Pei Sheng's mouth was covered, his neck was stuck, and his whole body was like a chicken waiting to be slaughtered, with his hands and feet flailing desperately.Ruan Yang immediately stepped forward to help grab Pei Sheng's hands and feet, and patted his face: "Pei Bapi, hold back, listen to him."
Pei Sheng, who couldn't speak, was devastated in the face of Ruan Yang, who was still telling him to spit it out just now, and his heart collapsed: I grew up with you in a pair of pants, and you actually defected to the other side's camp, do you still want to do it? Bro?
Ruan Yang, who still wanted to be a brother, received the signal of Pei Sheng's condemnation, and turned to Ying Shuhuai: "What is this? There is no reason to keep a panacea in your mouth."
After Ying Shuhuai saw that Pei Sheng was no longer struggling, he gave Pei Sheng a warning look, and after confirming that he would follow his instructions, he answered Ruan Yang's question: "This is the living soul of Guan Hanshi."
This time it was Ruan Yang's turn to be dumbfounded: "Didn't this guy in Guan Hanshi be unable to resist the dark energy of the funeral home?"
Ying Shuhuai bent down to pick up the little paper figurine lying on the ground, flicked the non-existent dust, and handed it to Ruan Yang: "You don't know it?"
Ruan Yang looked at the child's playful handicrafts and was puzzled: "Should I know?"
Over there, Ah Qiang restrained the skinny old man with ghost power, sealed his crazily speaking mouth, so that Lao Shen could take a break, patted the old bones that were about to be knocked apart, and cast his gaze on Ying Shu. On the little paper figurine with the palm in his arms, he pondered for a while, then wondered, "Could it be Guimen from Shaanxi?"
Ruan Yang is extremely unfamiliar with this sect, or rather, Ruan Yang is extremely unfamiliar with the world of hunting ghosts and catching demons.Seeing Ying Shuhuai's tacit attitude, Lao Shen began to talk about the general situation of Guimen in Shaanxi.
"That's all back in the day. Shaanxi's paper-cutting is very famous, you all know that. But in the game of hunting ghosts and catching demons, there is a school that uses paper-cutting as a feature to cross the spiritual world. This school is Shaanxi Guimen. It is recorded in "Historical Records" that in the early Western Zhou Dynasty, King Cheng of Zhou enfeoffed his younger brother Ji Yu to the territory as a marquis, and cut "Gui" from tung leaves as a gift to him. The founder of Shaanxi Guimen took it from this history. The word 'Gui' was added."
"People in this school are very good at paper-cutting?" Ruan Yang couldn't help asking.
Old Shen nodded, his eyes fell into the distance, as if he was lost in memory: "Actually, Guimen is not the only one who uses the technique of cutting out paper figurines for him to use. People use it to send messages or listen to corners, but no one has ever successfully used the paper figurine technique on Guimen, so the industry has spread the magic of Guimen's paper figurine technique."
Old Shen paused, his eyes filled with infinite nostalgia for his youthful years: "Back then, I was fortunate to have seen the paper figurine technique of Guimen's chief disciple with my master. A piece of white paper that looked ordinary was in his hand. With the scissors, a lifelike little doll was cut out. The moment the scissors were put down, the little doll immediately jumped to the ground and rolled and crawled, except that the body was a thin piece of paper, and the rest was like a real child.”
"Old Shen, when you were in Xie's old house, you also made a paper doll."
"That can't be compared. The paper figurines I make need to be referenced by real people. The horoscope written in cinnabar connects the paper figurines with real people, so that they have a certain ability to move. Guimen does not follow this path at all, which is equivalent to... quite Yu Nuwa made human beings. The paper used by Guimen is by no means vulgar, water and fire are not invading, only..."
"Only afraid of knives?" Ruan Yang looked at the big hole on the little paper figurine's chest, feeling a little sad.When did Guan Hanshi stuff the little paper figurine into his pocket?He also saved his life in times of crisis.
Because the soul search technique can secretly lure the hooked soul back without disturbing the ghost, but it will leave a dark red thread mark on the back of the ghost's neck.When Ruan Yang got off the bus with Guan Hanshi, he saw the mark on the back of Guan Hanshi's neck, so he became wary. Unexpectedly, he was the one who saved him in the end.
"That's right. Paper figurines were originally born from knives, and they will also perish in knives. This is the law of conservation of all things in the world. I just didn't expect that Guan Hanshi was young enough to cultivate his soul to live in On the paper figurine. I blocked the knife for you, and the living soul was injured a lot, and it couldn't be condensed into a human form, so it turned into a ball of light."
