Chapter 47: The Ghost Village

When I returned to the Yang Realm, the first thing I did was to drive to the hospital immediately. According to the information given to me by Meng Po, I came to the hospital where I caught the resentment for the first time with black and white impermanence. It's still obstetrics and gynecology, and I'm dumbfounded when I go in. With so many newborns, how do I find them? You can only start at the end of the corridor and look back and forth.

Not to mention the ward, even the pregnant women lying in the corridor have to be looked at a few more times. When I finally walked to the door of a ward, Meng Po's voice sounded in my head: Little ghost, this is it. Where else are you going?

I quickly thanked Meng Po in my heart. Then he walked briskly into the ward, three beds, three mothers; In the middle, use a curtain to file it. As I walked to the middle bed, the small coffin in my pocket shook. I saw that the family was immersed in the joy of the peace of mother and daughter. Everyone rushed to lie on the side of the stroller to watch a newborn, and I followed.

Sure enough, there was Li Zhuzhao between the eyebrows, and when I leaned over, the child actually stretched out a hand; I reached out and pinched her. I didn't expect this newborn to have this kind of strength. At this time, her family began to be unhappy, and I can only say that my daughter-in-law is still in the delivery room, and the family sent me over to see if there is any vacant bed; Who knew to see such a cute baby. When it comes to this, her family naturally doesn't say anything.

When I returned to the store from the hospital, I tinkered with the small coffin and made it into a pendant when I was idle. As soon as he put the pendant on, he saw Bai Wuchang turn into a man with gold wire glasses and walk in.

"Brother Chen, but you are very skillful."

"Yo? Big Brother Bai is just you today? Where's my black brother? "It's not very common for Bai Wuchang to come alone.

"I'll come up today and deliver something to you." As he spoke, he raised his hand, and saw a small object thrown over. I'll take it and take a look...... This thing is called a USB flash drive. But such a thing from Bai Wuchang's hands is the weirdest, seeing that I am puzzled, Bai Wuchang said:

"Brother Chen, in fact, there is not much difference between the underworld and the yang world. But for some objective reasons, it is impossible to have modern electrical appliances in the underworld. This is also something that can be done by finding someone who is a little lighter in the yang world. ”

"Hey? Then can I also find a few people who are light and ask them to help me do two big votes? ”

"Those who use the power of ghosts and gods to bring disaster to the world are beheaded." Bai Wuchang pushed his glasses and looked at me: "Brother Chen, don't make such jokes in the future." In this there is the use of yellow spring water, the use of the ghost method of heart determination and cultivation methods here. As he spoke, he handed me a quaint book.

This is something that should only be found in the Yin Division. When the scroll is opened, it is blank; And so it was. Put it away first, and go home at night and watch it slowly. picked up the USB flash drive and asked Bai Wuchang what was inside, only to see him sigh:

"Chinese ghost culture has a long history, and it took me a long time to learn a little bit about it. This USB flash drive is a written record of ghosts, and these things are really convenient in modern times; Stacks of books could all fit into this little thing. It has been almost 600 years since I passed away; I had read a lot of books to find out about it. This thing is to be able to use it in the quiet capital of the underworld. I'm tired of copying so many ...... by hand back then."

Seeing him like this, I even felt a little sorry for him: "Brother, otherwise you can take my notebook down and bring it back for you to charge when the battery runs out." ”

"People on the new side of the city may use it, but the old city is still very traditional; Besides, how do you charge it after burning? It's better not to bring it. After Brother Chen finishes reading this, please be sure to go back to Youdu. The book "Ghost Sutra" cannot be taken out of the underworld, if you want to consult it, please visit the secluded capital. ”

I made a cup of tea for Bai Wuchang, and went to the counter by myself to plug the USB flash drive into the computer. 32G is actually full, and sure enough, it is full of documents, this big brother really has a way; That's enough for me to read for a while. I looked up and saw Bai Wuchang staring at me all the time, so I simply walked to the front hall and sat down:

"Big Brother Bai, you must have something else to do with me."

"Brother Chen is really witty," and then showed an embarrassed expression: "In a few days, there will be an order from Yin Si to you, there is a village here, and the ghost is angry." But we can't get in, and the ghosts inside can't get out. The yin cha who went in before either didn't come out, or when he returned to the yin, there was only a wisp of pure soul left. ”

"Where?"

"Yin Si didn't officially post it, and I didn't dare to leak it. There are no living people in that village anymore. Brother Chen has a special physique, and he is a living person; It should be able to do ......"

After Bai Wuchang left, I began to look through the contents of the USB flash drive, which were basically ghost legends of various dynasties; Naturally, there is no such thing as the white-clothed female ghosts in the network. Compared with dazzling supernatural novels, the things in the USB flash drive are more like demons and ghosts; It is more of a description when it talks about things in the underworld. It can be used as a material for painting, and if you see it, you can draw it; If you haven't seen it, you can draw it in your head.

While looking at these materials, he played with the small coffin with his hand. Although my heart is sad, I can't help but feel that my heart is warm, at least there is something left. The previous earthquake left nothing behind...... When I got back, I didn't leave anything but the names on the public monuments.