Chapter 11: Out of Body
At this moment, a heavy, deep voice came,
"If you knew today, why bother in the beginning" This is your retribution.
If I hadn't waited for my mother's life to be over, you would have died.
I followed the voice and looked, it was a thin body, a dry and black soul, the second uncle looked very excited when he saw him,
"The third brother is really you", the soul obviously had an indifferent attitude towards him, and said coldly:
"You still have the face to call me the third brother, your death can finally free me.
The soul looked at me carefully, and I saw a long-lost excitement in his fierce eyes.
At this time, I began to pity my second uncle, although in those days, I could not understand what kind of state people were in order to survive.
But I feel that this ghost standing in front of me at this time is even more despicable and dark than the second uncle, and for the so-called revenge, our whole family is ruined.
I blocked their way and said, "They have all died for so many years, and they have come back to harm people, grandma was really blind at the beginning, and she has been sad for a demon for so many years."
The soul was stunned and stared at me: "Little ghost, what did you say?"
I clenched my fists, "For your own selfish desires, regardless of your family's feelings, you killed your second uncle."
That day in the hospital, I saw you sitting at the head of your grandmother's bed, I thought you were harming grandma, but I didn't expect you to be the second uncle.
You deliberately let me see you, to get grandpa's attention, to borrow my impulsive ignorance, to satisfy your meanness.
The soul hovered in mid-air, "Since you all know, I don't bother to talk nonsense with you."
Then he waved his arm, and I was blown up by a hurricane, and I was thrown out more than ten meters in an instant, and the soul followed and floated in front of me.
Its black, dry hands locked my neck, and I was lifted up, a kind of suffocating discomfort, which made me struggle involuntarily, but the more I struggled, the more the hands contracted.
I stared at him in fear, looking at each other, and I saw a different sight in his fierce eyes.
In that gloomy underworld, countless souls were suffering, and the terrible howl echoed in my ears at the moment when I closed my eyes in despair.
A dazzling white light instantly pierced through its body.
His hand that suddenly got stuck on my neck was slowly being torn apart by another external force.
A girl in a white dress appeared next to me, her whole body was shrouded in cold air, and the hand that grabbed my soul stuck in my neck spread through her.
I saw the third uncle staring at her with an incredible expression.
I shouted in shock:
The girl of "Wind Chime" glanced at me, and her gaze quickly fixed on the third uncle.
She muttered, "Now that you're free, don't hurt the innocent anymore."
The soul roared in the sky:
"It turns out that you have been protecting Han Bing, if it weren't for you, that vicious woman would have died, who are you, why are you meddling in our family affairs.
No wonder the first time I was in the hospital, I saw a figure on Han Bing's upper body, and that figure turned out to be you.
When I went to Han Bing's body, I always felt that the ice was in the bone marrow, and I thought it was the evil qi protection on Han Bing's body.
But I didn't expect that it was your soul that was doing the trick, it turned out that you had been pinning your trust on Han Bing to protect him, it was really sad, people and ghosts were so seamlessly compatible.
If Han Bing hadn't been out of the body, I don't think you would have shown up!
After I heard the words of the third uncle, I suddenly felt creepy, could it be that the wind chimes have been lying on my body and have never left me.
The wind chimes spoken by the soul of the third uncle were a little overwhelmed, and the wind chimes glanced at the frightened me with their eyes wandering, and said to the soul of my third uncle:
"You're right, I've been lying on Han Bing's body, but I'm forced to do it, I got on Han Bing's body to let him expose my grievances, but I didn't expect that when my soul was on Han Bing's body.
My body was forcibly cremated by the funeral home, and my body was annihilated by the ashes of the chimney, but Han Bing's body became my only foothold, if you want to disperse Han Bing's soul, you have to pass me first.
If the water from the well does not interfere with the river water, it will be good for each other, don't you think?
My third uncle's soul laughed a few times: "Don't be so innocent as you say, aren't you for the seven evil qi on Han Bing's body, hehe, my goal has been achieved, the soul has been liberated, there is no need to fight with you to break the net, but I advise you, if the soul of the person is integrated, it will hurt one of them, so do it yourself!"
Then the third uncle disappeared in an instant, and the deep words echoed in my ears.
At this time, the wind chimes grabbed their hands and floated towards the emergency room at a very fast speed.
Dr. Wang took off his glasses, wiped the sweat drops from his forehead, and said to the nurse next to him, "The time of death is 12 o'clock, 27 minutes, 31 seconds......
"Ahh , Dr. Wang, look, the heart rate began to rise, and the female nurse screamed in shock.
The male doctor held his eyes: "It's a miracle, fast oxygen delivery, adrenal injection."
Inform Director Qin to prepare for the consultation.
I don't know how long it took, but the electronic device at the bedside was ticking and ticking.
I slowly opened my eyes, and a policeman stood up and ran out of the ward, and it wasn't long before an elderly doctor arrived.
The doctor leaned down, opened my eyelids, shone a flashlight into my eyes, and said to the policeman, "If you wake up, it's not a big deal, you can call me again if you have something, and then turned around and left the ward."
I was half-open, I carefully recalled what happened, a heart-piercing headache, made me much more sober, I wanted to rub my head with my hands, but found that my right hand, handcuffed firmly at the head of the bed.
The policeman looked at me indifferently and said, "Don't move, do whatever you want, pretend to be something."
An inexplicable anger rushed up from the bottom of my heart,
"I pretend, you still have no humanity, do you think I'm pretending like this?
The policeman was obviously biased against me, and he suddenly shouted:
"The doctor said, you are fine, if you dare to put this nonsense aside, Lao Tzu will tie you up.
My lungs exploded when I heard it, where are the police, it's just a live bandit.
I tried to kick him, but found that my right leg couldn't move at all, and my ankle was covered in a thick cast.
I shook my handcuffed right hand repeatedly, in a masochistic way, venting the anger in my heart.
The policeman was obviously stunned by my actions, and he rushed over, pressing my right hand with one hand and pulling my hair with the other: "You damn it, why didn't you die in the first place, murderer."
"Stop," a middle-aged man walked in, staring at the police officer who beat me with a stern expression.
When the policeman saw that he seemed to be afraid of him, he immediately let me go and stood straight and saluted him.
"Hello Director Cao" The middle-aged man waved his hand and signaled that the salute was over.
Then the middle-aged man said in a concerned tone:
"Xiao Li, don't be rash, pay attention to your identity.
Director Cao: "Director Xing is just for ~" Xiao Li Don't say it, I know that Lao Xing is doing this, right about the police badge and police uniform on his body, you go out first! I have something to say to him.
The policeman glared at me and forced his anger out of the room.
I took a closer look at this middle-aged man named Director Cao, he was not tall, dark-skinned, wearing a coffee-colored plush coat, single eyelids, and scars left by pimples on his face, and the whole person looked like a deep and sophisticated temperament.
He pulled out a chair and sat next to me and deliberately approached me.
He leaned down, folded his hands, looked up at me slowly, and said:
"Han Bing, I'm sorry, please forgive my subordinates' impulsiveness, I think you can also understand, young people are angry, they love to act impulsively and don't remember the consequences, don't take it to heart.
I sneered a few times, "Hehe, to put it lightly, if you are handcuffed to the head of the bed and beaten by someone, what does it feel like in your heart."
As soon as I finished speaking, I turned my head around, and Director Cao was silent for a few seconds and said,
"If a murderer, injured in the interrogation room, was driven to the hospital by a respected old policeman who was in a car accident, and that old policeman used his thin body to protect the murderer in the last moment of his life, giving his precious life. Excuse me? You are a family member or colleague of the old policeman, so what is your heart?