Yin Yang Pharmacy

On July 2027, 7, I am typing these words here.

Note, if you are a pure materialist, I think you can already leave this page.

Religious people may not be suitable either, because there are no gods in this story, only ghosts.

Mr. Chen Zhinan, the current curator of the Folklore Museum and also the heavenly master of Jiyun Temple, is hospitalized for the eighth time this year due to his health.

The old man is one hundred and one years old this year, which is not unusual for the current medical level.But judging from the various physiological indicators tested, the old man may not have much time.

It coincided with the holding of the "People's Feelings and Public Opinion Week" in the city, so I was appointed by the newspaper to go to the hospital to interview Mr. Chen and obtain materials for relevant special reports.

Mr. Chen is in a good spirit, and he treats people very warmly. He greeted me to sit down as soon as he came.I thought I would only bother for an hour or two, listening to the old man talk about the changes in life over the past few decades or his vision for the future.

But I didn't know that Mr. Chen would tell me such a bizarre story.

This story has nothing to do with the interview materials I should have given to the agency, and it is very lengthy, but it is attractive enough.So one is willing to speak and the other is willing to listen, and they are happy to spend two hours a day on this matter.

Now under the entrustment of Mr. Chen, write these things into a memoir for him.Since it is a memoir, I used to write it as No.1 habitually, but Mr. Chen Zhinan said that young people may not be used to it, so he used novels and story books to tell this story under the advice of the old man. .

It's a ghost story, not a ghost story.

The story begins in 1950.

This year, Chen Zhinan was 23 years old.

"Boss, do you feel something is wrong here..." Chen Zhinan swallowed, and followed closely behind Li Chong'an.

"I've said it before, don't call me boss." Li Chong'an suddenly stopped in his tracks, and said, "You can just call me by my name."

Chen Zhinan followed Li Chong's coffin and stopped. Li Chong's coffin didn't move for a long time, he didn't know what he was waiting for.Chen Zhinan looked around, and there was only a large, dark flower garden. The only light source was the big light bulb hanging on the iron gate at the entrance, which flickered on and off as if it would announce the end of its life at any moment, behind them.

However, this place is really too big, apart from the iron gate, it seems so vast that there is no other border.Just looking from the outside of the flower shop, it is impossible to have such a large space inside.

This flower garden seems to have popped out of nowhere.

Some plants are very tall and don't look like ordinary flowers. They stand there slumped. At night, only a group of vague and deep black shadows can be seen, like ghosts and monsters lurking in the dark.

Chen Zhinan suddenly felt cold behind his ears.

The breeze blew over, and there was a strange rustling sound in the flower garden.

There were crows screaming, flapping their wings and flying away in groups.

Then there was the sound of Zirazla electricity, causing the lights to flicker on and off.In the next moment, after a soft "click", the already fragile light bulb "popped" and completely went out.

As a result, the remaining bright light of the bong disappeared, leaving only sporadic and bleak white light from the miserly handing out of the moon.

Li Chongguan slowly moved two steps forward and said: Be careful. "

"It's... too big here." Chen Zhinan looked back nervously at the iron gate, raised his foot and walked forward, following Li Chongcoffin every step of the way, for fear that something vicious might come out of this place and claim his life.

It's too quiet around.

If there were occasional strange sounds that signaled the world just now, then now, all the sounds seemed to be swallowed by something, and the silence was too far, leaving nothing but horror.

"Well," Li Chongguan gently pushed him with his elbow, and said, "Light up the lamp."

Chen Zhinan: "Huh?"

Li Chongguan frowned, and said lightly: "In the bag."

Suddenly, Chen Zhinan took off his backpack and put it on the ground, began to rummage, and found a lantern.After pouring out the oil, striking a match and lighting it, he lifted his bag and stood up, handing the lamp to Li Chong's coffin.

After Chen Zhinan completed this series of actions, Li Chongguan suddenly smiled lightly.

The laughter didn't match the surrounding atmosphere so much, Chen Zhinan looked at Li Chong's coffin suspiciously, a little worried that there might be something wrong with this person.

Then he could easily tell from Li Chong's face that there was a mockery in that smile just now.

"You," Li Chongguan rubbed his hand under the backpack, rubbed his fingers, and said, "I forgot to remind you not to leave the bag on the ground."

Chen Zhinan grimaced, lowered his head, and under the warm yellow light, he saw that the bottom of the backpack had been soaked in red liquid.

It was even dripping and splashed on his pants.

"...This is from something in my bag, or it was stained on the outside." Chen Zhinan said with difficulty.

Li Chongguan pointed to the ground, motioning Chen Zhinan to look into the distance.

"How could I stuff this kind of thing in your bag for you?"

The narrow aisle between the flowers is covered with a layer of thick red, which is not yet dry, showing a rather creepy hue under the light.

Like a coquettish and beautiful landscape painting.

"To be honest," Chen Zhinan managed to recover, took a few breaths, and said, "I think you can do anything."

Li Chongguan raised the lamp slightly, turned around in a circle, frowned and said: "Sure enough, the flowers here are indeed the same as those in the shop just now."

