Tianting Courier

Chapter 119 Zhang Fugui Woke Up

Chapter 119 Zhang Fugui Woke Up

"A joke? You really don't feel pain in your back when you stand and talk. Do I still need to play tricks here with a lot of messy things like those Taoist priests in the world. There are laws in everything in the world, and these are just forms. The most important thing is you. You must have enough mana!"

The God of Plague poured a bowl of yin and yang water into a white porcelain bowl, and immediately white smoke rose, and said with a chuckle, "Isn't there more image now! Then pour the Zihe cart in!"

Wei Qing was shocked and said: "What is Zihe cart, you didn't let me buy it?"

The God of Plague picked up a small packet of blood and said, "The blood of a pregnant woman is the purple river cart! The blood of a pregnant woman is extremely pure and yin, and it is perfect for attracting ghosts." Then the God of Plague lit the incense for inviting gods and the lamp for attracting souls, Then he picked up a wad of ghost paper money and ignited it, burned it into a white porcelain bowl, and shouted: "Zhang Fugui, I summon you in the name of the underworld, return to your place quickly!"

The bewildered Zhang Fugui suddenly moved and floated out of the grove...

Having mana is really different!
What's even more strange is that at this time, wisps of white smoke came out of the porcelain bowl, and a miniature human figure was slowly condensed on the blue bricks, which was very similar to Zhang Fugui.

The villain flows slowly towards the other end at the section of the blue brick, at a very slow speed.

Is this the so-called soul recovery?

"Xiao Feifei, pick up this wad of paper money and scatter it all the way to Zhang Fugui's room. Don't stop halfway, the hospital's evil spirit is too strong, I'm worried that Zhang Fugui's concentration will not be disturbed, so he will stop halfway!" The God of Plague gave an order, and Xiao Feifei quickly picked up a wad of Nether paper money and threw it all the way. Zhang Fugui actually followed Brother Fei, but Brother Fei didn't know it, and would turn around and smile at Wei Qing from time to time, thinking it was very funny.

The God of Plague clapped his hands and said with a smile, "You're done!"

Wei Qing asked: "It's that simple!"

The God of Plague sneered and said: "You don't even look at who made the move. You have celestial powers. Boy, learn it hard. In the future, it is inevitable that you will need to deliver couriers to our underworld to do things. You will need this common sense sooner or later. If it is not for It will be easier for me to do things in the future, I am too lazy to bother, Zhang Fugui can be arrested with a summoning order!"

Wei Qing nodded, saw the God of Plague standing up, and said, "Are you leaving?"

"It's time to go, I took the time to rush over here. This is the soul-returning pill, and you will take it for Zhang Fugui in half an hour!" Speaking of this, the plague god's expression suddenly became serious, and said: " You must not tell others about the matter of returning to the soul, otherwise you and I will be implicated if the secret is revealed. You don’t have to worry about Xiao Feifei, I have already explained to him. Also, you give me Take good care of my precious apprentice, I will need it in the future!"

Wei Qing quickly nodded and said yes, I really don't know what the God of Plague has taken a fancy to Brother Fei, but Brother Fei still doesn't know that he has already been missed by a certain god.

After the God of Plague left, Wei Qing cleaned up the things on the ground and threw them into the trash can outside the hospital.

After such a toss, it was already past five o'clock in the morning.

Fortunately, it was late at night, and the traditional Chinese medicine hospital in a small county town was quiet, and there were very few people on duty, so Brother Fei smoothly swayed pieces of yellow paper all the way to the door of the mortuary, only to be caught by the two out of breath. The angry little nurse blocked it, saying that this is a hospital and you can't engage in these superstitions!

At this time Wei Qing just rushed over, smiled and said: "We are Zhang Fugui's family members, can we go in and see him now?"

One of the nurses shook his head and said, "This is not acceptable. Zhang Fugui has issued a death notice and can only be parked in the mortuary. I can understand your feelings, but please don't make it difficult for us. Just now this gentleman said so There are too many yellow papers in the hospital, if you continue to mess around, I will ask the security to ask you out!"

