Ghost, please let me go

The foreigner in the white coat was once again lore.

Needless to say, this round-faced uncle who exuded a sense of pride in every casual sentence was Zhou Shengdong, the richest man in Haicheng.

But I was not interested in the uncle, so I ignored him, and floated directly to the door of the ward, and peeked in, yo, it's really lively inside.

In the middle is a hospital bed, on which lie girls with tubes inserted into their bodies, all skinny and boneless.

Sitting on the ground at the end of the bed was a monk, muttering sutras.

On the left side of the bed is a Taoist priest dancing with a mahogany sword.

On the right side of the bed stood an old woman who looked a little psychotic, holding a crystal chandelier and turning it around her daughter's head.

A little further away, there are more than a dozen people queuing up, both men and women, all of them are dressed in strange clothes and non-mainstream, with cheap and high-end looks, for fear that others will not see that they are different.

As soon as I appeared at the door, everyone looked over in unison, some winked at me, some waved at me like chasing flies, and some threatened me by pulling out a guy.

Hey, I don't care about it anymore, why do you scare me so much and turn a blind eye to the one floating on the hospital bed?

That's right, apart from people, there is a female ghost in this room, who looks about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a hospital gown, hanging above the bed, looking helplessly at the people in the room.

It hung there so brightly, but none of the mages in the room glanced at it.

This is clearly discrimination, Chiguoguo discrimination.

I raised my middle finger at the group of mages who only dared to signal and dare not make a sound, and floated into the ward in a big way. The mages all winked and stared angrily, but none of them dared to move.

The round-faced uncle probably noticed that the atmosphere was not right, so he asked, "Is there any problem?"

A group of mages immediately shook their heads in unison, "No, no, everything is fine."

Immediately afterwards, someone said: "10 minutes is almost up, if you three can't do it, hurry down, don't waste everyone's time, no, don't delay Miss Zhou's condition."

I floated to the side of the female ghost in a hospital gown, and said hello to it: "Hey, are you watching the fun here?"

The female ghost in hospital clothes looked at me in surprise, "Are you a ghost?"

I couldn't help laughing, "Hey, this is so fresh, of course I'm a ghost, don't you..."

Before I could finish my words, there was an explosion below!

Chapter 286 I Can't Save My Life

"Shut up!"

"To shut up!"

"Go away!"

"Surrender to death!"

A room full of mages, including but not limited to old monks sitting on the ground chanting scriptures, Taoist priests dancing swords, witches with lights on their heads, and a crowd of onlookers queuing up hungry and thirsty. Jumped up, yelling and cursing, took out guys and threw them towards me, some threw talismans, some threw cards, some threw mirrors, and some threw scissors, short swords and daggers.

Your sister, are these guys sick?

Fortunately, we didn't give it for nothing. With the speed of the Flash, we danced with both hands, swiped, swiped, and caught everything without missing a beat.

There are so many things that I can't hold them with both hands. Fortunately, we have a small pocket, and I pulled out a bag of rice from it. The rice was poured into the small pocket.

"Wow, that's amazing!"

The floating young woman exclaimed and looked at me differently.

In stark contrast, all the mages in the room who had finished throwing things were silent, their eyes were wide open, and their mouths were also wide open.

"What's going on? What are you doing!"

The round-faced uncle Zhou Shengdong rushed in, yelling, and ran to the hospital bed to check on his daughter.

Masters, you looked at me, then at me, and finally cast your eyes on the old monk who was chanting sutras.

Just now the old monk threw a string of Buddhist beads at me, now apart from the astonishment on his face, there is also a look of heartache to the point of having a heart attack, his whole face is so red that it is about to bleed.

The old monk is obviously the biggest wrist among the group of mages. Seeing that everyone is counting on him, he is not stage-frightened. He first pressed his chest, took a few deep breaths, and secretly glanced at me before saying: "Mr. , don't be nervous, Qianjin's life is on the line, weak and weak, with external evil..."

I immediately interjected: "You say I'm a foreign evil?"

I'm a ghost now, Zhou Shengdong couldn't hear it, but the old monk could hear it, his face turned from red to white at that time, and he immediately changed his words: "The external evil doesn't belong to it..."

This time it was Zhou Shengdong's turn to intervene, "What kind of external evil does not belong?"

