Chapter 209: The Golden Boy
When I told Song Anna what happened, the girl who combed her long hair glanced at me dissatisfiedly: "I'll be back for a few days, and you're still running out?" β
"Don't be angry, Fu Li has been my college friend for three years, and she has come to ask me for help, so it's not good if I don't go." I smiled and took the comb from her hand and stood behind her to comb her stray hair.
Song Anna glanced at me, snorted lightly and said, "You haven't explained Kalmy's matter yet, and there is another female classmate with a good relationship?" I didn't even know you were quite popular. β
"I'm the only one in my heart, my eldest lady." I hugged her from behind and dropped a kiss between her hair, "You smell so good." β
Song Anna blushed, gently pushed me and said, "Don't make trouble, I just got up." β
"Well, you just woke up and you smell so good." I smiled and stood to the side, "If you don't want to be separated from me, why don't you come with me to that house at night?" β
Song Anna buried her hair, gave me a white look and said, "I don't go to live in a haunted house, I'm dead." I'm going to pick up the rain book later, and my aunt took him to Dongli City to play. β
My eyes lit up when I heard this: "The rain book is coming?" What about Yuchen? β
"Yuchen wants to go to school." Song Anna looked at me strangely and asked with a smile, "What?" Do you care about your half-brother? β
"Lin Jiajun's matter has nothing to do with them, no matter how much I do, I won't be angry with them." I leaned against the door frame and said, but the arrival of the rain book gave me a method worth trying.
As I thought, when I came up with the idea of taking Yushu to that haunted house for a night, Anna Song suddenly became a little furious. Although he reluctantly agreed in the end, he also put forward a request to ensure that Lin Yushu was safe and sound.
Lin Yushu was completely brought to play, after Song Anna picked him up, we took him to play in Dongli City Amusement Park all day, and when I came home in the evening, the little guy was already tired and fell asleep on my back.
Song Anna sent us downstairs to the apartment and said with some anxiety: "Otherwise, don't let Yushu go up." β
"Don't worry, it'll be fine." I comforted her, and carried Lin Yushu upstairs to Du Haozhen's house.
Compared to when I came in the morning, the yin in the room was much stronger when I opened the door at night. It was like turning on the air conditioner, and there was a cold gust of wind blowing in my face.
Lin Yushu woke up a little, rubbed his eyes sleepily and asked, "Brother, where are we?" β
"Yushu is good, this is my brother's friend's house, let's sleep here for one night." I put down the rain book and reached out to turn on the light in the room.
"Oh." Yushu opened his eyes and looked around, a little novel. And when I took him to the toy room, the little one quickly got to play, and at about ten o'clock I gave him a bath and put him to bed.
I didn't fall asleep after the lights went out. If I'm not mistaken, that thing should be there soon.
I sat down cross-legged on the floor of my room, silently working on the Flying Immortal Technique, and placed a mahogany sword horizontally on my lap.
As the minutes ticked by, I felt the temperature in my room drop a little. A hint of white chill seeped through the crack in the door, and I could faintly hear some strange sounds in my ears, like someone calling their name outside the door.
"Hmm..." Lin Yushu on the bed made an uncomfortable sound in his sleep, as if he had a nightmare, and kicked off the blanket.
I raised my left hand and drew a round of Tai Chi with my fingertips, and Xianlu Mingzhu wrapped him inside, his whimpering suddenly subsided, and he quickly resumed his calm breathing.
At this moment, the door was silently opened, and the peachwood sword I was swinging on my lap suddenly clanged, and it flew out of the open door.
I could hear a panicked cry, and as the cold cleared, I immediately got up and walked out.
The peachwood sword fell to the ground, and the silhouette of a human figure could be faintly seen on the floor, and there was still some residual warmth on the touch. There was a disgusting stench in the air, as if the peachwood sword hadn't killed the thing outside the door.
"Let me see what you are." I took the Soul Butterfly out of my pocket and let out a drop of blood to activate it.
The paper butterfly danced, hovering over the humanoid silhouette for a while, and flew towards the side of the room. Just in case, I hung the peachwood sword at the door of Lin Yushu's bedroom, and followed the paper butterfly myself.
The paper butterfly fluttered, and finally stopped in front of a wall-mounted bookcase in the study, where it flipped over, and finally landed and turned back into a paper butterfly.
"Hereβ" I put the Soul Butterfly away and looked at the bookcase in front of me. It looks heavy, it should be made of solid wood, and I don't think it's easy to move it alone.
Since the Soul Butterfly brought me here, the thing outside the door should have fled here after being injured by the peachwood sword, and I don't think I have the ability to do evil tonight.
I was going to bring the Peachwood Sword to this town for a night, but considering the eight-year-old boy who had become a vegetative person, the idea was abandoned.