Wei Qing didn't talk nonsense, took out a wad of money directly from his arms, and said with a smile: "Is it enough?"

The nurse looked happy, but she still shook her head and said, "Sir, please don't do this, okay?"

Wei Qing took out another wad of money from his body, and said with a smile, "Is it enough? We have no other intentions, but just want to go into the mortuary and have a look at the old man. Is there anything important in the mortuary that we are afraid to steal?" Of course, if it really doesn’t work, we won’t embarrass you either!”

Wei Qing was about to get the money back when a nurse next to him pushed the nurse, and the nurse smiled and said, "Okay."

Brother Fei snorted softly, "Money is really a devil."

After Wei Qing went into the mortuary, the two nurses explained that they couldn't go in for too long, and left happily with the money.

After entering the mortuary, the temperature inside was very low, exuding a strong smell of medicine and a foul smell.Almost all of the iron frame beds were empty, only a few of the beds had white cloths covering the corpses. Wei Qing and the two quickly found Zhang Fugui's body.

"Boss, will he really come back?" Fei Ge muttered softly, rubbing his hands together, not sure if he was really cold or nervous.

On the contrary, Wei Qing seemed very calm. When he was in the grove just now, Wei Qing fought with a dozen evil spirits. The evil spirits are not afraid, so these corpses are nothing to be afraid of. Wei Qing uncovered the white cloth on Zhang Fugui's body , looked at his watch, nodded and said: "It's been half an hour, you open his mouth!"

Brother Fei shook his head in disgust and said, "I don't?"

Wei Qing said in a low voice: "When your master was leaving, he specifically told you to listen to me carefully, otherwise you will lose your chrysanthemum!" Fei Ge, a rebellious person who can be subdued by the God of Plague, must have been The plague god made fun of him, so he recognized the plague god as his master.

Hearing this, Brother Fei quickly stretched out his hand to pinch Zhang Fugui's mouth open, turned his head aside, Wei Qing stuffed the Huihun Pill into Zhang Fugui's mouth, the two of them closed his mouth together, and then After leaving the morgue, I went to the attending doctor of the hospital.

"What? You said that the deceased's daughter had just had a dream, and his father entrusted it to her, saying that he was very cold in the morgue and did not die?"

On duty today is a doctor named Wang Desheng. He is about 30 years old. He was just promoted to the attending doctor of the emergency department of the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine last year. He is the backbone doctor of this small county hospital of traditional Chinese medicine.Tonight, it was Wang Desheng's teacher who performed emergency surgery on Zhang Fugui, but he was not saved. Wang Desheng was also there at the time. It can be said that Wang Desheng can confirm [-]% that Zhang Fugui is dead without any signs of life!
After Zhang Fugui's death, the hospital has issued a death notice and pushed Zhang Fugui's body into the mortuary. Whether the family members accept it or not, this is already a firm matter.Now two young people ran to their office in the middle of the night, saying that the hospital made a mistake?Zhang Fugui is not dead?

Isn't this tearing down the hospital?

Although Wang Desheng was very angry, as a doctor facing the family members of the deceased, he still maintained a good self-cultivation. He laughed and said, "You two gentlemen, I can understand how you feel about losing your loved ones. After all, this kind of thing takes time to accept." Yes, but please calm down, please?"

Wei Qing smiled and said, "You think we are not calm?"

Wang Desheng laughed and said, "At least your words make me feel a little irrational!"

Brother Fei was straightforward enough, and shouted: "You might as well just say that the two of us are sick with snake spirit!"

Wang Desheng said with a smile: "It can also be understood in this way."

Wei Qing shook his head and said, "Doctor Wang, I'm just here to deliver a message to you. As for whether you believe it or not, that's up to you. If Zhang Fugui is not dead, then he is now in the morgue. I will miss him when he wakes up." I will come out myself, and I hope you can give me a perfect explanation by then!"

Wei Qing had just finished speaking when a nurse hurried in and shouted, "Director Wang, it's bad, the mortuary is haunted!"

(End of this chapter)

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