When we were young, we often heard that ghosts eat people and monsters eat people? But in fact, I know very well that ghosts cannot eat people, and does monsters really exist?

If this thing happened simply, I could be regarded as a psychopath with a strange obsession with the corpse. After all, after watching too much and listening too much, I knew that human hearts were the most terrible thing. But when Lao Zhou met the "ghost hits the wall" (typical ghost hits the wall) and the weird cat moan, I think this matter is probably not that simple.

I didn't see the scene, so Lao Zhou roughly described it to me.

It was said that it was the entire morgue, and the corpse seemed to be turned around, and the jewel was a woman's body, with a beautiful face (I admire Lao Zhou for paying attention to her appearance in this case). It was not right to say that it was a jewel, because there were not many parts that were really missing, but it just felt like she was being picked and made a mess.

I think this so-called "messy" adjective is the key point of Lao Zhou's vomiting.

I didn't intend to hear such things too detailed, and Lao Zhou didn't want to describe them too detailed.

He just said that this discovery made him completely awake. At that time, when he remembered his previous experience, he could no longer stay in the morgue for a moment, and rushed out immediately.

The next few trivial matters are all, such as notifying the relevant leaders with the guard, then cleaning up the morgue and suppressing the whole thing

After all, it is not the living person who is hurt, but just a corpse. This matter is not necessarily exposed, and it is not a simple hospital, but a medical school. In short, I don’t care much about these details. I just asked Lao Zhou two key questions: “What part of the corpse is missing? How do you know it was made by a human?”

In fact, Lao Zhou just said that the body was gnawed and did not tell me that it was done by humans, but he did not specifically explain what other things were made of, so I automatically decided that it was done by humans.

"The missing part of the corpse is said to be only part of it that has not been found, that is the heart. This is what someone cleaned up later. As for why I must have been done by someone, although there was no useful clue left at the scene, there was an important clue on the corpse. I am a doctor, so of course I recognized it at a glance. There was a tooth mark on the corpse, a human tooth mark." Lao Zhou's face changed again when he said that.

I think my psychological tolerance is good, but I just took a little brain to replenish it and my stomach also felt like it was rolling.

I organized it into words in my mind, thinking about how I would comfort Lao Zhou in such a thing. When the words came to my mouth, it turned out like this: "Lao Zhou, your mental state is not suitable for work. Let's take a break for three days, how about it? If you think you want something, I think I can probably analyze it. I will definitely give you an answer in the future. What do you think?"

"Do you give me the answer? Are you a policeman?" Lao Zhou's eyebrows were a little disbelief.

"You forgot that I had good detective skills just now?" I said with a smile.

Lao Zhou didn't really care about my words. Maybe he just wanted to talk about it, but he accepted my words of rest for three days. He looked at me with some pain and said, "Lao Lao, let me live in your house for three days? Is this special situation OK?"

"No." I refused decisively. In fact, since I returned, I have never let anyone go to my home, to be precise, a rented house.

"I just knew it, I'll go find other brothers. I know that you are not reliable at this point. I feel much more comfortable when I say it, so I'll leave." Lao Zhou is a straightforward person. After a long narration just now, he vented and his mental state has improved a lot.

"Okay." I agreed very simply, but when Lao Zhou was about to walk out of the store, I couldn't help but call Lao Zhou.

"What's the matter?" Lao Zhou looked back at me.

"Take this with you and press it under the pillow when you sleep. The good things my grandma gave me will be cheaper for you." I handed him a talisman paper folded into a triangle, and he couldn't refuse, so I put it in his shirt pocket.

"It's these amazing things again, I know." Old Zhou waved his hand impatiently, and then walked out of the store. He shouldn't have slept all night last night, drank here, and recalled what happened last night with difficulty. He must have been extremely tired, so he should have been in a hurry to find a place to sleep.

What I handed him was actually a small talisman of peace. Of course, this talisman was not given to me by my grandmother, but by me.

