Chapter 552: Beaten in a Dream
Sure enough, the next morning, Liu Guizi complained of pain in his body and couldn't get up. Several of his fellow inmates saw that his back was soaked in blood as if he had been whipped with a leather whip, as well as on his arms and feet. When I asked him how he did it, he said he was beaten last night.
A blue-faced cellmate said, "No one from the guards interrogated you last night, except for the guards who dared to beat you, who would dare to beat you?" How do you come up with such nonsense?
Liu Guizi groaned and said You don't know, last night I was kidnapped by a few ghosts in a dream and taken to the City God Temple to be whipped up.
Several inmates were shocked, some believed; Some don't believe it. You say you don't believe it, he does have a scar on his back, which can't be explained. They all stared at each other, I looked at you, you looked at me, and they just didn't speak.
Liu Guizi, who has always been domineering, was frustrated and drooped his head, and told the strange things he experienced in his dreams in a yin and yang sentence.
The reason why he was beaten in his dream was because he shouldn't have bullied Qian Jishi in the quarry yesterday. He also confessed his mistake to a samurai who claimed to be the protector of the Dharma and promised not to make an example.
A squinting cellmate said, if Qian Jishi is not honest and can do it in front of you Liu Guizi, of course you can beat him.
Oh my god, how dare you beat him? If you beat him, that Dharma Protector will kill me? Liu Guizi said as he rubbed the scars on his back with his hands.
However, as far as I know, Qian Jishi is quite honest and generally does not offend others. Even if you bully him, he will let you. The blue-faced cellmate expressed his impression of Qian Jishi.
Which money is the world? I haven't figured it out yet. The squinting cellmate stared at the blue-faced cellmate and asked.
It's the very kind-faced young man who keeps squirming in his mouth, like he is silently chanting something. The blue-faced cellmate points out the characteristics of Qian Jishi.
Oh! That's him. Last time I sneaked up on him and found him reciting the Buddha's name. When the squinting cellmate said this, his expression became solemn.
At this moment, Liu Guizi, who groaned for a while, popped out another sentence, do you know? In the future, not only will I not bully Qian Jishi, but I will also protect him.
What do you mean by that? The blue-faced cellmate was a little uneven and said, Liu Guizi, you have become like this, it is all caused by Qian Jishi, don't you hate him?
Liu Guizi smiled bitterly, then shook his head, bypassing the topic, I will no longer bully Qian Jishi, and protect him, and the scars on my back will be healed.
As he was talking, the guard on duty knocked on the door, and Liu Guizi shut up. A fellow inmate went to open the door, and the guards walked in, and when they saw that they were silent, they were very strange, so they went around to the side of the shop, and found that there were bloody scars on the back of Liu Guizi, so he reached out and lifted his chin and asked, Liu Guizi, you usually beat others, why are you being beaten by others now?
Liu Guizi was silent. The guard let go of the hand holding his chin and said, fuck, you got fucked, and the person became honest. turned around again, looked at a few people who bowed their heads slightly, and said, Tell me, which one beat Liu Guizi like this?
No one spoke. The guards and policemen turned gloomy, and suddenly shouted loudly, If you don't admit it, I will treat you as fighting in the prison cell, and you will be sentenced to one year.
My scars have nothing to do with them—Liu Crunch screamed hoarsely.
You said it had nothing to do with them, so who were you beaten? The guards stared at him suspiciously.
I dreamed last night that I was kidnapped by a few ghosts and taken to the City God Temple and beaten with a leather whip, and I woke up like this. When Liu Guizi said this, he turned his head to look at the wall.
What nonsense. What the hell is bad? What is the City God Temple? It's all nothing, what do you make up? The guards didn't believe it at all, and said to the other prisoners in this cell, "If you don't admit that it's okay to fight, you will be sentenced to one year in prison."
Wronged, really wronged. The blue-faced cellmate called out. Smiling cellmates also called. There was also a fellow inmate who showed a look of grievance and echoed and said, this is really yellow mud and pasted on the crotch of his pants, not is, it is not clear.
Make it clear. Suddenly, someone was talking in the prison cell, but no one was there, and the guards looked around and felt strange. The voice is still talking, let me be fair, the scars on the back of Liu's abductors really have nothing to do with them, only with me. It was I who asked Chenghuang to use a few ghosts to teach Liu Guizi a lesson.
Who are you? Why don't you show up? And why do you want to teach Liu Guizi a lesson? The guards asked and looked around with wide eyes, but they didn't see anything.
At this time, I heard a burst of laughter again, the laughter stopped, and I heard the voice in the void again, it doesn't hurt to tell you, I am the protector of Hualing Temple, I don't need to show up, and I am not used to showing up, if I show up, I will be caught by you, and I will find a reason to hang a black card and fight around, which is also not customary. As for why he wanted to teach Liu Guizi a lesson, it was because he was waiting for an opportunity to bully Qian Jishi, a great benevolent man reincarnated by the earth immortal Pei Shien. This is where the words come to an abrupt end.
Of course, the guards and police could not explain the anomaly that appeared in this prison cell. However, he did not pursue the other culprits. He went around to the back of Liu Guizi again, looked at the scars on his back, and said Liu Guizi, go out with me to find the prison doctor to apply some medicine to you.
No, as long as I repent and admit my mistakes, I will no longer bully Qian Jishi in the future, and the wound on my back will heal without healing. Liu Guizi said confidently.
The guard police "hummed" and said, then you will repent and admit your mistakes! Look at whether the top is used or not. He left the cell and thought, "Wait a day!" I'll come back tomorrow to see if the injury on Liu's back doesn't improve, and I'll call the prison doctor to treat him.
The next morning, Liu was still lying on the bunk in the prison cell, moaning, and the injury on his back did not improve. When the blue-faced inmate took a look, he found that some of the scars on it were red and swollen, and some were bleeding pus. He said, "If you are delayed, just call the prison doctor to come and see yesterday." Liu Guizi was silent, regretting that he was too confident yesterday.
At this time, the cyan cellmate instructed the squinting cellmate to give them breakfast, and he went out to report Liu's condition to the guards on duty. After a while, the prison doctor called, applied medicine to the scarred part of Liu's back, and set up a shelf to inject anti-inflammatory hanging needles.
However, after three days of treatment, it still did not improve, and the scars on my back were festering.
The prison doctor said it would require hospitalization. Just as he was preparing for the stretcher, Qian Jishi from the south prison room came, and he said to the doctor who was packing up the medicine box and wanted to leave the prison cell, "Slow, let me treat Liu Guizi."
Forget it! I won't bully you now, but I don't believe you, don't delay my condition. Liu Guizi glared at him and told his inner thoughts.
Don't be foolish! The guards also frowned and reprimanded.
Trust me! I immediately treated the festering wound on his back with him. Qian Jishi said this, his hand flicked into the air, and in the blink of an eye, a square white cloth floated down from the roof of the prison cell, and he reached out to catch it. Then he said to the guarding police, prison doctors, and a few fellow inmates who were present, don't stop me, I can cure Liu's disease.
I'll believe you once. The guarding police saw Qian Jishi take a white cloth from the air, and he was quite surprised and wanted to see the trick, so he said so.
After saying that, I regretted it a little, because I was worried that the trick he played would not work and delay the diagnosis and treatment time. So he shouted again, Qian Jishi, let me make it clear to you, I can't wait for you to cure Liu Guizi's illness, if you can't cure it, don't blame me for punishing you. On the grounds that you pretend to be a god and deceive people, you will be sentenced to a few years, but this is not to scare you.