After the full rescue of the hospital medical staff, Wengen finally woke up and was recovering his senses.

When Zhong Kui and Ji Kyung came, he had been transferred to the corridor of the hospital for infusion.

Wengen didn't speak, but crystal tears rolled out of the corners of his eyes. The nurse didn't seem to be there, they looked at Wengen, who was lying on the hospital bed, still very weak, and questioned how the hospital could treat him like this?

Can this corridor accommodate patients? What's more, he is still a patient who has just been transferred out of the intensive care unit? This will not work! In this way, Zhong Kui stayed at Wengen's bedside, and Zhiqing came forward to find the hospital theory.

When the nursing lady came, she was startled when she saw Zhong Kui, and accused him, "Who are you?" Why are you sitting on a patient's bed? ”

Zhong Kui saw that the female worker was angry and very serious, and hurriedly jumped off the hospital bed. Explaining that he was a friend of the patient, the nurse was done and didn't say anything more.

Zhiqing went to the doctor and got bad news, although Wengen saved his life, he lost his voice forever. He had a problem with his vocal cords, and after a series of examinations, he didn't find any lesions or anything, and he couldn't speak anyway.

He couldn't speak, but he could write, and the monkey's head babbled, like a baby's speech. When he looked up at Zhong Kui helplessly, and when his throat made a sound, he understood what he was going to tell them in writing.

Zhong Kui didn't bring any pen and paper, and he had to take out a dollar and ask the nurse to quickly go to the stationery store outside to buy it.

Zhiqing also found out why Wengen was placed in the hospital at the doctor's place, it was because the ward was full, there were too many patients, and there was really no spare ward for him, so he had to be placed in the corridor, and once a recovered patient was discharged, Wengen would be immediately settled in.

Wengen is a variety of deficiencies in bodily functions, as long as you adjust your cultivation slightly, you should be fine. In this way, Zhong Kui and Zhiqing have nothing to worry about.

Wen Gen wrote down many of his unknown secrets on a piece of paper, which stated that the nurse named Zhu Xia did have a problem. But there is one thing that Zhiqing doesn't understand, where is the wild grass he wrote above?

Anyway, he had to trouble someone to help find Wengen's relatives. This relative doesn't know if it's the nephew of the third aunt and six mothers-in-law, or the grandson of the seventh aunt and eight aunts, but he became a relative anyway.

In those days, people didn't have money in their pockets, but there were many relatives. There is an old saying in Sichuan, called bamboo root pro, root to root, even if you have a surname, you may be someone's relative.

It's not that there is a saying; No one asks about the poor in the downtown area, and the rich have distant relatives in the mountains. The allusion is nothing more than that you have no money, even if you are born in a downtown area, you don't have a relative to visit the door. On the contrary, you are very rich, although you are in the mountains, you also have relatives who are not afraid to travel far to visit and build relationships.

Thinking of Wengen's father-in-law and his personality, plus generations of scholars, there are naturally many relatives. This is also a coincidence, this relative is also surnamed Chen, called Chen Xiaomao.

Chen Xiaomao's family lives in the suburbs of Beimen City, and he found Wen Gen in a dilapidated building, and when he caught the yellow eel with a kerosene lamp that night, he accidentally saw a person walking towards that place. He quietly followed to see what was going on, and found that the person did not come out after entering, and at that time he never dared to enter this ghost building that everyone was afraid of.

Some people say that they once saw the window of the ghost building, and a bloody human head poked out, and some people said that they heard the crying in the ghost building in the middle of the night.

Chen Xiaomao said that this place was the first execution ground, and it was this place that 'shopping at the South Gate Bridge and shooting the North Gate Bridge' said. The South Gate Bridge is bustling and lively, while the North Gate Bridge is deserted and murderous.

Later, with the precipitation of the years, there was no bloody massacre here, there were endless vicissitudes, and there was also the mellow fragrance that washed away the lead. There are new food factories, new bridges, and new asphalt roads.

Only here, it is still the same, the only change is that it is bleaker than before, and it is more difficult to detect its secrets.

After this building and this land gradually became vacant, there were also farmers who turned every inch of land into gold, and spontaneously reclaimed this forgotten piece of land, each growing some food or something.

However, the good times did not last long, and people's hard work was not rewarded accordingly, but in vain. The grain planted has repeatedly reached the point of scarcity, and groups of black and oppressive old eagles will fly in, wantonly ruining the grain that people have worked so hard to grow.

People have thought of a lot of ways to drive them away with bamboo poles and keep them with domestic dogs. To no avail, I had no choice but to give up the land.

I also invited Mr. Feng Shui to look at it, and Mr. Feng Shui pinched his fingers and said that there was a problem with that building. Since there's a problem with that building, remove it! So people went in droves to remove the wooden building. But every time someone goes to prepare to evacuate, the people who come to the scene will suddenly have a high fever, headache and other diseases.

Zhong Kui's words about Chen Xiaomao are groundless rumors, and he can't draw conclusions at will for a while, he has to check further to confirm it.

When Zhong Kui, Zhiqing, and Chen Xiaomao came to that prohibitive area. A large field of wild grain grass mixed with some barnyard grass came into view.

Chen Xiaomao said; On the surface, the strange thing is that this piece of land was dry land when it was reclaimed, but then I don't know what happened, and then it gradually became a wetland, and it was a wet and muddy field for many years.

There is no food in the muddy fields, only wild grasses, barnyard grass, and some kudzu vines that cannot be named. A winding path leads to that floor, and during the weedy phase, the path is flooded.

Zhong Kui sniffed, a foul smell, and inhaled into his respiratory system, his throat tightened and he almost didn't vomit. The smell was really unpleasant, similar to the smell of a carrion.

He asked Zhiqing to spread out the drawings drawn by Wengen in his hand, and on the drawings was a large patch of grass, and there seemed to be something different in the grass, like a dog? More like a wolf. And underneath the weeds, there are several brushstrokes that resemble human bones.

Although the three of them did not witness what happened to Wengen that night, they felt that he was very impetuous and frightened at the time. It will be after that this creepy and eerie painting will be painted.

"Do you smell anything?" Zhong Kui looked at Zhiqing and Chen Xiaomao.

"Whew! I have a cold, uncle, what about you? "Chen Xiaomao called Uncle Zhiqing, he shouted according to his seniority, treat Chen Zhiqing as an old generation!

Zhiqing nodded and said, "Yes, if you don't pay attention, you can't smell it." ”

"You two are waiting here, I'll come here when I go and see." Zhong Kui's thick eyebrows twisted, and he strode into the waist-deep weeds, and there was a winding and slippery path under his feet.

His eyes were blazing, staring at the building, and he approached step by step. He is going to meet this legendary ghost building to see what kind of ghost is doing tricks in the ghost building.