghost or a bad ghost. Although I was suspicious of her, I chose to believe in her at a young age, just like Du Ruoyi. Even if Du Ruoyi wanted to hurt me several times, her fate was very pitiful, and she didn't do anything too out of the ordinary, and finally thanked me, so I chose to believe in ghosts like them who unfortunately died, and believed that they would get better.

As soon as I said this, Ma Shengyan's face began to be displeased, his eyes rolled slightly, and he stopped talking. Then he stood up and said to Ma Tingting: "Grandpa is going back, Xiaoting will accompany grandpa back?" ”

"Hmm."

Ma Tingting nodded, and then left under the leadership of Ma Shengyan.

"This old man is too difficult to speak, he leaves without saying a word, these rich people are really utilitarian, and they can't help without saying a word of thanks, which is really unpleasant." Han Fatzi's face was not happy, and he said that he was not a rich man.

I withdrew my gaze looking at Ma Shengyan's back, and then I felt that something was staring at me, it seemed to be the direction that Ma Shengyan left, but when I turned my head again, I didn't see anything, he had already taken Ma Tingting to turn the intersection and disappear from my field of vision. Maybe I'm too cautious, suspicious. But now that I'm able to see ghosts, I'll keep this feeling in my heart because it's not a bad thing to be cautious.

Now this person and a ghost have finally left, and it doesn't matter to me that Ma Shengyan dies after a while, he is a normal death, he is happy to see a ghost, I have no way, if I Ma Tingting, maybe he has to take my life, otherwise he wants his own life......

When I was just relieved, when I raised my eyelids, an old face with a full face appeared in my eyes, and the appearance of sticking out his head was less than a meter away from me, which startled me at once, and I really jumped up from the bench.

"Coward, dare to come to the morgue!"

Just as I was jumping up, I heard his swearing, which was the words of a man, not a ghost, and a stone of relief fell in my heart. When I looked at it, my first impression of this person was very serious, there was no ghost aura above the Yin Hall, and there was a faint smell of liquor under the careful sniffing. This smell is not the smell of alcohol in the hospital, but the taste of real liquor.

Han Fatzi's courage was much greater than mine, and he was not frightened, but looked at me curiously, and said with surprise on his face: "Brother Chen, you jumped so high." ”

“......”

I...... ...... I want to kick him. This thing jokes a lot of the time, and it's a serious expression. For example, now, it looks like a serious face, but he's joking, and I don't jump high at all.

We showed up in front of the door of the second building of the inpatient department, how did the old man in front of us know that we were coming to the morgue? So I guessed that he was Zhang Gong, so I asked suspiciously, "You, you are Zhang Gong?" ”

He nodded disdainfully, "I saw you when I was smoking on the second floor just now, and the way you looked at your broken arm should be the person Tang Youshan said, and you also brought a big fat man...... Alright, come up with me, I still have to sleep, and I don't have time to wait for you. ”

Hearing him say this, I looked at the second floor, and there was a window above it that could indeed be opened, and there were still signs of opening. When he said that Han Fatzi was probably afraid that Han Fatzi's body was too strong, he didn't say many bad things, so he urged us to hurry up with him.

Judging from his words and the smell of alcohol, he was a bit unscrupulous, but there was really nothing to look at in the morgue. Could it be that I want to go and see which corpse kicked the quilt? For someone like him who has been working here for ten years, he already knows how to be lazy in this job.

I followed him and quickly got on the elevator, to be honest, he gave me a good feeling, although he spoke dryly, but there was a majesty inexplicably, and in front of him, I could hear him with a breath of neutrality in his voice!

Qi is a very important thing for people, and the lack of qi has always measured our physical condition. There is an explanation of sound such as "the loud voice is rich" in physiognomy, but this qi in the Tao is very important, similar to the Dao Qi, Brother Li once inquired from other ghosts and learned that some Taoist priests can scare half of the ghost's ghost with half of their power when they drink it, this situation is called "sound thunder", which is not something that can be learned casually, and Wen Shuixun and Hua Baolin who met before have never heard them use sound thunder.

In fact, the effect of sound thunder and town altar wood is almost the same, the only difference is that town altar wood is at least a piece of wood, itself belongs to the Tao, and you can make a sound that makes ghosts afraid without training, and sound thunder requires long-term practice. I heard that the particularly powerful Taoist priest is like thunder, so there is the word "thunder" in the Tao, but some people call it thunder, and some people call it "thunder", "thunder" and so on, the same is not left the word thunder, this is also because the thunder itself has the ability to drive away filth, lightning wood is a very suitable wood as a Taoist weapon, and the thunder carried by the thunder is the greatest suppression of filth.

Zhang Gong's voice was bright and calm, and it was very suitable for the work of guarding the morgue.

When we went up to the second floor, he pulled out the key to the second floor and led us out, which was an entire floor with corpses!

He asked me for five hundred dollars, and then he closed the door in his little office room, and went to rest, saying that he would let us leave at half past five in the morning, or we would not be able to eat and walk around.

It was already one o'clock, and Han Fatzi and I didn't stay long, and directly entered the spacious morgue on the entire floor.

Originally, I thought that the morgue was very small, but now it appears to me that the rooms on the entire floor are full of equipment for parking corpses. Maybe it's because the floors are separated, so it's a pity that the vacant place doesn't do anything.

The morgue is very large, there is no ghost, the rooms in it are all interconnected, the windows around are closed curtains, the lights are green and white, the air conditioning in the room is very large, and the number on the indicator is octave. Han Fatzi and I both came in in short sleeves, he had more meat, so he didn't feel cold, and I was trembling from the cold, and it didn't seem good to hold my chest with one hand, so I put my hand in my pocket and grabbed the town altar wood.