"Then what does it mean to have Pei Papi in his mouth?"
"To live a soul is to rely on the body of life to nourish the soul. If the light ball is exposed for too long, it is easy to be swallowed by some lonely ghost. The yin energy here is heavy, and the light ball can't last long. Now it's just borrowing money." If the skinned body nourishes the soul, if the ball of light is not returned to its original owner, Guan Hanshi will probably remain in a vegetative state forever and never wake up again."
Ruan Yang immediately took out the car key from Pei Sheng's pocket: "Where is your car parked?"
Pei Sheng got up from the ground and ran outside the funeral home.After listening to Old Shen's explanation, he suddenly realized that he was so important, so of course he didn't want to hold back.
"Old Shen, you stay and take care of the aftermath, I will rush to the hospital first."
Lao Shen watched Ying Shuhuai off without saying hello, and followed the two of them directly, his brows furrowed: "The surname Ying is not low, his status is unpredictable, and he doesn't know whether it is good or bad for the brat."
Ah Qiang didn't answer, but just drifted to the depths of the corridor along the source of the funeral home's yin and resentment, and floated back after a while, pretending to be mysterious: "Come with me, there are easter eggs."
Old Shen followed to the end of the corridor and pushed open the door of the mortuary room: "What else is there in the mortuary room besides the corpse? If you want to use the corpse to scare the old man, then you have miscalculated. What kind of ghost is the old man?" I haven't seen anything before. Don't waste my time, kid..."
Under the hint of Ah Qiang's winking, he opened a grid in the most corner position.As soon as the light came on, Lao Shen, who had been nagging, was shocked.
There is a blue-gray woman's head stored in the grid. It is estimated that it has been stored for a long time, and a thin layer of frost has formed on the eyebrows and eyes.If Ruan Yang was here, he would be able to recognize at a glance that this was the head of the female ghost that had just turned into black water.
The common features of corpses, such as bruising and swelling, can make old Shen calmly face it, but the mouth makes old Shen shudder.The corners of the mouth were cut to the sides and then roughly sewn together.Looking at the marks on her lips and cheeks, it can be inferred that the woman was treated cruelly after her death.
In some places, there is a legend that after a person dies unjustly, his soul will go to the underworld to sue.Some insane murderers cut open the mouth of the deceased, stuffed it with mud and stones, and then sewed it tightly, implying that after the deceased becomes a ghost, he will not be able to speak in the underworld. .
Looking at the facial features of the head, she should be a girl in her prime.Old Shen sighed, "Call the police."
On the other side, Ruan Yang drove Pei Sheng's car on the road. Fortunately, there were almost no vehicles and pedestrians at night, so Ruan Yang was able to rush back to the city in the shortest possible time.When I asked the doorman of the bus group in the morning, I forgot to ask for the address of Guan Hanshi's hospital. I hammered the steering wheel with some annoyance and let out an abrupt horn sound.
Ruan Yang suddenly saw a fat, white doll covering his ears, hunching his neck, sitting on the hood of the car, with a braid tied with a red rope on his head.Ruan Yang froze for a moment, then pushed Ying Shuhuai: "Did you see a child?"
Pei Sheng, who was sitting in the back seat, held on to Ruan Yang's seat tightly, and he didn't know what to say.
Ying Shuhuai pinched the bridge of his nose and called out, "Come in and talk."
Then, Ruan Yang stared blankly at the white and fat little baby getting up, jumping straight through the front windshield of the car, and standing "duang" in front of Ying Shuhuai.
Ying Shuhuai was the first to ask, "Which hospital were you in when Guan Han was in?"
The childish voice of the white fat little baby seemed to have been soaked in milk, with a milky fragrance and milk bubbles: "Ward 9, ICU, 023th Floor, Inpatient Department, Second Hospital directly under the Municipality."
Send carbon in the snow.Ruan Yang looked at the fat and white baby in surprise, and the more he looked at it, the more he realized why the baby was so cute, just like a lucky baby in a New Year painting, and he completely forgot the fright at first sight just now.
Ruan Yang showed kindness and wanted to reach out to pat the fat little boy on the head, but was dodged away.
"Hey, quite a personality."
The chubby little boy hid behind the rearview mirror, sticking out his small head and sticking out his tongue at Ruan Yang: "Slightly, slightly, slightly!" Then disappeared in a flash.
While starting the car, Ruan Yang asked Ying Shuhuai curiously: "This is your little ghost? Why does it look so pink and jade-like? It's completely different from the dark baby ghost in the Mercy Charity Hospital."
