Different ways have different purposes, and they are incompatible with each other.
Taoism uses Tao to discuss the world. There are thousands of paths in this world, and each kind of creature has its own path, and it cannot be forced to change for its own benefit. The war between humans is forcibly changing the status quo of others.
There are their own beliefs everywhere, and it is normal to have their own ghosts and gods. When I was in a morgue in Wuchang District, I ran into a local senior ghost servant. He first came to investigate me, and then asked for the soul of a young man.
The young man's name was Chen Hui, and he was as arrogant and arrogant as all the dudes, even if he was a ghost after death.
Such stubborn people must have supernatural powers, otherwise they would not use advanced ghost chase to claim their soul.
I hid behind the first iron door in the morgue, and looked out through the observation hole on the door, to see how capable this guy was when he fell to the ground, so rampant
Chen Hui outside the door is not low, he belongs to a tall and thin body. Facing the old yellow who is more than one end lower than him, there is no fear. With his arm stretched out, the poisonous scorpion tattoo on his wrist is revealed, and he yells: "How dare the old man dare Hey Lao Tzu, are you tired of living?"
Seeing the tattoo on the other party’s wrist, the old Huang hurriedly lowered the straw hat on his head to cover his face, then took out a pair of gray cloth gloves from the coarse cloth pocket and put it on, coughing, and then acting like a trick Taking out a soul chain behind him, he continued to shake the soul lock bell with his left hand and the chain with his right hand.
When Chen Hui heard these two sounds, he immediately squatted down, then took out a box of Yellow Crane Tower from his pocket, took out a lighter and lit it, and the other party came to him and pulled it from the ground. Unexpectedly, this guy sprayed a puff of smoke at Lao Huang.
Lao Huang coughed violently and couldn't help but back away.
Chen Hui smiled triumphantly, and while swallowing the clouds, he arrogantly reprimanded: "I know what you are? But I'm not afraid. I can wear a golden Buddha that has been long opened by Shen Ming!" He opened the neckline of the silk blouse, and took out a golden Buddha pendant.
Lao Huang coughed, and when he came back, he needed to continue to stretch out his arm, but a golden light flashed from Chen Hui's chest to block it.
"You kid, don't be too arrogant, you will definitely take away your ghost, you wait!" Old Huang turned and fled.
Chen Hui didn't chase after seeing the other party fleeing. After being proud, he showed a bewildered expression. He squatted on the side of the road and smoked the remaining cigarettes before returning to the iron gate.
I hurriedly hid behind the door, he came here, but stopped again, looked at the sign of the "morgue" outside the door, frowned, with a questioning expression, I saw him stained with golden yellow He also wore a dazzling diamond stud on his hair and his right ear, but there was a red pattern on the abdomen of his white undershirt.
When he walked through the iron gate, I saw that the red mass was stained with blood, and it had turned black.
He saw me and cast a contemptuous look at me.
I retired to the table and took a seat, his thick eyebrows raised, and his mouth mumbled: "I won't just hang up like this, I must be alive!"
"If you are still alive, what are you doing in the morgue?" I mustered up the courage to question the other party.
"Hillboy, you need to control!" Chen Hui was still arrogant and strode through the door of the morgue. I hurriedly followed in, and saw that he had floated to the morgue in front of the corpse box marked "Chen Hui" Has been opened.
Chen Hui tried his best to merge with his body, but he couldn't merge.
"You are dead, accept this fact!" I advised.
He sat next to the body box and burst into tears "Wow". This voice was especially permeating in the morgue late at night, but I was no longer afraid.
This guy didn't get in, and I didn't pay any attention to him either. I left the morgue and returned to the duty room. I saw my body still lying in bed and sleeping, just fusing with the body.
I opened my eyes and took out my phone to see that it was already more than 4 o'clock in the morning.
There is a faucet next to the water dispenser. I took out the towel and toothpaste and toothbrush and started washing.
When I was brushing my teeth, the duty phone on the table rang, and I quickly put down my toothbrush to pick it up, "I am the leader on duty, am I in the morgue?"
I was busy and said: "Good leadership, this is the morgue!"
The other party asked if it was normal, and I answered again that everything was normal, and then the other party hung up the phone.
But the sound of kicking the morgue came from inside the morgue. The toothbrushes in my mouth fell to the ground. I picked up the toothbrush. I picked up the flashlight and opened the door of the morgue and walked in.
A chill inside quickly enveloped me and enveloped me.
I saw the corpse box containing Chen Hui's body opened, but there was only me alive in the morgue. To be sure that Chen Hui's ghost is still here, I closed the corpse box. To the air: "Accept the facts, what has happened cannot be changed!"
Later I heard a stern and mad scream, followed by a sneer, which was full of anger and despair.
Ghosts are invisible matter, emptiness and ethereal. I was not afraid that Chen Hui’s ghost would harm me, so I returned to the duty room. The radio on the table suddenly made a harsh noise. Then the phone rang again, and after I answered it, Chen Hui's anxious voice came from inside: "I won't die like this, I won't, let my parents come and call my brother-in-law, I want to live!"
I hung up the phone and let it ring again without answering it.
The drinking fountain made a sound of boiling water again. I picked up the cup to collect the water, and drank a sip of the thick Tieguanyin. I immediately felt refreshed. This tea is very stale and has a good refreshing function.
When I took out the needle kit, the phone stopped ringing.
Comparing the acupuncture points of my hands, I gave a needle to the Hegu point of my hands, a feeling of soreness, numbness, swelling and swelling spontaneously arises.
The sound of the siren came from outside the window, which was long and loud and refreshing.
Ten minutes later, I took out the Bo needle, put it back in the needle kit, got up behind the iron gate, opened it, and walked out of the morgue. I saw that the sky in the east was already white.
The night was really long. I stretched out my arms and moved my muscles and bones. Someone was running in the morning in the distance. I felt safe when I saw a living person.
But at this time, my stomach groaned, and I returned to the duty room to continue drinking tea and clear my stomach and intestines.
In my boredom, I turned on the radio switch, and there was no more harsh noise inside. I heard the melodious bells and the accompaniment music of Tai Chi.
The space in the duty room was small, so I went to the aisle between the duty room and the iron gate to move my hands and feet and do jogging.
When I was sweating profusely and panting out of breath, I felt something on my chest, so I pulled off the warm clothes and found that the peach core that my grandfather gave me glowed red, as if it had been stained with blood.
Before returning to the table, I carefully observed this peach pit. The texture on it was formed naturally, but it was like a charm.
The phone on the desk rang, and I picked up the microphone to answer it. Professor Hong Changshan's voice came from inside: "Is Doctor Yuan you?"
I should, and the other party said, "Can you still adapt to the night shift in the morgue for the first time?"
After getting my affirmative answer, the other party continued to inquire: "You must make sure that the corpse inside is normal, especially the corpse just received. In the morgue of a certain hospital, the internal organs of the corpse were stolen, as well as the corpse in the autopsy room. Also check."
I was a little surprised, put down the phone, and went to the morgue to check.
Normal people don't steal a corpse. It's useless to kill a person's internal organs. Could it be used to feed a dog? (End of this chapter)