Chapter 6 The so-called awesome teacher
When we were children, we often heard that ghosts eat people, monsters eat people? But actually, I know very well in my heart that it is impossible for ghosts to eat people, and does such a thing as a yokai really exist?
If this incident just happened, I can be regarded as a psychopath with a strange attachment to corpses, after all, after watching too much and listening too much, knowing that the human heart is the most terrible thing, but with Lao Zhou Yulu's 'ghost hitting the wall' (typical ghost hitting the wall) and weird cat meows, I think this thing is probably not so simple.
I didn't see the scene, and Lao Zhou roughly described it to me.
It is said that it is the entire morgue, the corpse is like being turned over, and what is being eaten is the corpse of a woman, with a beautiful face (I admire Lao Zhou in this case, you can also pay attention to the appearance problem) It is not right to say that it is gnawed, because there are not many parts that are really missing, but it feels like it has been picked and made a mess.
I think this so-called 'messy' adjective is the key point of Lao Zhou's vomiting.
And I didn't intend to hear this kind of thing in too much detail, and Lao Zhou didn't want to describe it in too much detail.
He only said that such a discovery made him completely sober, and at that time, remembering the previous encounter, he could no longer stay in that morgue for a moment, and immediately rushed out of the morgue.
What followed was some trivial matters, such as notifying the relevant leaders with the doorman, and then cleaning up the morgue and pressing down the whole thing
After all, it was not a living person who was hurt, it was just a corpse, this matter did not have to be exposed, and this was not a simple hospital, but a medical school, in short, I didn't care much about these details, but I just asked Lao Zhou two key questions: "What part of the body is missing?" How do you know that the Tao is made by man? β
In fact, Lao Zhou just said that the corpse was gnawed, and didn't tell me that it was done by a human, but he didn't specifically explain what other things were made of, so I automatically defaulted to it as a human doing.
"The missing part of the body, and the only part that hasn't been found, is the heart. This was found by someone after the fact, as for what you said I was doing, it must have been done by someone, although there were no useful clues left at the scene, but there was an important clue on the corpse, I am a doctor, of course I recognized it at a glance, there was a tooth mark on the corpse, a human tooth mark. When Lao Zhou said this, his face changed again.
I think my mental capacity is good, but I only make up for it a little, and my stomach also feels like it's rolling.
I organized the words in my mind, thinking about how I could comfort Lao Zhou for such a thing, and when the words came to my mouth, it became like this: "Lao Zhou, your psychological state is not suitable for work." How about a three-day break? If you think you want to find out, I think I can probably analyze it, and I will definitely give you an answer in the future, what do you think? β
"You give me the answer? Are you a police officer? There was some disbelief between Lao Zhou's eyebrows.
"Have you forgotten that I don't have good reconnaissance skills?" I laughed.
Lao Zhou didn't really care about my words, maybe he just wanted to talk about it, but he accepted my words of resting for three days, he looked at me with some pain, and said, "Third child, let me live in your house for three days, right?" This special situation, is it okay? β
"Nope." I decisively refused, in fact, since I returned, I have never let anyone come to my house, to be exact, a rented house.
"I'll go and find the other brothers. I know that you can't be relied on at this point. I felt much more comfortable saying it, and I left. "Lao Zhou is a simple person, after a long time of long-winded narration just now, he can be regarded as venting, and his psychological state is much better.
"Okay." I also agreed very simply, but when Lao Zhou was about to walk out of the store, I couldn't help but stop Lao Zhou.
"What's the matter?" Lao Zhou looked back at me.
"Take this with you and press it under your pillow when you sleep. My grandmother gave me a good thing, cheap for you. I handed him a triangular folded piece of talisman paper, and put it in his shirt pocket.
"It's these god-chattering things again, I know it" Lao Zhou waved his hand impatiently, and then walked out of the store, he shouldn't have slept all night last night, drank here, and laboriously recalled the events of last night, presumably he was extremely tired, so he should be in a hurry to find a place to sleep in.
What I handed him was actually a small tranquilizing talisman, which was naturally not given to me by my grandmother, but was drawn by myself.
