Chapter 66: The Soul Giver Sends the Soul

I didn't understand for a while, is this good or bad? This murderer must not refer to the injury, I am dividing it from his future, and it has nothing to do with his current coma. He sighed secretly in his heart and said, "There shouldn't be any big problem, I should wake up in the end." Xiao Xia said happily: "As long as I can wake up, it's good." I thought to myself, "Hopefully, I hope nothing goes wrong, and nothing happens to you." ”

I didn't say anything all night, and the next day the man in black came to take over, and I got up in a daze. This night, half-asleep and half-awake, can only lie on the bed to sleep. The first time I found that going to work was so boring and tiring. When I first arrived at the office, Hu Yin was still looking at me with murderous eyes, still ignored by me. Do whatever you need to do.

In the blink of an eye, it's June, and it's getting hotter and hotter, and Liu Mei and Xiaoxia have already been fine. The nail mark on Xiao Xia's body came out some time ago, and I pierced the Taiyuan point at the base of her thumb with a small willow nail, and I cracked it at this time. This is a wrong step, the full plate is over, and the fox demon gang has not moved much during this time. It is estimated that the loss last time was too great, and it is necessary to recuperate for a period of time, so it is fine, otherwise it will be really difficult to deal with them if there is less Duoji. Dorjee is still in a coma, and the man in black and I take turns taking care of him every day, in fact, it is to take care of, that is, to protect, I am afraid that the fox demon will do it behind his back during this time.

During this time, the dark circles under my eyes were like pandas, so dark and dark that I couldn't bear to look at them. If it weren't for Liu Mei's common sense to get me some delicious body supplements, it would probably be even more serious. Xiao Xia also often comes to see Dorjee and talks to Dorjee, but rarely stays at night, after all, it is a little inconvenient, and she also has a job during the day.

That night, it was Dorjee's turn to take care of Dorjee. Looking at Dorjee, who had already lost a lot of weight on the hospital bed, I didn't feel good in my heart. Dorjee was already thin, but now he is even thinner, and he feels a little skinny. But since Xiao Xia was discharged from the hospital, the bed in the ward has been vacant, and I can squint for a while at night, but I can't sleep too hard, and I'm almost half asleep.

Lying on the bed in a daze, I heard as if someone was singing. There are no lyrics, only tunes, and the sound is small, ethereal, and nonexistent. I thought to myself, "Who is singing in the hospital in the middle of the night?" He didn't care, so he continued to lie on the bed and pretend to sleep. It didn't take long for the song to get closer and closer, as if it was a woman humming a little song, the kind that was very resentful, and it seemed to be a conjuring tune. I thought to myself, "None of these things are unclean, are they, and some of them are really not afraid of death?" "After all, this is a hospital, and it's too normal for some supernatural events to happen, and if it doesn't come out, it's a bit abnormal.

I got up from the bed and took out a soul charm and stuck it on Dorjee. Hiding the mysterious tower on his body, he pulled out his soul with his left hand, and thought, "If there is a kind, come here, and let you come back again." After a while, with the sound of soft footsteps, the tune drew nearer and closer, and passed by the door of the ward. I also breathed a sigh of relief, thinking, "Is this a human or a ghost?" Ghosts shouldn't have footsteps, who is playing pranks here in the middle of the night. ”

He pushed open the door of the hospital room and looked in the direction of footsteps and tunes. Just in time to see the back of a little nurse turn around. I thought to myself, "The little nurse still has this kind of bad taste?" He couldn't help but smile and went back to bed.

I don't know how long it took, but the melody of resentment sounded in my ears again, and this time it seemed to have a power that mixed into the soul. Maybe the average person can't hear it, but for those of us who deal with ghosts, we know it when we hear it. Just like the requiem spell is a requiem, and the soul separation spell is divorce, this kind of power mixed into the soul, you can feel it after it enters the ear, and it is definitely not sung by ordinary people, even if it is not a ghost, someone is doing it.

