And just like that, I spent another three days in the hospital. The www.biquge.info can finally leave the hospital, which is full of medicinal smells and disinfectant water.

During the few days I was in the hospital, my parents never knew that when I appeared in front of my parents with gauze wrapped in gauze on my left shoulder and the smell of medicine all over my body, I almost didn't feel sorry for the two of them.

My dad was calm, but my mom kept asking me where I had gone, why I was hurt, and so on. And I can only perfunctory them say that they accidentally bruised themselves. My dad, on the other hand, frowned and lit a cigarette in a rare way. When my mom saw my dad smoking, she told me, "If someone hits you, tell mom." Mom directly found someone to kill him for you. With that, he walked away.

My dad smoked a cigarette, glanced at the wound on my shoulder and whispered, "Come with me to the study." As he spoke, he took the lead and walked up. I smiled wryly, sat on the sofa for a while, looked around, and found that no one was paying attention to me, so I tiptoed to the study on the second floor.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw my father sitting solemnly at his desk, pointed to the sofa on the side and said, "If no one is paying attention, just close the door and sit down." I nodded, looked at the cigarette in my father's hand and smacked my lips: "It's rare to see you smoking." "Don't talk nonsense, I want to smoke myself. Tell me where you've been these days. ”

I took one out of the Yuxi cigarette case on my dad's desk and lit it for myself, took two puffs and said, "Oops, I haven't smoked in a few days." "Look at your worthless look!" My dad despised me a little. I smiled, "Dad, I might have to go out in a few days." "Don't talk about the future. Let's talk about the events of the other day first. ”

I nodded, and told him exactly what I had been in and out of Wenyou Chemical in the past few days, and what I had encountered in the superintendent's station, and then I also talked about the questions and summaries we discussed in the hospital. The strange thing is that after I told everything, my dad looked at me in complete disbelief.

"What? Don't you believe me? "I asked my dad. Actually, my dad doesn't believe me, and I can understand. After all, I didn't believe there were ghosts in the world last month. My dad shook his head and said, "You can't just make up a story to convince me that you didn't fight the thugs the other day." "Huh?" I was immediately confused, and I didn't know what my dad meant.

It took me a while before I could react. He meant that I was lying to him, and that he was not at home the other day, and now that he was injured again, he must have thought that I was injured in a fight with the thugs, and then he came to him to bring rescuers. I laughed and said, "Hey, look at what you said." I'm going to cry to you after I'm beaten. Seeing my relaxed expression, my father couldn't help but become more serious: "You didn't fight with anyone? "Hey, why don't you think I'm fighting? I'm going to be beaten like this. How much do I have to be underwhelmed? ”

"And how the hell did you get hurt?" "Oh, didn't I tell you. I was bitten by the second lady of the Qi family, and that little girl has already been used. There are masters who gather yin qi into Qi Ning's body and turn it into something similar to a zombie. In this case, there is a special name called the Yin Gathering Ghost! That's specifically about her. "I tried to explain to my dad and try to make him understand what I meant.

My dad fell silent and began to think about it completely. I said to him, "Don't believe you. Dongfang Yu and the fat man, as well as Wu Shaohua from the Superintendent's Bureau, went with me. If you don't believe me, you can ask any of them to confirm everything I said. By the way, in the end, he went to a Taoist priest called Wu Zun. "Huh? Wu Zun? The name is somewhat familiar. "Huh? Do you know him? He's a veteran who knows a little about exorcism spells, and he's dirty. A head with white hair. Will you know him? I was surprised. Well, I don't know the dirty old way, but your grandfather seems to have told me one thing, there is a descendant named Wu Zun in it. "My dad looked at me and said." Don't be funny, if my grandfather knew him? Then don't you say that this old way must be eighty or ninety years old! "Whether what you say is true or not, in short, you are not allowed to go out for a short time. If possible, call this Taoist priest of Wu Zun to his home to sit. "Well, try not to go out. Anyway, my café hasn't had much business lately. But can you tell me the story my grandfather told you? I asked with some curiosity.