"This exclusive term is mainly used for the changes in the surrounding environment of the dying person. It refers to Qianyuan's soul being weak and restless, and everyone needs to work together to stabilize it. This is what everyone did just now."

When the old monk said this, Zhou Shengdong was skeptical. After all, the mages were shocked and exploded just now, not as if they wanted to caress something, but as if they wanted to drive away something. However, he knew nothing about magic. The sorcerer also responded in the same way, even if he had some doubts, he couldn't express it. He just said: "Everyone should be gentle when casting spells. Miaojie can't bear to be frightened now."

I watched from the side, and said to the female ghost next to me: "That old monk can really talk."

The female ghost didn't agree with me, but said softly: "That's Master Huikong, the abbot of Qingquan Temple, a well-known Buddhist virtuous man, who has healed countless lives with his own hands. It's not easy to ask him to see a doctor. Come on." Once, the eldest son of the Teng family in Lingnan suffered from a strange disease, and seeking medical advice was in vain. In the end, he added 500 million incense money and made a great wish to build a golden body for the Bodhisattva, so he was invited."

I was curious, "And then, he put him to death?"

"No, it's cured." The female ghost said, "Three doses of medicine were prescribed, one dose a day, and it will be fine after drinking it. The news has become a sensation."

I curled my lips and said, "A monk who recites scriptures in the temple every day can cure diseases better than a professional doctor? It's a lie. The richest man is willing to invite him this week, and he seems to care enough about his girl. There is no need to do this, he is not very old, this girl is dead, there is no problem with having another one."

The female ghost said: "He also has a son who is 15 years old and is studying in the United States."

"Superbirth, I didn't let go of the second child before. You can do whatever you want with money." I couldn't help sighing, and couldn't help being a little curious, "Hey, you know a lot about Zhou's richest family, what's your name? Name, are you also here to watch the fun?"

The female ghost said seriously: "My name is Zhou Miaojie, and I'm not here to watch the fun."

"Zhou Miaojie? Damn, isn't it." I looked at the female ghost, then at Zhou Miaojie on the bed, "You don't look like that at all. Besides, if you were Zhou Miaojie, you would lie on the bed dishonestly and run up What are you thinking about doing?"

"I don't want to float here, but I can't go back to my body, and I can't leave here." The female ghost said helplessly, "I thought I was dead, but now it doesn't look like death. You see, I still have heartbeat, breathing, and brain waves on the bed, and I don’t look like a vegetable. I wanted to ask those mages, but none of them talked to me. They could see me, but they pretended not to see me. .Who are you, why are you here, are you here to watch the excitement?"

I said, "Of course not. A part-time worker like me doesn't have time to watch the fun. Cough, your dad has offered a big surprise reward. Our boss asked me to come over and see the situation first. Let me tell you, your dad's The bounty offered back is not so powerful, besides me and my boss, there are a large wave of really capable demons and ghosts on the way."

While talking, I hurriedly sent a message to ask Ah Hua, "What's going on, is Zhou Miaojie dead?"

"It's almost impossible to die." A'hua replied, "Her vital signs have declined to the critical line, so she can't bear the soul, so that the soul is separated from the body. When she can leave the bed, she is really dead. Those mages I was afraid that talking to her would stimulate her to think that she was already dead and would cause her to die prematurely. That’s why she reacted so violently. However, don’t worry about it. In her current state, she is considered a real fairy It’s coming, it’s not going to save her life, at best it’s helping her ghost. That’s fine, as long as she is completely dead, Zhou Shengdong’s reward will be meaningless, and the problem you are worried about will be solved, right?”

I asked Zhou Miaojie, "If you really die completely, what are your plans?"

Zhou Miaojie said blankly: "I don't know, after a person dies, isn't everything over? What else do you need to plan?"

I said: "How can this be! After this person dies, he will become a ghost. After becoming a ghost, he will have many days to live. Otherwise, I will take you to the country of ghosts, where there is no need to work or study, but to play every day." Just the game."

Zhou Miaojie shook her head and said, "I want to spend more time with Dad at home."

I said: "If you die, you will be a ghost. If you don't go to see the sky and stay at home, then you will be haunted. Does your father treat you well? You will stay and trouble him after you die?"

"I don't want to make trouble with him, I just want to accompany him quietly for a while." Zhou Miaojie said, "My father's life is not easy. As long as I can remember, he has not had a few happy days..."

