There is a saying that goes like this: "It is better to demolish a temple than a marriage, and it is better to destroy ten bridges than to destroy a relative." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

In the "Yu Shi Mingyan" of "Three Words and Two Beats", there is such a story, it is said that during the Qing Dynasty, there was a scholar named Liu Chaozhu, every time he went to the school, he had to pass by a temple, and then he had to make a gesture before leaving.

Later, the gods enshrined in the temple gave a dream to the temple, saying, Liu Zhuangyuan every time he passes here, he has to give me a beating, he is destined to be the champion in the future, I can't afford this little god, I can only avoid it every time, every day, I really can't stand this toss, you find someone to build a barrier for me at the door.

After hearing these words, Miaozhu immediately ran around the township to tell each other, looking for various families to raise donations and accumulate silver, and prepare to build civil engineering and barriers.

This matter naturally fell into the ears of everyone.

As soon as everyone heard this, they blessed Liu Shusheng, according to the current words, that is, hugging the thighs in advance.

The scholar was so proud, it happened that someone in the township wanted to divorce his wife, so he gave the scholar ten taels of silver and asked him to help write a letter of divorce.

The scholar thought to himself, if I don't write, he will find someone else to write, anyway, the two of them are going to break up, but it will damage my reputation, as well as my relationship with him;

So the scholar wrote a letter of resignation, gave it to the woman, and wept away.

That night, Miao Zhu got the dream of the gods again, saying that there was no need to repair the barrier, because Liu Shusheng helped people write a letter of resignation, which damaged yin virtue and was deprived of the qualification of the champion by God.

Later, when I heard what Miao Zhu said, I regretted it, and hurriedly went back, and persuaded the person who divorced his wife and persuaded the two to reunite.

Even so, Liu Shusheng only won a lift, not a jinshi, and in the end he only became a county magistrate, and his career came to an end.

One can imagine how great the retribution for abandoning his wife and children is.

It's no wonder that the old man in front of him ended up lonely, with nothing to rely on and nothing to support, and finally ended up hanging himself.

A drink and a peck, it is not predetermined.

I looked at the old man in front of me and asked him, "You want me to take you to see her, but I want to tell you that after all these years, maybe she is long gone." Could it be that after all these years, you didn't think to go back and see her?"

When I say this, I have a faint rebuke to him.

The old man raised his hand, rubbed his eyes hidden under the gray hair, and suddenly cried.

Crying to the core.

Although Tang Xiaojuan couldn't hear the old man's voice, she could see the old man's actions through the mirror, and when she saw the old man's sad movements, she immediately scolded me on the side: "Why are you like this? Everyone else is dead, and you don't say a good word." Besides, in today's society, how much pressure is there, I heard that many elderly people dare not find a wife when they are old because of inheritance issues, for fear of their children's opposition. ”

I:......!

Can you rely on me for this?

"Okay, okay, I'll help you with this. "I couldn't bear to see an old man with white hair crying in front of me, so I agreed.

The old man wiped away his tears and wrote on the table with his hands.

This time, in addition to thanking me, he also said that he has been trying to find someone to help him in the past few years, but most people are scared away on the spot when they see him, and I am the first person willing to talk to him.

If I can help him fulfill his wish, he is willing to give me a "gift".

Gift?

I heard that he was so angry that he hanged himself because he had no money for surgery, and there must be no money, even if there is something valuable, it is estimated that it will all fall into the hands of his children after death.

So what else could there be?

So I didn't ask him for any gifts, but asked him how I was going to get him away.

Since he was able to appear in this hospital occasionally, there must have been a hiding place here, otherwise the sun would have been extinguished long ago.

The old man pointed out the door and motioned for me to follow him.

So, Tang Xiaojuan and I walked out of the ward with a ghost in the middle of the night, and walked into the warehouse where the hospital stacked medical equipment.

The old man flashed and went in.

The door is locked.

"Wait for me, I'll go find the key, there's a key in the duty room. Tang Xiaojuan was not afraid at all, and left on tiptoe.

After a while, she brought a large bunch of keys.

There is no number on this door, and Tang Xiaojuan doesn't know that Na is the key, so we can only try one by one.

It is strange to say that after several attempts in a row, there is not a single key that can open this door.

"Eldest sister, can you do it, it will be dawn soon, the rooster will crow and the lights will go out, and the hundred ghosts will return to their places, and he will not show up. I urged Tang Xiaojuan.

Tang Xiaojuan replied angrily: "You can do it, don't BB if you can't!"

......！

Dead chick, but with a big temper.

On it, on it.

I stretched out two fingers and pressed them against the door lock, and I twisted my fingertips with all my might.

Over the years, I have made a lot of urns and installed all kinds of small locks, and I am quite familiar with the structure of the locks.

So I twisted it, and I forcibly broke the lock cylinder, reached out and pushed the door open.

A puff of smoke and dust came to my face.

To be precise, it was a warehouse with discarded medical equipment, and there was a thick layer of dust in it, and the lights were broken, so we had to turn on our phones to light it.

By the light from the side, I noticed that the old man was not far away, pointing to the corner of the room, where there was a rusty boom.

I understand.

He was attached to that boom.

Perhaps because of the death, the hospital put away the boom and did not continue to use it.

"Yes, it seems to be a little cold!" At this time, Tang Xiaojuan came to my side and whispered.

She didn't say that I didn't think it yet, and when she said this, I also found that it was very cold in this room.

This kind of cold, not just because of the cold of the existence of ghosts like the old man, but a kind of cold to the bones, if the yin qi of a ghost can make the temperature around him drop by two or three degrees, then in this room, there must be at least ten ghosts to appear such a temperature.

Of course, this is just a metaphor, and so far, I haven't seen any other ghosts in it.

Except for some miscellaneous things, there are a series of jars in this room.

That's right, it's the kind of jar made of clay that farmers use to pickle pickles.

This!

Isn't it all glass in hospitals?

I had this question in my heart, but I didn't think much of it, but reached out and picked up the boom, and beckoned the old man in.

The old man nodded, and his figure flashed, and it was gone.

I immediately greeted Tang Xiaojuan: "Okay, let's go." ”

When I was leaving, I took one last look at the room in front of me and suddenly felt that something was wrong!