Relocation Brigade

Wu Weiwei felt as if someone had stabbed a knife into his stomach, and it was stirring non-stop, intentionally torturing. The pain made the veins on his forehead bulge, and he wanted to roll on the ground.

Chen Ling pulled a piece of toilet paper and handed it to him, "Be patient, I'll find a doctor for you right away."

Wu Weiwei wiped his mouth with a piece of paper, the smell even made him feel sick.

Nothing could be spit out again, he turned over, leaned weakly on the toilet, and watched Chen Ling make a phone call.

Chen Ling's stature was considered to be above average, but because of looking up at this time, Wu Weiwei felt that Brother Chen was too tall.

The light fell from above, making him look a bit blurry, and countless black and green light spots dotted around, making his figure more blurred.

Not only that, even the voice of the other party on the phone became blurred, and gradually, even the small voice from the mouth could not be heard.

Wu Weiwei's eyes were completely blocked by light spots, the green color decreased, and finally the black light spots gradually expanded, occupying all his vision.

Vaguely, he heard Chen Ling calling him, the voice was close to his ears at first, but it quickly moved away, as if it came from a very distant valley.

Wu Weiwei thought to himself, why did Brother Chen suddenly talk to me from such a distance, I couldn't hear the content clearly.

Very sleepy.

But it also hurts.

Damn, just die.

"Wu Weiwei!" Looking at the fainted man, Chen Ling turned around anxiously. He tried to pat his face, pinched him, and pulled his ear and shouted.

After exhausting the methods, the person with his eyes closed has not been able to give any feedback.

Chen Ling was flustered and was thinking of calling his ancestors for help when the medical team from the guild hall arrived.

The leader was the young doctor who had met Wu Weiwei before. He recognized the person lying on the ground as soon as he entered the door. He didn't delay and immediately ordered the doctors and nurses with him to help put the person on a stretcher and carry him out.

Chen Ling walked out immediately, and was about to go out when he realized that someone had fallen behind. He turned back to the seat by the window, pulled him up and left.

Jiang Yu looked at the person lying on the stretcher, "What's wrong with Wu Weiwei?"

Chen Ling shook his head and said, "I don't know, I vomited in the bathroom for a while, and then suddenly passed out."

Jiang Yu frowned, and quickly took a few steps forward with long legs, chasing after the stretcher.

Wu Weiwei's eyes were closed tightly, his face was darkened, his lips were bloodless, and his brows occasionally wrinkled in pain, as if he was being disturbed by some kind of pain or pain again.

The man's eyes darkened, and he grabbed Wu Weiwei's hand that was hanging on the stretcher with one hand, and the fingertips were pressed against the inside of his wrist.

The young doctor who took the lead in the front noticed the back and raised his eyebrows, thinking that he had met half of his colleagues: "Are you studying Chinese medicine?"

Jiang Yu didn't say a word, but the expression on his face became more and more ugly. He put down Wu Weiwei's hand, and walked back to Chen Ling a few steps behind.

Chen Ling knew that he must have discovered something: "How is Weiwei?"

"not too good."

Chen Ling was stunned for a few seconds and realized: "How could it be, he has always been healthy!"

"It should be cursed by something." Jiang Yu said, "vomiting and fainting are the physical symptoms shown after the evil curse reacted on him."

From the time they set off to the present, except that he and Jiang Yu were alone, and Wu Weiwei went to hang out in other places in the guild hall alone, they had been together for the rest of the time.

If there is a problem on the way, it is impossible for the ancestors to not notice it.

That's what Wu Weiwei met after leaving the villa.

"Since he was cursed, there is nothing he can do even if he is sent to the hospital." Chen Ling looked up at the man, "Is he serious?"

Jiang Yu: "In the early days, it's not serious."

That's good, at least there will be no immediate danger to life.Chen Ling said: "No matter what, first find an opportunity to help him break the curse."

Jiang Yu has no objection: "I listen to you."

Before doing it, Chen Ling was either shy or bold enough to tease him, but now he is not interested at all.

While speaking, the medical team in front stopped.

Only then did Chen Ling realize that he had suddenly arrived at the medical center of the guild hall.

