Chapter 11 The Will Says

Fortunately, Liu Guozhong, who is the uncle, also seems to know that this nephew is relatively unreliable, and he doesn't care much about what the fat man says, anyway, he just knows about it.

As if he wanted to get along quietly with the fat man for a while, Liu Guozhong beckoned the other young apprentices to withdraw. There were only four people left in the whole room, in addition to him and the fat man, there were also me and Song Lin.

"Well, yes, Xiaoqiang, you are strong again." Liu Guozhong patted the fat man's shoulder, smiling kindly.

"Actually, I've lost weight, and I've been eating less recently." The fat man scratched his head and lowered his head shyly. To be honest, this is the first time I've seen a fat man with such an expression.

The two relatives continued for more than half an hour, and finally began to get straight to the point.

"Uncle, where are the brothers of those drama troupes now, I want to go and see with Haisheng now." The fat man couldn't wait to ask Liu Guozhong

Liu Guozhong, who had been smiling, frowned hesitantly, smoked a dry tobacco pipe, and didn't speak for a while.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you? I was not feeling well. Noticing the strange look on Liu Guozhong's face, the fat man asked cautiously

"I didn't ...... It's nothing? Liu Guozhong put down the dry chimney, raised his head and said, "Xiaoqiang, you can just go and see this stubble." If you're not sure, don't take risks. ”

"The palm of your hand is meat, and the back of your hand is also meat, my uncle only hopes that you will do what you can, and don't hurt yourself!" Liu Guozhong patted the back of the fat man's hand and instructed in a serious tone

The fat man bowed his head and responded: "I saved my uncle, don't worry, although I am not as good as my father, I have inherited several successful husbands from him." Even if I can't handle it, those things can't hurt me! ”

"Well...... Well, go see those little guys, if you can cure them. Liu Jiaban will leave immediately, and you don't want to get to the bottom of it. It's good to have blood, but you also have to think more about your dad and uncle. Liu Guozhong waved at the fat man and said, "Come back quickly after you go, my uncle will have a good drink with you tonight." ”

"I know, uncle, don't worry, I'll go back with Haisheng" The fat man said with a smile on Liu Guozhong's words, and then walked out behind Song Lin with me.

Song Lin led the way on the potholed village road for more than half an hour, and finally came to the clinic they were talking about.

If you look closely, I really don't know if this counts as a clinic, the whole building is a small kiln for the poor, the walls are baptized and broken with a large layer of skin, the light in the room is extremely dim, and it is not ventilated, and you can smell a strong smell of potion between your hands.

Seven or eight old men were lying in a small room of less than 40 square meters, and the swaying bed and yellowed quilt were a hospital bed when combined.

The moment the fat man and I walked in after Song Lin, we were almost breathless. The space that can be used for us to move around in this room is extremely narrow, especially the size of the fat man, and each person squeezes the range of movement of two people, making the already crowded house seem even more crowded.

"Brother Lin......" Seeing Song Lin leading us in, a young man with a slightly sallow face struggled to sit up from the bed. As the young buddy stood up, the other patients on the hospital bed also gasped and greeted Song Lin.

"Everyone is lying down, I'm just taking two friends to take a look, don't get up! Yangzi, you hurry up and lie down" Song Lin, who was in a hurry, hurriedly comforted the wounded who struggled to get up, and pressed down the wounded who was about to struggle to get up

"Brother Hai, what do you think of them?"

When Song Lin just wanted to ask, I waved my hand and pointed to this sallow face but complexion was the best among these wounded, and then I said to Song Lin: "Help this brother out first, you can see it clearly when you get outside." ”

Without hesitation, everyone helped the wounded man named Yangzi to sit down on a bench outside the clinic.

As soon as Yangzi sat down, the fat man couldn't wait to pull out his pulse for him.

Everyone's reactions were different, Song Lin and I both looked at the fat man expectantly, while Yangzi looked very confused.

As for the fat man who is just the doctor, the expression on his face is also colorful, from deep groaning to solemnity. After that, the fat man's hand roamed around Yangzi's body, and it seemed that every time the fat man touched it, Yangzi grinned and cried out in pain.

"Do you feel anything other than pain?" The fat man seemed to have become a professional doctor, he pointed to the place he had touched just now and Yangzi and said, "Tell me, when you were in pain and how you felt when you were in pain." There is something strange about you on a normal day. ”

Yangzi told the fat man about the feeling when he was in pain and the time when the pain occurred, and then Yangzi recalled it carefully, then touched the back of his head, lowered his head and said embarrassedly: "In addition to feeling pain, I also feel that sometimes it is quite strange." It seems that there is always a force in the body, and I can't help but want to pick up a knife to cut people, and it is easy to get angry......"

