Maoshan Judge

Chapter 293 The Very Declining Person

Chapter 293 The Very Declining Person
"Junior brother, it seems that these ghosts are of such a high level that we can't even see them with our yin and yang eyes." Uncle Qiu said with a worried face. It seems that he will protect the master's reincarnation more in the future. Obviously they already know that the master's reincarnation is just around the corner. here.

I nodded, "Brother, it seems that the ghost king will definitely come to this hospital to launch an attack"

"So our brothers must protect the children of the second brother, and we can't let the master's soul fly away." Uncle Qiu sat down on the chair next to him.

Xiaobei patted his chest, "Count me in"

"Oh, I'm so unlucky today." A man who was about my age limped from the corridor, his face was very pale, it didn't look like he was sick, but it was just like this.

"Hey, by the way, what are you doing at the door of my ward?" The young man looked at us suspiciously. It turned out that we were blocking the door of his ward, and his ward was only one step away from Xiaohong's ward. Right next door, I moved a few steps apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect this to be your ward"

"Really, I was really unlucky. I accidentally fell off the balcony this morning, and now there are people blocking the door of my ward. Am I possessed by the god of decline?" The young man sighed and walked over slowly. .

"This friend, what troubles have you encountered recently?" Uncle Qiu asked curiously.

"Hey, I'm pretty bad. I was originally a rich second generation, but just last year, for some reason, the company was cheated by someone. I might as well die," the young man said dejectedly.

"I think your face is full of heaven, isn't it the appearance of a degenerate?" Uncle Qiu asked suspiciously, "Can you give me your birth date, and I will help you figure it out?"

"Are you a fortune teller?" The middle-aged man said suspiciously, looked at Uncle Qiu for the last time, and probably felt that he was not a liar, so he said, "My name is Qi Wangwang. I was born at midnight on September [-]th in [-]."

"What? Born in a cloudy year, a cloudy moon, a cloudy day and a cloudy day?" I asked in great confusion, no wonder his complexion was so pale, because I was also born on that day, and it seems that I met someone who was born on the same day, the same month, the same year up.

"How do you know?" He glanced at me.

"Because I was also born that day, so you should not be possessed by a degenerate spirit, but something dirty." I replied.

"What's so dirty about this world, you have to believe in science." Qi Wangwang looked at me contemptuously, no wonder he would be so weak, it turned out that this person only believed in science, not the traditional Maoshan technique.

"Not necessarily," I retorted.

"Hmph, I don't care about you, I'm going in to rest." Qi Wangwang limped into the ward and lay down on the bed to rest. Uncle Qiu and I went to the next ward. Sleeping soundly, Senior Brother Zhong Shan accompanied him with an apologetic face.

"You're here." Senior Brother Zhong Bang waved to us weakly, wanting to get up, but I didn't have the strength, so I walked over and helped him up, "Senior Brother, what's wrong?"

"I'm going to pay homage to Master, but we are disciples but we haven't fulfilled our responsibilities as disciples." Brother Zhong Bang was about to get up, but I pressed him, "Brother, you are so weak now, but Master's tomb is in Hong Kong. Let's wait until you are in better health." Actually, there is no need to pay homage to the master, the reincarnation of the master is in this hospital, we only need to protect the children of Zhong Shan, but we can't say it clearly.

"Hey, it's all because I'm old and my health is bad." Senior Brother Zhong Bang said self-destructively, and I comforted him: "Brother, we will definitely avenge Master's revenge."

"Master Zhong, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you, I'm here to apologize to you" Xiao Bei walked to the window and said guiltily.

Brother Zhong Bang waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, I'm already old, and I'm still afraid of being gossips."

"Brothers, I'm sorry for you too. I hired people who danced to the gods in a foolish way. But those two masters are very prestigious in this area. I didn't expect to be possessed by evil creatures." Senior brother Zhong Shan also left come over.

"Brother, didn't you open your yin and yang eyes just now?" I asked suspiciously. Logically speaking, ghosts can only be seen with yin and yang eyes. Why are those evil beings possessed? We can't see them with ordinary yin and yang eyes. I have to open my eyes to see it.

All the brothers shook their heads, "Everything looks normal to us, there is no abnormality."

"It seems that the ghost king is eyeing your child. Didn't you see that child's yang energy is extremely strong? And it is not a birthmark of a skull at all, but a birthmark of Tai Chi gossip. This child seems to be able to carry forward my Maoshan Heavenly Way in the future." Pai." Uncle Qiu said with a look of relief.

"Yes, we watched it just now." A man and a woman's voice came from outside the ward. They were the two dancers. I ran up to them and wanted to give them two slaps, but Uncle Qiu stopped him and said, "Look. They don’t even know what’s going on.”

"What's going on?" I put down the hand I was about to slap on, and asked angrily.

Among them, the man with a waist drum pinned to his waist touched his head, "Actually, we don't know, it's just a gust of cold wind blowing by, and we fainted. Thank you, Taoist priest."

"When I got up just now, I looked at the baby. Although we are only dancing great gods, but the master also taught us the technique of face recognition. It seems that this baby will be able to slay demons and demons in the future, so those evil people want to come and absorb it. The essence in his body, but the baby's yang energy is too strong, and it can only be approached by possessing the body," the middle-aged woman said with a big air.

"Oh, I'll wipe it." Qi Wangwang's voice came from the next ward. Uncle Qiu and I walked over and saw that his hospital bed had collapsed. I checked suspiciously. The bed was all made of metal. How could it collapse? Please. Uncle asked in puzzlement: "Where are your relatives? Why aren't you here?"

"Don't mention it, my parents died in a car accident last year. My relatives thought I was a man, so they cut off contact with me." Qi Wangwang said with his eyes closed. It seems that his conflict with superstition is here. In fact, there is nothing wrong with it. According to the saying of restraining people, these are all tricks played by the gods who swindle food and drink.

"Then what happened just now?" Uncle Qiu asked curiously.

"I don't know, it's really unfortunate that this good-looking bed is broken and collapsed." Qi Wangwang looked at the bed with a confused face, and uncle Qiu and I moved him to the next bed, and uncle Qiu secretly Ring the hospital bell.

Not long after, a doctor ran in, "What happened to the patient?" The bed often collapsed, "What's going on?"

"Oh, doctor, don't mention it. I just slept for a while, and this bed collapsed. Is it because all the products in your hospital are defective?" Qi Wangwang asked dissatisfied.

"Oh, that's right, no, our hospital buys from regular merchants, otherwise, you guys will move this bed out." The doctor also felt strange, so he said to us, we are also very cooperative He moved the bed to the ground floor. Fortunately, the bed is not big, otherwise he would be half dead from exhaustion.

(End of this chapter)

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