My Weird Life Chapter 942

   Chapter 942 "Ghost Doctor" (22)

  Su Wu frowned slightly as he looked at the rows of writing on the yellowed paper.

Judging from the patient's self-report on the paper, this 'patient' had mental problems either due to stress, anxiety and other reasons, which caused him to have hallucinations, thinking that there was a woman in red on his beam. Hanged at midnight.

  Either there is a strange thing in the patient's family.

  That Li Gui's danger level is low, it may be equivalent to the lowest 'Sui-level' Li Gui today.

  Song-level Li Gui generally cannot directly kill living people, they can only continuously affect living people for a long time, and then lead to the death of living people.

If the current 'patient' thinks that he has encountered Li Gui, he should look for a capable person who can suppress Li Gui, but judging from the contents recorded in the prescription, the 'patient' and the suspected Li Gui's 'woman in red' "After the face was pressed against the face, "turned over and got out of bed in a hurry, and fled in a hurry", and after dawn, "then went to the pharmacy and asked for help."

  The patient will do this, it must be because he thinks that the doctors and doctors in this "Lao Lang Pharmacy" can help him.

   It is well known that psychopaths generally do not consider themselves psychotic.

  He doesn't think he's mentally ill, so there's a high probability that he didn't come to the 'Lao Lang Pharmacy' to treat his mental illness. It's more likely that he felt that the doctors in Lao Lang's drug shop could help him suppress the sneakiness on the beams at home.

   And the person in Lao Lang's pharmacy did give him a 'prescription'.

  This prescription does not involve anything related to medicine.

  It is more similar to a kind of folklore.

  The prescription is still in the pharmacy, which means that it has not been taken back for use—so, Su Wu doesn't know whether this prescription has any effect, and its effect is mainly for 'people'?

   Or is it aimed at 'deception'?

For people, Su Wu felt that this prescription might be able to treat some of the patients' nervousness and anxiety. The method described in the prescription can soothe people's hearts to a certain extent. disease method.

  But if this prescription is aimed at cunning—such a crude method, can it really work? Su Wu was skeptical about this.

  He folded the prescription and put it in his pocket, holding the emergency can, turned around and walked towards the alley behind the pharmacy.

  In this area made up of many wood, stone and brick buildings, the paths are complicated. It is very common in the current area that the front hall of one's own house is connected to the backyard of another house, and the backyard of another house is next to the balcony of the opposite house.

   In this kind of place, it is normal to find the way.

  Su Wu knew too little about this place, he didn't even know if this place really existed in Mingzhou.

  He walked here mainly to try to find the cause and effect of Jiang Yingying.

Pulling open the cloth curtain of the back door of the pharmacy, Su Wu was about to bend down and go out, when suddenly a gust of dark wind hit - he squinted his eyes, leaned against the corner of the wall, and the gust of dark wind rushed into the pharmacy, Spinning around in the medicine hall, suddenly stopped.

  At this time, Su Wu felt as if he was being watched.

  The Heart King of Eight Consciousnesses rotated on its own, reflecting everything in the pharmacy.

   Liu Tian's ghost eyes opened, scanning the pharmacy back and forth.

  —No abnormalities were found.

  But the feeling of being watched in Su Wu's heart really existed, and it became more and more serious, as if someone was staring at him and approaching him!

  Su Wu had a second thought—

  A red talisman suddenly appeared in his palm!

  'The Divine Mantra of Chasing Causes and Creating Fruits' was spinning slowly, and with a light throw of Su Wu's palm, the talisman flew around the entire pharmacy, and the cause and effect hidden in the dark were gradually revealed under the reflection of the talisman.

  A very thin thread of cause and effect flew out from the 'prescription' in Su Wu's pocket, and then meandered into the void, lingering at the position five steps ahead of Su Wu!

   Staring at the empty area five steps away, Su Wu took out the prescription from his pocket and put it on the counter.

   Hoo!

  The dark wind rushing into the pharmacy earlier suddenly wrapped up the prescription at the corner of the counter, blew open the thick curtain, and roared away!

  The thread of karma reflected by the magic spell of chasing karma and creating fruit also chased in the direction where the wind was blowing away!

what happened? !

   Isn't the 'prescription' something that was left in this old pharmacy?

   But the pharmacist in the pharmacy newly prescribed it to the patient? !

  The invisible patient came to pick up the prescription today? !

  Is that invisible patient Li Gui, or the consciousness of the dead? Or something else that can't be guessed?

  Where is the pharmacist in the pharmacy now? But that paper figurine who was lying on the rocking chair and 'stroking the cat'? !

  Su Wu was confused for a while.

  In this area that can't be 'watched' by the treacherous eyes, many secrets in it can't be revealed by Su Wu's eight-conscious mind king and six-day ghost eyes!

  While turning his thoughts, he parted a wispy strand of hair, passed through the curtain of the back door suddenly, entangled in the fleeting thread of cause and effect, and chased after him!