"Stranquil the god, don't think it's useless. Draw it well for me! How many Taoist priests can draw it well now?" Another voice appeared in my mind, and then I thought of a person, who was irritable and nonsense, but he was a person that people could not forget.

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At 8 o'clock, it is time for me to close the store on time. Even if there are customers in the store at this time, I must close the store.

I think it's such a weird way to make my business average, but I was not interested in any business at all. Even if I just want to be the owner of an antique shop and live a free life, it's best not to open it for three years and eat for three years.

But Wuxin means Wuxin, constantly deceiving himself, and knowing that what he wants to do is not this.

I am not short of money because I have my own source of money. It is the ideal of most people for their own people, and I am no exception.

In fact, I always feel like I am hiding, but why is it that I can’t figure out.

"Forget it, I have never understood what the two of them think, and now I don't need to understand it." I said to myself, cleaned the pool of Lao Zhou vomited at the door, threw it into the nearby garbage room, and then cleaned the store without hesitation and pulled it down.

At 8 o'clock on time, it's no different from my daily unchanging life. But today's different thing is that Lao Zhou told me something strange, and I was hesitating whether I should investigate it. However, Lao Zhou didn't want to know the answer, and if I get involved in such an incident, I'm afraid I'll be beaten. Forget it, I should be low-key.

Thinking about my thoughts all the way, I finally got home.

When I opened the door, it was a slightly messy one-bedroom apartment. I closed the door and put down my things. Before I could sit down, the first thing I did was to light incense. I prayed three times to a portrait hanging after the altar placed beside a wall. The portrait was a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe. He looked strange, and his eyes seemed to be looking at a beautiful woman, and there was a not-sober smile on the corner of his mouth.

As long as you are a normal person, you should not worship such a person, right? But I have no choice, because this is what I call the ancestor of the master. As a disciple of the master, I must burn incense three times a day when it is not a special situation, and be pious!

After worshiping the portrait and incense was inserted, I went to take a shower like nothing happened. The room was messy and scattered with yellow paper for drawing talismans, various thread-packed booklets, and some Taoist magic tools.

However, these magical instruments are just something I bought online and I always want to find the real "similar" in this way. However, after I bought them, I found that these things are just a shape on the surface, and there is no aura and power of fluctuation on the real magical instruments.

"Yes, if this thing is produced by energy, it is probably time for everyone to learn Taoism." After taking a shower, I wiped my wet hair and looked at the magic weapon thrown on the floor and suddenly had such an idea.

Humans are group animals. After being lonely for a long time, I always want to find the same kind. I am even more lonely in my bones, so I have the idea that everyone learns Taoism.

Yes, I am a Taoist inheritor. The person who took me away told me that my master was a very awesome Taoist sect that could not be found in the world. However, such awesome Taoist sect, and I have only three people in total.

But later, in the few years I came back, I found that the three of them were really a very "large" number. Maybe my master sect is really a very awesome sect, because in the past few years, I have been hidden here, and I am lonely in my bones and want to find "same kind". I am some other real Taoist inheritors, but I can't find any of them.

"If you talk about the wonders of magic, you should belong to the lineage of Lao Li. If you talk about the lineage of controlling beasts, although the snake gate in Sichuan is secret, it cannot be underestimated. If you talk about this loneliness, I remembered what he said to me. In his words, there seemed to be many inheritors of Taoism, so many of them were like forming a world of martial arts.

But, where do these people come from in real life? I think he has read too many martial arts novels on weekdays, so he made up a story for me.

He is my master, a tragic old man, and I also have a senior brother. I also took the crazy route. Looking at the dark night outside the window, I found that I miss them a little.

Are there really not many inheritors like this? But why are there so many strange things hidden in every corner of this world? I originally wanted to light a cigarette.

The alarm clock in the room was ringing wildly. At 9 o'clock, this is a time to remind me. It's time for me to meditate.
Chapter completed!