I said: "He is the richest man in Haicheng, and he is also one of the super rich people in the whole country. He has not lived happily for a few days? Then a poor man like me must be so depressed that he will find someone to die with him every day."

"When my dad was three years old, my grandpa passed away. When I was six years old, my grandma also passed away. My grandma raised him up. It was so hard for him to work and get married. He passed away on his wedding day. .Later, not long after my mother gave birth to me, she also had a sudden illness and passed away. He caught up with the factory and was laid off, and had to take care of my paralyzed grandpa..."

This Nima is really miserable enough. He lost his father when he was young, lost his wife when he was young, and lost his daughter in middle age. The three major miseries in life, all of which were lost by him.

I hurriedly said: "Don't talk about it, it's quite miserable. Could it be that your father is the lone star of the devil in the legend? Cough, just talk about it, talk about it casually. That's it, let me tell you, what about you, now It’s hopeless, it won’t be long before you’re sure to die, as a ghost you’ll see Tian’er staying by your father’s side, it’s not good for him. But my boss has a way to make you stay with him for a long time How do you feel when there is no one around you who knows you are dead?"

Zhou Miaojie asked back, "What does your boss want?"

"It's nothing, it's just the same. One is the reward your father offered, and my boss is determined to get it. The other is that you have to sign an agreement. The agreement includes giving our boss a job and keeping the secrets. Don't feel bad, think There are too many people working for our boss, and our boss doesn’t take it very often, that is, he will accept you only if he wants the reward from your father.”

I think, this week Miaojie looks like it will take a few days to completely die. In these few days, guys like the monster service company may produce some monster moths and harm how many people. I'd better solve the matter in advance .

"Actually, you mainly want me to keep a secret." Zhou Miaojie thought for a while and said, "I have conditions to work for you. First, I can't affect my family's life and business. Second, I won't betray myself. Third,... "

"Don't be one, two, three." I interrupted Zhou Miaojie, "Let me be honest, our boss doesn't have any contacts in the world, but there are still a lot of things to do, and we need manpower. If you sign the agreement, it will be his man." , what you want to do from now on has nothing to do with your family and business. Even if you want to involve family affairs, the boss will not be happy. You don’t understand this level now. I understand, agree or disagree, let’s have a quick word, our boss is waiting for a reply. You say you are a little girl, you only have a lot of social experience, why don’t you make up your mind right away, and talk to the old man It seems like an old lady has to think about it for a while, it's not too youthful."

Actually, I haven't figured out what to ask Zhou Miaojie to do for me, but we are doing her such a big favor, we can't just earn back the Yin gold that I sold myself, let's make ghosts become ghosts. I haven't even seen this method of human beings in novels. I think it is very rare. It must be kept secret. If I am not my own, why should I believe that you can keep it secret.

Zhou Miaojie ignored me, looked at herself on the hospital bed, pondered for a while, and then said: "Okay, I agree."

"Okay, you just wait here."

After finishing speaking, I swished and floated in front of the old monk.

Chapter 287 This is Immortal!

The old monk was so frightened that he didn't even read the scriptures. He jumped up in a panic, and retreated far away with a whoosh, leaning against the wall.

This means that there is a wall blocking it, otherwise, you may have to jump back how far.

I asked, "Why are you running?"

The old monk put one hand on his chest and hid the other behind his back, and said: "This is the natural reaction of a vigilant practitioner. You have invaded my defense circle, so I naturally retreated to defend myself. It's a natural response, a natural response."

Zhou Shengdong who had already retreated to the door asked, "Master, what are you doing?"

The old monk said sternly: "Don't disturb Zhou benefactor, the poor monk is talking with ghosts to buy time for Qianjin to rescue him."

Hearing that the old monk was negotiating with the ghost messenger, the onlookers outside the house subconsciously took a few steps back, with fear on their faces, only Zhou Shengdong took a few steps forward nervously.

I said unhappily: "Why do you call yourself me when you talk to me, and a poor monk when you talk to the richest man in Zhou? This difference is too obvious. Are you discriminating against us as ghosts?"

"Don't dare, don't dare!" The old monk's bare forehead began to sweat, the Taoist priest dancing sword beside the bed hurriedly retracted his sword and stepped back, and the old witch who turned the lamp quickly put the lamp under her robe .

