Pursuing Immortality

In the sky, Jiang Zhai.

In the bedroom, Yang Qing was lying on the bed, her limbs were tightly tied by a rope. She was still in a coma, but she had no choice but to avoid waking up and hurting people.

Jiang's father, Jiang's mother, and his uncle stood at the bed, looking sad.

They did not have the idea of ​​sending Yang Qing to the doctor. This is the number of evil ways, not to mention the identity of the Jiang family.

"When did you find out?" Dad Jiang asked.

"I didn't feel right when I called her. But after listening to her own words, I have eaten all day and night. I think it should be yesterday morning ..."

Uncle Jiang looked at his wife with sorrow in his eyes. The couple have been married for decades, and they have a great career. Although he has been in the midst of wandering, he is still a wife, and still has feelings.

"Is there anything weird before?"

"We had an argument before she went out to live. I haven't contacted these days. I really don't know."

"Well, don't worry, wait until the children come."

Dad Jiang couldn't help it. He patted his brother on the shoulder, and he reassured him.

The other side of Fenghuang Mountain was the news received in the afternoon, and it took more than three hours as soon as possible. Several people sat in the bedroom without knowing it, and saw Yang Qing move, then opened his eyes slowly.

"Qing Qing, how are you?" Uncle Jiang stepped forward quickly.

"Are you okay? Remember what happened?" Jiang Ma also asked.

"Well……"

Yang Qing looked at his family for two seconds, then immediately followed, his eyes cleared and his facial muscles twisted again.

"I'm so hungry, let me go!"

"I want to eat! I'm so hungry!"

"Let me go! Ah!"

She was like a fish struggling at the bottom of a dry riverbed, desperately trying to break free, shouting like crazy. The three were staring at the bed, silent, with fright on their faces.

After a while, Jiang Ma was decisive, and found a towel and squeezed it into Yang Qing's mouth. Although the sound insulation of this building is good, it can't stand such frustration.

"..."

Seeing this, Uncle Jiang became more sad, and even brought a little sadness.

"Dang!"

At this moment, I heard the door downstairs was knocked open, and with the chaotic footsteps, Xiao Jing's shout came up, "How is my mother? Dad? Dad?"

As soon as the voice fell, the girl rushed into the room and saw her mother's condition at a glance.

"..."

She didn't rush to cry or anger, but just stood still, then narrowed her eyes, revealing a sense of coldness and murderousness.

Even a piece of soap will have inverse scales!

Later, the three men followed closely, and Dad Jiang was overjoyed and busy: "Little Gu, trouble you!"

"It should!"

No time to chill, Gu Yan and Xiao Zhai were sitting side by side, each holding one of Yang Qing's hand, and successively investigated. He carefully breathed in a breath and slowly walked inside the opponent.

And as Qing Qi gradually deepened, he also felt more and more strange:

First of all, her body function is okay, even if she eats so much food, there is no discomfort.

Secondly, her mental condition ... uh, can't say bad, it's just too intense and chaotic, and very tired.

In the end, the biggest problem is. Ordinary people can't see it. He swiped with divine knowledge, but found that Yang Qing's face was covered with a layer of dark gray air mass.

This air mass seems to have life, has been integrated with the host, and is constantly consuming her vitality. This fusion was so flawless that it went straight to the soul, so that he didn't dare to expel it easily, for fear of endangering Yang Qing.

"..."

After a while, he let go and looked at his girlfriend. Xiaozhai nodded, apparently also found abnormalities, and said, "Try to dispel evil spirits?"

"it is good!"

Having said that, Xiao Zhai found out the gourd, poured out a pill, and fed her in. Gu Yan also did not rest, and quickly drained and dredged to help the volatile medicine.

"what……"

For a time, I saw Yang Qing's cheeks flushed, and his forehead was sweating. He instinctively wanted to struggle, but was held by Xiaozhai, unable to move. Even as soon as she shouted half a syllable, she was shut up and just opened her mouth.

About twenty minutes later, the air mass became stiff and slow, her condition gradually stabilized, and she finally fell asleep.

"Xiao, Gu, Xiaozhai, what happened to her?"

Uncle Jiang hasn't seen Gu Yan, and he's a little rusty, stammered to ask.

"For the time being, let's go on."

Then, a group of people went to the living room and took their seats.

The three elders looked at someone in unison, he organized the language, and said, "It's not difficult to understand. To be straightforward, the aunt might be insidious."

"Evil?"

Dad Jiang was surprised and said, "According to the current information, this kind of thing has not been found!"

"If you don't find it, it doesn't mean you don't have it. You know, many of the changes brought about by the resuscitation are long-term brewing, and then suddenly erupt, this is no exception." Gu Yan said.

"Er'an's spirit is very chaotic. It seems that there is another force interfering with it. We can't detect it. She is covered with a black gas and is constantly consuming her vitality. We can only suppress it with elixir temporarily." Xiao Fasting.

