Nowhere to Turn
Chapter 309:Nowhere to Turn
When I woke up, I found that it was all day, and that night I just saw that a ghost looking for Tao Gong, and it passed.
I don't know if I've been watching Tao for a long time, and when I got up, I felt sore, as if I had a heavy object on my body.I subconsciously also looked at myself with yin and yang eyes, to confirm that I was not entangled in ghosts, only to put my heart down.
Thinking about it, I thought about the situation of Taoism.
Since the dream of Taoism, Tao Zheng should have died.Although the Tao government in the surveillance video is terrible, it is still very tragic, and the body is also covered with the foul, but it is a good end to live.If the government is dead, that must be after the monitoring, right?
Peng Dongyuan is now anxious, if he knows that his son is dead, I am afraid it will collapse.
I was a little sentimental, but the mood was not strong, at most, a person who knew died, so it was touched.The Tao government in the dream did not show any other-looking characteristics, and I did not produce superfluous compassion as Lu Yanning did at that time.
To say it, this is also related to the situation encountered by Taoism.At first, Tao Zheng did not know that he was hanging a ghost on his body, and when he saw Tao Hai, it seemed to be stimulated out of the yin and yang eyes.It may also be because Tao Hai is the last one, he arrived, Tao Zheng can see his real situation.Tao Zheng did not feel anything, and then showed embarrassment after being aware, which made me feel good.
I quickly put the Tao Zheng behind and thought of the last broken bowl of the dream.There were still gaps on that bowl, like the beggar bowl seen in the TV movie.Why does this happen in a dream?I have never seen the real appearance of the polysin pot, but it was a cornucopia, why should not be that kind of broken appearance?
I can’t believe anything, I can only put it aside.
After work, I talked to the skinny people, discussed it again, and called Qian Lan.
It has been more than half a month since the last visit to the director of Zhou, and immediately on the founding festival of November, to take a holiday, there is an excuse to call Qian Lan to inquire about the situation of Director Zhou.
The phone was called several times before it was picked up.
I was unfamiliar with the voice of Qianlan, but the voice opposite was obviously old and tired, and the voice of Qian Lan was different from the impression.I reported to myself, and listened to the people over there playing the spirit, but there was a bit of impression of the appearance of Qianlan.
I told Qianlan about the purpose of the call, and Qianlan refused directly.
“You have a heart.But my mother is now in the hospital, the situation is not very good, several of our brothers and sisters are thinking about to transfer her to the hospital.You don't have to come here.'Chanlan said.
“What happened to the director?”
Qian Lan sighed, "The doctor said a lot, anyway, there was a lesion, now ... it is a vegetative person..." Qian Lan suddenly spirited, asked: "Yes, I heard that the director of your demolition and relocation office knows a lot of people?"Do you know anyone at the hospital?”
If I ask someone else, I will definitely help.The old leader was already helpful, so he gathered a good relationship and accumulated a deep network relationship.Finding an expert should not be difficult for old leaders.
But in the case of Director Zhou, I was afraid that it was not a physical problem that became a vegetative person, but the soul had run away and left an empty shell.It is too pitiful for the money to be spent on this, and finally the money family must be repeatedly broken hope and accept the reality in despair.
I euphemistically told Qian Lan: "The old leaders know people more complicated.The doctor's words, it seems that there is no brain... Recently, our demolition and relocation office is also a headache for the six villages of workers and peasants, and the old leaders have been working overtime for several days..."
Cindy was a little disappointed, but not complaining.
“There’s something in the community... oh, you say my mother lost her soul?”Crane suddenly said.
I was choking at the time.
“I’m looking for someone to call her soul to try.Oh, young man, don't mind my feudal superstition.The last time I said that in the community, and what my mother said, it made me panic.”Chanlan explained.
“No, I can understand.That's a solution too.”I comforted Crane.
Qian Lan hung up the phone in a hurry, and it seemed that he was really looking for someone to call the director of Zhou.
I also hung up the phone and shook their heads at the skinny.
"It might be useful to call the soul."The fat man said, "It's not a soul, it's a soul."The soul of the director is still in the six villages of the workers and peasants, right?”
“I want Qian Lan to have a senior.”Perhaps it will be possible to solve the problem of the six villages of workers and peasants directly.”The skinny man has no hope for that.
We can't do this, and we can't tell the truth about this.Moreover, like the fat man, some expect Qianlan to find someone to call the director of Zhou, can call it.Can't call, but also to Qian Lan to tell the truth about the Zhou director's situation.Afraid of Qianlan looking for a liar is worse than spending money in the hospital.
That said, I talked about Sage.
“Isn’t your grandmother a god?”Can she do it?”The skinny asked.
Of course, this question is for the fat man.
"My grandmother is dead."The fat man is inexplicable.
“I’m asking if there’s anyone else in Xue Jingyue’s family who inherits this profession.If not, what does her grandmother not know?”
“I don’t know.Probably not.”The fat man hesitated.
"Go and ask."Guo Yujie coaxed.
The fat man called Xue Jingyue, and the speech was completely different when it was peaceful, as if it was deliberately pressing on his voice.
A few of us laughed when we listened, and we couldn't make a sound, and Guo Yujie directly covered his mouth.
The fat man was embarrassed and red-faced, but the voice had not yet changed.
"Oh, I don't know... nothing, there is a person who knows, who wants to ask for help to call his family."Well, that... well, I know.Well... nothing.Good bye.”The fat man hung up the phone, and as soon as we spoke, we cleared our throats first.
This time we did not hold the laughter, Chen Xiaoqiu laughed twice.
The fat man's face was even redder, "Okay, you still don't listen?"
“Listen to me.You say it.”I coughed down and said.
The others did not laugh, but their lips were wide.
“Shut up is easy to call your soul.Not paying attention, not looking for people to do things, the family can directly add.The soul did not run far away and could easily return.This is far away, you have to find someone to do things, but it is not difficult, and you can do it all.The fat man said.
“She understands, too, doesn’t she?”The skinny asked.
The fat man shook his head, "She was a child to see her grandmother call people the soul, the specific steps can not remember, but it is much easier than the kind of jumping and exorcending ghosts."
The skinny man said, “That should be much easier than foreign psychics.”Foreign psychics, that's trouble, and you have to chant a mantra."
“Haven’t you been a liar before?”Guo Yuji asked doubtfully.
"The liar is just reading the wrong spell, but he still has to read it."The thin man, "the longest one, read for ten minutes, the noise will explode."
"It's great to be blind to say ten minutes."The fat man admires it.
“This is true.I've told you that eight-ten percent of those ten minutes haven't been repeated."A thin head.
I have not heard the mantras of A green-leaf people in the archives, and even Wu Ling, who seems to be a professional in this area, has not used a spell.Ye Qing's fist was infinite, and it seemed to solve all the ghosts.It can't be solved, but also because the right lord has not been found, and the fist is nowhere to be used.
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