Meeting A Demonic Cultivator, Even God Cries

Gu Xizhou was a little dazed, the old man was lying on his 'body' like this, lying flat, the old man couldn't move his whole body, after a while, Gu Xizhou was sure about one thing, after entering the door this time, where his soul was The thing is not a person, but a bed.

The bed is an epiphyte, which means the door is on the bed.

The old man was completely paralyzed, lying on the bed like this every day, doing nothing, thinking about nothing, Gu Xizhou could clearly perceive the other party's emotions, and his mind went blank.

After the old man’s family sent him to the nursing home, he would come to the nursing home once a week. It can be seen that the man worked very hard. Every time he came, he had deep dark circles and tried his best to chat with the old man. Even if the old man did not answer him.

"Crack."

It was the old man's son who came again.

After dragging his tired body into the room, the man took a deep breath, walked up to the old man with strength, and asked with a smile, "Dad, how are you these days?"

The old man's eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and he couldn't speak, so he could only raise the corners of his mouth, which meant that he was fine and didn't need his son to worry.

The man was silent for a while, picked up the apple on the side, peeled it with a knife, cut it into small pieces and put them into the old man's mouth, "Dad, I will go on a business trip again in a few days, about a month or so, this one I won't be able to see you for a month."

The old man seemed to want to nod to show that he knew, but his body muscles had almost atrophied due to years of paralysis, and he couldn't move at all.

Gu Xizhou silently watched the interaction between the old man and the man in front of him. The man stayed in the room of the nursing home for an afternoon before leaving.

The ward fell into dead silence again. Normally, the old man would only be in a daze silently. He would only think about things when a man came. I don't know why Gu Xizhou, who was the bed, could clearly perceive what the old man was thinking this time.

"It's all because my paralysis has dragged my son down, so my son can't marry a wife now..."

The scenes in front of him flashed one by one. Gu Xizhou saw the middle-aged old man. When the old man was accidentally paralyzed, his son had just graduated from college. This young man was taking care of his father while working. Originally, the young man came from the countryside. Yes, there is not much money, and with this old man there is no girl who would marry a young man at all.

Until now, he is 34 and five years old, and he has not married a wife and had children. It was not until the past two years that the young man’s life changed with the development of his career. After he was promoted, he needed to travel frequently, so he contacted him when there was no other way. The elderly are sent to the nursing home to take care of them.

As the old man recalled, Gu Xizhou felt something wet on his body, and the bed sheet was soaked with tears.

In the next few days... the old man went on a hunger strike.

The skinny old man was staring at the ceiling in a daze. He was infusing glucose in his hand. Because he was on a hunger strike, the nursing home was afraid of taking responsibility and had to forcibly give the old man an infusion to supplement the nutrients he needed every day.

Why, I'm not dead yet.

The man who hurried over cried and begged his father to eat, "Dad, just eat, please!"

"Dad, I told you before that I don't want you to die because you feel that you are dragging me down. I am willing to take care of you, just like you took care of me when I was a child.

"Please, I still have to work, so don't make trouble for me. If you're like this, I can't do a good job at all. When I get promoted again, I will have more money in the future, and I will naturally be able to marry a wife. Dad... ...Don't continue like this, okay? Don't you want to see me marry a wife? "

Gu Xizhou saw the man kneeling on the ground, pleading, his appearance was really pitiful.

The old man finally opened his mouth to eat amidst the cries of his son, and the days passed like this, day after day, and one day the man really brought a woman to the hospital.

"Dad, this is Wenhua, we are already discussing about getting married, bring her to meet you today!"

When the old man heard these words, his eyes fell on the woman, and the corners of his eyes were instantly covered with lines of laughter.

The breath of death spread throughout the room, and the old man finally closed his eyes slowly in peace. As the bed on the old man's body, Gu Xizhou could clearly feel the happiness in the old man's heart.

A few days after the old man died, Gu Xizhou saw the old man's son again, hey... Didn't this man's wife come with him?

After the man came in, he began to pack his things. He put away the old man's things one by one and put them in his pockets. He seemed a little tired after putting them away for a while, so he simply sat on the bed, drooped his head, and let out a long breath.

After a while, Gu Xizhou found that the man sat on the bed and didn't move. He kept a motion. After a long time, the nurse from the nursing home opened the door and came in.

"Mr. Kong, the nursing home is about to close, you... are you okay?" the female nurse asked.

But the man didn't answer, the nurse walked in with a frown, and tried to pat the man's shoulder with his hands. With this slap, the man's body fell to the ground!