Considering that there are some high-ranking people among the people who come for vacation, the center is equipped with various medical equipment and enough medical personnel.

As soon as he arrived, Wu Weiwei was sent to the emergency room.

The situation was not serious. About an hour or so later, the person was pushed out and sent to the ward.

The ward is a single room, which is convenient for Chen Ling to operate.

When going out, he didn't bring anything like fragrance except the talisman paper in his backpack.

Seeing him staring at the backpack in a daze, Jiang Yu suggested: "Ordinary incense sticks can also be used. The foreign object is just a temporary carrier of the spell, and it doesn't matter what it is."

"I see." Chen Ling let go of his backpack and ran out. After asking several times in a row, he got a stick of sandalwood for the bathroom from a cleaning lady.

When he came back, he was still out of breath, closed his eyes and began to recall the incantation of the evil spell.

After a while, the young man opened his eyes.

The ring finger of his left hand is pressing the second joint on the back of the middle finger, and the pulp of the index finger is pressing on the nail cover of the ring finger as much as possible.

This is the formula of the left-handed patriarch.

The left hand is completely pinched, the right hand holds the incense stick, and prepares to draw a talisman in the void.

Chen Ling glanced at Jiang Yu, without saying a word, the man tacitly helped Wu Weiwei up from the hospital bed, and turned his back to Chen Ling.

The burning sandalwood smoked lightly, and the red sparks flickered.

Chen Ling took a breath, calmed his mind, and said in his mouth: "The way of heaven is complete, [-] to [-] percent, the sun and the moon are complete, the universe is bright, Qi is the way, surround my body, communicate with the gods, and show the power of the gods. If I go to prosperity, the other will suffer. "

This is the omnipotent mantra to break the curse and get rid of evil.

He read it twice, until the last time, when he moved his wrist, the red sparks flowed, and the places they passed formed a complete curse-breaking and evil-eliminating talisman.

The talisman in the void ended with "gang", Chen Ling opened his eyes, pulled off the Yellow God Yuezhang seal on his neck, and raised his hand to bite it open.

Jiang Yu's fingers suddenly reached out to the young man's lips, and he bit down on his white teeth, bleeding immediately.

Not aware of the pain, Chen Ling looked down, "You..."

"Don't talk nonsense." Jiang Yu touched the blood from his fingertips to the seal, grabbed the young man's hand, and dropped the seal on the center of Wu Weiwei's vest.

With his head drooping, the still unconscious man straightened his back.

He sat stiffly on the hospital bed for a while, shaking from his toes, his body also twitched, and then straightened up suddenly, his head was thrown back exaggeratedly, and his neck was pulled out in a curved arc.

Chen Ling saw that there was a living creature crawling over his chest, and as the thing moved, the skin was arched.

"Ugh..." Wu Weiwei made a sound.

He opened his eyes, quickly crawled to the edge of the bed, and buried his head down desperately.

A mass of black matter flowed out of his mouth, and all fell to the ground, exuding a foul stench.

He vomited a few more balls in a row, as if he had just been picked up from the water, he fell back on the hospital bed weakly, staring at the ceiling, unable to recover.

Chen Ling spread his five fingers and waved in front of his eyes: "How are you?"

"I feel much better." Wu Weiwei spoke slowly, as if he would die at any moment.

Since he was pushed into the ward from the emergency room, he has regained consciousness, but his abdominal cavity is uncomfortable, his head is numb, and he can't wake up no matter what.Until he felt his body being lifted up, and the mysterious incantations lingered in his ears, the pain in his body suddenly stopped.

But this is just the calm before the storm.

The moment the square little thing pressed against his back and pulled it away again, all the pain came back, worse than ever before!

But soon, the pain seemed to have encountered something terrible, all gathered together, from his toes to his limbs, and from his limbs to his esophagus, throat, and tongue.

Wu Weiwei opened his mouth, and gave Chen Ling a pale smile: "Thank you, Brother Chen."

Seeing that he didn't have the energy to speak now, Chen Ling waved at him, leaving Jiang Yu to watch, and went to the doctor's office alone.

