The years of reselling the haunted house

The fat man asked again: "His grandson? He shouldn't be that old. How could he be immortal?"

The old man shook his head and began to sigh again: "The young man is only in his 20s, but he is righteous. We have all seen that after his parents died, he relied on his own work to earn money to support his grandfather. The matter was discovered at the gate of the Chengnan Hospital. After being carried back, he was half dead. He is still lying at home now... We asked about this old Ningtou, but he has a bad temper recently, and he also Don't care about us..."

The old man liked to chatter about family affairs very much, and when he saw that we were interested, he would chatter endlessly.I didn't listen to anything else. When I heard the words Chengnan Hospital, Fatty and I involuntarily looked at each other. This was an unexpected discovery.

The fat man hurriedly stopped the old man, interjected and asked, "Wait a minute, you said Chengnan Hospital? What is he doing in the hospital?"

The old man shook his head: "Then who knows. The hospital is said to be haunted and has been closed, and the kid doesn't know what happened, lying unconscious outside the hospital. If it wasn't for the street sweeper who discovered it early, he probably would have died a long time ago." ..."

After hearing what the old man said, my intuition told me that the old man's grandson was most likely admitted to the Chengnan Hospital. As for what happened to him, it must be related to the haunting incident in the hospital.

Unexpectedly, we originally came to inquire about the news with the mentality of trying, but we encountered this incident all of a sudden.If we can ask what happened to the old Ningtou's grandson, it may help us break the terrible situation in that hospital.

Chapter 573 Diagnosis of Pulse

At this time, the crowd watching us fight with the old man gradually dispersed, seeing that there was no fight.That old Ningtou obviously didn't want to continue entanglement with us. After being persuaded by everyone for a while, he leaned back on the bench and closed his eyes to rest.

I don't know what he is thinking at this time, is it the son and daughter-in-law who have passed away, or the grandson who is lying at home alive?

Although I know that the old man doesn't want to talk to us, but in order to find out some news, we still have to take the initiative to ask him.

The two of us gently returned to the old man, the fat man grinned and said, "Old man, are you asleep?"

That old Ning shook his head for a moment, opened his eyes and found that it was still the two of us, he was a little irritable, his eyes widened and he wanted to lose his temper.

I hurried over and said first: "Uncle Ning, I'll just say a few words. After you finish speaking, ignore us and we'll leave right away. Let me ask, is your grandson sick? Can you take us to see... "

The old man was about to have a seizure, but when he heard me ask this, he was a little dazed.

Pang Dahai added another sentence: "Let us see, maybe you can cure your grandson's evil disease..."

I guess it was Pang Haihai's words about curing evil diseases that made the old man change his view of us.Because of seeing a doctor, if it is a normal illness, he will definitely think that we are charlatans, but when it comes to evil diseases, not everyone dares to say it.Since we said it, there must be some means.

And the fat man's words are also a test. We haven't seen what the old man's grandson looks like yet.And a person of Lao Ningtou's age should not reject the theory of ghosts and gods.Old Ningtou's grandson suddenly appeared at the entrance of the hospital, and later became immortal. It is estimated that the old man has made a judgment in his heart.If it was a normal illness, he would have been sent to a regular hospital long ago.

Sure enough, the old man stood up from the stool after hearing what the fat man said.

The people next to me were also taken aback, thinking that we were pinching again.I quickly waved my hand: "It's okay, it's okay, you guys are busy first, don't worry about us..."

Those old men and women shook their heads and discussed in a low voice, but fortunately they didn't come around again.

Lao Ning glanced at me and the fat man, and asked, "Can you see evil diseases?"

I shook my head: "We don't know how to see a doctor..."

Old Ningtou's expression changed, and he was a little disappointed: "Why are you talking nonsense here if you don't know how to see a doctor? I don't bother to talk to you..." As he said, Lao Ningtou hobbled out of the square with a woven bag next to him.

The woven bag was bulging and rattling as it dragged on the ground, probably the drink bottle he had picked up.

Pang Dahai wanted to catch up, so I made a show of playing at him.Instead of explaining to the old man, it is better to follow him to have a look.It stands to reason that since he is always active in this square, he should live not far from here.

However, there are some high-end residences around here, which cannot be afforded by Lao Ningtou's conditions, so we still follow him to see the situation before making a decision.

Holding the bag on his head, Lao Ning walked out of the square in three steps, crossed a pedestrian street, and walked down towards a building.

We followed him from a distance, watching him buy a few steamed buns at a steamed stuffed bun shop in front of the building, and then disappeared in a flash.

We chased after it, and the fat man looked around.I pointed to a corner of the building and said, "Don't look, it should be there."

Over there is an inconspicuous building door, and the building body inside leads to the underground.That should be the basement of this building. I know that this kind of place is the best place for many migrant workers. The only advantage here is that it is cheap.

I bought a few kinds of fruit at a fruit stand nearby, and Pang Dahai and I walked down that door.

As soon as I entered the door, I smelled a damp and rotten smell, which should be caused by the lack of air circulation all year round.However, the rent here should be quite low, so there are still many people living here.

