Chapter 17 The Ghost in the Hospital
Chapter 17 Ghost Stories in the Hospital (This chapter is free)
Seeing Yong Bowen suddenly sweating profusely and looking constipated, Aliyun asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"
"I put the cotton in my backpack, but why is it missing?" Yong Bowen also said the most important thing that he did not dare to say, that is, the jade bottle holding the ghost was also missing!
This is a big deal. There are hundreds of ghosts in there! If they are released by unknowing people, who knows what trouble will happen. You know, those ghosts have been imprisoned for a long time.
, it’s hard to guarantee that one or two won’t develop some symptoms of schizophrenia and turn into evil spirits!
Thinking of the possible consequences, Yong Bowen's heart couldn't help but pounding. He was so nervous that he was sweating all over his body, and his shirt and vest were instantly soaked to the core.
"Why are you still carrying cotton?" Aliyun said puzzledly, "Go and find it quickly. Pets are not allowed in the hospital. Don't let anyone catch you again."
This was what Yong Bowen was waiting for, and he immediately turned around and ran out.
"It should be okay. I have sealed the jade bottle with a magic spell. The talisman is stuck inside the mouth of the bottle. No one will see it. Damn Cotton, you are such a stupid cat. Let it look at the bottle.
It's better, it even lost itself..."
"Sure enough, it is a jade wall patterned colorful water vase from the Taiping and Xingguo period..."
The one who made this cry full of greed and excitement was a skinny man in his forties, wearing a cleanly starched blue and white plaid hospital gown. Although he was not old, his head was half bald, and his forehead was bald.
Shining under the light, the skin on his face showed a kind of paleness and dryness that only occurs when one has been seriously ill for a long time. But at this moment, his cheeks were filled with an abnormal red color caused by excitement.
"I didn't expect that I would be able to pick up such a treasure at night. I, Li Xueren, finally have a chance to make a difference." He chuckled and caressed the jade bottle in his hand, while peeking out from the crack in the door.
He had just stepped into the backpack that an unknown person had thrown on the ground in the corridor. He felt very unlucky. He wanted to yell loudly and find the owner of the backpack, but before he could shout, a crystal clear jade man appeared.
The bottle rolled out of the bag.
He was originally a hawker who specialized in selling antiques. Although he had never bought a real treasure in his life, his eyesight was not bad. He could tell at a glance that the jade bottle that had been carelessly thrown on the ground seemed to be an ancient relic from the Northern Song Dynasty. He
He immediately swallowed back the shout that had surged into his throat, looked around to make sure there was no one there, then picked up the jade bottle, ran back to the bathroom, randomly chose a toilet seat, hid in it, and sat down.
After looking at the toilet seat carefully, I finally determined that it was a jade wall-patterned colorful flower water bottle from the Taiping and Xingguo period of the Northern Song Dynasty.
He had just read about this kind of jade bottle in the news a few months ago. It was a jade bottle of the same style that was auctioned at Sotheby's. The final transaction price was three million US dollars!
When he thought about holding three million US dollars in his arms, he was so excited that he couldn't breathe. He felt a little premonitory of a heart attack. He quickly took out the medicine bottle from his pocket and took two quick-acting Jiuxin pills.
"Meow..." A soft cat meow sounded above Li Xueren's head. He was so frightened that the hairs all over his body stood up, and his vision went dark. He almost spit out the pills in his mouth, and held on to the wall for a while before he recovered.
He came over, looked up, and saw a fat black cat lying on the wall of the room, staring at him with a pair of green eyes.
"Where did the dead cat come from? It's so damn annoying." Li Xueren cursed and waved his hand at the black cat, trying to scare it away, but the black cat didn't appreciate it and just waved its tail, still staring at him closely.
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"Damn, look at what I'm doing, I'm not a mouse." Li Xueren cursed and ignored the strange black cat. He then lowered his head to check the jade bottle in his arms. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and the more he looked at it, the happier he became.
It was as if he had already seen the large amount of US dollars in his arms. After looking at it for a while, he couldn't help but laugh. If the psychiatrist happened to see him, he would have to move to another ward.
He looked at it for a while and found that there was something black stuck to the mouth of the bottle. He thought it was something dirty that had been stuck on the ground just now, so he stood up and looked outside. Seeing that no one came in, he went out and put the jade bottle close to it.
Rinse under the faucet.
The thin stream of water fell on the mouth of the bottle as if it was blocked by something, and flowed directly along the outer wall of the bottle. It was as if the mouth of the bottle was covered with a transparent lid, and it seemed that the bottle was filled with something, even
It can no longer hold even a little drop of water.
But no matter from which angle you look at it, the bottle is not empty, and there is no lid.
