"In addition, I want to say that ghosts in the underworld generally don't have much resentment. The evil ghosts that stay in the sun are generally resentful."
"Second Lord, why is this again?"
"The reason is very simple. Most of the lonely ghosts who stay in the sun and do not want to go to the underworld to report are because the dust fate has not yet passed. And this so-called dust fate is mostly an unstoppable hatred. If you have hatred in your heart, your resentment will change. It's getting deeper and deeper. In the end, lonely wild ghosts often turn into violent ghosts and evil ghosts. This is also the real reason why the lonely wild ghosts continue to kill the lonely wild ghosts."
Hearing what the old ghost said, I thought of the two evil ghosts in the Third Hospital.
This big and small ghost, because of the hatred in his heart, turned into a ghost, and died in Ma Yuzhi's hands.
"The ghosts that our Taoists kill are mostly such savage ghosts."
"It's better to be sparse. Rather than slaughter like you Taoists, it is better to lay down the butcher knife and help the ghosts complete the unfinished business in their hearts. In this way, the ghosts will not produce resentment, and they will not turn into horrible ghosts. There will be fewer killings."
"I previously helped a lonely ghost named Yang Zengcai and helped him cut down the three cypress trees on his grave. I would like to ask Erye, if I refused to help Yang Zengcai at the beginning, would Yang Zengcai feel resentful because of this, and finally Angry at me?"
"I remember you just said that Yang Zengcai was alone in front of him?"
"Yes, he was a widow in front of him. After he died, people from the same village collected money and buried him in a place called Guan Shanpo."
"That's right. After Yang Zengcai died, the reason why he turned into a lonely ghost and stayed in the world is probably because he was lamenting the injustice of fate. Why can others marry a wife and have children, and enjoy the happiness of family when they are old, But he is going to be alone all his life."
"Can someone else be blamed for this kind of thing!" Ma Yuzhi curled his lips and said, "Who can be blamed for not marrying a wife? If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for not having the ability!
"I should really blame myself for being young and not working hard. But there are many paranoid people who don't see these at all. They will only complain about the injustice of the heavens, and complain that no woman will voluntarily surrender."
When the old ghost said this, he gently waved his hand and said: "Close to the subject, let's talk about this Yang Zengcai. If the stinky boy didn't help him at the beginning, there will definitely be resentment in his heart from this. This resentment will slow down. Accumulation, until one day the roots of three cypress trees pierced the coffin lid and their shelter was destroyed, Yang Zengcai's resentment would reach its highest point at this time."
"By then, not only will the brats be unlucky, but many other innocent people will also be implicated."
"So at this time, it's time for us Taoists to come forward."
"Taoist?" The old ghost whispered, and then said: "Yes, you will come forward in the end, but when you come forward, the brat has already lost his life."
Seeing Ma Yuzhi closing his mouth in disbelief, the old ghost said: "So I just said, it's better to block it. Preventing ghosts from resentment is more important than killing them."
"It's better to stop, it seems you admire this kind of thing very much. I don't know if you have helped a ghost in front of you."
"The ghosts I helped before don’t
Know where. "
"boast!"
"I'm not bragging. In the next Zhang Sanxing, my ancestors have been imperial physicians for generations, and my ancestors have healed strangers. But I did the opposite. I have been healing ghosts all my life. Because of this, I was killed The title of Ghost Doctor."
"Desperate Ghost Doctor?" When I heard these four words, I couldn't help but raised my brows, and my heart became extremely interested.
"Yes! Ghost doctors heal ghosts, help ghosts but not the dust, resolve their grievances, prevent them from becoming evil spirits, this is what I did in front of me."
Hearing what the old ghost said, Ma Yuzhi smiled slightly and said: "You just explained the meaning of the word "gui doctor". I don't know what is the meaning of the word "destiny"?"
"The ghost doctors in the world can be roughly divided into two sects according to the means. There is also the saying that the south is born and the north is dead. The southern ghost doctors are gentle, so they are called Shisheng ghost doctors. The meaning of the word Shisheng refers to Start again, persuade the ghost to let go of grievances and be a ghost again."
"The ghost doctors in our north have a relatively more radical style of doing things. That's why we are called the ghost doctors of the dead. The word deadly means to die and live. We use all kinds of Means to help the ghosts resolve their grievances, instead of persuading the ghosts to give up their grievances and start again, like Shisheng Ghost Doctor did."
"The name of the founder of Shisheng Ghost Doctor is Tang Buyi, and the founder of Deadly Ghost Doctor is under Xia. In the heyday before me, I had three hundred disciples under my hand. Now the deadly Ghost Doctor's line is gone, but At least there are people. I am the ancestor of the deadly ghost doctor, and they will naturally set incense to me. That's why I can live until now!"