Dad shook his head: "It's the story of the older generation, and I don't know if it's true or not." But what you have with me today seems to have something to do with what your grandfather told me back then. "Huh? Related? "It's not related, it's just about the same. It's all gods, ghosts, and things. "Then tell me about it! Maybe it can help me. "I'm starting to look forward to it. My dad glared at me and lightly told me an old story from decades ago.

It is said that the first generation of the five giants in Harbin City is my grandfather's generation. Because of good luck and finding the right way, it has created the five top giants in Harbin today. My dad told me that when my grandfather and his family started their business, they encountered a lot of ups and downs, and at that time it was inconvenient to do anything, and it was even more difficult to do business.

My father said that one year, my grandfather met a Taoist priest named Wu Zun. My grandfather was also young at the time, nearly ten years younger than the Taoist priest. The Taoist priest had clear eyebrows, a white floating dust in his hand, and a simple peachwood sword behind him. This Taoist priest told my grandfather that his name was Wu Zun, and that You Fang had nothing to eat here, and wanted to ask my grandfather for some food.

So, my grandfather found some food and some money and gave it to this Taoist priest. The Taoist priest did not take those things, but took out a piece of ancient jade from his body and handed it to my grandfather first, saying, "This is an ordinary piece of white jade, which is worthless." But it can absorb the filth from the human body so as not to get entangled in the filthy things. "At that time, people were more superstitious, and even businessmen like my grandfather would be affected by it.

My grandfather thought that the Taoist priest didn't want to take his things for nothing, so he took the piece of white jade. The Taoist priest also instructed: "This piece of white jade can protect you from a business crisis and a life crisis." I advise you to keep it on your body and not leave your body. After saying that, he shook off the dust and recited some incantation, then took the food and money and left.

My grandfather didn't take the Taoist priest's words to heart, but he liked it a little when he saw that this piece of white jade was round and translucent. So, since then, my grandfather has worn this piece of white jade on his body. Maybe I really like it, but I really never took it off.

My grandfather started out in the medicinal herb business. Less than two months after the Taoist priest met my grandfather, my grandfather had a problem with a factory that processed traditional Chinese medicine. First, some workers said that they had encountered ghosts when they were working overtime at night, and then some people said that there seemed to be something in the factory that they could not see, and they could often hear people talking to themselves at night, but when they looked up, they could not see anything.

As a result, there were more and more such incidents, and my grandfather was afraid that the workers would not be able to stand the pressure, so he stayed alone in the factory for the night, wanting to see what the workers were saying.

And just like that, my grandfather moved into the factory. He found a wire bed and placed it in the open space of the workshop, curiously waiting for what the workers said would happen. However, after three days in a row, my grandfather did not touch anything. On the night of the fourth day, my grandfather couldn't sleep. My grandfather was lying on the bed, tossing and turning like a squid on a teppanyaki now. (Well, this metaphor is not very appropriate, understand long live.) ）

Just when my grandfather sat up helplessly and wanted to smoke a cigarette, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a child squatting on the edge of his wire bed. My grandfather was startled and said to himself, where did this kid come from? Could it be that someone else's family got lost? But I locked the door.

So, my grandfather asked, "Child? Why are you here? As soon as my grandfather had finished his question, the boy suddenly turned his head to look at him. My grandfather finally noticed that something was wrong, the kid didn't seem to be wearing a shirt. And the moment he turned his head, my grandfather also noticed that the child's neck didn't seem to look like a normal person.

My grandfather asked again, "Child?" Why don't you speak? As soon as my grandfather finished asking, the kid stood up, and at this moment, my grandfather regretted asking what he had just said. It turned out that the child was indeed not wearing a top, and the lower body was just a pair of small pants worn by ordinary children. The exposed skin was pitch black, like a piece of black charcoal in the shape of a human.

Not only the color of the skin, but my grandfather seemed to see that the child's body turned its back to him. But the child's eyes were directed at him. When my grandfather saw what was going on with the child's neck, he was almost so frightened that he sat on the bed. The child's neck was twisted off. The rotation of one hundred and eighty degrees made the child's neck completely drop.

(To be continued.) ）