His body has become icy cold.

"Dead, dead!" The woman uttered a terrified cry.

But Gu Xizhou was not surprised. Not long after the man sat on the bed, Gu Xizhou clearly discovered that the bed had a 'thought', and he finally found the owner of the door.

The door is not on the bed, but on this man.

Gu Xizhou knew the cause of the man's death, which was sudden death caused by overwork.

Then the hospital bed ushered in the second old man. This old man was not paralyzed. There were four children in his family, but none of the four children were willing to let the old man live at home, so the four children together paid to send the old man to this nursing home. .

The old man's four children have never visited since then.

At night, the old man sat on the bed in a daze.

Every day the elderly are like this, sitting for a while, sitting quietly alone, not talking, not chatting, sitting on the bed and not going out.

until the old man died.

One after another old people appeared on this hospital bed, Gu Xizhou felt lifeless around him every day.

With the passage of time, the nursing home also began to change slowly. People here began to be rough with those elderly people whose relatives did not come to visit. stimulate these patients.

"Cut, what's wrong with slowing down? Do you really think that your family will come back to see you? They have all gone abroad and paid for ten years at a time, and they will not come back in the future. Why don't you slow down a bit? They will die ah?"

"The blood is flowing back into the blood tube, I, I...you..." The old man lay on the bed angrily arguing with the nurse in front of him, his face flushed.

"What? Cut, I'm not willing to take care of you! Tomorrow I'll go to someone else to take care of you. Whoever loves to take care of you will come. There are so many things to do!"

The old man is inconvenient and can only move his mouth. There is nothing he can do about the nurse in front of him.

At night again, the old man had just returned from the hospital because of his poor health, so he was still infused with fluids every day, just like during the day, but the nurse didn't come on time, seeing the blood flowing backwards, Gu Xizhou couldn't help frowning.

At this time, the bed, to be precise, the bed sheet moved, and the bed seemed to have life. At night, the bed sheet was like a pair of hands, helping the immobile old man to turn off the switch of the infusion tube.

"I forgot to turn off the infusion tube for the old thing yesterday!"

The nurse rushed over, only to find that the infusion tube had been closed for a long time, and the old man was still asleep. The nurse rubbed his eyes, did he come last night?

Forget it, it's closed anyway.

Everyone who lives in this ward will be taken care of by the bed. At night, the infusion tube is turned off, the quilt is covered, and the water is delivered... It seems that the bed in the ward is the one who picks up the quilt for Grandma Song.

Gu Xizhou found that this bed really slowly began to establish a weird connection with the young man who died suddenly on the bed. Although the man's soul cannot be seen, this bed is a man, and a man is this bed.

After all, a nursing home is a place full of negative energy. Compared with the first happy old man, there are more patients with their own misfortunes.

The bed started to have a mood of its own and it was very unhappy.

"Crash."

With the sound of the chain sliding slowly, Gu Xizhou was sure that the chain on the man's body was broken.

As the attitude of the staff in the nursing home became worse and worse, the chains on the man who was attached to this bed were still broken. Strange things began to happen in the hospital, and people died every day.

This bed created a panic, and all the employees of the nursing home died. No one dared to come to work here, all the patients left, the nursing home declared bankruptcy, and this bed was left in this room forever.

Scene after scene in front of him, Gu Xizhou's mind suddenly sank, and he went blank for a moment. The dazzling sunlight outside the curtains instantly fell on his eyelids, making his eyes glow red.

"Huh—it came out."

Gu Xizhou heard someone whispering in his ear, opened his eyes, and saw Si Yu looking at him tenderly, gently stroked Gu Xizhou's hair with his hand, and asked, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Gu Xizhou smiled, and heard heavy panting in his ears, and when he turned his head, he saw Fang Zhi was sweating profusely, as if he just ran a 1000 meters.

"Brother Gu, did you see that bed, the door is on the bed!" Fang Zhi said.

Gu Xizhou nodded, "The soul of the 'Mr. Kong' who died suddenly is connected to that bed. Before that bed, he didn't have any thoughts, he could only perceive the patient's emotions, but after the death of that Mr. Kong, he began to have emotional."

Fang Zhi thought for a while, then murmured softly: "But I feel a little strange, before those ghosts could see them when they possessed themselves, but this time they couldn't. They could only see the bed from the beginning to the end."

Gu Xizhou frowned slightly when he heard Fang Zhi's words, it was indeed a little different.

He wanted to ask Si Yu's judgment, but Si Yu smiled and did not participate in this topic, nor did he express any opinions.