  On the top of the alley, the withered and blackened vines are wrapped around the vines. Against the backdrop of the dark sky, the gloomy sense of decay and withering becomes more prominent.

   Messy shadows scramble across the masonry.

  Su Wu followed the causal thread, passed through the narrow alley, and climbed up a high slope.

  Under the high slope, a thatch-covered house supported by wooden pillars stands there. Its portal faces westward. Behind this 'small hut' stands a two-story red brick western-style building.

  The two-story red brick western-style building and the high **** frame the small thatched hut in the middle.

  Several long wooden boards are laid on the small thatched roof, forming a 'bridge' from the high **** to the two-story western-style building.

  On the right side of the high slope, a row of wooden buildings stood silently with their doors all open. On the forehead of the wooden building, there was a plaque with gold letters on a black background, with the words "Hongfa Pawnshop" written on it.

  The thread of cause and effect passed through the void and swam into the thatched hut under the high slope.

  Looking at the two-story red brick western-style building in front of him, Su Wu turned down the high **** and stood in front of the thatched cottage. There is a chicken coop in front of the thatched hut, and there is a pile of **** chicken feathers in the chicken coop. The blood on the chicken feathers has not yet dried up, and the blood color is red, as if the owner here just caught a chicken and killed it on the spot. , hair loss.

  Su Wu picked up a chicken feather, but in his hand, it seemed as if hundreds of times the flow of time had been applied to it, and it quickly rotted and turned into nothingness.

  He looked down at the emergency can under his arm.

  The emergency can raised its head high, a pair of black eyes fixed on the thatched hut, and the feathers on its neck were blown out!

   "If you feel afraid, bow your head.

  I will put you in a safe place. "Su Wu said in a low voice.

  The big **** in his arms remained unmoved, still holding his head high.

   Seeing this situation, Su Wu picked up a mahogany sword in one hand and emergency cans in the other, and pushed open the wooden door of the thatched cottage.

  A stupid wooden bed greets you.

   Above the wooden bed, on the beam of the house, hung a blood-red dress.

  The hem of the clothes was still dripping blood.

  Patter, clack...

  Blood fell drop by drop on the blue-gray coarse cloth sheets of the wooden bed.

  The strong smell of blood lingers in the thatched cottage!

  Besides this burst of **** smell, wisps of strange rhymes overflowed!

  On the beam!

   From the sleeves of the **** coat, a pair of snow-white, blood-stained palms with obvious creases slowly grew out.

  The slings on the beams of the house are dangling.

A paper man's face with painted blush and long hair sticks out into the sling, and his lifeless eyes quietly look at Su Wu who broke into the door—it is hung on the beam,' Seeing an uninvited guest coming, but still motionless - it can't move now!

  In the thatched cottage, there is indeed a ghost!

The patient who went to the 'Lao Lang Pharmacy' to get medicine did meet a Li Que, who was hanging on the beam of 'it' - that patient probably followed the prescription prescribed by the Chinese pharmacist in the Lao Lang Pharmacy Come to 'cure', as far as what Su Wu saw now, this prescription really worked!

  Li Gui was hung on the beam of the house, unable to move!

   Unable to show the slightest law of killing to Su Wu who walked into the thatched cottage.

   But why?

  Why does such a sloppy prescription work?

  What is the principle behind this? !

   Also, where is the 'patient' who went to the pharmacy to get the medicine?

  Su Wu could sense the gaze of the 'patient' before, but now in the thatched cottage, he can't feel the existence of the patient!

  He stared at Li Gui on the beam for a long time, and further confirmed that Li Gui had gradually become silent. He couldn't find any other clues in the thatched cottage, so he left the thatched cottage with the big rooster in his arms, and closed the door.

  Su Wu climbed up the high **** again, entered the pawnshop on the opposite side and searched for a while.

  He tore open the locked wooden box in the **** shop, but there was no valuables in the wooden box as he imagined, only the neatly stacked paper pierced arms, soles, heads, and even the five internal organs of the heart.

   These things are all made of paper.

   Moreover, the paper binding technique is very poor, and the creases on various organs and limbs are very obvious, which are far from the original shape of the organs and limbs.

  In a **** shop, how come there are so many 'paper piers'?

  Su Wu opened the last wooden box.

  In the box, there are still a pair of paper eyeballs.

   On the pair of yellowed 'eyeballs', there are many printed words stacked interlaced.

  He picked up an eyeball and disassembled it.

  A small piece of yellowed newspaper the size of a palm appeared in his hand.

Below the four traditional bold characters printed with 'Jianghu Teahouse', a horizontal line was drawn, and under the horizontal line, densely packed square characters were written: "It is rumored that September 29th is the day of 'Ghost Doctor' in the world. The days of practicing medicine.

  The name of the ghost doctor does not mean that this person has strange medical skills and can cure all kinds of unimaginable difficult and miscellaneous diseases.

   Instead, it means that it is a doctor who treats 'Sly'.

  This doctor, people used to call him "Lao Lang". "

  (end of this chapter)

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