"Huh!" The old ghost gave a white look, and Ma Yuzhi said with his arms folded: "You said these are useless, and you don't tell Tang Song directly, what is the benefit of letting him become a ghost doctor?"
"It is not easy to become a deadly ghost doctor. It needs to be satisfied..."
Before the old ghost could finish speaking, I waved my hand and said, "I don't want to be a deadly ghost doctor. The business of Clinic No. 8 is not good. I just want to try to do business with ghosts."
"Hahaha, it turns out that old ghost you are being passionate."
"It's not that I am passionate, but this kid has no ambitions."
Seeing the old ghost a little unhappy, I turned away from the subject, and asked the old ghost: "Second Lord, how come it's just past, there is still no reaction in the vagina?"
"Didn't you be terribly scared before? Why? Now you have become a little expectant?"
"This is not your second master. After what you said just now, I really want to try to get in touch with the ghosts of the underworld. I don't know if they can bring me some surprises."
Hearing what I said, the old ghost smiled and said: "Wait, it is estimated that it will not be long before ghosts will come to the sun through the vagina."
After speaking to me, the old ghost raised his head and said to Ma Yuzhi: "It's getting dark soon, little Taoist priest, aren't you going home?"
"I'm not in a hurry to leave, I have to hold the peach wood sword here and guard it. If a ghost comes out of my vagina, I will hold the long sword and kill him with a single sword."
"If these words you say are heard by ghosts, be careful that everyone won't let you eat them."
Time passed by one minute and one second, at this time, it was nine o'clock in the evening, but
There is still no reaction in the vagina.
"It seems that the old ghost is deceiving people. This is not a vulva at all. It is just an ordinary sinkhole." Ma Yuzhi straightened his hair, stood up and said, "I don't want to waste time with you anymore. I have to go back and get a good beauty sleep."
Just when Ma Yuzhi was about to turn around and leave, the old ghost who stayed aside and closed his eyes suddenly said: "Here!"
Hearing what the old ghost said, I raised my brows and stood up and asked, "Is the ghost really here?"
"I mean, my doze is coming."
"Drowsy? Do ghosts still need to sleep?"
"The ghost not only has to sleep, but the ghost has to eat and drink."
"Don't listen to the old ghost nonsense!" Ma Yuzhi stepped back again. "Ghosts are not the same as humans. Ghosts can stay awake. There is nothing that the old ghost said is reliable."
"Ghosts can naturally stay sleepless, but if you don’t sleep and eat, there can be no fun in being ghosts." After seeing Ma Yuzhi and me, the old ghost followed: Eat the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, and drink the strongest wine."
"Can you taste it?"
"Ghosts are much more sensitive than humans."
"Really?" I asked curiously.
"If you don't believe me, you will commit suicide immediately and turn yourself into a ghost and try it."
"Forget it, after listening to what the second master said before, I think it's better to live better before I become famous."
"It's better to die than to live, I really want to leave this time."
Ma Yuzhi finished speaking and just walked to the door. The old ghost opened his mouth again and said, "Come! Here! This time it's really here!"
"Did you fall asleep this time, or are you hungry?"
Ma Yuzhi turned around and turned around. Just after finishing speaking, there was a sudden gust of wind in the room.
The wind disappeared, and a middle-aged man with a slender figure appeared strangely in the room.
This middle-aged man was wearing a set of white clothes, and he gave us a solitary glance, as if nothing had happened, ready to take a step, and walked outside the house.
"Wait a minute!" Seeing the thin middle-aged man about to walk out of the room, the old ghost asked vigorously, "Is it a bit out of order to come in a hurry and go in a hurry?"
Hearing what the old ghost said, the thin middle-aged man stopped. He took out a paper currency from his pocket and stuffed it into the old ghost's hand.
"Count your acquaintances, besides, I would like to ask you, what are you doing in Yangjian?"
"I came out just to get some ventilation, not to do anything!"
"Get out!" The old ghost waved his hand. After the thin middle-aged man left, the old ghost turned his head and said to me: "He has nothing to help. However, fortunately, he has taken some passing money from him, the kid remembers. In the future, I will gain more eyesight, and only in this way will I not suffer."
After taking the paper money from the old ghost's hand, I couldn't help but frown and said, "This is a Ming coin, what use is it for me to use it?"
"Keep it away, and I will let you know its value in the near future."
The dubious person just put away the coins, and another storm suddenly appeared, a middle-aged woman appeared in our sight.
At first sight of this middle-aged woman, the old ghost couldn't help but raised his brow and said: "Boy, get ready, your business is here!"
(End of this chapter)