I casually asked the people who passed by, they knew about Lao Ningtou, and pointed us to the room where Lao Ningtou lived.

When we found that room, the door was not closed, and we saw Lao Ningtou feeding a young man lying on the bed with his hands holding a bun.

The young man's face was turned towards the door, and I found his eyes glazed over and expressionless.It was only after Lao Ningtou's steamed buns were delivered to his mouth that he opened his mouth slightly, but he didn't chew or swallow.Lao Ning fed his head for a long time, but he didn't eat half of the buns.

Lao Ning sighed again, put the bun aside, and wiped his tears with his hands.

Seeing Lao Ningtou like this, I couldn't help but think of my own grandfather.The touch of this kind of family affection comes from the heart to the outside.

Maybe because he heard the movement at the door, Lao Ning suddenly turned his head and found that it was the two of us, his expression was obviously taken aback.

I was afraid that he would get angry again, so I hurried in and put the fruit down.

Lao Ning was taken aback for a moment: "You are... don't worry, no matter how bad my life is, I won't blackmail you. Just grab your things and leave quickly..."

It turned out that the old man had misunderstood us, thinking that we were afraid of having a quarrel in the square and being blackmailed by him.

Although it was a misunderstanding, it can be seen that Lao Ningtou is still very kind.This made me want to help him even more.

I ignored the old man's words, walked to the young man's bed, and reached out to roll his eyelids.

Lao Ning wanted to stop it, but he stopped halfway through his hand.

I opened the young man's eyelids, and found that his eyeballs were covered with thin bloodshot eyes, and there seemed to be a thin film covering the fundus of his eyes.

I asked the fat man to help pry his mouth open again, and looked at the coating on his tongue.The root of the tongue coating is green, and there is a faint foul smell.

I don't understand medicine, but I can basically judge this situation as a manifestation of excessive fright and unstable soul in the body.

Therefore, it is not difficult to infer that Lao Ningtou's grandson must have entered the hospital, saw something that frightened him, and then fainted after being unstable.

I felt his pulse again, but I also didn't know how to feel the pulse.But hanging around with third uncle, at least I learned something.Through the pulse condition, it is also possible to tell whether the soul in his body is complete.

Although this kid's pulse condition is very weak, he has all three yangs and seven fights.In other words, his three souls and seven souls should still be there at this time.

If this is the case, we can try to help his soul.

Seeing me struggling with his grandson, Lao Ning cautiously asked, "First... Mister, look... Do you see anything?"

Pang Dahai also looked at me nervously, I guess if I said that I didn't see anything at this time, the old man could drive us out with a stick.

Chapter 574 Requiem

I nodded: "Uncle Ning, if I'm not wrong, your grandson should have been frightened and his soul is unstable."

It is estimated that Lao Ningtou should have asked the doctor a lot about his grandson's situation.But the conclusion given by the doctors in the regular hospital is definitely not this kind of conclusion.The doctor should have given a treatment plan. I saw a few medicine bottles on the table, and there was a faint smell of traditional Chinese medicine in the room.

I believe that Lao Ningtou has used both Chinese and Western medicine methods, but the effect is minimal.

So upon hearing my answer, Lao Ning's eyes lit up obviously, and he asked continuously: "Then sir, can it be cured? As long as I can save my grandson, I..."

The old man reached into his pocket, probably wanting to pay.It turned out that there were only a few small denomination banknotes inside, and he was a little embarrassed.

I waved my hand: "Uncle Ning, we don't want money. I can only say that I'm just trying to save your grandson, I don't know."

Lao Ning nodded his head: "It's okay, it's okay, if I can't save it, I will blame my life. It's my fate. I killed my wife, killed my son and daughter-in-law, and now... what's the point of my life? If Ning Jian If I can't save it, I will..."

As he said that, Lao Ning wiped away his tears again.It turned out that his grandson was named Ning Jian.

I heard that what the old man said was not impulsive. With his current state, if his grandson Ning Jian really had an accident, it would be normal for him to make any abnormal behavior.

I comforted the old man and discussed it with Pang Dahai.

If it's just a simple instability of the soul, it's not difficult to solve it with the means of the two of us.Because there is basically nothing we need to do, we have a special kind of requiem incense in our bag.In addition, if someone recites the requiem mantra several times while lighting incense, it should be enough.

However, the choice of time period is still a bit particular.Not during the day, but at the junction of day and night.

I glanced at the time, it was a coincidence that we came, and the time slot was just right.

I rushed to Lao Ning and said: "If you believe us, go to the door and guard the door. You must not come in unless I tell you. Also, don't let others in, otherwise it will easily scare your grandson's soul away. Once you leave, it's not easy to come back. Your grandson's life will be in danger."

When Lao Ning heard this, he hurriedly nodded.At this time, let alone let him guard the goal, he probably would not hesitate to take his life.

Old Ningtou stood guard outside the door, and Fatty and I arranged in the room.

Now this basement is the best place for a requiem, because we need to block out all the outside light, and we need thick curtains.And this basement has no windows at all, which saves us a lot of trouble.

I simply cleaned up the small basement room and put a candle in each of the four corners.

