Chapter 2 Chapter Two

Unlike the boy named Xiaozhe I met on the plane, I am not born with the physique to talk to ghosts. As I said before, ghosts generally cannot speak.The dialogue here, I don't know how to explain it, reluctantly speaking, it is called spiritual communication, which is a direct communication at the level of consciousness and soul.Hu Youran, who is pestering Wu Gang, and a kid like Duo Duo are two different concepts, very different. Perhaps, as explained before, it is just a magnetic field, a trace of resentment and consciousness. Communicating with ghosts can actually be done by people with natural physique, chance or special training. Such people are what we usually call effective mages.Some people can even talk to ghosts under the guidance of a wise mage (sorceress).According to legend, someone misses their dead relatives very much. Asking someone to help them walk away, or being entrusted in dreams is a way of communication.

And my method is done through the communication platform of Golden Silkworm Gu. To a certain extent, Golden Silkworm Gu is equivalent to a transfer device. Hu Youran came, quietly, and his emotions were very chaotic—anxiety, anger, surprise, fear, violence... At first, they were all negative emotions, which disturbed my mind and made me feel uncomfortable in my chest. .I closed my eyes.After he calmed down a bit, I asked him what he still wished for in the world until now?He said he didn't want to die.I told him that since they are all dead, they should go to the place where they should go and rest in peace like Xiao Dong.He was very unwilling and said that he was different, he was afraid of bugs since he was a child, and when he died, not only was he bitten by mice and bugs, but even his head was cut off by me, it was really aggrieved.

I said, why are you looking for Captain Wu? He is the one who protects you the most. The one who killed you was the shrew, the one who killed you was the dwarf mule, and even the one who cut off your head was me. , Looking for Wu Gang, is this for Mao?He said that those who are not afraid of him, even I, who is also a master of Taoism, can't get close, it's better to play Captain Wu--ghosts are generally very timid, especially those who are killed, not even the murderer. Dare to retaliate (unless it is a stubborn ghost). When I heard him say this, I knew that his consciousness was a little paranoid and wanted to harm others.So I told him good things about Wu Gang and told him not to come to him again.

He ignored it, just wanted Wu Gang to go down to accompany him, it was too cold down there, so he wanted to find someone to accompany him. I said that I caught you this time, and there are only two ways to go, either I will send you away, or you will disappear and turn into fly ash.There is no third option.The truth is for those who are willing to listen. If you tell too much truth for ghosts, it will be too long-winded.When he heard my threat, he was very frightened, and said aggrievedly that they were all comrades-in-arms together, how could he bear to destroy him?I yelled at him, saying that since you know about this friendship, you still want to harm Wu Gang?Hurry up, if there is any wish left unfulfilled, it will be too late if it is too late.

He trembled for a while, and then said let me tell his mother that it was too cold down there, and let her put his urn in a sunny place, but not in the sun.Let his mother go to see him more if she has nothing to do, and burn incense.I said yes, burn the prepared paper money, and then recite the soul-sending mantra. After a while, I seemed to hear a faint sigh in the air, and the face imprint on Wu Gang's forehead gradually faded, and finally disappeared. All the mist disappeared and disappeared. Hu suddenly left without leaving any traces in this world. This is the world of the living, and the dead will not leave after a long time, leaving only the disaster of killing and turning into ashes.After burning a stick of incense, I patted Wu Gang awake and asked him if he was better?He breathed a long sigh of relief, and even stretched his waist, saying that he felt as if he had lost more than ten catties, and his whole body seemed to be much more active.He looked at me, his mind still hadn't reacted, he froze, and it took him a few seconds to remember, saying that he had just dreamed about Xiao Hu again.

Did I say it was still a nightmare? He said no, Xiao Hu said he was leaving, he was going to leave here, he was very scared, but there was no way, these days, I'm sorry.Xiao Hu said that he was very dependent on Wu Gang, so he wanted to let Wu Gang go with him... He looked at me and said that you have saved Xiao Hu?I nodded and said that just now, I brought him some road money. Wu Gang saw the paper money burning in the brazier, and asked the dead really need these? I shook my head and said I don't know, maybe it's useful, maybe it's some comfort from living people, who knows, if he wants to leave, I have to be polite, so that he can feel more at ease.After talking about this, I stood up and stretched my waist, and said that today will be like this, Xiao Hu is gone, and if there is no major change, the condition will basically stabilize. place to rest.

