At noon, I bought him food and left.

I left the electric car in the hospital.

Take a taxi back to She Laosan's Chinese medicine store in Jingzhou City.

I opened the door and went straight to the second floor.

The spirit seat of the red-clothed senior sister is still there, but there is an extra red rune paper next to it.

After putting on the incense, I took out his robe and backpack and went straight to Xishan.

Following his example, I planted three small flags on the ground and recited the incantation.

After jumping into the underworld, the surroundings also changed.

It's gray in broad daylight.

All the way to the west, I went straight to the old monk's ruined temple.

On the way, I passed by 'my' grave again, next to Deputy Captain Liu and the old prison guard.

The photos of the three of them were 'pasted' on the tombstones, and there was a sense of desolation.

Just then, something cold came down my back.

When I looked back, it turned out to be a Japanese officer in a World War II-era military uniform, and what I was holding on to was in his hand*.

"シナ人"

I left in a cold sweat, I'm a ghost now, and if I'm dead, I'm really dead.

"どこに行くの"

I didn't understand and didn't know how to answer.

Seeing that I did not answer twice, the knife in the Japanese officer's hand poked forward again.

Hiss –

Although there was no bleeding, the pain was still felt.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"What are you going to do?"

Although this Japanese devil's Chinese is a bit skimmy, I can still understand it.

"Where am I going, does it have anything to do with you, little Japanese."

When the Japanese officer heard this, he stabbed the knife in his hand again, and the pain made me grin.

"私と歩く."

Holding a knife at me, he told me to go east.

But She Laosan told me that the road to the underworld can only go west, and if it goes east, he doesn't know where it leads.

Before I could walk away, a figure appeared in front of me.

He was dressed in a tattered robe and held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand.

He came up to me, smiled at me, and reached out to squeeze the knife behind me.

Grabbing my wrist, he pulled me step by step towards the west.

The dilapidated little temple still stands.

Walking into the small temple, the old monk let go of my hand.

"Thank you, Master, for saving your life."

"Saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, the donor is serious, I don't know what grievances the donor has with that group of Japanese soldiers? Why do you keep pestering you? ”

"I don't know, the last time I left with She Laosan, there was a Japanese soldier who kept pulling me, does the master know what they are going to do?"

"I don't know, the donor is here to find the old man?"

"Yes, master."

"What?"

"Fuki."

In the afternoon of the same day, I took the old monk back to She Laosan's hospital.

After the two met, they exchanged a few words and got to the point.

After some conversation, the old monk's face was a little wrong.

"What does the master think?"

"It's all up to you, the old man is just here to save people."

"Master, it's refreshing."

At eleven o'clock in the evening, I carried the old monk's Buddhist beads in my arms and walked in the hospital compound like death.

The dry leaves moved with the wind, and there was a rattling sound.

The cold wind penetrated my neck, and I couldn't help but shiver.

The hospital was so deserted at night.

According to She Laosan's instructions, I started to climb the stairs from the basement of the hospital.

The worst thing was the toilets on each floor, and I had to go in for a few minutes.

I don't know if I have a psychological shadow of what happened last time.

I always feel like there's something waiting for me in this toilet.

Squeak –

I pushed open the rotten door of the toilet, and the sound gave me a toothache.

One.

Two.

Three.

Four.

The fourth pit.

I opened the door and crouched down on the fourth poop.

Ten minutes later, I pushed the pit open and walked out.

At the sink, a man stood.

When I saw this man, I couldn't help but breathe rapidly.

This guy can't be the last ghost in She Laosan's mouth, right?

Why do you have a man?

With my head down, I pretended to walk to the sink, turned on the faucet and rinsed my right hand.

"Young man, what are you doing running around layer by layer without sleeping in the middle of the night?"

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. ”

"Are you looking for someone?"

"No, no, no."

Taking advantage of the opportunity to speak, I glanced into the mirror and could see him in the mirror.

Relieved, I spoke to the man for a while to find out that he was a security guard and saw me through the surveillance footage.

Say hello to him and I leave the bathroom.

The moment I turned around, I saw the man in the mirror smiling and waving at me.

At that moment, I felt like I had fallen into a hole in the ice.

I continued to walk forward, this is the fifth floor, and She Laosan's ward is also on the fifth floor.

Ward 513, I looked at the room number and prayed that the guy wouldn't find me.

As I walked, I accidentally bumped into a person.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter."

He turned around, and it was the man who was waving to me in the mirror.

Except for his pale face, he is no different from a normal person.

"You ......"

I covered my mouth and stepped back, only to crash into another person.

Turning his head, it was still him.

Two of him?

I was caught in the middle and was in a bit of a dilemma.

"Your eyes are very special, aren't they the legendary yin and yang eyes?"

"I... I don't know, big brother, you spare me. ”

"The people who saw me were all dead, how could I let you live? Besides, aren't you looking for me layer by layer? ”

Just when I didn't know how to answer, I felt a burning sensation in my chest.

It's a Buddha bead.

As soon as I took out the beads, there was a dazzling Buddha light blooming on them.

"Amitabha."

The old monk slowly walked up from downstairs.

Seeing the old monk, the two people in front of me and behind me fused together.

"Old bald donkey, what are you doing?"

"The old man came to the rescue."

"You're not afraid of death?"

"Naturally, I was afraid, but the old man was eager to save people, and he had long put life and death aside."

As he spoke, the old monk took off his patched robe and covered it towards the ghost.

There was only a tear left, and the robe was torn by him.

"Demons."

The old monk waved his hand, and the Buddha beads automatically flew back into his hand.

As soon as he started, he threw him out again.

When the Buddha bead touched the ghost, the Buddha light that bloomed was a little dazzling.

The ghost was hoarse but loud, and it slammed my eardrums.

"Young man, you hide in the room, this thing is a little difficult to do."

"Master, you're ...... alone"

"It's okay, you go."

When I ran to the door and was about to go in, I saw that the old monk was choked by this terrible ghost.

Without even thinking about it, I ran directly over and took out the Hundred Solution's exorcism talisman and pasted it on the belly of the ghost.