Then a piece of requiem incense was lit in the house.

This kind of requiem incense is more than three times thicker than ordinary Buddha incense, and the smoke when it burns is also very thick.

When the incense of requiem rose, the eyes of Lao Ningtou's grandson closed.

As Pang Haihai recited the requiem, I noticed that Ning Jian was lying on the bed, his eyelids were twitching.It looked like a bug was about to jump out of it.

It looks a little scary, but I know it should be normal.

The process lasted for about half an hour before Ning Jian's eyelids gradually stabilized.

An hour later, Ning Jian finally opened his eyes slowly.

The fat man stood up and waved his hand in front of his eyes.

Ning Jian was taken aback. Seeing the pitch-black room and the two of us, he asked in surprise, "Who are you?"

The fat man smiled and shouted towards the door: "Okay. Old Ningtou, come in. Your grandson is alive."

The door opened with a bang, Lao Ning rushed in with sweat on his face, saw his grandson at a glance, ran over and asked, "Son, how do you feel?"

"Master Don't worry, I'm fine." Ning Jian said.

Seeing that Ning Jian was able to speak normally, old Ning was overjoyed, and would kneel down to us without saying a word.

We were so frightened that we hurriedly pulled him back. Lao Ning was tearful and blamed himself: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault that I don't know Taishan, and I don't recognize the two gentlemen. It's a sin, a sin... I still If you say you are blind, I am truly blind..."

It's a matter of little effort, and seeing the old man like this makes me feel very uncomfortable.But seeing that he successfully saved a person through the means he learned, the sense of satisfaction after such success still arises spontaneously.Only then did I feel that I was a useful person, not a person who was running around just to make money from ruining the house.

I waved my hand: "Master, since Ning Jian is well, I want to ask him something."

Old Ning nodded again and again: "Okay. You guys talk, I'll cook for you..."

I took out the 300 yuan I had with me and handed it to Lao Ningtou to let him go shopping.Old Ningtou didn't accept anything. I told him that Ning Jian needed to supplement his nutrition and eat something good, so he reluctantly accepted the money and left the basement muttering about meeting a living Bodhisattva.

There were only three of us left in the house.Ning Jian still didn't quite understand, and looked at us suspiciously.

I sat down and said: "Let's put it simply. Your soul is unstable, and your grandpa is going crazy. We helped you calm down your soul, so we saved you..."

Ning Jian nodded: "Then thank you."

"Can you tell me what happened to you that night?" I asked straight to the point.

"That night..." Ning Jian rolled his eyes, as if recalling.

I added: "Yes, the night you were in the hospital..."

"Ah... so terrible. So terrible..."

My words stabbed the ant's nest.Ning Jian, who was originally calm, suddenly sat up, clasped his head in his hands, and kept shouting.

We didn't stop him, and when he calmed down a bit after tossing about for ten minutes, we said to him, "Speak out. After you say it, those things won't bother you anymore..."

Ning Jian looked at me and asked, "Really...really?"

I nodded: "The two of us can save you, but we can't save other people who entered the hospital. Because they won't meet us again by chance. So we have to solve the hospital issue."

Ning Jian nodded slowly: "That night, it was a terrible night..."

The fat man found the kettle beside him, poured Ning Jian a glass of water and handed it to him.Ning Jian drank the water and told us what happened that night.

What happened to Ning Jian was very bizarre, and what we heard was also thrilling.

For the convenience of expression, I will tell you the story in the way of telling a story.

That's a...

A night without a breath of wind...

Chapter 575 Recruitment Notice

Ning Jian's parents were involved in a car accident in their hometown a year ago. Because it was late at night and there was no monitoring on the roadside, the driver who caused the accident fled. So far, the case has not been solved.After the parents were admitted to the hospital, the family spent their savings and even sold the house in their hometown in order to rescue them, but they failed to rescue them in the end.

Ning Jian had no choice but to take his grandfather from his hometown to the county seat, and rented this basement to live in.

While working to earn money to support his grandfather, he privately used various relationships to track down the driver who caused the accident.However, because he has no money, no power, and not a lot of contacts, after more than half a year of investigation, there is still no clue.

Ning Jian is warm-hearted and filial.He took good care of his grandfather, and if he wanted to share some of the burden for him, he went outside to pick up drink bottles and some waste products, but Ning Jian was afraid that his grandfather would suffer, so he resolutely refused to let him do this.He delivers couriers at a courier company during the day, and plans to find a part-time job at night to subsidize his life.

But I have not been able to find a suitable part-time job.

Hard work pays off, one day Ning Jian finished sorting the goods at the courier company, and was dragged to have supper by a few couriers he knew well.In a snack bar, several people ate supper and drank wine.

Finally, Ning Jian took out a thermos from his backpack, bought a bowl of wontons and poured it into it.This is his long-standing habit. After work, he will buy some delicious food for his grandfather to take home. The wontons in this store are delicious, and he plans to take them home for his grandfather to try.In addition, I brought half a bottle of Laobaigan to my grandfather.

After drinking the wine, Ning Jian's head was dizzy, and he was reluctant to take the car, so he prepared to walk back to the basement.