Who stabbed me in the back?

character. "

Yang Yunze frowned and said: "Isn't it true that when you recruit people in your hospital, you always recruit people with bad characters?!"

This sentence reminded Zhang Yujia of filling out his resume, and hurriedly said: "I remembered, when I came in and when I became a regular, I filled out a piece of yellow paper with red words on it, I can't understand it, Liu The director asked me to fill in the horoscope of birth and birthday, and I must fill it out clearly." Now think about it, the paper is really the same as the talisman paper.

Zhang Yujia's words were immediately understood by several people, and they really came prepared.

"Then is there anything we can save?" Zhang Yujia said after thinking for a while and said, "Several colleagues have died around me, and a little girl who just came here is probably dying soon, so we can't just wait for death like this?! "

Yao Mengda sighed and said, "I'm afraid I can't solve this matter alone. I must find my seniors in the shortest possible time and ask them for help."

"Then can I still go to work these few days? Do I still want to eat the potluck the day after tomorrow?!" Zhang Yujia was a little helpless. After all, he knew that nothing good would happen that day, but he still wanted to jump into it. What kind of situation is this? What a pain in the ass!

Old man Yao said: "It's fine if you go, just to find out who is behind the scenes. Your shift is still going on these few days. They probably have their eyes on you. If you overreact, I'm afraid it will speed up the development of the situation."

Zhang Yujia nodded dejectedly after hearing this, he knew it was like this, so after sitting for a while, seeing that no one had any intention of leaving, he asked in puzzlement, "Aren't you going back?"

Yang Yunze said: "I forgot to tell you, there will be a good show tonight, and it will definitely open your eyes."

"What is it?"

Old man Yao said leisurely, "We'll find out after twelve o'clock."

"Ah?" Because of Zhang Yuli's advice, he never forgot it, so he started to encounter difficulties.

Old man Yao seemed to see what he was thinking, so he patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, it's just to sit around and look for acquaintances, so nothing will happen."

With old man Yao's guarantee, Zhang Yujia was more confident, so he sat down and chatted with them with peace of mind. In fact, he could only talk to Yang Yun, because the topic of the four masters and apprentices was obviously an interlude. No lip service.

When it was about eleven o'clock, several people got up and wanted to leave. Zhang Yujia couldn't help wondering: "Where are you going?! Isn't it here to watch?"

"It's invisible here, they don't go here, don't worry, just sit down." Old man Yao signed a guarantee ticket, and then led away with his own outfit, Zhang Yujia had to follow in a daze.

This place is not far away, it is the small restaurant in a row of prefabricated rooms where Zhang Yujia lived in Nightmare last time, but this one is cleaner than the orderer's house with two eyes of different sizes, and there are obviously fewer people. Maybe it’s because of the meal time, Zhang Yujia asked for a pot of tea, just because he feels inexplicably cold recently, everyone wears a coat, and he puts a sweater inside, thanks to the rumors in the hospital I'm wearing a white coat, so I can't tell.

At about [-]:[-], old man Yao pulled Yang Yun aside, then pasted a piece of talisman on her body, and stuffed two ancient coins behind it, and he did the same with Yang Yunze and his three brothers , but when it came to Zhang Yujia, he wiped some saliva on his mouth and pressed it between his brows, and it was over. Zhang Yujia couldn't help but said a little unbalanced: "Old man, are you done now?"

"Yeah." Old man Yao answered with certainty, and then packed up those things.

Seeing that he was so calm, Zhang Yujia was even more puzzled: "Just spit and it's over? After twelve o'clock, it's the Ghost Festival. Didn't you mean to expose me?"

Hearing his resentful words, old man Yao immediately smiled and said, "You are originally a pure yin body, plus there is a little ghost to help you suppress it, so let's just forget that you are no more yin than ordinary ghosts. What I just spit out was the essence of the tip of my tongue. If you want to raise your yang energy, let people know that you are at least not a threat."

Having said this, Zhang Yujia nodded knowingly, and obediently waited for the good show to begin.

53 ghost fire

Around twelve o'clock, the night with the sparse starry sky suddenly thickened, and all the pedestrians on the street disappeared, and because it was a heavy construction site, there was only one street lamp half a mile away, and it was still on. According to the light, people can find the next lamp, but at this moment, they can only barely cover an inch of land under the lamp post.