Li Xueren doubtfully put his hand into the mouth of the bottle and touched it. He pulled out a piece of yellow paper with crooked symbols drawn on it. It looked like a Zhang Fu. It had been soaked through. Even the symbols on it were
They were all blurred by the water. He threw the talisman into the sewer and used the mouth of the bottle to catch the water again, but the water still couldn't flow in.
"That's really evil." He muttered in confusion, turned the bottle upside down and shook it vigorously.
"Stop shaking!" A sudden voice sounded in the bottle. The voice was so gloomy and chilling that it didn't sound like it could be uttered by a human being.
Li Xueren was so frightened that his hands trembled, and the jade bottle fell out of his hands. He couldn't help but scream, and tried to reach out to save it, but it was too late, and the jade bottle fell straight to the ground.
If this happens, it is estimated that this bottle will immediately cost tens or hundreds of dollars.
"No." Li Xueren let out a desperate cry, and his eyes were filled with darkness.
But a miracle happened. Just when the jade bottle was about to fall to the ground, it suddenly stopped in mid-air, as if being held by an invisible hand, and began to rise slowly upwards.
A faint black gas emerged from the mouth of the bottle like water, and quickly covered the smooth outer wall of the jade bottle, turning the white bottle into black and white in the blink of an eye.
Looking at this weird scene in front of him, poor Li Xueren fell straight to the ground without saying a word before he even had time to cheer that the jade bottle was intact.
The old ghost, invisible to the naked eye, stood on the sink holding a jade bottle, looking at the guy lying on the ground, and scratched his head in confusion, "Am I going to die so ugly? As for being scared by just one glance.
Already."
With a "meow" sound, the black cat Cotton jumped to the ground lightly, and moved back and forth on Li Xueren's body in small steps with dignity. He shook his head as he walked, and he didn't know whether he was expressing contempt for this guy's timidity, or whether he was expressing contempt for this guy's timidity.
Express dissatisfaction with the old ghost's confusion.
"Squeak...squeak...squeak..."
The shrill siren filled the entire space along with the flashing red light.
This is a spacious room with an area of about 400 square meters. On the east wall is a large electronic screen, which displays a detailed map of the entire Spring City. This includes not only the urban area, but even the surrounding small villages are listed in detail.
In front of the screen is a row of monitoring instruments. Because it was night, there were only two people on duty sitting in front of the instruments.
At this moment, somewhere in the city on the electronic screen, a bright red dot was flashing, and a small red light on the instrument below kept turning like a police light. The sharp sound came from the red light.
Sent from below.
"It's Dongcheng District." One of them said while operating quickly in front of the instrument, "Huiyuan Road Mingren Hospital, third floor, east bathroom, standard index 326, non-spirit type ghost, age about 42, danger index 01
.”
Another person picked up the microphone in front of him and started calling, "This is the monitoring center. It is confirmed that there are abnormal ghosts appearing in Akihito Hospital. Please ask the nearby guys to deal with it."
Ten seconds later, a reply came, "There are 18 groups here. They are nearby. They are going to investigate. Please send the relevant data."
"Uh..." The caller was stunned for a moment and asked suspiciously, "Xiao Yu'er, it seems you are not responsible for this kind of thing."
"Do you have any opinion?" The voice coming from the instrument was very sweet and gentle, but the caller shivered like a lamb hearing a wolf, and said quickly, "No, no opinion, the data is
Just send it over."
"Thank you." The voice on the other end of the phone disappeared immediately.
The caller was stunned for a moment, and said with worry to his companion who also looked at a loss: "Is nothing going to happen?"
"Probably not, Miss Luo must be with her."
"Uh...that's why I'm worried."
"Why? Miss Luo always handles things steadily and carefully..."
"Yes, Miss Luo has always been very obedient to her, and everything comes according to her temper. Moreover, you came late, and you don't know some things..."
"Then you mean to inform the chairman?"
"If the chairman knew about it, she would definitely guess that we were the tip-off, and we would be in big trouble."
"Then what should we do? If something happens to her, we won't be able to escape even if she is held accountable."
"Yeah... Yes, I have a solution."
"What can I do? Tell me quickly."
"Let's toss a coin. If the word is wrong, the chairman will be notified. If the word is wrong, the chairman will not be notified."
"This... is your way... then so be it."
The caller took out a coin and threw it upwards, put his hands together in the air, caught the tumbling coin, and slowly opened it.
"Yes, please inform the chairman."
A cold voice suddenly came from the communicator, "Huh, I heard both of you guys."
"What?" The expressions of the two changed drastically. They hurriedly rushed to the communicator to check, and then wailed at the same time, "This is terrible, the communicator is not turned off!"
"Hmph, hehehehe..."
The eerie laughter kept coming from the communicator, instantly filling the spacious space with a strong sense of oppression, causing the two unlucky guys to break out in cold sweat.
Chapter completed!