The Mystery of the Curse Chapter 123 Uncle Cheng's Illness
If you don't want to tell me, why keep asking. But the man in black said that his boss liked me very much, which made me a little excited.
Let's not talk about whether his boss is a man or a woman, a human or a ghost, am I so famous?
In the days that followed, a calm seemed to have been restored in the darkness. The original darkness was impossible to see whether it was fluctuating or calm. Only when you stand in the darkness can you feel the air flow around you, whether it is still or moving.
I felt like I was the one standing in the middle of the darkness, and everything seemed to revolve around me.
I don't know if I should be glad or feel sad, but I'm glad because I'm the main character in these stories, and I'm sad because all these bad things happened to me.
And in the past few days, I have been running to Uncle Cheng every day during the day. It's okay to learn from him some methods and techniques to restrain ghosts. Of course, the most critical physical fitness must also keep up.
For example, when fighting against Tang Chenghao, all the magic weapons are useless, and what can be used is kung fu. If there is no foundation in kung fu at all, then a few of us will explain where we are at that time.
Liu Yanan also knows what I do every day, and I never ask. And every night when I came back, she prepared a meal and waited for me to come back to eat.
The name Yuan Lei seems to have slowly disappeared from my brain. Maybe it's so easy to forget one person, and when you put your heart and soul into one thing, you forget about other people and things you want to remember. It may also be true that I don't really like Yuan Lei yet, especially after knowing that she is lying to me.
Daoist Jingyang also called me once, saying that his side was quite smooth, and if there were no big accidents, maybe he would be able to come back before the Chinese New Year.
I calculated the time, there are still more than forty days before the Chinese New Year, in fact, I am also looking forward to the next time I see Chen Lin, he will appear as a human being.
If my brother comes back, will Liu Yanan disappear? I didn't dare to think about it, because I didn't want her to just leave.
I woke up early this morning. It was still so cold outside, and I couldn't help but shiver in my down jacket. took the morning bus and came to Uncle Cheng's Juze Hall.
"Uncle Cheng, it's early!" I walked into the store, looked at Uncle Cheng who was cleaning the room, and said hello.
Uncle Cheng is still the same, always loves to smoke, holding a feather duster in one hand and a cigarette in the other. When he saw me again, he said, "Coming?" Yesterday told you, remember? ”
"Pretty much remembered."
"Boy, we're not sloppy in this door, it's not about the same. You must know that drawing talismans can be a very difficult process, and you have to put your heart and soul into it. Otherwise, the drawing is also waste paper, and every stroke and every drawing, if there is a little error, it is also a piece of waste paper. ”
I nodded and said, "I remember, Uncle Cheng." ”
Uncle Cheng didn't want me to call him master, saying that this was a taboo in this industry, and a person could only accept one apprentice. Of course, I fully understood that it was an excuse for him.
"Okay, I'll teach you something else today." Uncle Cheng said, put down the feather duster, and then took out a rather thick book.
I looked at the name of the book, and it was completely unreadable text. He asked, "What is this?" ”
"It's a very old script, written in ancient scripts in the front, and translated in the back."
Uncle Cheng said, putting the book in front of me. I grabbed the book and went into the back room to study it.
The title of this book is "Self-cultivation and Taoism", which probably tells the story of a person who cultivates the Tao, must be of good character, must not have bad habits, cannot cheat money, cannot indulge in ghosts and ghosts, and so on. It also explains a lot of roads, avenues, trails, and so on.
"By the way, I'll tell you something."
I was reading a book in the back room when I heard Uncle Cheng outside. I asked, what's the matter?
Uncle Cheng said: "The copper coin sword Tang Chenghao has returned, but there is a different taste on it. ”
Other flavors? I thought to myself, this is interesting. It is estimated that Uncle Cheng is also like me, and he is curious about what Tang Chenghao is doing with the copper coin sword.
"I can't tell you what it tastes like, ahem." Uncle Cheng said, coughing a few times. And then he added, "But I've never smelled it before. It seems that there is a smell of sulfur in it, and the stench of decaying corpses, which is terrible. ”
I walked out, but I saw Uncle Cheng coughing again. He asked a little worriedly, "Uncle Cheng, are you okay?" ”
Uncle Cheng waved his hand at me and said, "It's okay, I love to cough when it's cold, it's okay." ”
"The copper coin sword is used to kill ghosts, could it be that Tang Chenghao took it to kill ghosts?"
"It's possible, but that's our guess." Uncle Cheng said, and he wanted to light a cigarette again.
"Uncle Cheng smokes less! You're coughing like this, and you're still smoking? I asked worriedly.
Uncle Cheng smiled, raised the cigarette in his hand and stroked at me: "Addictive." ”
I looked at Uncle Cheng, and he put the cigarette in his mouth. But when he lit it, the lighter fell out of his hand and fell directly to the ground.
When Uncle Cheng bent down under the table to pick up the lighter, the cigarette in his mouth also fell to the ground, and at first I thought it was just an accidental drop. Unexpectedly, Uncle Cheng fell directly to the ground and fainted.
"Uncle Cheng, Uncle Cheng." I hurried over, only to see that his expression was a little uncomfortable. This frightened me, and I put Uncle Cheng on my back and walked out of Juze Hall with him on my back.
I found a car, and the driver and I put him in the car and went straight to the hospital. After arriving at the hospital, Uncle Cheng was pushed by doctors and nurses to go for an examination.
And I can only wait anxiously, Uncle Cheng must not have anything to do! I prayed silently in my heart, he is a good man, shouldn't a good man be safe all his life?
After waiting for about half an hour, the doctor came out of the door, holding an examination report in his hand and said, "Who is Chengying's family?" ”
I walked over, and I was alone, of course I was.
"Doctor, how is he?" I asked anxiously.
"The patient's condition is somewhat serious, do you know how long he has been suffering from lung cancer?"
What the? When I heard the words "lung cancer" come out of the doctor's mouth, my whole brain buzzed. How can Uncle Cheng have lung cancer?
"What's going on?" I asked the doctor.
"Well, it's already advanced stage of lung cancer, I'm afraid there isn't much time left. The patient has woken up, you can go and see it, remember to teach the cost. ”
The doctor left, and I sat down on a chair in the hallway of the hospital. I was very sad and sad, so I adjusted my emotions and tried to make myself laugh, and then I opened the door of the ward and walked in.