Paper horse incense shop

Chapter 392 Three Souls and Seven Souls
The little doll sent by the Zhangzuo family ghost
I first met the Zhang Zao family ghost, and then I met Kinoshita Saburo, whom he told me about. Now if I want to cure Gong Shuji, I have to find that little doll? !
Is this matter a closed loop? !

I had a headache for a moment, but I quickly found key words worthy of attention from Saburo Kinoshita's words:

"Run?"

"Didn't Mr. Lang say that he was extracting the soul?"

"Does it mean that you didn't pull out his soul, but stayed with him?"

Saburo Kinoshita opened his mouth, and he paused as he was about to leave, then found a chair and sat down:
"It's a long story, I'll make it short."

"Human beings have three souls and seven souls. The three souls are Fei Guang, Shuang Ling, and You Jing."

"Among the three souls, the two souls of heaven and earth are always outside, and only the soul of life lives alone."

"The three souls of heaven and earth don't often get together. What humans call soul extraction, in fact, the soul cannot be extracted unless it voluntarily leaves the body and dissipates."

"The only ones that can be taken away are the Seven Souls."

"These seven souls are respectively corpse dog, lying arrow, bird's yin, swallowing thief, non-poison, removing filth, and smelly lung."

"Fushi Ya palms the stomach, sparrow yin palms the affairs of men and women, swallowing thieves is for the five sense organs, non-poisonous palms are for the gallbladder, removing filth is for the internal organs, and smelly lungs are palmed for the lungs."

After Saburo Kinoshita said this in one breath, he took a breath:

"And the soul I just smoked is a corpse dog."

"The Corpse Dog controls Qi, and is in charge of the actions and reactions of the entire human body. So I only took away this Qi and squeezed it into his body. He could only 'watch' my actions consciously, but he couldn't do anything on his own. reaction."

"do you understand?"

My mind turned and I understood what the other party meant:
"Thank you sir for clearing up the confusion."

"It's not hard. I've been thinking about the relationship between body and soul for a long time. If a senior could have told me this earlier, I wouldn't have taken so many detours."

Saburo Kinoshita stood up again and patted the non-existent dust on his body:

"Actually, there is another big reason for telling you this -

I want to tell you that the people who were taken away by cadaver dogs can feel things, they just can’t move, and they can hear everything we say now.”

"So, when I kissed you, I just added fuel to the flames. He was the one who kissed you."

It’s better not to say this!

I frowned slightly, but before I could speak, I saw Saburo Kinoshita in front of me grinning, his body shook, and turned into a black smoke, completely dissipating between heaven and earth.

Saburo Kinoshita's laughter before disappearing could be heard faintly in the air:

"People whose souls have been squeezed will have headaches at the beginning. If they don't get a cure, many people will go crazy."

".If you want to cure your headache, go find the doll who stabbed me in the back."

"If you find it, burn incense to worship my statue, and shout 'Wuji Xiantong' three times, I will get the bell back and treat you."

"After all, it will take some time for you to find it. I also want to see what kind of pain you mean by the 'pain in life'!"

The wild laughter gradually faded away, and I finally couldn't help but cursed secretly:
"Shabi."

It's not intentional, it's just something I feel.

The other party talked nonsense for a long time and was so confident that in the end, he didn’t even say the other party’s name.
What kind of thing is this? !

Although I know that some things in life are not as expected, I can't stand this day. It's really in pieces.

I sighed softly and sat next to Gong Shuji, who showed forbearance:

"how?"

This night's trivial things, several illusions and reality shuttles, and no good medical treatment, the shoulder on Gong Shuji's hand had been cracked repeatedly until no more blood could seep out. Gong Shuji's throat rolled, and it took him a while to find his voice:

".No, it's okay."

I helped him change the wound medicine again, and dealt with the marks left by the low-temperature wax and the whip:
"Let's do this for now. Let's find a place to bandage you professionally. Otherwise, your injury will get worse and worse, and your arm will be left with disease in the future."

".no no!"

Gong Shuji bent over like a shrimp and coughed twice. After spitting out the stuff in his throat, his voice finally became clearer:
"Need not."

"My father, as well as the wooden cow and the flowing horse, will be here at any time."

"Besides, at this time, no small clinics will be open except for emergency rooms."

Facing my slightly confused look, Gong Shuji coughed twice more, and then patiently explained:
"It's common sense again. In a regular hospital, if a patient has cuts or scars on his body, the doctor will call the police no matter what excuse he uses."

"As you said, we have reached the last step, and we already have replacement wound medicine and bandages. The doctor will most likely handle these for me. There is no need to add any more complications."

Gongshuji tugged at the corner of my clothes:

"The last step. Just a little bit closer."

"Your second uncle will be back soon."

The last sentence completely convinced me.

Second uncle, nothing is more important than second uncle.

Gong Shuji is definitely not as important as his second uncle, even if it is just his ashes.

Now that I have chosen to come here, I can no longer be soft-hearted. When necessary, threatening Gong Shuqi with Gong Shuji's life is what I have to do now.

If I don't hurt others, others may not stop hurting me.

If I don’t want to be a lonely ghost, someone else must do it.

Even if this person is normal, I would be very willing to make friends with him.

It was still some time before dawn, so I lay down next to Gong Shuji again. Gong Shuji had a gentle smile on his face and tried his best to make room for me.

I turned off the light, but the vague smell of blood in the darkness always enveloped me.

As long as I close my eyes, I will think of the cave a long time ago, the cave full of box girls, and the cave where my mother stayed.

Sometimes, I think of An Ran's death again, and the look in his eyes that looked a little overwhelmed even after he died.

Or maybe it’s the mess all over the Tzu Ching girl’s body and the blood foam on her lips.

Or, I haven't seen it yet, but it always lingers in my mind. In the river that has not yet returned to spring in winter, there is a vague sound of throwing into the river.

Or maybe it was the blood stains on the ground that hadn't been washed away when he walked out of the residential building.

Now, perhaps one more person bleeds to death.

Such an uncomfortable feeling.

I always feel a little out of breath.

In the darkness, Gong Shuji’s suppressed voice reached my ears through the layers of blood smell:

"I see you keep turning over, are you asleep?"

"If you can't sleep, we can talk all night long and pass some time."

"If you can't sleep, then start sighing all night long."

So much has happened, and it’s only been one night (not even that long).