Zhou Ze, standing outside the ICU, was waiting for Lao Zhang's soul to appear. If he made it more fancy, he could also give him flowers and a microphone.
Please ask Lao Zhang to talk about his feelings after the honor.
Unfortunately, there are only a handful of people in this world who can see the souls of the dead, and it is not a large-scale phenomenon.
Otherwise, we could really invite Lao Zhang to give a nationwide tour of his advanced deeds report or something.
However, suddenly, a gust of wind blew.
The lights in the aisle suddenly trembled collectively.
Ordinary people may think it doesn’t matter. It is normal for voltage to suddenly have some problems.
But Boss Zhou's body trembled violently, and he immediately pushed open the door of the ICU and rushed in. However, a black shadow was faster than Boss Zhou, and it flew directly over the bed and then flew out of the window.
Lao Zhang's body lay there quietly, but his soul was gone!
Why,
And the plot in the story,
no the same
Didn’t the story say that Lao Zhang floated there by himself? Then what was that black shadow that just appeared
In fact, perhaps it was because Lawyer An was too concerned and eager to show his presence. After all, he was a new lackey and must have a strong desire to show off.
so,
He did not mention the key point of the prisoner's reminder.
This shouldn't be something he didn't say on purpose.
He may have overlooked it himself.
That is the sentence:
You don't have to do anything.
This sentence has another meaning.
That is, if you cause trouble, then things will come back to haunt you.
Boss Zhou rushed out of the hospital building like a madman, and kept looking around in the parking lot, but he didn't see a single ghost.
The nails grew out quickly and were then inserted into the ground by Zhou Ze. Black mist began to spread from the fingertips and continued to extend towards the north.
There!
Zhou Ze ran directly towards that direction. Since the black fog could indicate the direction, it meant that the thing was not far away from him.
There is a street outside the hospital. After Zhou Ze crosses the street, he sees a green garden outside a residential area.
When he ran here, Zhou Ze was already out of breath.
“Coo-coo… coo-coo…”
The sound of birds singing
Zhou Ze raised his head.
On a tree diagonally in front of me, I saw an owl standing on a branch, its eyes looking at me.
And at the tail of the owl, there is a gray luster, that is the soul of the dead!
When Zhou Ze discovered the owl, the owl also discovered Zhou Ze, flapped its wings and began to take off.
If this were to fly out,
The sky is high and the birds fly freely.
Unless Boss Zhou turns into Ultraman,
Otherwise, what's the point of chasing
Moreover, Zhou Ze could find that Lao Zhang's soul was constantly weakening, and perhaps in another half an hour, Lao Zhang would completely disappear into thin air.
Zhou Ze could also keep Lao Zhang's soul if he wanted to, but unless Lao Zhang was the kind of person who had a deep hatred and was obsessed with it, if he was destined to go to hell after death, if Zhou Ze forced him to stay, then Lao Zhang's soul would continue to fade away just like Zhou Ze who had just returned from hell.
This was also the biggest problem Zhou Ze faced before. He originally thought that it could be solved with the pen, but now something went wrong.
“Come back to me…!”
Zhou Ze subconsciously stretched out his hand.
Ten strands of black mist immediately extended out from the ten fingernails and surrounded the owl in an instant.
Zhou Ze clasped his hands together.
The black fog also enveloped the owl in an instant.
The owl shuddered.
Fell headfirst,
It fell vertically to the ground.
Zhou Ze rushed over immediately, but then, a puff of black smoke suddenly came out from the owl, and the owl's body instantly turned into dry bones, and even its feathers became tattered.
The black smoke revealed an image similar to a monkey, but it was definitely not a monkey. Instead, it was another creature with a face similar to that of Lei Gong.
Zhou Ze forgot the scientific name of this thing, but he remembered that he seemed to have seen a similar introduction when he was flipping through "Classic of Mountains and Seas" in a bookstore.
This is a creature that is neither a demon nor a ghost. It has three tails, sharp claws, and fish scales on its body. It is said to have originated from the Netherworld Sea.
Of course, this is just a small thing, and there are few records of it in "Classic of Mountains and Seas" because it is indeed inconspicuous.
Xu Qinglang had also helped Zhou Ze select many books, all of which were strange stories. During the Southern Song Dynasty, a scholar wrote a book called "Ghost Stories in the Pond", which specifically recorded this thing. He named it "Ghost Falcon", which is actually more like a nickname.
This book gives a brief introduction to these things, saying that they like to move around in desolate cemeteries and like to eat the souls of the dead and the yang energy of humans. Whenever there is troubled times, the number of these things will increase rapidly, but once peacetime comes, these things will gradually cease to exist or even disappear.
At this moment, Boss Zhou felt that he had hit the jackpot, or it could be said that poor old Zhang had won the lottery, as he was unexpectedly targeted by a wandering ghost falcon and his soul was snatched away.
