My master is the coffin

Chapter 26 Three Beds
The paper shop was dark, but I heard the sound of breathing.

My heart tightened, and I immediately stood there, not daring to move.With the lights on the street, I began to search carefully where the breathing sound came from.

In fact, it’s okay if you don’t look for it, the more you look for it, the more scared you feel.Because the room was full of paper figurines, I couldn't tell which one was a paper figurine and which one was a living person.Or, is the paper doll alive?

I suddenly remembered the paper figurine on the altar.The taxi driver said it was a dead fetus.Could it be that the fetus came alive?Is he breathing?
My legs were weak and I couldn't help but want to run away.

So, I took a step back slowly. Unexpectedly, just as I took this step, I suddenly saw a little red dot move in the deepest part of the room.

My head started to hurt again: "Is there really a ghost?"

I held my breath and collected myself in the room.

Then, I took another step back.

Randomly, I saw the little red dot move outward with me.

My head started to sweat.

I swallowed, turned around and wanted to flee.

Unexpectedly, just after taking a step, his neck suddenly felt cold.Something hangs around my neck.

My legs were weak, and I stood on the ground tremblingly.

At this time, I heard a voice behind me saying, "Don't move, unless you don't want to live."

This voice is too familiar, it is Zhang Yuan.

I felt a little more at ease, and tentatively said, "Master, it's me."

The sword around my neck was drawn back, and then a hand grabbed my collar and pulled me back.

At this time, I saw Zhang Yuan standing among the paper figurines, holding a stick of incense in his hand.

I sighed: "Master, what are you doing here? You scared me to death."

Zhang Yuan was also a little surprised: "Why are you? Didn't you send Li Xiaoxing to the hospital?"

I talked about the hospital and told Zhang Yuan that Mama Li might have something to do, so I begged me to come to the paper shop to pick up the incense burner.

Zhang Yuan nodded, picked up the incense burner on the altar, and said to me: "This ghost is very unusual. I could feel him at Li Xiaoxing's house just now, but suddenly, he disappeared without a trace." I can't find it. So, come back here and try your luck."

As the two of us walked outside, I asked, "Master, you can't feel that ghost, what does that mean?"

Zhang Yuan said three words directly: "I don't know."

I felt uneasy: "Even Zhang Yuan doesn't know? Is this ghost unusual?"

I thought all the way and came to the taxi.

The driver looked at Zhang Yuan and then at me.

I said, "This is my master."

The driver suddenly realized: "It turns out that my brother is a Taoist priest. No wonder he dared to enter this paper-making shop. It seems that he has real skills. Let me tell you, the neighbor of this paper-making shop once invited a Taoist priest to secretly kill the little devil in the paper-making shop." Take it away, but guess what? Those Taoist priests didn't even dare to come when they saw that it was a real ghost. Hey, there are too few people with real kung fu like you. What? And move an incense burner? You drive that little ghost away Gone? This is really eliminating harm for the people."

I shook my head: "I am not just a Taoist priest. I have another identity."

The driver listened to me mysteriously, and asked nervously and admiringly: "What identity?"

I took out a business card from my pocket and handed it over: "Remember to find me if you need anything."

The driver took a look at the business card and said disappointedly, "You sell insurance?"

I nodded: "Yes, I have been working in an insurance company recently. Dude, remember to call me if you need anything."

The driver nodded politely, and started to drive the car at high speed on the road.

After 5 minutes of silence, suddenly, the driver slammed on the brakes.The taxi made an unpleasant noise on the road and stopped.

I hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"

Looking at the driver again, he was sweating profusely and his hands were shaking.Then he turned his head and said sincerely: "Brother, the more I think about it, the more afraid I become. You are Taoist priests, you can pinch and count. Have you noticed it a long time ago? I have a disaster recently, so you persuade me to buy insurance? Master, whether I am alive or dead, I still have a wife and children at home."

I shook my head: "The driver's imagination is too rich, it's all going on here."

Unexpectedly, the driver saw me shaking my head and burst into tears: "It seems that I will not survive."

At this time, Zhang Yuan who was sitting in the back said lightly: "Don't cry, you won't die. It's nothing serious."

Hearing this, the driver looked at Zhang Yuan's inscrutable expression, and immediately believed it. After thinking about it, he said to me: "Master, do you think it's better to buy personal accident insurance in my situation? Or property insurance?" Better?"

I was ecstatic in my heart, I had been registered in the insurance company for several months, and finally sold an insurance policy.

Seeing that the driver and I were chatting enthusiastically, Zhang Yuan said in a lukewarm way: "Are you two planning to talk until dawn? Are you still doing business?"

The driver nodded again and again: "The business is important, the business is important." Then, he drove us all the way to the hospital.No money for the car.

I happily followed Zhang Yuan upstairs, and couldn't help saying: "I never thought that being a Taoist priest can be so beautiful."