"Do you feel that the whole world is against you, and you feel that no one looks at you well, and you look at the people around you, even if it's okay, you sometimes want to beat them up!" I couldn't help but interject

Yangzi was stunned for a moment, then nodded and replied: "It seems that this is really the case, not only me, but everyone seems to be like this." In the past few days, we almost quarreled in the ward, but fortunately we are all brothers in the same family, otherwise we couldn't help but do it. ”

When Yangzi said this, I was even more sure that he was influenced by yin qi or evil qi.

The reason why I ask this is actually my own reason, and this truth is also very simple in the industry. First of all, spirits can not only affect a person's brain waves and make them emotional, but also affect the aura of the person, making the trapped person alien from the whole environment and repelled by everything around them.

In other words, if a person is entangled by a spirit with resentment, he will be infected with resentment invisibly. At this time, the people around him will have an illusion about him, they will be angry when they see him, they will feel unpleasant when they see him, and they will even want to beat this person up badly. But in hindsight...... When I looked back suddenly, I didn't know why I was so angry, and I couldn't find a reason for my anger. At the same time, the subtle influence will also make the victim misanthropic.

To put it bluntly, this is actually resentment, which affects people's spirit, and while being rejected by the environment, they are also rejecting everyone around them.

The situation of Yangzi today is very similar to that of people who have been eroded by resentment. It's just that Yangzi's situation is slightly different, it seems that it is not just resentment that erodes into him, I have never heard that resentment can not only affect a person's emotions, but also make people feel pain in real life.

After the fat man finished asking these words, everyone worked together to help Yangzi back to the ward.

After coming out of the clinic, Song Lin handed me and the fat man a cigarette, and while smoking, I asked the fat man if there was a result of the diagnosis.

The fat man spat out a mouthful of mist and said slowly: "It's right to be sure that this is resentment eroding the body." ”

I wondered, so I said that this resentment erodes the body like this, even if it can affect a person's spirit and the rejection of the surrounding environment, but it can't lurk in the body and bring real harm to people.

The fat man shook his head and said, "You only know one thing, but you don't know the other." ”

Between Song Lin and me, the fat man took a puff of cigarette, and then said to me: "You only know that ghosts have grievances, but you don't know that ghosts have wills." ”

"When a ghost dies, there is something unfinished, which is called obsession, and hatred is called resentment. But if you have faith in life, and even at the moment before death, you still hold on to your faith, or if you are doing something for your faith, you will have the same tenacious will in your resentment after death! ”

Don't say it's Song Lin, even I don't understand it very well, and it's even a little vague.

To put it simply, it is a religious fanatic, the kind with a paranoid head with problems, filled with faith, and when he is dying, he is still killing people for his false beliefs. After being killed, he still has obsessions, and there is also a crazy belief and willpower in his obsession, and he understands it" The fat man spread his hands and patiently explained to us

Song Lin and I glanced at each other, and finally shook our heads blankly

"Brother Qiang means that this ghost who haunts our theater troupe was a fanatical religious believer when he was alive?" Song Lin asked weakly

Fatty: "......"

"Let's get down to business!" The fat man looked defeated by us and said dejectedly: "I'm just giving an example, all in all, this haunting ghost was either a soldier or a soldier loyal to the country before his death!" Or it's just an underworld fierce man who licks blood on the knife edge...... Of course, this fierce man must be organized, and very faith-organized! ”

The fat man explained in a worded manner: "I have just checked the situation on Yangzi's body, and I found that the resentment in his body is very fierce, and the reason why it lurks into his body along the wound is because these breaths have the will of a ghost. Therefore, this invisible resentment can be turned into a tangible force that flows through the human body. If he is not expelled, he will only remain in the human body forever, and damage the internal organs of the person, which is the same as the inner strength! And the person who can always be so tenacious and domineering willpower is either a black man or a soldier. ”

Will, really, is a terrible thing. For example, Wen Tianxiang, who once fell, although people died, the spirit has been passed down through the ages, and future generations have all flocked to him.

Another example is the ancestors who fell under the guns of the enemy during the anti-Japanese war, even if they died on the battlefield, but that will still wanders in every inch of our Chinese land. All the tragic battlefields that have been tempered by gunfire and fire, the bloody descendants of later generations can still feel the sadness that penetrates into the bones.

This is the will, this is the faith, even if you pay for your life, you still play a song with unwilling obsession, driving future generations to uphold this will and use your life to complete the great cause of the ancestors

The fat man looked at the slightly lonely village and sighed faintly.

At this moment, the fat man felt a feeling and looked at the mountain villa not far ahead, where the ancestors were bloodstained when they drove away the devils.