Amidst Wu Gang's thanks, I walked out of the door of the ward, and there was a circle of people waiting for me at the door.The goldfish-eyed doctor insisted on asking me to have a blood test, otherwise he wouldn't let me go.After a lot of tossing and making sure that nothing happened, Wu Gang's father booked a hotel for me and asked his brother to take me there to rest. After taking a shower, I couldn't fall asleep.I sat on a chair by the window in the hotel room and looked at this city famous for its mineral and forest resources. It was night and the bustling was gone. Large areas of reinforced concrete buildings spread to the end of the line of sight. It was so dark that people looked depressed.I was thinking, ghosts and spirits like yin and tranquility, but are afraid of yang, just like the creatures of nature. The living space is gradually squeezed by human beings. More and more human beings occupy every corner of the earth. Will it be possible? In the near future, all these spooky things will disappear?

After thinking about it, I laughed again—ghosts and human beings are two things that depend on each other. When human beings reproduce, ghosts will exist forever. How easy is it to wait until they are completely annihilated? Perhaps, the countless lonely ghosts may not wander in the wilderness and cemeteries, but may stay beside us, in an old house, in a damp corridor, in a house that has not been lived in for a long time, in a school, in a sewer. And in a dark toilet... It silently watches the busy human beings everywhere, just as God knows everything—if there is a God, and there is only one God.

When I woke up, it was already noon. I was woken up by the ringing of my mobile phone. When I connected, it was the excited voice of Wu Gang's father, saying that Wu Gang's condition had improved significantly, and the doctor said that he would be discharged from the hospital after two days of recuperation.God, what a miracle!His voice was a little sobbing, and he said that thanks to me, he used to be a pure proletarian atheist, but now I have completely transformed him.I smiled and said congratulations.He said that I was too busy yesterday and asked me when I would get up. He invited me to dinner and expressed his thanks.I said I got up and went to the hospital to see Wu Gang first.

When I saw Wu Gang again in the hospital, his face became more rosy, and he became more energetic. He held my hand tightly and said that I saved his life this time. I may have offended him before, please forgive me; what will be the use in the future? If you have something to do, just say hello, if you can do it, do it, if you can't do it, you will go all out and do it... His father and younger brother are all in unison, and they are very grateful. I was worried about Zamao Xiaodao, and seeing that Wu Gang's condition had improved, I left. They asked me to play here, Mangshan Mountain, Suxianling Mountain, Dongjiang Lake...these places are all interesting, and they said that I am so effective, and several friends also encountered strange things, why don't you help me to have a look?I waved my hand and said that I am not in this business. If so, I would be glad for your introduction, but I really have something to do, so I don’t want to bother. I have to go back and buy a train ticket, and I have to hurry.

Seeing that I persisted, they were not easy to stay together. Wu Gang's father said why it is so tiring to take the train?He called and sent a driver to take me straight to Nanfang City.Before leaving, his father sealed a red envelope for me, saying that Mr. Lu has worked so hard, and please accept it.I declined, but where was the opponent of this old fritter who had been in the officialdom for a long time, after some verbal twiddling, I had no choice but to accept. I took a look on the highway and was shocked to find that there were three stacks of red old people's heads. This official is really rich, and he is a bit generous in his actions. It seems that there is no need to worry about the travel expenses for Zamao Xiaodao and I to his hometown.What worries me, however, is that I've lost touch with Miscellaneous Path - what's important is that we've been out of touch for over a week.He seemed to disappear into the air, quietly, this kind of weird thing gave me a bad feeling, good things take time, and I have a headache.Dodo's situation is getting worse and worse. At the beginning, she would still wake up for a while a day and talk to me, but she hasn't appeared in the past two days.The longer the time dragged on, the more the evil spirit infiltrated. The only thing I know about Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao is that he is now living under Uncle Duan in Jiangcheng. The only way I know the answer is to go to Jiangcheng and find him. When I arrived in Nanfang City, I declined the driver's kindness and took a taxi to Dongguan by myself.I want to go there first, rent out the house in the urban area to an intermediary agency, then collect the rent in the suburbs, meet some friends, pick up the car, and go to Jiangcheng to find out after a day's delay. On the way, I received a call, and a man with a strange accent asked majestically on the other end of the phone: "Are you Lu Zuo?" I'm baffled. Seeing that the caller's number is Jiang Cheng's, say I am, who are you? He said lightly on the other end of the phone: "Lu Zuo, good name. Is Xiao Keming your friend? He is going to die soon. If you want to save him, bring the fruit of Shura Bianhua in exchange. Within three days, no matter what Where are you, you must hurry up and contact me. Otherwise, under the vast sea, there will be another cement lotus..." After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone decisively and domineeringly without waiting for my explanation. My scalp was numb, I thought I had my way at the beginning, but now it has finally come to light.