Seeing the young man knocking on the door and coming in, the doctor showed a strange expression.

Chen Ling touched his face subconsciously: "Is there something on my face?"

"That's not true." The doctor said, "I just feel that you are different from ordinary family members. The first time you leave the emergency room is not to ask the patient's condition, but to drive us medical workers out."

If you don't chase people, why don't you keep watching me dance the Great God together?

Chen Ling twitched the corner of his mouth, and didn't intend to explain further, but just asked: "Weiwei's illness should be fine, and he can be discharged from the hospital tonight."

"You came to see me for this?" The doctor was very surprised. After a brief moment of astonishment, he straightened his expression and said seriously: "Mr. Wu really has nothing serious, just a simple stomach upset. But you also saw Yes, his vomit is streaked with blood, I suggest staying tonight and observing for two days."

Thinking of another possibility that the young man was eager to take someone out of the hospital, the doctor said: "Of course, if you are worried about our team's medical skills, then you can also go upstairs to go through the transfer procedures."

"I didn't mean that." Chen Ling sighed, thought for a while and said, "Then stay here tonight."

The doctor hummed, didn't say anything more, picked up the water glass and drank sideways, obviously driving people away.

Chen Ling left the office and was about to go back to the ward when he suddenly heard an "ah" sound from the end of the corridor, followed by an anxious cry.

A female voice yelled worriedly: "What's wrong with you? Did you eat something bad?"

Chen Ling didn't pay much attention, and was about to turn around, when he heard "Ah" again, and then shouted in panic: "You vomited blood!"

With a twitch between his eyebrows, he quickly ran towards the end of the corridor.

That's the women's bathroom.

Chen Ling hesitated, knocked on the door, and asked, "Hello, do you need help?"

There was a sound of vomiting in the quiet bathroom.

Chen Ling had a bad premonition, said "I'm coming in" and walked in directly.

In front of the sink in the women's bathroom, two female nurses, one tall and one short, were crowded in front of the sink.

The tall nurse's head was almost buried in the wash basin, while the other one was patting her on the back with red eyes.

Knowing that Chen Ling came in, the short nurse who patted his back ignored him, and anxiously said to the pale-faced colleague, "You wait here, I'll call Dr. Li to come and have a look."

As soon as the words fell, the tall nurse who was vomiting continuously rolled her eyes, staggered back to the wall, and slid down to the ground.

This scene is too familiar, Chen Ling witnessed it with his own eyes just two hours ago.

He turned his head and looked into the sink, where there was a streak of blood mixed with a pile of yellow gastric juice.

It is too similar to Wu Weiwei's symptoms.

Looking at the two nurses again, Chen Ling frowned, and suddenly remembered that these two were the nurses who went to Zhenxiu Restaurant to pick up Wu Weiwei to the medical center!

He lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, holding the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, picked up the half-burned sandalwood on the sink, and chanted the mantra.

In the end, he dabbed a little water on the faucet with his fingertips, and wiped the seal of Huang Shenyue.

The dried blood became moist and was pressed on the back of the tall nurse.

The short nurse was dumbfounded. When the young man took away the seal and saw the bloody mark on her colleague's white nurse's uniform, she came to her senses after a while and screamed to protect the man behind her back, asking: " what you do!"

Chen Ling didn't speak, but pursed his lips and looked at the unwell nurse.

Just like Wu Weiwei, her body also twitched. After a moment of pain, a mouthful of black stuff gushed out of her mouth and sprayed directly on the short nurse.

The same symptoms and the same method of breaking the spell indicate that the nurse and Wu Weiwei are suffering from the same "disease".

The latter's "disease" was probably infected by Wu Weiwei.

The tall nurse only vomited once and felt much better. Her body was weak, but she also knew who saved her, so she forced a smile, "Thank you."

The short nurse looked dull. She looked at her colleague and then at the serious young man.

Lowering her head to support the person against the wall, she confirmed, "Are you really alright?"

"It's okay." The tall nurse shook her head.

The short nurse was still worried: "Why don't you ask Dr. Li to write you an order, and I'll send you for another checkup."

"This..." The tall nurse hesitated and glanced at Chen Ling.