Lifeless, full of dead branches and leaves.

"No wonder the sound of the wind blowing the leaves is so strange," Li Chongco said, "Hey, Chen...Chen Zhinan?"

"Li Chongcoin," Chen Zhinan didn't hear what Li Chongcoin said just now, his whole body was stiff, his face was pale, and even his voice was trembling, "There's something under my feet... twisting."

Li Chongguan comforted: "Don't be afraid, you may have just stepped on some bug, don't be afraid,"

Chen Zhinan's heels trembled, his stomach shrank in horror, and he cried out in a crying voice: "No, that's not a bug, then..."

He could clearly feel something shrinking and sliding under his feet, how could it be possible, how could there be such a big bug.

And the strength was terrifying, for a moment, Chen Zhinan felt that he was about to be overturned by that thing.

"Don't move," Li Chongguan patted Chen Zhinan's back, and said in a deep voice, "Let me take a look, it's all right."

"You—wait a minute," Chen Zhinan's feet trembled, and his whole body collapsed, "It...gone."

Li Chongguan held the lamp to shine a light on Chen Zhinan's feet, and looked closely at it repeatedly.

"Don't take pictures," Chen Zhinan was terrified, the land seemed to be full of dirty things, very dark, he just wanted to leave quickly, "It's gone. Boss, when can we leave."

"Where did it go?"

Li Chong's coffin crushed the soil with his feet, pushed out a thick layer, and found that the blood seeped out from the ground or was sprinkled on it by someone later, if someone spilled it, it would be too much; if it seeped out , then more...

"Go north." Chen Zhinan turned his head and said.

Following Chen Zhinan's gaze, Li Chongcoffin saw a dense patch of sunflowers from the north all the way to the east, and it was nearly two meters high by visual inspection.

"What's the matter, I haven't seen it just now," Chen Zhinan said in a low voice, "There is something strange in the north, it's an ominous phenomenon."

"plum……"

"Looks like I can't leave tonight," Li Chongco said, "Don't worry, Lu Dan can watch the store by himself."

"The book is well memorized, let's go north."

Chen Zhinan said anxiously: "Why don't you leave earlier, that guy, the owner of the flower shop won't pay you!" He also went north—he was not worried about the shop, he was more worried about his own life.

Chen Zhinan just mentioned the owner of the flower shop, and Abu shouted loudly from the other side through the iron gate: "You guys have fun—there are so many beautiful things inside—"

The tone was still yin and yang, he paused three times after reading a word, and laughed a few times in a eerie elongated voice, making Chen Zhinan laugh out goosebumps.

Li Chongguan raised his head and said, "Look, I can't leave even if I want to."

"He won't pay me, but I'm the boss, so if I say no, you can just stay here." Li Chongco said, "Well, I didn't leave you alone in this ghost place, did I?"

Chen Zhinan wailed and wailed, "You still know this is a 'ghost' place...!"

Li Chongguan raised his head to look at the moon, which was slightly covered by clouds, making the surroundings even more dark and silent: "Yeah, I just don't know where the 'ghost' is."

Chen Zhinan pointed to the outside, and said that I think the owner of the flower shop is already quite ghostly.

"You said Abu," Li Chongguan nodded, "That's not the real Abu."

Chen Zhinan's face was ashen-colored, and he said, "Boss, you must speak clearly, otherwise you will scare me to death."

Li Chongguan sneered, and continued to walk forward along the bloody road: "Chen Laogui is the celestial master of Jiyun Temple, and his morals are not low. How can there be such a useless grandson like you."

"Talk?" Chen Zhinan opened his mouth wide, "What kind of skills does the old man have, the feudal superstition that he went to the mountain to tell fortunes and cheat money?"

"That's not a feudal superstition." Li Chongguan shook his head, "You will know later. Follow up, walk fast, and don't touch the flowers and plants beside you."

"It's all dry..."

"Don't touch it when it's dry." Li Chongguan said flatly.

"Two months ago, when Abu came to see me, he seemed to have grown a lot taller suddenly." Li Chongguan said, "It's amazing, he should only be a little over 1.6 meters tall."

"Then it became what it is now," Li Chongguan stopped when he saw a glass bottle stuck in the mud by the roadside, "sluggish, dull, and gloomy."

"But I can remember everything I asked him. It's amazing." Li Chongguan took out two forearm-length iron rods from his bag, connected them together, and gently touched the glass bottle, "I don't know what's wrong. .”

Chen Zhinan took a closer look, and there was something dark in the bottle: "Could it be...someone pretending to be him?"

"It's better not," said Li Chongguan, "people are much scarier than ghosts."

"What did 'Abu' say earlier?" Li Chongguan smiled slightly and said, "I lost a pot of very important flower seeds? Do you think this is it?"

The glass bottle seemed to be able to hear human voices, suddenly it flashed red twice, and then went out, Chen Zhinan only heard a thin hiss, and then the woman laughed softly.

Chen Zhinan replied: "He did say that... Do you think this looks like it? I don't know if it's true... Don't you think this thing looks weird..." Looking at it made people feel a little dizzy.