The next day, I called Fu Li and asked Du Haozhen to send a few people who did hard work over. At the same time, I also asked Du Haozhen to find the hospital where the eight-year-old boy was.
Lin Yushu also asked Song Anna to take him home, and when he woke up, Lin Yushu told me that he dreamed of a strange little brother yesterday and kept asking him to play.
Soon the people sent by Du Haozhen arrived, and Fu Li also followed. I asked the men to move the heavy solid wood bookcase away, and after the bookcase was removed, there was a two-foot square hole in the wall.
"What is this?" Fu Li looked curiously at the dark hole in the wall, and she could see something in the red brick sawdust, and some small children's toys were scattered around.
I asked a few workers to get out of the way, and reached out to take out the contents of the contents: "This is called the Golden Body Boy, and the Nanyang side is called Guman Tong." Yan Huang is called a little ghost here, and some rich people who lack virtue will raise this kind of little ghost in order to have a prosperous business. β
I've also encountered it once before.
That time, it was Lin Jiajun's opponent who almost made Lin Yushu and Lin Yuchen into a pair of imps, a kind of evil art that lacked virtue to the point of outrageousness.
The little ghost statue I picked up from the hole in the wall looked strange, and it was covered in gold paint, which was very scary.
Fu Li looked at it and frowned, and asked with some apprehension: "Could it be that my uncle he..."
I shook my head and said, "It shouldn't be him, maybe it's the one he said the previous tenant left behind." Imps need to suck the yang energy of the living to survive, especially the yang energy of children who are also children. And once too much yang energy is inhaled, people are prone to hallucinations, depressed moods, extreme thoughts, and it is not surprising that they commit suicide or something. β
"That's why that boy turned into a vegetative state?"
"Maybe? I haven't seen that person in person, so it's hard to say if it's or not. I said as I covered the golden boy with a red cloth and put it in a box, "Ask your uncle if he has found a place." β
"Oh, good." Fu Li came back to her senses, hurriedly dialed Du Haozhen's phone, and after saying a few words, she hung up the phone and said, "My uncle sent me the address, do you want to go over?" β
I nodded, "Well, I want to see that kid with my own eyes." Maybe save him if you can. β
"Save a vegetative person?" Fu Li bit her lower lip lightly, with an unimaginable expression, "How can this be saved?" β
"People have three souls, heaven, earth and man, the heavenly soul is in charge of God, the earth soul is in charge of nature, and the human soul is in charge of life. The two souls of heaven and earth are always outside, and the human soul remains in the human body, and only then can they live. I explained to Fu Li, "I can't say anything about the state of a vegetative person in medicine, but most of the vegetative appearances in metaphysics are due to the separation of the three souls. Once the human soul is washed out of the body and falls into some kind of state that cannot be extricated, the heavenly soul and the earth soul will return to the human body to maintain life, but because the human soul is not there, it can only maintain vital signs and cannot wake up. β
"The boy had committed suicide and had only become a vegetative state after he was rescued. When he fell into a near-death state, the human soul may have left his body, and although he was rescued later, the human soul had been lost, and of course he could not wake up. β
After listening to this, Fu Li looked at the box containing the golden-bodied boy in confusion: "Then why are you carrying that thing?" That kid was turned into a ghost? β
I smiled and said, "It's not so easy to refine people into ghosts, but it's not difficult to trap a lonely soul out of the body." I have to look at the child's state to determine if he is a vegetative person because he lost his soul. β
As we spoke, we arrived at the Municipal Children's Hospital. Du Haozhen was there, but when Fu Li and I arrived, he was stopped at the door of the ward by a young couple with hostile faces and wary faces.
It wasn't the first time Du Haozhen met them afterwards, but every time they broke up, there would be no surprise from the tense atmosphere this time.
I asked Fu Li to stand and wait, and I went over first to let Du Haozhen introduce it. The couple saw that the 'sir' in Du Haozhen's mouth was a student younger than them, and their eyes were even more suspicious.
I smiled and said calmly, "I know I'm young and don't look sophisticated enough. But you don't have anything to lose by believing in me once, do you? If I happen to be able to wake up my little brother, wouldn't it be a great joy for both of you? β
The two looked at each other, and I could see the tiredness and sadness in the woman's eyes. I asked the two of them to discuss it again, and when they opened the door again, the man in the couple looked at me and said, "Please come in." β
"Thanks, Lili, help me out." I turned around and called out to Fu Li, and Fu Li, who was looking curiously, was stunned, and came over with some hesitation and asked, "Me?" β
"Uh-huh, give you the war correspondent of the moment." I winked at her and whispered.
To do this, of course I don't need Fu Li's help. But I could see that she was very curious about the affairs of Xuanmen, and it seemed that this interest was somewhat unusual.