Ying Shuhuai's expression was a little grim, as if he was trying to hold himself together: "It's not a brat, it's formed by the illusion of spiritual power." Ruan Yang was in a hurry and didn't investigate further.
Rushing to the ICU, when Ruan Yang was planning to enter the ward by some kind of trickery, he saw Ying Shuhuai and the nurse on duty staring at each other for three seconds, and the nurse on duty happily led them into the ward.
Ruan Yang was a little apprehensive: "It's so good-looking. You..." Ruan Yang raised his head and saw Ying Shuhuai's face, he was a little surprised, and hurriedly stepped beside him to support him: "It's just staying up all night, why are you in such a bad shape? Without carrying it?"
Ying Shuhuai gently pushed Ruan Yang away, grabbed Pei Sheng and walked to the side of the hospital bed: "Turn the light sphere back."
Pei Sheng was confused for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses. When he stared at Guan Han who was lying motionless on the bed, he wailed in his heart: It's not what I thought.
There were tiny beads of sweat on the forehead of Ying Shuhuai, and he urged impatiently: "Hurry up!"
Seeing that the facial features on Pei Sheng's face were distorted, showing his refusal everywhere, Ying Shuhuai didn't have the patience to relieve his psychological barrier, so he raised his hand and directly pressed Pei Sheng's neck to press Guan Hanshi.
"Come on!"
When the lips touched, the ball of light that Pei Sheng held in his mouth seemed to recognize his master, it went directly into Guan Hanshi's mouth, rolled along his Adam's apple and swallowed.
Pei Sheng saw the watermark of Datankou on Guan Hanshi's chin, and some of it flowed down to his neck, as if he had suffered a great humiliation, he quickly straightened up, wiped his lips fiercely with his sleeve, and pointed at Ying with trembling fingers. Shuhuai couldn't hold back a word for a long time, so he turned around and ran away.
Ruan Yang could understand Pei Sheng's psychological shock at this time, and tried his best to cheer up the atmosphere: "Well, it's his first time, so he's a little excited."
Ying Shuhuai didn't have time to care about other people's emotional fluctuations, so she went downstairs and took a taxi back to the apartment, so fast that even Ruan Yang didn't even have time to get in the car.
He staggered open the door of the apartment, and the room was dark.Ying Shuhuai propped himself against the wall, panting heavily, beads of sweat slipped from his temples into his collar.Finally unable to hold on any longer, his body slowly slid down the wall.
Pei Sheng, who couldn't speak, was devastated in the face of Ruan Yang, who was still telling him to spit it out just now, and his heart collapsed: I grew up with you in a pair of pants, and you actually defected to the other side's camp, do you still want to do it? Bro?
Ruan Yang, who still wanted to be a brother, received the signal of Pei Sheng's condemnation, and turned to Ying Shuhuai: "What is this? There is no reason to keep a panacea in your mouth."
After Ying Shuhuai saw that Pei Sheng was no longer struggling, he gave Pei Sheng a warning look, and after confirming that he would follow his instructions, he answered Ruan Yang's question: "This is the living soul of Guan Hanshi."
This time it was Ruan Yang's turn to be dumbfounded: "Didn't this guy in Guan Hanshi be unable to resist the dark energy of the funeral home?"
Ying Shuhuai bent down to pick up the little paper figurine lying on the ground, flicked the non-existent dust, and handed it to Ruan Yang: "You don't know it?"
Ruan Yang looked at the child's playful handicrafts and was puzzled: "Should I know?"
Over there, Ah Qiang restrained the skinny old man with ghost power, sealed his crazily speaking mouth, so that Lao Shen could take a break, patted the old bones that were about to be knocked apart, and cast his gaze on Ying Shu. On the little paper figurine with the palm in his arms, he pondered for a while, then wondered, "Could it be Guimen from Shaanxi?"
Ruan Yang is extremely unfamiliar with this sect, or rather, Ruan Yang is extremely unfamiliar with the world of hunting ghosts and catching demons.Seeing Ying Shuhuai's tacit attitude, Lao Shen began to talk about the general situation of Guimen in Shaanxi.
"That's all back in the day. Shaanxi's paper-cutting is very famous, you all know that. But in the game of hunting ghosts and catching demons, there is a school that uses paper-cutting as a feature to cross the spiritual world. This school is Shaanxi Guimen. It is recorded in "Historical Records" that in the early Western Zhou Dynasty, King Cheng of Zhou enfeoffed his younger brother Ji Yu to the territory as a marquis, and cut "Gui" from tung leaves as a gift to him. The founder of Shaanxi Guimen took it from this history. The word 'Gui' was added."