This time I crept up to the door of the ward and opened it open a small crack to see what was messing around here. As the footsteps grew clearer, the tune grew louder. I don't dare to stick my head out or stand out to see, in fact, I don't want to cause trouble, as long as I don't go too far, it's too hurtful, you take your Yangguan Road, and I take my single-plank bridge. This kind of karma is natural, sometimes it can be imposed, sometimes it cannot.

Here I will tell you a little story, after Chiang Kai-shek was beaten to Taiwan, her mother still stayed in Zhejiang. His mother died after the liberation, when Chiang Kai-shek searched all the feng shui masters in Taiwan to find a good burial place for his mother. He even looked for the feng shui gentlemen in the mainland, not that no one had this ability, but that those feng shui gentlemen didn't go, and they didn't dare to go. There is retribution for doing such things for him. The last Taiwanese feng shui gentleman saw that Chiang Kai-shek was really sincere and filial, so he agreed. But this feng shui gentleman asked Chiang Kai-shek to promise him that he would ensure his wealth for two generations before he made a move. Chiang Kai-shek also agreed. After this feng shui gentleman found a good hole for Chiang Kai-shek's mother, he lost his sight not long after, and Chiang Kai-shek also fulfilled his original promise and ensured the wealth of this feng shui gentleman for two generations. Don't ask why, just one crime of ordering the entrance to the garden is enough for him to go around without eating. He ordered to blow up the Yellow River embankment at Huayuankou, and how many people died. This kind of thing that damages yin and virtue must have retribution. Still want to use feng shui to find a good tomb for your mother? This feng shui gentleman dares, whoever does it will be punished.

So, many things have karma. All that should be managed must be managed, and what should not be managed should not be seen. I looked down the hallway through the crack in the door, and the dark hallway looked even more eerie in the dim light. I thought to myself: "This hospital is also too energy-saving and emission-emission-saving." As soon as I finished thinking about it, the footsteps and tunes grew louder and louder.

A little nurse appeared in my sight, not opening her mouth, but the tune was coming from hers. I immediately opened the Sky Eye, and I didn't notice anything unusual. Her steps were slow, but rhythmic, and each step was as accurate as measured. Her eyes were a little glazed, but she didn't want to be evil or possessed by something, but seemed to be sleepwalking. I thought to myself, "What the hell is this, it's kind of evil." "People are always curious, and so am I. When the little nurse walked past the door of our ward, I quietly pushed open the door and followed her not far away, wanting to see what she was doing.

She followed the little nurse for two floors, and she didn't seem to notice that she was following someone. Wandering around the hospital corridor humming the melancholy tune. When she moved to another floor, I was going to give up following her. It's really not interesting, and I feel like I'm a little perverted. But who knows, she suddenly turned into a hospital room, and I immediately followed, pushing the door of the room open a small crack to see what she was doing inside.

She walked over to a hospital bed, above which lay a patient who could not see men and women. She touched the patient's head with her hand, and then saw that the seven spirits of the person lying on the hospital bed slowly dissipated, and the three souls slowly separated from the body, at this time, I suddenly heard a strange voice, definitely not from this little nurse, as if she was talking, but I didn't understand a word. It's a bit like the old monk in the temple chanting scriptures, but it's definitely not a scripture. The sound lasted for about five or six seconds, and then I saw the three souls of the person lying on the bed swimming around the little nurse a few times, and then turned into a ray of light and floated into the distance. At this moment, the little nurse turned her head and came to the door of the ward with rhythmic steps and humming a strange tune. I immediately dodged and hid far away, and since there was no place to hide, I didn't hide, nor did I intend to hide, just standing not far from the door of the ward. She walked out of the room door as if she hadn't seen me, and continued along what seemed to be a set route. I thought to myself, "What the hell is she doing here?" If you want to kill someone, don't you just come and kill it, and use it to go around the corridor like this? If you practice some evil method, you will scatter the three souls and seven spirits, and then see the three souls on Huangquan Road, evil hair. And those last few words, who sent them? Definitely not the person on the hospital bed, the seven spirits are scattered, the three souls are also leaving the body, almost all of them are dead, and they can still make sounds? ”