Zhang Yuan suddenly smiled, very darkly: "There are times when you are not beautiful."

I looked at his smile and couldn't help shivering.

Zhang Yuan and I walked to Mama Li's hospital bed, put the incense burner on the table, and called her gently: "Auntie, I brought you the incense burner."

Li Ma suddenly regained her spirits and struggled to sit up from the bed.

Zhang Yuan has been standing by the side, watching her quietly, without saying a word.

But Mama Li simply regarded Zhang Yuan as air, put her index finger in her mouth, bit it open, and then squeezed out a little blood, which dripped into the incense burner.

At this time, Zhang Yuan, who had been facing still water, suddenly exclaimed: "Blood deed."

At this time, I already had a little understanding of the blood contract, knowing that a blood contract is a contract with a ghost, and generally, the blood on the body is used as a medium.Once the blood contract is concluded, people will use blood to make offerings to ghosts, and ghosts will use inhuman power to help people fulfill their wishes.

So, I heard Zhang Yuan say the word "Blood Deed".Involuntarily said: "It turns out that she is really raising ghosts."

After Mama Li's blood dripped into the incense burner, Zhang Yuan immediately became alert and drew the mahogany sword from his arms.

A few seconds later, I felt a gust of wind rushing into the ward, and the incense ash in the incense burner formed a tiny whirlwind, spinning around in the incense burner for a few times, and then everything calmed down.

The drop of blood just now has disappeared.

I looked at Zhang Yuan, he was holding a mahogany sword in his hand, standing on the ground blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

I looked at Zhang Yuan: "How is it? Have you caught it?"

Zhang Yuan shook his head, with a strange expression on his face: "There's something wrong with this ghost. I don't seem to feel a ghost in him."

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor outside, as if many people were hurrying.

I poked my head out and asked, "What's wrong?"

One of them took one look at me and said, "The patient in the third bed has gone mad again."

Zhang Yuan still stayed in the ward staring at Mama Li, I was a little bored, so I slipped out to watch the crazy three-bed.

I followed the crowd and found that the so-called three-bed hunger was exactly the neurosis that the nurse had told me to see.

Now, he is showing his teeth and claws in the ward.Several doctors tied his hands and feet with cloth strips. However, he was still struggling violently, as if he could toss and collapse the bed at any time.

Through the dense crowd, I finally saw the appearance of the three beds.This glance really startled me.

Then, regardless of the fact that this is a hospital, I refrained from making loud noises, and kept shouting while running: "Master, come quickly, I found that ghost."

Soon, Zhang Yuan rushed out holding the mahogany sword. He also knew the seriousness of the situation, so he hurriedly asked me: "Where is it?"

I pointed to the ward: "Look at the third bed. He looks exactly like the ghost we saw in the paper shop."

Zhang Yuan slapped his forehead: "Why didn't I think of it. It turned out to be a living person. I always regarded him as a ghost to catch him, so naturally I couldn't catch him."

I asked Zhang Yuan blankly: "What do you mean? Is this old man a ghost?"

Zhang Yuan shook his head: "It's not a ghost, he's not dead yet. Before, he was just out of his body."

My brain is a bit out of use: "The soul is out of the body? Then go to make a blood contract? Is he mentally ill?"

Zhang Yuan shook his head: "Of course he is not mentally ill, I can probably guess who he is."

At this time, the doctor gave the old man a sedative, and the old man gradually calmed down.Then, the doctors and nurses withdrew one after another.

Seeing that there was no one around, Zhang Yuan and I pushed the door and walked in.

Li Xiaoxing was lying next to the old man.He fell into a heavy sleep.I called him twice, but there was no response at all.

As for Zhang Yuan, he went straight to the old man's bed, looked at the old man twice, and said, "How did you make it look like this? People, ghosts or ghosts?"

The old man slowly opened one eye, looked at Zhang Yuan, and said in a very aggressive tone: "Do I know you? Get out."

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a mental patient can say it.

Zhang Yuan sneered: "You don't know me? At least you have to know this sword."

Then, he took out the mahogany sword and waved it in front of the old man.

The old man's disdainful eyes were instantly attracted by the sword.The flesh on his face twitched a little, and he muttered to himself: "You are..."

Zhang Yuan waved his hand, stopped his words, and pointed at me.

I was a little apprehensive, looking at the two of them.

The old man closed his mouth, and then asked, "Your apprentice?"

Zhang Yuan nodded.

The old man suddenly smiled, and the corners of his mouth curled up.This kind of smile is exactly the same as that of Zhang Yuan.Very spooky.

An ominous premonition arose in my heart, and I always felt that there was some conspiracy in it.

So I stood by and listened more carefully to what they said.

Zhang Yuan grabbed a chair and sat in front of the old man's bed: "How did you get into this state?"

(End of this chapter)