"People in this school are very good at paper-cutting?" Ruan Yang couldn't help asking.
Old Shen nodded, his eyes fell into the distance, as if he was lost in memory: "Actually, Guimen is not the only one who uses the technique of cutting out paper figurines for him to use. People use it to send messages or listen to corners, but no one has ever successfully used the paper figurine technique on Guimen, so the industry has spread the magic of Guimen's paper figurine technique."
Old Shen paused, his eyes filled with infinite nostalgia for his youthful years: "Back then, I was fortunate to have seen the paper figurine technique of Guimen's chief disciple with my master. A piece of white paper that looked ordinary was in his hand. With the scissors, a lifelike little doll was cut out. The moment the scissors were put down, the little doll immediately jumped to the ground and rolled and crawled, except that the body was a thin piece of paper, and the rest was like a real child.”
"Old Shen, when you were in Xie's old house, you also made a paper doll."
"That can't be compared. The paper figurines I make need to be referenced by real people. The horoscope written in cinnabar connects the paper figurines with real people, so that they have a certain ability to move. Guimen does not follow this path at all, which is equivalent to... quite Yu Nuwa made human beings. The paper used by Guimen is by no means vulgar, water and fire are not invading, only..."
"Only afraid of knives?" Ruan Yang looked at the big hole on the little paper figurine's chest, feeling a little sad.When did Guan Hanshi stuff the little paper figurine into his pocket?He also saved his life in times of crisis.
Because the soul search technique can secretly lure the hooked soul back without disturbing the ghost, but it will leave a dark red thread mark on the back of the ghost's neck.When Ruan Yang got off the bus with Guan Hanshi, he saw the mark on the back of Guan Hanshi's neck, so he became wary. Unexpectedly, he was the one who saved him in the end.
"That's right. Paper figurines were originally born from knives, and they will also perish in knives. This is the law of conservation of all things in the world. I just didn't expect that Guan Hanshi was young enough to cultivate his soul to live in On the paper figurine. I blocked the knife for you, and the living soul was injured a lot, and it couldn't be condensed into a human form, so it turned into a ball of light."
"Then what does it mean to have Pei Papi in his mouth?"
"To live a soul is to rely on the body of life to nourish the soul. If the light ball is exposed for too long, it is easy to be swallowed by some lonely ghost. The yin energy here is heavy, and the light ball can't last long. Now it's just borrowing money." If the skinned body nourishes the soul, if the ball of light is not returned to its original owner, Guan Hanshi will probably remain in a vegetative state forever and never wake up again."
Ruan Yang immediately took out the car key from Pei Sheng's pocket: "Where is your car parked?"
Pei Sheng got up from the ground and ran outside the funeral home.After listening to Old Shen's explanation, he suddenly realized that he was so important, so of course he didn't want to hold back.
"Old Shen, you stay and take care of the aftermath, I will rush to the hospital first."
Lao Shen watched Ying Shuhuai off without saying hello, and followed the two of them directly, his brows furrowed: "The surname Ying is not low, his status is unpredictable, and he doesn't know whether it is good or bad for the brat."
Ah Qiang didn't answer, but just drifted to the depths of the corridor along the source of the funeral home's yin and resentment, and floated back after a while, pretending to be mysterious: "Come with me, there are easter eggs."
Old Shen followed to the end of the corridor and pushed open the door of the mortuary room: "What else is there in the mortuary room besides the corpse? If you want to use the corpse to scare the old man, then you have miscalculated. What kind of ghost is the old man?" I haven't seen anything before. Don't waste my time, kid..."
Under the hint of Ah Qiang's winking, he opened a grid in the most corner position.As soon as the light came on, Lao Shen, who had been nagging, was shocked.
There is a blue-gray woman's head stored in the grid. It is estimated that it has been stored for a long time, and a thin layer of frost has formed on the eyebrows and eyes.If Ruan Yang was here, he would be able to recognize at a glance that this was the head of the female ghost that had just turned into black water.
The common features of corpses, such as bruising and swelling, can make old Shen calmly face it, but the mouth makes old Shen shudder.The corners of the mouth were cut to the sides and then roughly sewn together.Looking at the marks on her lips and cheeks, it can be inferred that the woman was treated cruelly after her death.
In some places, there is a legend that after a person dies unjustly, his soul will go to the underworld to sue.Some insane murderers cut open the mouth of the deceased, stuffed it with mud and stones, and then sewed it tightly, implying that after the deceased becomes a ghost, he will not be able to speak in the underworld. .