There are always many folklore in her hometown. Of course, there are many inexplicable stories in the nearby villages, things that cannot be solved and answered by modern technology.

She has been taught by her elders since she was a child that she needs to be in awe of the unknown.

The tall man shook his head firmly and said, "No, I'm really fine."

After speaking, he thanked Chen Ling again, and with the support of his colleagues, he walked out of the bathroom slowly.

Chen Ling stood where he was, his eyes fixed on the black vomit on the ground, thinking of something, he turned around and chased them out, calling to stop the two who were about to walk to the nurse's desk.

"What's the matter with you?" The short nurse was impatient, and always felt that the scene in the bathroom just now was nagging, especially like when I went back to the countryside with my parents, I ran into the great dancer by chance.

Chen Ling held the seal in his hand, "I see that you have a good relationship, and I am worried that you will also be infected, so..."

It's so strange that I suddenly got stuck while talking, and I can't say whether I can stamp you.

The short nurse didn't know what he was going to say, and the sick colleague next to her suddenly gave her a hand, "Sir, do you want to give my colleague a talisman? Then I will thank you on her behalf."

"I don't have a talisman with me." Chen Ling squeezed the seal in his hand, and asked tentatively, "Give me a blank piece of paper, I will leave a seal on it, and you carry it with you."

The short nurse rolled her eyes and said in a strange way: "Master, we are all working class, and we have no money to buy your seal."

The tall nurse stepped on her secretly, and pulled the person behind her to block her, lest the broken mouth continue to hit her.

The short nurse's wrist hurt from being pulled, and she looked suspiciously at the back of her colleague in front of her.

It's weird, I was dying just now, why did my strength suddenly increase, did I recover so quickly?

Confused, she saw her best friend take out the small notebook she carried with her from the big pocket of the nurse's uniform, and handed it to the young man.The young man took out two blank pages, stamped a stamp on one page, handed the book back, turned around and left.

The short nurse muttered, "Did he forget to collect the money, or was he too embarrassed to speak up? Why did he just leave?"

The tall nurse turned her head and glared at her, "Take care of that broken mouth of yours, you don't know how many people you offend by babbling all day long."

"It's a liar, so I can't say it anymore. If I really recite a few mantras, my illness will be cured, so why do I need a hospital? I can go to be a monk and a Taoist priest to recite scriptures."

"You..." The tall nurse didn't want to argue with her anymore, but just folded up the white paper with the seal of the law, stuffed it into her pocket, and said, "Take it well, don't lose it."

"Oh." The short nurse responded with a pulled voice, and anyone could hear the indifference in it.

Chen Ling walked forward without looking back. When he returned to the ward, Wu Weiwei's spirit had completely recovered, and he was pinching his nose and wiping what he spit on the ground with toilet paper.

Jiang Yu looked up at the young man: "Meet again?"

"I can't hide anything from you." Chen Ling went to sit next to the man and told what happened to him in the bathroom.

Wu Weiwei was stunned for a long time after hearing this: "It's still contagious?"

Jiang Yu pursed his lips straight, then let go, and said two words: "Plague."

Wu Weiwei: "What?"

Chen Ling blinked, and was a little too late to realize that they were indeed very similar!

He explained: "It is an infectious disease with high contagiousness and high fatality rate."

"Plague?" Wu Weiwei asked back.

"Almost." Just like the previous situation between Wu Weiwei and the nurse, if it continues to develop, there is no guarantee that there will be no danger of life.

"But what does this have to do with the evil curse?" Wu Weiwei also couldn't figure it out.

Jiang Yu glanced at him, crossed his legs, leaned on the sofa, and explained coldly: "The plague is just a specific reaction after the evil curse is planted on you."

Wu Weiwei opened his mouth, his throat became dry, and he found his own voice after a while: "Then, did I encounter the God of Plague?"

"No." Jiang Yu raised his eyes, looked at Wu Weiwei and asked, "What happened within two hours of you leaving the villa."

Wu Weiwei said honestly: "After I came out of the villa, I first met a few passers-by on the mountain road, then took a bath in the public hot spring with some uncles, and then...by the way, when I finished the hot spring and went to take a shower , I heard a cry for help in the women's shower room, so I went in to help. But in the process, I heard a burst of laughter, hehe, it was weird."