Zhang Yujia suddenly felt that something was wrong, it seemed that it was not a cool autumn day and suddenly it was cold, this kind of cold was not like the cold wind covering the surface, but poured like ice water into the bones and eyes of his whole body, making him feel cold. He couldn't help but look at the group of people around him, apparently they felt the same way, he could even see the white mist that Yang Yun could see even after he drank, and the window glass beside Yang Yunze was covered with a thin layer of coolness.

At this time, old man Yao said with a blank expression: "Xiao Zhang and Xiao Yun will stay here for a while, no matter what, don't leave this room, we are just outside the window where you two can see." He said from He took out two copper bells the size of eggs and a roll of red wool tied with a small yellow ribbon from his pocket, and then passed the wool through the button of the copper bells to Zhang Yujia, "We will pull this one by ourselves in a while." At one end, we stand outside within the range that you two can see. As long as the soul-receiving bell passes the yellow line, you pull the red line, but as long as the soul-receiving bell does not pass the yellow line, you don’t even pull it even if you die. Yes, this will attract their attention, and then it will not be a matter of a few lives."

After hearing this, Zhang Yujia took the ball of wool wearing the bell, and burst into tears. This is said to be watching a play, and it seems that his life is still in danger. Although he stayed in a relatively safe place, he was holding a few wool balls in his hands. Life can't be careless.

At twelve o'clock, Yao Mengda led the three of Yang Yunze out, then opened the window next to them and connected the other end of the red line.

And when the four masters and apprentices walked out of the position of about 20 meters, Zhang Yujia suddenly felt that the outside was not the same as usual. When did there be so many houses on the opposite side?Moreover, these houses are all rural houses from a long time ago. There are glazed tiles on the four corners of the houses, and the old-fashioned carvings of double dragons playing with beads on the roof. These houses are not lit, even though they are only a few dozen away. Meters away, only a rough outline can be seen.

In front of the house, there is a narrow dirt road, and there is a small river beside the road. The road is very long and straight, and there are at least several miles that disappear in front of you.And the reason why it is called a dirt road is because there are potholes and ponds on the road. The road is white in this hazy night, while those ponds are black, and the ones that are as calm as those ponds are On the river next to it, there is a faint green atmosphere in the river, which appears and disappears from time to time, which further sets off the strangeness of this place.

Seeing this, Zhang Yujia suddenly understood that what he saw now was not a place that living people could see, this place might be the underworld, otherwise why did the construction site and the lights at the window disappear in an instant?

And Yang Yun seemed to have noticed this difference, the hand that had been holding Zhang Yujia all this time felt a little cold for some reason, and his eyes were fixed on the soul-shouling bell not far away.

At that time, old man Yao and the others had already stopped by the small river, and the four masters and apprentices were busy with their own work. Xu Shi had been arranged by Yao Mengda before, and their movements were fast and orderly. Chen Jianguo and Chen Jianwu kept posing on the ground. While reading ancient coins, Yang Yunze kept sticking talismans. As for old man Yao himself, he was always looking at an ancient book with a yellow line on it. If you see the words on the book in a bright place, you will not know.

Time passed very slowly, one minute was more difficult than an hour, and the people outside were still busy. The range of those ancient coins was very small, and it could barely accommodate the four of them, master and apprentice, but it was very dense, almost no any gaps.

About 10 minutes later, they finally stopped, and Zhang Yujia and Yang Yun inside felt that it was getting colder and colder. The cold water that was poured on their bodies turned into ice water filled with lead, causing a gust of wind. It hurts all the bones and eyes when it blows.

And a gust of wind blew by, and something happened outside.

Countless heads popped out of the green lake, and at the same time, there was a stench that made Zhang Yujia vomit. After several shocks, he was dizzy for a while before he managed to stand still.

And when he stood still and looked out, he felt even more nauseated. Those human heads that were originally dark-headed had already emerged from the water, and they were lying on the shore all over the lake. When he was in the lake, he looked like a human being, but when he got out of the green water, he changed immediately. There was almost no one who looked like a human being. Not only were his clothes ragged, but even his flesh and blood were all in pieces. He fell down, and immediately squeezed forward on the narrow path with no arms or legs.

In just a few seconds, the people on the river slope piled up, the rustling sound of insects and the sound of clucking frogs overlapped together, it sounded like nails with broken flesh and scratching. The sound on the glass was excruciatingly painful.

They all obviously wanted to leave the river, they kept scrambling and trampling, and the speed was getting faster and faster, so accompanied by the already maddening sound, there was the sound of crackling reeds and heart-piercing.