This probability is like encountering a South China tiger while having a picnic in the mountains.
Fortunately, Boss Zhou kept chasing after it relentlessly, not giving the ghost falcon a chance to eat. Now Old Zhang's soul is still entangled on the ghost falcon's tail. If Zhou Ze had caught up slower, Old Zhang's soul might have been eaten as a tonic.
"Be good and let go of its ghost, otherwise, you will die today."
Zhou Ze didn't know whether it could understand human language, but he had to try.
In fact, although this ghost falcon is extremely cunning and has some special magical powers, it is not worthy of being published in the grand style, otherwise its presence in the novel world would not be so low.
The ghost falcon stared at Zhou Ze coldly, but one could see the weakness in its expression. Apparently, it knew that Zhou Ze was not someone it could handle.
"Put him down and you can go!"
Zhou Ze said.
It's not that Zhou Ze doesn't want to talk,
It's because since Gui Falcon has captured Lao Zhang's soul, it's like a robber having a hostage in his hand. This is completely different from the situation that Boss Zhou encountered in Changzhou a few days ago. You can kill the fat monk who was kidnapped if you want to, but are you crazy to use him to threaten me
Just for now,
Zhou Ze must ensure the safety of Lao Zhang's soul, otherwise all his hard work for so long would have been in vain.
The ghost falcon's eyes kept rolling around, as if he was thinking, and his expression slowly began to relax, revealing a look of fear and retreat.
However,
Zhou Ze suddenly thought of something.
I'm in the hospital.
He did not use Lawyer An's method to restrain his breath, because he was a ghost catcher and could be more free sometimes. In other words, this ghost falcon still chose to snatch food from the tiger's mouth even after detecting his breath!
at the moment,
The fear and retreat in its eyes,
It's fake!
"Do you have any idea?"
Zhou Ze said in his heart.
He was asking the one inside him,
Although the current situation is just a little strange and Boss Zhou has not encountered a real crisis, he hopes to rescue Lao Zhang's soul intact as soon as possible.
so,
He could only turn to the one inside himself for help.
However,
This time,
The one inside me didn't respond at all, as if it was completely dead.
In the past,
It would not communicate when Zhou Ze called it, but it could make some slight vibrations, and it might have made a "mmm" sound in its throat when it was asleep to please Boss Zhou. But this time, there was no response at all.
What's going on
There is obviously a strange ghost falcon,
Plus the sudden loss of contact,
This gave Zhou Ze a bad feeling.
It was as if someone had set a trap for himself and let himself fall into it, and at the same time, he was accidentally and unexpectedly entangled with Lao Zhang's ghost in this trap.
“Huff…Huff…Huff…Huff…”
There was a wind blowing,
The wind blew the surrounding flower beds and green plants,
at the same time,
Small white flowers are growing on the original vegetation at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A faint mist rises,
This is a bit like the barrier that was formed when Zhou Ze fought with the demon monkey before, which was impossible for ordinary people to notice and observe due to the black mist emitted from both sides.
"Flowers bloom in two directions, and souls return to the underworld;
What can I do? We were not destined to meet in our previous lives."
Someone was singing softly, and in the mist, the shadow of a bridge appeared.
There are two stone tablets at one end of the bridge.
It says "Previous Life"
There is a memorial archway on the bridge.
It says "What to do" on it.
Naihe Bridge!
… … …
The lights in the prison library were still on. Even at this late hour, there was still a prisoner in prison uniform sitting inside, writing something with a pen.
As a model student in the prison, a publicity figure, and a model for the prison leaders' political achievements, he deserved this privilege.
After all, creation is not work on an assembly line, and inspiration often comes at any time.
only,
His creative state today seems to be a little bad.
As I write,
I had to stop.
Drink some water.
He is stuck.
It's very uncomfortable.
Scratching his hair,
Looking up at the moonlight outside the window again, he frowned slightly and stood by the window.
then,
He walked back again.
Keep picking up your pen.
After thinking for a long time,
Put it down again.
The story I had originally planned could no longer be written, as if a hand had unexpectedly reached out and disrupted everything in the story.
He bit the tip of his pen.
Finally I had to put the pen down again.
He drank several gulps of water.
On the face that had always been calm and always wore a faint smile, a hint of panic finally appeared.
“Ahhh!!!!”
He reached out like a madman and tore up the paper with some words written on it.
Sitting in the chair, his chest kept heaving violently.
"It collapsed, it collapsed, the story collapsed..."
He looked up.
I am not willing to give in.
Yet there is nothing I can do.
"Brother-in-law, I can't save you..."
immediately,
He banged his forehead against the desk like a madman.
At the same time he cried:
"Just like we couldn't save her and the children in the first place!!!"