"Anshen Fu, don't think it's useless, give Lao Tzu a good painting! How many Taoist priests can draw it well? "Another voice came to my head, and then I remembered a person, irritable, nonsensical, but someone who could not be forgotten.
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8 o'clock is the time when I close the store on time, even if there are customers in the store at this time, I have to close.
I think it's such a strange way to make my business average, but I have no intention of doing anything in the first place, even if I just want to be a small owner of an antique shop, and live a leisurely life, it is better not to open for three years, and open for three years.
But unintentional is unintentional, constantly deceiving himself, and knowing that what he wants to do is not this.
I am not short of money, because I have my own source of money, and applying what I have learned is the ideal of most people, and I am no exception.
Actually, I always had the feeling that I was being hidden, but I couldn't figure out what it was.
"Forget it, I've never figured out what the two of them thought, and I don't need to understand it now." I said to myself, cleaned the puddle at the door, threw it in the nearby garbage room, and then cleaned up the store without hesitation and pulled down the door.
8 o'clock on time, no different from my daily life, but the difference today is that Lao Zhou told me a strange thing, and I was hesitating whether I wanted to investigate, however, Lao Zhou didn't want to know the answer, and I was involved in this kind of incident, I'm afraid I would be beaten, forget it, I should keep a low profile.
Thinking about my thoughts all the way, I finally got home.
When I opened the door, it was a slightly messy one-bedroom apartment, I closed the door, put down my things, and before I had time to sit down, the first thing I did was to light incense, and I bowed three times to a portrait hanging behind the offering table on the side of a wall, and the portrait was a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe, who looked very strange, his eyes seemed to be looking at a beautiful woman, and there was a trace of a not very sober smile on the corner of his mouth.
As long as it's a normal person, you shouldn't worship such a person, right? But I am helpless, because this is my so-called ancestor of the master, and as a disciple of the master, I must burn incense three times a day under special circumstances, and be pious!
After worshipping the portrait and inserting incense, I went to take a bath as if I had nothing to do, and the messy room was scattered with yellow paper for drawing talismans, various thread-bound booklets, and some Taoist ritual utensils.
However, these magic weapons, I just bought them on the Internet and looked at them casually, and I always wanted to find the real 'same kind' in this way, but after I bought them back, I found that these things just have a shape on the surface, and the aura that should be contained in the real magic weapon has no fluctuating power at all.
"Also, if this thing has energy production, it is estimated that it will be time for everyone to learn the Tao." After I took a shower, wiped my wet hair, and looked at the ritual objects that were randomly thrown on the ground on the sofa, such an idea suddenly came to me.
People are social animals, lonely for a long time, always want to find the same kind of people I am even more lonely in my bones, so there will be people to learn the Tao of this kind of thinking.
Yes, I am a Taoist inheritor, and the person who took me back then told me that my master is a hidden and very powerful Taoist sect. However, there are only three people in such a powerful Taoist sect, plus me.
But later, in the few years since I came back, I found that three people are really a very 'huge' number, maybe my teacher is really a very powerful sect, because in the past few years, I have been hidden here, I am lonely in my bones, crazy to find the 'same kind', even some other real Taoist inheritors, but I can't find any of them.
"If you talk about the wonder of magic, it should be Lao Li's lineage. If you talk about the beast lineage, although the Sichuan snake gate is secret, but not to be underestimated, if you think about "thinking about this loneliness, I remembered what he said to me, in his mouth there seem to be many inheritors of Taoism, so much so that they are like forming a river and lake."
However, in real life, where did these people come from? I think he read too many martial arts novels on weekdays and made up a story for me.
He was my master, a chattering old man, and I also had a senior brother, who also took the neurotic route Looking out the window at the dark night, I noticed that I missed them a little.
Are there really not many inheritors like this? However, how can there be so many strange things hidden in every corner of this world? I wanted to light a cigarette.
The alarm clock in the house was ringing like crazy, and 9 o'clock was a time to be reminded that it was time for me to meditate.