Chapter 63

Stealing longevity is a very old profession, and its origin can be traced back to the Shang Dynasty.

There are two ways to steal life, one is more common, that is, when a person dies and the soul of life walks on the road to the underworld, Mr. Yin Yang uses the method to break the path of death, either giving the Yin soldiers a lot of money, or injuring the Yin soldiers to snatch the soul back .

No matter which method is used, a pit must be dug under the bed, and the soul will be extradited to the upper body after the capture, and then the resurrected person will be allowed to sleep in the pit for seven to seven days.

In the future, even if Yin soldiers come to attack again, they can't take him away, because this means "entering the earth".

Usually, a person can only do this kind of thing once, because when he is about to die for the second time, then the underworld will be serious.

And asking Mr. Yin and Yang to do this is called "buying longevity", which was mentioned in the previous article.

The above one is to steal the deceased's own life, and the other is relatively cheap, which is to steal other people's life.

Confucius said: "To be young and not to be a grandson, to be old but not to say anything, to be old but not to die, is to be a thief."

On the surface, it means that people who don't know how to be filial to their parents and love their elders when they are young, and they don't have any commendable achievements when they grow up, and they don't die when they are old, such people are simply the scourge of the world.

Although it is a bit radical, but after thinking about it, not to mention any success, as a son of man, even his parents are not filial, what is it if it is not a disaster?
In fact, this sentence also hides a deeper meaning-stealing life.

A person who steals other people's life leads to his own longevity, so what is it if he is not a thief?
This kind of person lacks great virtue. If the underworld finds out and kills you every minute, you don't need to talk about it at all.

"Then how to tell if a person has stolen his life?" Zhou Hao asked.

Niutou also felt strange, what age is this, who would dare to steal his life?
Those who know how to steal longevity are all cultivators, so in addition to stealing longevity, they also know many other ways of longevity, and generally people who steal longevity are not too much, and it is amazing to be over 100 years old.

I remember that in the Tang Dynasty, there was a fool who lived for more than 500 years by stealing his life, hiding in an underground cave all day long and dare not come out.

Because of his ability, he accumulated a lot of wealth, hired a family to deliver food and drink for him from generation to generation, and finally one day he felt really depressed. As soon as he came out of the cave, the heavenly officials found out, and there was no need for the underworld to intervene. The thunder tribulation fell directly, and it was smashed to ashes, and the chance of reincarnation was not given.

"But all life-stealing people have a word like 'ㄓ' on the back of their necks. This is oracle bone inscriptions, which means 'birth'. If you find such a person, you must tell me. There are rewards in the underworld/bad Smile/smirk."

Niutou's current salary has been halved. He really sharpened his head and wanted to make money. On the other hand, he also tried his best to build a good relationship with Zhang Shanyuan. Just at noon today, he even had a drink with Zhang Shanyuan and took four bottles Beer to go.

Seeing that Zhang Shanyuan liked it, he only drank half of the bottle in a daze, and said that he didn't like drinking very much, and he liked to train soldiers and cultivate when he was free.

As if he thought of something, he continued to send Zhou Hao a message.

"By the way, Master Hao, when Zhang Pan and I were drinking, his old man said that there is something called spicy sticks in the mortal world, which is really enjoyable to drink with. You have to think of a way/cute/cute."

Only then did Zhou Hao remember that his master brought the spicy strips back when he ate them. In the summer before, Zhang Shanyuan liked to drink a bottle of beer before meals, add a pack of spicy strips, and a plate of peanuts.

On a whim, he would also pour a cup for Zhou Hao. It was like horse urine. Zhou Hao didn't like to drink it, but he was very interested in seeing the spicy sticks. It's all on the spicy sticks.

Zhou Hao brought Wang Bing to eat spicy noodles. When they were children, the two fought a lot over this stuff. Zhou Hao remembered that when he was young, Zhang Shanyuan would throw him into the bathtub every now and then, and put him in the medicinal materials. Take a bath; when Wang Bing was young, his father sent him to practice Sanda, not to mention, somehow, the two really got on evenly.

Often after a fight, half a pack of spicy sticks will fly to nowhere.

Recalling what happened when he was a child, Zhou Hao couldn't help being dazed.

"Hey! Have you thought of a way?" Wang Xiyan shook his shoulder.