"You can't even detect it?"

Dad frowned slightly and asked, "Is this evil thing terrible? Is there anything you can do?"

"It's not terrible, it's too strange, we don't know how to start."

Gu Zheng turned to Uncle Jiang again, and said, "Don't worry. Generally, this thing will not be attached to the person for no reason, and the cause can be remedied. Do you think about anything strange before that?"

"I really don't know ... hey?"

Uncle Jiang patted his thigh violently and said, "When she is in a bad mood, she will find friends to do beauty treatments. I will ask them first!"

Everyone is learning about the situation, Long Qiu interjected from time to time, the most silent is a small soap. She sat beside her sister and said nothing.

…………

Late at night, near Lilac Lake.

It is now more than ten o'clock and there is no one in the street. The construction sites on both sides are surrounded by partitions, quietly like a dead city. Suddenly, the car's engine rang from a distance, followed by a touch of light.

The car drove here, somehow stopped at the side of the road, and there was a man and a woman, Gu Zheng and Xiao Zhai.

"Is it here?"

"Well, the location is similar."

The two did not talk nonsense, each took the side of the road and began to plow the ground to search.

It was said that Uncle Jiang called around in circles, and finally asked for a clue: In the previous two nights, Yang Qing had a flat tire on this street, and it took a lot of effort to drag it away.

Originally Xiao Jing wanted to come, but she stayed at home hard, and Long Qiu was also there. She had high skill and could cope with some unexpected events.

"Where was this before?" Gu Yan asked casually.

"It used to be a piece of farmland and there were villages around it. This place is too remote. It has only been included in the plan for the past two years, and it is ready to be built for development."

"No wonder, there will never be a place where the popularity is so high ...?"

He was full of consciousness, mastering everything, and soon felt abnormal. He took two steps to the left and forward, and bent over to pick up a particularly small piece of debris, looking closely.

It is a very old stoneware material that looks ordinary, but for some reason, it always feels unnatural. Immediately, he searched nearby and found several fragments.

"Oh, look at this!"

He called his girlfriend and Xiaozhai came over to look at it with a subtle look. "I saw this when I was a kid."

"Where?"

"Songjiang River, there is a beggar in the town, and I hold this all day long."

Xiaozhai took the pieces, pieced them together again, and reluctantly formed the shape of a half bowl. He said, "Yes, it is a stoneware bowl."

"It has a trace of it, uh, indescribable breath."

Gu Yan thought for a while and said, "It seems to be related to its owner. Maybe I can call it obsession?"

"Exactly! That makes sense." Xiaozhai nodded.

In fact, the two had long suspected that Yang Qing was a ghost, but it was only a lack of evidence that he said vague things. At this moment, in light of the history and environment of Lilac Lake, a vein is quickly understood.

Around Lilac Lake, from the end of the Qing Dynasty, it has been a remote village. After the founding of the PRC, there was not much development, mainly arable land, supporting several villages.

Just one word, poor!

Lack of clothing and food, plague disease, not to mention. When he died, he lay down on the side of the road, perhaps not even a grave-digging relative. Decades later, the new building was built and the site was trenched, and the bowl might have been thrown out, but it happened to be hit by Yang Qing.

Of course, the source is not important. What's important is, is it really a ghost?

Ghost, never appeared before.

However, through previous investigations, this thing should belong to the soul energy. It is invisible, unobservable, and untouchable. It is only slightly felt by the use of divine knowledge.

There are many folk legends on the upper body of the ghost, and according to the observation of the two, it is not that the ghost is attached to the flesh, but that the ghost is attached to the human soul. Those who are possessed tend to be disturbed in thinking, consume energy very quickly, and present some kind of resentment from the dead.

For example, hungry!

This thing is extremely tricky, and it is utterly dare not to be expelled simply by the rough thunder and aura operation. In the event of something, your soul is damaged.

The two searched for a long time, but when they found nothing, they took the broken bowl and got into the car, but did not start.

"..."

Inexplicably silent for a while ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Gu Yi smiled suddenly: "Oh, always said, why are there no ghosts? Now ghosts really appear, and my heart is a little strange. Hey, it will be Zhongyuan in a few days Festive, isn't it true that a hundred ghost night walks will come? "

"I'm just thinking, since there are ghosts, is there a Yin Cao Di government? Is there any reincarnation in the world?" Xiao Zhai answered unquestionably, which was also very strange.

"..."

Then there was silence.

Ghost, for some people, does not mean fear, but hope. When you are particularly concerned about an old person, you will not give up any chance to see again.

"Well, we'll know what the situation will be, and we'll fix it first."

After half a whistle, Gu Zhengcai said, "With our means, I am afraid that there is no way to properly handle it, we must ask a professional."

"Agree! If you want to talk about ghosts, it's Maoshan first."