Looking at the facial features of the head, she should be a girl in her prime.Old Shen sighed, "Call the police."
On the other side, Ruan Yang drove Pei Sheng's car on the road. Fortunately, there were almost no vehicles and pedestrians at night, so Ruan Yang was able to rush back to the city in the shortest possible time.When I asked the doorman of the bus group in the morning, I forgot to ask for the address of Guan Hanshi's hospital. I hammered the steering wheel with some annoyance and let out an abrupt horn sound.
Ruan Yang suddenly saw a fat, white doll covering his ears, hunching his neck, sitting on the hood of the car, with a braid tied with a red rope on his head.Ruan Yang froze for a moment, then pushed Ying Shuhuai: "Did you see a child?"
Pei Sheng, who was sitting in the back seat, held on to Ruan Yang's seat tightly, and he didn't know what to say.
Ying Shuhuai pinched the bridge of his nose and called out, "Come in and talk."
Then, Ruan Yang stared blankly at the white and fat little baby getting up, jumping straight through the front windshield of the car, and standing "duang" in front of Ying Shuhuai.
Ying Shuhuai was the first to ask, "Which hospital were you in when Guan Han was in?"
The childish voice of the white fat little baby seemed to have been soaked in milk, with a milky fragrance and milk bubbles: "Ward 9, ICU, 023th Floor, Inpatient Department, Second Hospital directly under the Municipality."
Send carbon in the snow.Ruan Yang looked at the fat and white baby in surprise, and the more he looked at it, the more he realized why the baby was so cute, just like a lucky baby in a New Year painting, and he completely forgot the fright at first sight just now.
Ruan Yang showed kindness and wanted to reach out to pat the fat little boy on the head, but was dodged away.
"Hey, quite a personality."
The chubby little boy hid behind the rearview mirror, sticking out his small head and sticking out his tongue at Ruan Yang: "Slightly, slightly, slightly!" Then disappeared in a flash.
While starting the car, Ruan Yang asked Ying Shuhuai curiously: "This is your little ghost? Why does it look so pink and jade-like? It's completely different from the dark baby ghost in the Mercy Charity Hospital."
Ying Shuhuai's expression was a little grim, as if he was trying to hold himself together: "It's not a brat, it's formed by the illusion of spiritual power." Ruan Yang was in a hurry and didn't investigate further.
Rushing to the ICU, when Ruan Yang was planning to enter the ward by some kind of trickery, he saw Ying Shuhuai and the nurse on duty staring at each other for three seconds, and the nurse on duty happily led them into the ward.
Ruan Yang was a little apprehensive: "It's so good-looking. You..." Ruan Yang raised his head and saw Ying Shuhuai's face, he was a little surprised, and hurriedly stepped beside him to support him: "It's just staying up all night, why are you in such a bad shape? Without carrying it?"
Ying Shuhuai gently pushed Ruan Yang away, grabbed Pei Sheng and walked to the side of the hospital bed: "Turn the light sphere back."
Pei Sheng was confused for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses. When he stared at Guan Han who was lying motionless on the bed, he wailed in his heart: It's not what I thought.
There were tiny beads of sweat on the forehead of Ying Shuhuai, and he urged impatiently: "Hurry up!"
Seeing that the facial features on Pei Sheng's face were distorted, showing his refusal everywhere, Ying Shuhuai didn't have the patience to relieve his psychological barrier, so he raised his hand and directly pressed Pei Sheng's neck to press Guan Hanshi.
"Come on!"
When the lips touched, the ball of light that Pei Sheng held in his mouth seemed to recognize his master, it went directly into Guan Hanshi's mouth, rolled along his Adam's apple and swallowed.
Pei Sheng saw the watermark of Datankou on Guan Hanshi's chin, and some of it flowed down to his neck, as if he had suffered a great humiliation, he quickly straightened up, wiped his lips fiercely with his sleeve, and pointed at Ying with trembling fingers. Shuhuai couldn't hold back a word for a long time, so he turned around and ran away.
Ruan Yang could understand Pei Sheng's psychological shock at this time, and tried his best to cheer up the atmosphere: "Well, it's his first time, so he's a little excited."
Ying Shuhuai didn't have time to care about other people's emotional fluctuations, so she went downstairs and took a taxi back to the apartment, so fast that even Ruan Yang didn't even have time to get in the car.
He staggered open the door of the apartment, and the room was dark.Ying Shuhuai propped himself against the wall, panting heavily, beads of sweat slipped from his temples into his collar.Finally unable to hold on any longer, his body slowly slid down the wall.
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