Chen Ling frowned tightly: "Did you see what it was?"

"I saw it." Wu Weiwei, who felt hairy when he thought of the slender-legged child, said, "After helping the girl out, I saw a child outside the side wall of the women's shower room, with big eyes and mouth. The nose is small and sunken..."

"What dress?" Jiang Yu interrupted suddenly.

Wu Weiwei quickly replied, "Yellow clothes."

Jiang Yu raised his chin slightly at Chen Ling and asked, "Did you think of anything?"

Chen Ling blinked, and went through Wu Weiwei's words from the beginning to the end in his mind. A line of content from the book flashed in his mind, and he blurted out: "It's Father Huang's ghost!"

According to ancient books, in a place called Huangzhou, there is a kind of ghost named Huangfu ghost.

He was born evil, and he likes to wear yellow clothes and run around all day long.When the interest came, he opened his mouth and laughed at people.Those who are laughed at by him will definitely suffer from plague, that is, the plague.

The patient's duration of illness is variable.

Some have a day or two, some have two or three months, but they all have only one result, which is sudden death.

And relatives who are close to these patients, if the horoscope is lighter or they have bad luck and bad luck, they are also easy to be infected with the epidemic.

Wu Weiwei was afraid in his heart, and his back was soaked in dense cold sweat before he knew it: "Then, what if the cursed person dies? Will the plague disappear? Or will it be taken into the soil along with the corpse?" .”

This Chen Ling really doesn't know, there are very few records in the book.

He looked at Jiang Yu: "do you know?"

Jiang Yu put down his leisurely overlapping long legs, leaned forward to take a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed it and handed it to Chen Ling, and then said: "After death, the evil curse will absorb the death and yin qi in your body, Grow into a new Father Huang ghost."

Wu Weiwei was stunned, good guy, isn't this a fucking alien planting a child in a human body in a sci-fi movie!

As soon as he thought that what he had just spit out would condense in his body and grow into a deformed ghost, he...he just wanted to thump you and yell at you!

Chen Ling helped him express what was in his heart: "So Father Huang is actually giving birth in a precarious manner?"

Wu Weiwei was about to cry.

Jiang Yu: "It can be said that, but not everyone can succeed. Those who are not dead enough to have enough yin will naturally not be able to conceive."

Wu Weiwei once again broke into a cold sweat for himself, it was too thrilling, it really took eight lifetimes of bad luck to encounter such a disgusting thing!

He let out a foul breath, wanting to know more about that disgusting thing, "Then does he have any other characteristics?"

Chen Ling: "Oh, they also like to peek at people's walls, and when they see someone's bad luck, they will gloat and laugh out loud.

When Wu Weiwei heard this, he was angry: "Still a peeping tom, big pervert?"

"It is said that they are very beautiful, but they are not lecherous ghosts." Chen Ling said, "Although Father Huang's ghost bears the word ghost, they are not ghosts. They should be classified as spirits. Their bodies are indeterminate and can change at will. Sometimes they are ghosts. Children, sometimes women, men or old people."

He stopped halfway to take a drink of water, moistened his throat, and continued: "Father Huang is not like other evil spirits. They need to go out for food from time to time. As long as they want, they can not show up for decades. So it is very difficult to be caught. .”

Wu Weiwei jumped from the hospital bed to the ground, "He has shown up now! Let's catch him now!"

Chen Ling glanced at his bare feet: "Put on your shoes first."

Wu Weiwei ran back to put on his shoes, then ran to change into the hospital gown, and hurriedly pushed Chen Ling out.

The clubhouse at night is relatively quiet, with loud insects coming from the nearby grass, and every time there is a breeze, people can't help but hug their arms.

The temperature in the mountains was much lower than that in the city. Chen Ling rubbed his nose and couldn't help sneezing.

People passing by immediately looked over, and when they saw the young man's face, they were stunned for a moment, and shouted: "Mr. Chen!"

Chen Ling turned his head, "Assistant Qiu?"