Zhou Hao came back to his senses and said, "Yes, yes."

He didn't dare to talk to Wang Xiyan about stealing his life, and only said that if Grandma Jiang had words on the back of her neck, he would contact him, and then wrote "ㄓ" on the paper.

Then reply to the bull head.

"Oh, spicy sticks, right? I don't know if there are any. I'll look back. I'll contact you if there is one. Don't rush me."

"Okay, Master Hao."

Wang Xiyan picked up the hospital note and asked, "What word is this?"

"Oracle bone script, in short, don't ask so many questions, if you find out, contact me as soon as possible, and don't do anything else, understand?"

Seeing that he was speaking seriously, Wang Xiyan also nodded, then tore off the page and threw it into the trash can, so as not to be seen by others.

"Okay, then you stay here, I'll withdraw."

"Wait a minute." Wang Xiyan grabbed Zhou Hao's arm.

"What again?"

Wang Xiyan paused, and said, "I'm afraid."

You are also afraid sometimes!
Zhou Hao thought for a while, then took out his mobile phone to find Niutou.

"Aren't you? If someone wants to steal life, how can we avoid it?"

Niutou was startled when he saw it.

Is this okay?

My own salary has been halved, and if something happens to Mr. Hao, I'll fuck off.

"Anyone else dares to steal your birthday?! I'm going to apply for approval right now, and I'll do him up! /angry/angry."

"It's not me, it's...my friend, just tell me if there is any way."

"Yes, as long as it doesn't touch the hands of the life thief."

After telling Wang Xiyan the method, Zhou Hao went home.

When I got home, I saw that it was almost twelve o'clock, and I had taken a shower, so let's go to sleep.

Under the bright moonlight.

A few stars emitted faint light, and the sky was not pure black, but an endless deep blue in the black.The earth was also asleep, and the breeze was blowing gently. Except for one or two dogs barking from time to time, the desolate street was silent.

suddenly.

A woman's sobbing sound seemed to come from the sky.

Zhou Hao who was sleeping soundly opened his eyes immediately.

He said coldly, "Where did the wild ghost come from?"

The sobbing stops.

Zhou Hao turned on the dim yellow light, and after feeling it silently, only a little inexplicable yin energy remained in the room.

The young master is not afraid of the oblique shadow.

Keep sleeping.

hospital.

Ever since Zhou Hao left, Wang Xiyan couldn't do anything well, he didn't want to eat supper, and he couldn't play games well.

In the end, she decided to go into Mrs. Jiang's ward to have a look!

She has the charm that Zhou Hao left her on her body, and she also knows how not to have her life stolen.

Then what am I afraid of?
Thinking like this, she quietly sneaked into Mrs. Jiang's ward.

There are three beds in the ward, the old lady sleeps in the middle one, and the other two beds are empty.

To say that this female accountant is also qualified, she sleeps on the escort chair on the right side of the old lady, and if she wants someone else, she probably would have climbed out of the empty bed.

The old lady sleeps on her right side, and she has short hair, so it is very convenient to see if there is something behind her neck.

Wang Xiyan didn't dare to turn on the flashlight of her mobile phone. Before coming, she adjusted the light of the screen to the lowest level, and she took out her mobile phone to take a picture.

At this moment, Wang Xiyan made a slight movement, which was heard by the female accountant.

She opened her eyes, thinking it was a thief, and said nothing.

Wang Xiyan took a closer look, the old lady's back neck was empty, without any words.

She was taken aback, thinking in her subconscious mind, there must be some, why is there no more?

This made her feel even more weird.

She quietly exited the ward.

The female accountant thought that the thief must have stolen nothing, so she rubbed her neck and continued to sleep. Sleeping in the hospital chair was really uncomfortable.

Wang Xiyan took out his mobile phone to find Zhou Hao.

"I just checked, and there's nothing there!"

Zhou Hao had just been woken up, and fell asleep again very lightly. When the news came, he was also thinking about this time, who can find me?
About to reach for the phone.

The ethereal sobbing of the woman came again.

Zhou Hao was angry.

Jumped up from the bed and cursed: "Mom, you're so fucking crazy, come out if you have the ability! Let people not sleep!"

The sobs grew louder and turned into wailing.

"Master, I am so wronged to die! Master..."

(End of this chapter)

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