It wasn't interesting to follow, so I went back to Dorjee's hospital room. I wondered what was going on. This seems to be somewhat similar to the soul giver recorded in the notes at home. The soul senders are also called soul hookers by many people, and some are called bull heads and horse noodles. In fact, if you think about it, it can't be what kind of bull head and horse face to hook the soul, how many people do you need a day? Twenty-four hours of non-stop death, can Brother Niu and Brother Ma not get tired? The soul sender, as the name suggests, is the person who sends the soul of the soul to Huangquan Road. This kind of person is not fixed, but always there. Let's say a guy was crossing the street when a car came and killed the guy who was crossing the street. The driver who drove the car was the soul giver of the passerby. There is also the execution of the execution, and the one who fired the shot was the soul giver of the condemned prisoner. Of course, some people are relatively strong, but they are almost immortal, and their souls cannot leave their bodies, so they can only lie in the hospital and consume them, and at this time, there will be soul messengers to send them on the road. Of course, it is not to take a knife and send it on the road, but to lure the soul out of the body, this little nurse seems to be the legendary soul sender.

There were also five or six seconds of chanting, as if it was corpse language, and it was the last paragraph that the three souls said when they left their bodies. It is not for people to hear, nor for demons, but for whom, no one knows, because no one understands. Many people speculate that it was for the soul giver, and as for what was said, no one even knew it, or because no one could understand it. As for the soul giver, many people don't know what a soul giver is, and even if they do, those murderers who are intentional or unintentional, who are still in the mood to listen to what the victim's soul says when it leaves the body? I don't think they're in the mood for that.

Just as I wondered if the tune the little nurse was humming was corpse talk, the tune rang in my ears again. And it was getting louder and louder, and I thought to myself, "I don't think I'm going to get a good night's sleep today." Just then, the door to the ward was pushed open, and the little nurse walked in humming a tune. I was a little stupid, stunned for two seconds, and thought, "Why is she here?" She definitely didn't come to send my soul, she must have come from this Dorjee. ”

By the time I reacted, she had almost walked over to Dorjee humming that resentful tune. I immediately went to pull this little nurse, I thought it would take a lot of trouble, but who knew that she was really pulled over like a sleeping little girl. I knew that this little nurse must be a living person, and I could feel the warmth and pulse of a living person on her body. But her other hand touched Dorjee's arm, and I shuddered in my heart, thinking, "Don't have an accident." The force of pulling her was even greater, and she pulled the little nurse to a stumbling one. I thought to myself: "That's what the hexagram for Dorjee is referring to?" "I'm going to send Dorjee on the road.

I was about to make a move, but the little nurse turned her head and walked to the door of the ward without even looking at me. Since she was leaving, I didn't stop her again. But he thought: "It's over, it's over, I immediately opened the eye of heaven, took out a requiem talisman, and prepared to recite a requiem spell on my mouth, but I didn't see Dorjee's soul leaving his body after looking at it for a long time, but I saw Dorjee open his eyes...... The little nurse has already walked out of the door of the ward, and I don't have the energy to chase her, so what's the use of catching up? Now hurry up to see the situation of Dorjee who woke up. After checking it out, I found that the person was normal, but he was a little weak.

The next day I told the man in black what had happened last night, and the man in black asked, "Can you still remember what that little nurse looked like?" I thought about it seriously and said suspiciously, "I really can't remember it." "It's not the vague feeling of thinking about other people, but I can't remember it at all, just remember a little nurse humming that resentful tune and walked back and forth to the hospital. The man in black said with a smile: "This is also a great fortune, I have heard my master say before, the soul sender can not only send people's souls to Huangquan Road, but also pull people's souls back from Huangquan Road." I don't know if I can pull back from Huangquan Road, but I can calm my soul for sure, and it's good that it's not auspicious. "Indeed, Dorjee's coma, in modern medicine, is a coma caused by an overly injured person, and in our words, a coma caused by insanity. This kind of soul confusion, the requiem spell can't be helped, it's like a ball of rope twisted together, smooth it with your hands, how to caress it is still confused, you must sort it out. I didn't expect the soul giver to have the effect of sorting out the confused soul. But no matter what, Dorjee woke up after all, which is stronger than anything else.