The old man's appearance should have been a little terrifying, perhaps under the cover of the white hair, the eyes bulging like blood, and the long tongue sticking out after hanging. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But now, in my eyes, he has become a little pitiful - he has nothing to rely on, he has nothing to support, and finally he has to hang himself to end his life, and even because his resentment is too deep, he can't be reincarnated as a ghost, how do I think about it, how sad.

I knocked on the window and whispered, "Uncle." ”

Although it is through a layer of glass, I believe that since I can see him, he will be able to hear my voice.

I guessed right, and as soon as I spoke, he stopped in front of the door of my room.

As soon as my voice came out, Tang Xiaojuan was startled, she glanced outside, took a step back, and exclaimed, "Who are you calling?"

I silenced her and motioned for her to shut up.

At this time, an extremely strange voice sounded on the door of this ward: "Knock! knock!"

It's a knock on the door!

The old man is knocking at the door!

He wants to come in!

This voice directly made Tang Xiaojuan scream.

"Alright. I reached out to cover Tang Xiaojuan's mouth and blocked her screams back, then I walked to the door and opened the door.

Since "it" knocks on the door, it only means that it has a request for me.

Perhaps, that's why it's been walking up and down the hospital corridors: he wants help.

The ghosts that are stranded in the world and have not been taken away by the shadows can only show two things: first, the resentment is too heavy, and second, they have not done anything that hurts the heavens and reason.

Of course, it is not excluded that the evil ghosts who have practiced the magic of Qimen will borrow some special methods as a cover and cover-up, and even if they do bad things, they will not be able to detect the evil.

"You ......" Tang Xiaojuan almost went crazy when she saw me open the door, and left me and jumped into the corner.

Outside the door, the old man hung his head, his face covered with white hair, and he stood quietly with his body bent.

"Please come in. I made a "please" gesture.

For the "ghost", there is no need to knock on the door, such a door can't stop him at all. He knocked on the door, which once again confirmed my thoughts.

The old man walked in with his legs bent over, and as he entered, the door creaked and closed automatically.

I motioned for him to sit.

The old man shuffled and sat down on the couch in front of me.

At this time, Tang Xiaojuan finally couldn't help it, ran to my side, and grabbed me tightly: "Where is it?"

"Right in front of you. ”

As soon as I said this, Tang Xiaojuan's hand clenched tighter, and then, she exhaled, and actually made a strange request: "You, can you let me see it?"

This!

I glanced at her, "Why?"

"If this continues, sooner or later I will be driven crazy by your self-talk! Tang Xiaojuan bit her lip, and her body shivered unconsciously.

As the old man entered, the air in the entire room dropped several degrees.

This is the reason why yin qi is too heavy.

"Are you sure you want to see him?"

"Sure!" even flashed a little hope in her eyes?

All right.

A woman is really a complicated animal, it's like watching a ghost movie, she is obviously scared to death, but she wants to hide in the bed to watch.

"That's good. I walked to the side, opened the door to the toilet, and pointed to the mirror facing the sink in the room: "Look. ”

In the mirror of the sink, the old man's appearance is clearly visible.

Using a mirror to see ghosts is one of the most common methods, so most of the time, the emphasis in Feng Shui is that the mirror can't be placed on the bed, just for worrying that in the middle of the night, when you are confused, you will occasionally glance at it and find something unclean, which is sleeping with you.

Of course, there is another reason, that is, when the human soul is sleeping, if it looks in the mirror, it is easy to be unstable, because the essence of the "soul" is actually the same as a ghost.

Then, I heard Tang Xiaojuan's mouth make a "grunt", and her voice became stammering: "Really...... Really...... Piece...... People!"

I didn't pay attention to Tang Xiaojuan anymore, but sat in front of the old man, she wanted to see it herself, I can't help it, anyway, they have seen a lot of dead people as nurses, and their psychological endurance is not comparable to ordinary people.

"You're looking for me...... Something?" I asked, looking at the old man in front of me.

"Whew, whew. The old man nodded, and made a strange sound from his mouth, as if his voice was pinched, and could only utter one syllable, not knowing what he was saying.

Yes, he hanged himself, his neck stuck with a belt.

It's going to be tough.

If you say, it's okay if I'm a ghost doctor, but there is a profession called "ghost doctor" in the door next to the magic method, which only heals ghosts, not people, but there is a way to make him speak, but unfortunately I am not a ghost doctor.

I looked around and immediately thought of a way, walked to the water dispenser, picked up a glass of water, and put it in front of the old man.

The old man understood what I meant, stretched out his finger, dipped it in water, and began to write on the table.

Fortunately, he is literate.

Soon, he wrote two words: help me.

Sure enough, he asked me.

I nodded, motioning for him to continue.

At this time, Tang Xiaojuan was not afraid, so she came over and looked at the water traces on the table with me.

It took a long time for the old man to write a paragraph on the table.

The general meaning is that although he hanged himself and died, and his children were not filial, he had nothing to worry about, but there was one more thing he couldn't rest assured: in the countryside, he couldn't let go of one person, and he was sorry for one person.

The old man said that he was an educated youth at that time, who had gone to the countryside and lived in the countryside for ten years, and had married a rural girl, and at that time, he thought that he would never be able to go back to the city.

Later, after the resumption of the college entrance examination, he returned to the city, where he blossomed and scattered, and married and had children again, and even hid everything in the countryside.

He said that he abandoned his wife in the countryside, so that later, no matter how many of his female descendants he had, he treated him like an enemy, and this was retribution, and he did not blame any of them. If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for being unkind.

The wife in the countryside did not leave him with an heir - which is one of the reasons why he was so ruthless about leaving. It wasn't until the last moment, when he was dying, that he suddenly woke up and knew that in his life, the person he was really sorry for was actually her.

Back then, he lied to her, saying that he would take her to the city in a year or two.

I don't know how long she waited for him.

All he wants now is that I can take him back there to see her, whether she lives or dies, whether she is a ghost or a ghost.

After reading the old man's story, I sighed, and a thought came to my heart: If you don't die, you won't die!

You must know that abandoning your wife and children is one of the most damaging behaviors in the world.