"Well," Li Chongguan didn't seem to notice that Chen Zhinan was not feeling well, nodded, and swung the stick down, saying, "Then smash it first and see what's going on."

"Whatever it is, plant it and try."

"Huh? Hey! Wait a minute—" Chen Zhinan stared, and saw the small glass jar shattered to pieces.

What are you doing!Even supernatural novels dare not write like this!

This kind of seemingly key props can easily kill people if you mess around with them, okay!

Chen Zhinan looked down and saw that half of the jar of seeds was gone, probably scattered in the soil.

In the blink of an eye, the remaining half of the can was gone.

It seemed that in just an instant, it melted into the bloody soil under his feet.

Through an iron gate, there was the muffled sound of something heavy falling to the ground.Immediately afterwards, Chen Zhinan heard the creaking of the iron door opening and closing, bringing with it a whistling wind.

As if in an instant, "Abu"'s heart-piercing screams came from behind the two.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

Feeling the warm moisture behind him, Chen Zhinan's head went numb, he couldn't help opening his mouth, and then roared: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh—"

Why on earth did he follow to such a place!

Time went back to more than 20 hours ago.

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"Grandpa, I..." Chen Zhinan rushed in anxiously, before he could finish a sentence, he was interrupted by Chen Xu.

Chen Xu tapped the enamel jar in front of him with his chopsticks, his beard trembled, and he said with a smile: "Xiao Nan, come on, after this last meal, you can go on your own way. If your hair is inconvenient, I cut it for you."

Chen Zhinan had planned to come and talk to Chen Xu about this, but when he heard Chen Xu say that, his face turned dark.

Chen Xu, the celestial master of Jiyun Temple, Chen Zhinan's own grandfather, did not know what happened, so he insisted on sending him to some kind of Chinese medicine shop to practice medicine on duty.

Be good, people dare not write like this in novels and picture books.

"I won't go." Chen Zhinan replied for the first time, "I won't go."

He is still young and doesn't want to leave early, Lord Yan probably won't accept him.

"I don't cut my hair, not even a single hair."

Chen Zhinan's hair was grown past his waist with great difficulty, and I don't know how much effort it took to maintain it. Usually, when the baby's hair falls, he yells like a dead mother.

Even though this hairstyle is obviously not in line with the trend of new China, he still insists on it until now.

Chen Xu narrowed his small eyes, turned around, and said, "If you are told to go, you can go, there are so many twists and turns, young people must learn to endure hardship..."

"It's a new China now, and finally there is hope. Everyone is rushing to a better life," Chen Zhinan muttered, "Did you read the newspaper, follow Chairman Mao, follow the party, you can eat and wear warm—— What a spectacle it was before the end of last year."

Chen Xu picked up a chopstick of braised pork, it was tender and plump, dripped a mouthful of oil, stuffed it into his mouth, glanced at Chen Zhinan by the way, and mocked: "You can already eat and dress warmly, what do you want to do, you, What else did the newspaper say, labor is the most glorious thing, if I don’t send you to work, why don’t you go?”

"I learned how to be a Taoist priest from you as a kid, Yuanshi Tianzun is here," Chen Zhinan walked back and forth, knocked on the table impatiently, and shouted to Chen Xu: "Now you ask me to go to the hospital to see a doctor ? Am I not fooling around here?”

"What's wrong with the medical clinic?" Chen Xu smacked his lips, stroked his beard with his left hand, and smiled inscrutablely.

"This hospital, they recruit Taoist priests."

"Taoist?" Chen Zhinan was puzzled, and asked, "What do you recruit a Taoist to do, to make a dharma for terminally ill patients to pray for a good birth in the next life?"

"You are poor, save yourself." Chen Xu said, "There is a business to ask you to go."

"I'm an old acquaintance with their boss, and he invited me over this time," Chen Xu said leisurely, "Your grandfather and I are getting old, and I don't want to run around with them, so I asked you to come over and make up the number."

"Their family has a secret, you have to help me out."

"secret?"

"The door." Chen Xu said, "I want you to find a way to find out where the door is and what is behind the door."

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Cha'an: "I was really forced to cross!!"

Ibsen: "Oh."

Two fools attack × x coldly accept

1v1, hey, the trickle is sweet to death!

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The energy in the shelter ran out for 29 days, and the radiation isolation system was about to stop working. Dr. Rosen, who led Ipsen to study anti-radiation agents, suddenly fainted. When he woke up two days later, he "changed" into another person, claiming to be Cha install.Negva.

Immediately afterwards, the doctor was locked in a small black room.

"Within 27 days, I haven't found the starship you're talking about. Take out the backup energy," Ipsen snapped open the lock neatly, and said to Cha'an, "Let's die together on T6."

"Whether it's a dead body or a schizophrenia, if the teacher disappears because of your appearance," Ipsen said.

"I want your life."

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1. There is no teacher-student plot, Gong is not a substitute for a teacher, only like Gong like Gong.

2. Non-traveling, Gong will return to the original body.

3. He, very sweet, how could Shou Shou let Lao Gong pay for his life.

Two fools attack × x coldly accept

1v1, hey, the trickle is sweet to death!