I ignored the two of them, and just stared at the old monk, who told him to speak on behalf of the mages present, the so-called capture the thief first, you only need to get him one, and that's it.

"What do you mean by not daring? What are you not daring to do? Monks don't tell lies, tell the truth."

"To ordinary people who call themselves poor monks is to distinguish the difference between ordinary people, to see their nature with a clear heart, and to always remind themselves that they are people outside the square. Other than that, they all call themselves me, for the sake of enlightenment, and always remind themselves that although Jumping out of the ordinary, but still being an ordinary person, only by not forgetting the original intention can we move forward."

Yo, this old monk is good enough to keep up with the times, and he doesn't forget to be politically correct when he is chatting.

"You can really talk, have you been a monk for a long time, will you be so foolish?"

The old monk said seriously: "I follow my heart, and my words come out naturally. What I say is the truth from my heart, and there is no hypocrisy or cover-up." Zhou Shengdong was nervous.

"Okay, time is tight and the task is heavy, I don't need to talk to you mages. As a ghost, I can't talk to you mages. Master, you are the host of Qingquan, a well-known eminent monk, presumably If I can represent the mages present, I can talk to you."

The old monk suddenly looked dejected, "The poor monk usually mainly recites the Buddha, and has no prestige. He can't represent fellow mages, can't represent, can't represent."

The group of mages who were watching immediately spoke up, "Master is highly respected. We local mages in Haicheng have always followed the lead of the master. Let's talk about it with the master. We have no objection."

The old monk felt as if he was mourning for his concubine, and he glanced at Zhou Shengdong at the door, as if he didn't dare to say anything.

I floated to the door, pushed Zhou Shengdong out, and said to him: "Strange people avoid, just stay at the door honestly, what's the matter with such a big man lying on the door and eavesdropping?"

Zhou Shengdong and the people outside the door couldn't see me, and there was a burst of exclamation for a while, all of them turned pale, especially the foreigner in the white coat, who had a tendency to break his three views.

The old monk hurriedly added, "Mr. Zhou, don't worry, we are here to ensure the safety of Qianjin!"

I slammed the door shut, turned my head and said, "Okay, keep your voice down, they won't be able to hear you. Hey, master, what's your situation?"

As soon as he turned his head, the old monk ran to the crowd of mages.

Hearing my question, the group of mages all went aside with a clatter, leaving the old monk in the middle.

The old monk looked around helplessly, and said with a dry smile: "My cultivation is limited, and I can't bear too much Yin Qi, so I want to use my popularity to help myself."

I understand, "How courageous you want to borrow people. Hey, you are a mage. As a mage, you are still such a famous wrist-level mage in Haicheng. You look weak and powerless when you look at me like this." The ordinary little ghost who killed you is so guilty, how do you usually catch ghosts, exorcise evil spirits, and save people?"

"Shangxian was joking, if you were an ordinary little ghost, there would be no sorcerer in the world that day." The old monk continued to laugh dryly, "Although I have never seen it before, but your great supernatural power of grasping magic weapons with bare hands, except for the legendary ghosts, Only the Immortal Standing on Kunlun Mountain can do it."

Yo, we're going to be ghosts!

I know one from Kunlun Mountain, so I said casually: "Li Mingzhuo, he is quite powerful. I know his daughter quite well."

Can I casually tell you that I am his daughter's master?

The faces of those mages became even uglier at that time.

The old monk couldn't help laughing, and asked with difficulty: "Isn't there any advice from the Shangxian?"

"I don't want to teach you what to teach, everyone is here for the Yin Jin that Zhou Shengdong offered a reward..."

The old monk quickly waved his hand, "No, I'm not, I was hired by Mr. Zhou for 500 million yuan to treat his daughter, and it has nothing to do with Yin Jin."

The group of mages around them also hurriedly expressed their views.

"I heard that Mr. Zhou offered a reward of one million yuan to try it out. I've never heard of what Yinjin is."

"I was passing by to join in the fun."

"I came here to make soy sauce."

"I'm here to make extra money."

Well, in short, they didn't come for Yin Jin.

I think so, but anyone who comes here for Yinjin must have great skills, just like the monster service company, they have to be prepared first before coming, otherwise, those who come here to make money like those present will have to dance for a long time Useless, that's too bad.