Volume 4 The Ghost House of the Art Garden_Chapter 289 Spiritual Qi Nourishes the Soul

After the rituals, the next step is our unique method of purifying the house. Due to the large number of rooms in this hotel, it took us three days just to clean the house.

Three days later, the third uncle found a decoration company and redecorated and repaired the hotel inside and out. In particular, the three-story room where the blood mulberry was located was also resurfaced. Fortunately, the blood mulberry had already withered and fallen down, cracked and removed, and did not attract the attention of outsiders.

By the time these things were taken care of, another week had passed.

Looking at the new decoration of the hotel, my third uncle and I were also cheerful.

I was thinking about going to Ma Jian to see what was going on on his side, and Ma Jian called me and asked my third uncle to go to his office and say that he had something to tell us.

I know it's time for him to tell us something about it.

My third uncle and I hurriedly put down our work and drove to Ma Yan's office.

After entering the door, I didn't find any special emotions in Ma Yan, and the room was as chaotic as usual, and of course I didn't see Zhong Xianhai's body.

I first asked Ma Yan: "Old Ma, what about your teacher?" ”

Ma Jian pointed to the sofa: "Let's sit down first." ”

We sat down, and Ma Tan said, "The teacher's body has been cremated according to his last wishes, and the ashes are scattered under the trees on campus. ”

I was stunned: "You burned it yourself?" ”

Ma Jian nodded: "The teacher has already died once, and if he dies again, he naturally doesn't need to send it to the funeral home." Moreover, the teacher's body was no different from dead wood, and ordinary fire was enough to incinerate him. ”

When Ma Tan said these things, his face was already very calm. It was the same as his crazy state in the hotel. It seems that after so many days, he has finally stabilized his mood.

Ma Tan got up and poured us another cup of tea, while he himself held a large teacup covered with tea dirt.

"I know you want to know about my teacher, it's a long story, you listen to me tell you slowly......" Ma Tan blew the tea foam in the teacup and took a sip.

The third uncle waved his hand impatiently: "I said Lao Ma, when did you learn such ink?" If you want to say it, it's numb......"

Ma Tan glanced at the third uncle: "Nonsense, you're in a hurry, can't I take care of this matter?" Where do you start...... My teacher was indeed poisoned by wolftooth grass back then, and his state was no different from death at that time. But as far as my teacher recalled, he was lying on the cold bed in the morgue, and for some reason, he still had a trace of consciousness. Actually, my teacher didn't believe in ghosts and gods at that time, but he couldn't help but believe in that state at that time, and he thought that kind of consciousness was the legendary spirit. Then he felt that he was being carried out of bed, and he thought he was going to be sent to the funeral home for cremation, but who knew that he was taken to another place and met a person. ”

"Who? Who did you meet? The third uncle asked anxiously.

"Can you keep quiet and let me finish?" Ma Jian was also anxious, looked at me and said, "Your third uncle's anxious temper has to be changed, like a anxious monkey......"

I was afraid that these two people would do it again, so I hurriedly handed the teacup to the third uncle: "The third uncle drinks tea, don't worry, the old horse will tell us." ”

Ma Tan was also an old child, so he simply picked up the teacup again and took a small sip slowly.

The third uncle looked at Ma Tan's luck, but this time he couldn't help but say nothing.

I know that Ma Jian is also deliberately angry with the third uncle, but this also shows from the side that Ma Jian has completely recovered to his original appearance, which feels good and will not make people worry.

Ma Tan took a sip of tea and continued: "I don't know who the person you asked me is, including my teacher. Because he only heard the man's voice, and saw no man. ”

Speaking of which, I remembered Ajuan's situation at that time, that is, someone instructed her to meet A-Ying. And this person, Ajuan only heard the voice, but didn't see anyone.

Could it be the same person? If so, then this person is too mysterious, so mysterious that even Zhong Xianhai has never seen it.

"My teacher was pushed into a closed room, and the teacher could see her body lying on a bed. This is what is called an out-of-body experience, right? The teacher's soul left the body and was suspended in that room. At this time, a voice asked the teacher, saying that your yang life is not over yet, and you can be resurrected. ”

"Yang Shou is not over? Could it be the Yin Si people? I asked the third uncle.

The third uncle shook his head: "Impossible." It's just a mystery......"

Ma Jian nodded: "I said that my teacher does not believe in ghosts and gods, and he takes his death very lightly. So he didn't think much of that voice. So I didn't even think about picking up that person. But the voice said that he could resurrect the teacher and continue to study his academics, his biology subjects. The teacher has studied academics for half his life, and when he dies, there are still a large number of unfinished projects. This is the pain in the teacher's heart, and when he heard this, the teacher was moved. ”

I also deeply think that people like Ma Tan and his teacher seem to be light-hearted, have no distractions, don't like money, don't enjoy wealth, and don't love women, but they all have a fatal weakness, that is, they have devoted most of their lives to academics, of course, this is difficult for us to understand. But if this weakness is exploited by people with ulterior motives, it will be grasped one by one.

As it turned out, my idea was verified, and Ma Tan's weakness almost cost him his life.

Ma Tan continued: "The teacher was moved, and someone came to transform the teacher's body, and countless tubes were inserted into the corpse, and all kinds of unknown liquids flowed into the teacher's body. The teacher's soul watched, but he didn't know what it was. It took about three months before the teacher opened his eyes again. He found himself once again transferred, deep in the forest, bound to a strange tree. He knew the tree, it was a bloody mulberry. ”

When the third uncle heard this, he interjected: "They want your teacher to grow with that tree, and use the aura of the tree to nourish your teacher's soul." ”

Ma Jian nodded: "You are smart." ”

The third uncle smiled: "Didn't you say it, blood."

Is mulberry the spirit of the tree? Guessed and guessed. ”

"Yes, you're basically right. The teacher was nourished by the aura of the blood mulberry for more than half a year, and finally saved his life. It's just that the body has changed dramatically. His body was becoming more and more similar to the tree, and the torso of his body had almost become a stump. Their essential molecular structures are also gradually transformed into each other, and finally they become the same substance. ”

Only then did I know that Zhong Xianhai's body was not a real tree, but was gradually transformed later.

(End of chapter)

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