Assistant Qiu said something to the colleague next to him, turned around and walked over, and when his eyes fell on Jiang Yu's face, he paused and became cautious.

"Mr. Jiang." He nodded slightly to Jiang Yu, swallowed, unable to restrain his nervousness.

Jiang Yu nodded slightly: "Jiang Shengxing is there?"

Assistant Qiu nodded and said, "Mr. Jiang will come tomorrow, and I came here in advance to make arrangements."

Wu Weiwei recalled the conversation in the public soup pool in the afternoon: "So the company holding the celebration banquet here tomorrow night is Hengjiang Group?"

"Yes, Mr. Wu." Assistant Qiu looked at Chen Ling and asked in a gentle voice, "If Mr. Chen is interested, you can come and see the celebration banquet tomorrow night."

Both parties had other more important things to do next, so they did not stop, and after a few more words, they parted ways and left.

Under the leadership of Wu Weiwei, they soon arrived outside the women's shower.

The dim light in the shower room shone out and sprinkled on the grass, giving an overview of the surrounding situation.

Chen Ling brushed aside the bushes in front of him, turned around and asked the other two, "I don't have anything here, do you have anything over there?"

Jiang Yu stood with his hands behind his back and said softly, "No."

Wu Weiwei also shook his head: "No, he must have run away."

Chen Ling thought for a while, then took out a talisman to ignite the evil spirit, the fire was normal, and the smoke floated up slightly, which meant that Father Huang's ghost was not around here at all.

"Once it's hidden, it's hard to find." Blowing out the yellow talisman at the end of the burning paper, he looked at Jiang Yu in distress, "Brother Jiang, what should we do now?"

Jiang Yu took the young man's hand and wiped off the paper dust on his fingertips, "Wait and see."

Returning empty-handed, the three of them entered the villa and each entered their room.

Wu Weiwei looked suspiciously at the back of Jiang Yu entering the door, and reached out to hold Chen Ling who was about to continue walking.

"What's wrong?" Chen Ling asked.

Wu Weiwei had a gossip on his face: "Don't you guys sleep in the same room?"

Chen Ling said honestly: "Don't sleep, what's wrong?"

"You have all reached that point, and you still sleep in separate rooms at night, isn't it because I am embarrassed?" Wu Weiwei suddenly felt that his wattage had increased, and he hesitated whether to simply move to the ordinary guest room at the foot of the mountain. .

Chen Ling looked blank: "Which step?"

Wu Weiwei clicked his tongue and looked carefully at the face opposite. Half a minute later, he raised both hands, one thumb and index finger pressed together, making a circle; the other hand made a gesture.

Chen Ling frowned and shook his head.

"Tsk." Wu Weiwei inserted "one" into the "circle" and raised one eyebrow, "Understood?"

Chen Ling: "...Understood."

"But I disappoint you. Brother Jiang and I are still in the stage of going to the kindergarten school bus purely hand in hand." After speaking, he took a breath, pressed Wu Weiwei's left shoulder, and said earnestly, "I didn't expect you to go straight The man knows more than me, as expected of you."

Wu Weiwei said modestly: "I've been out there for so many years, and I've seen some good and bad things... Actually, it's just a little bit more than you know."

Chen Ling groaned, not knowing whether to believe it or not, he lifted his feet and continued to move forward.

Just as he was about to open the door, Wu Weiwei stepped forward, "Brother Chen, what did you mean by that tone just now? I am straight, really straight."

"My tone was normal, why are you panicking." Chen Ling pushed open the door and walked in. On the stool in the room, there was still the white bathrobe that he had worn after soaking in the bath.

Wu Weiwei picked it up for him, explaining: "I'm not panicking, I'm just like this."

Chen Ling took the bathrobe from him and took it into the bathroom. When he raised his hand to press the light switch, something touched the back of his hand.

His heart skipped a beat, and he pressed down hard with his fingers. In the corner of the bathroom, which was flooded with light, lay a small figure made of white paper.

Chen Ling picked up the villain, but didn't notice any bad breath.

Wu Weiwei poked his head and glanced, "This kind of thing is unlucky at first glance, how could it appear here?"