Chapter 8: Past Lives
Accounts receivable?
I subconsciously frowned, raised my eyes to see Ji Yayun's expression, and suddenly had a very bad feeling.
Dashuang had stayed at the Yinyang Station for one night, and he didn't pay for the store at that time.
Ji Yayun ...... No, it's Xiaoya. Xiaoya kept saying that she was going to collect the account, but she was looking for him to collect the account.
I don't understand why Ji Yayun 'transformed' into Xiaoya, but how did she know that Dashuang was nearby?
It is said that it is natural to repay debts, but now Ji Yayun's expression is indifferent with a sense of slaughter, and it doesn't look like he is simply asking for money.
I took a step vigilantly, stopped between Ji Yayun and Dashuang, and asked her tentatively:
"By debt collection, do you mean the money from the store that night?"
Ji Yayun nodded.
"How do you receive it?"
"The living live in the store, and Yangshou pays the bill." Ji Yayun said without the slightest emotion.
"Yangshou?" I was thrilled.
Ji Yayun looked at me with that puzzled gaze again and said:
"It's the rule of the station, and it's a dead rule."
I was startled again, "Dead rules? Who decides? ”
Ji Yayun shook her head a little dazedly, "You told me, you didn't say who set the rules." ”
Hearing her say this, a chill suddenly rose in my heart.
It's not just that the rule of 'living people live in the store, Yangshou pays the bill' is creepy, but more importantly, whether it is Ji Yayun or Xiaoya standing in front of me, when she talks about 'dead rules', she gives me the feeling that she no longer looks like a living person, but like a marionette who is manipulated and used by others!
I can be sure that in my limited life, before renting 31 Chenghe Street, I would never have been to the Yinyang Station, let alone set the rule of 'paying for the store with Yangshou'.
And who made this rule?
It wasn't until now that I realized that because of Xu Jie's relationship, I had always been full of hope for the post station, and subconsciously ignored the unbelievable nature of the post station itself.
If you think about it carefully, my 'boss' and Xiaoya are also inexplicable.
Judging from Ji Yayun's current words and deeds, I seem to be like a 'puppet' manipulated by others, just like her......
"Uh......"
There was a sudden sound of retching behind him, and Dashuang woke up.
Seeing Ji Yayun looking at him, I hurriedly asked Ji Yayun:
"Does this account have to be collected? How long do you want to take him for his longevity? ”
"Be sure to take it." Ji Yayun nodded affirmatively, "He's just an ordinary person, he has to spend all his life to pay for the store." ”
I gasped.
I don't know how to collect Yang Shou, but if I take all Yang Shou, isn't that going to be a big double death?
Looking at Ji Yayun's resolute demeanor, I tried to ask:
"What if I say no? Or rather...... Charge less? ”
Ji Yayun was stunned, "You said that this is a dead rule that cannot be changed." ”
Seeing that Dashuang was retching, I couldn't care about inking with her anymore, so I gritted my teeth and said:
"Rules are dead, people are alive. You also said that I am the owner of the post station, and I said that if I don't collect this account, I won't collect it. ”
Ji Yayun was stunned again, hesitated for a while, and nodded obediently:
"Okay, whatever the boss says."
Listening to her mechanical tone, I felt a chill in my heart again.
For the first time, I felt that the mysterious Yin-Yang Station was a little terrifying.
"I don't know what you're talking about, but I know he's going to die of your stinky socks!" Lin Tong on the side said.
I hurried to the bedside.
When Dashuang saw me, his eyes became both frightened and full of doubt.
"Don't move yet!"
I said coldly, twisting his head aside with one hand and tearing off a piece of gauze from the right side of his neck.
"Ah......h
Lin Tong and Sang Lan let out a low cry at the same time.
Seeing the wound under the gauze, my heart trembled violently, just like I thought......
The last time Dashuang fainted and was hospitalized, I saw this position.
At that time, I found out that he had been bitten, and I thought it was a 'memorial' left by the couple's intimacy, and the wound had completely healed at that time, so I didn't care.
But looking at it now, in the same position, not only the wound has worsened, but the flesh has begun to decay, and as soon as the gauze is removed, it immediately emits a disgusting stench.
Not only that, but in the blackened rotten flesh, there were faint maggots wriggling.
I turned around and asked Lin Tong to think about finding tweezers and other necessary items to treat the wound.
Then take out a brush cinnabar and a small packet of glutinous rice from the bag.
Seeing Dashuang struggling to get the contents out of his mouth, I opened his hand and said sharply:
"Don't move! It's all about waking up your mind! It's good that I didn't fill you with manure water. ”
I don't mean to be a whole person when I say this, according to the records in the broken book, if a living person is infected by corpse qi, he must first protect the spiritual platform, so that the person in the corpse qi will not lose consciousness. Otherwise, the corpse qi will damage the soul, and the intelligence will also be affected if it is saved.
The corpse qi is different from the ghost and ghost, and it cannot simply be used to guard the spiritual platform, according to the method in the broken book, it must be able to cure evil.
To put it bluntly, it is to stimulate the senses of people who have been affected by the corpse with the stench of filth.
In fact, this method is not only recorded in broken books, but also many folk gods and goddesses who encounter similar situations will pour filth such as dung soup into the 'evil' people.
This method, like many folk methods of restraining evil spirits, has a simple and brutal meaning, and cannot be explained by science, but it is very effective.
Of course, Taoist masters would not use this method.
Perhaps this is the difference between a yin and an orthodox Taoist.
I tore open Dashuang's hospital gown, and I saw that in addition to the scar I saw last time, there were more wounds on his left chest that looked like fingernails.
Sun Lu and I have never understood why there is a cut on his chest, but now that I see this situation, combined with the bite on his neck, I can roughly understand what is going on.
I bit my finger, dropped a few drops of blood in the cinnabar box, stirred it well, dipped the brush in the live blood cinnabar, and quickly drew a talisman on Dashuang's chest.
As soon as the last stroke was finished, Dashuang's body twitched in pain, and a low roar of "ho-ho" kept coming out of his throat.
I ignored him, turned him over, and drew a corpse removal talisman on his back.
After the talisman was drawn, the big double body stiffened, and then there was no movement.
"He's not going to die, is he?" Sang Lan asked in horror.
I wiped the sweat from my head and said in a smug voice:
"How easy is it to die? But if we hadn't found him, he would have died. ”
It just so happened that Lin Tong came back at this time, and I didn't pause, I took out a pair of disposable gloves from my bag and put them on, took the things she found to help Dashuang deal with the neck wound, and finally mixed glutinous rice and cinnabar and wrapped it in gauze, and stuck it on the wound.
"Uh-huh......"
As soon as the glutinous rice was applied, Dashuang immediately woke up with convulsions, and the green tendons on his forehead bulged out because of pain.
I pulled out the sock that was in his mouth and threw it in the trash, took off my gloves, went to the window and lit a cigarette.
Before he finished a cigarette, Dashuang fell asleep due to collapse.
Looking at Ji Yayun again, he was standing there as sluggishly as a log at this moment.
I pinched my cigarette and walked up to her, "Xiao Ya......"
"Huh?" Ji Yayun was stunned, as if she had just woken up from a dream, looked at me blankly for a while, and actually gave me a blaming look, "How old are you, how old am I?" What are you shouting about? ”
"Auntie, are you okay?"
Sang Lan took her hand and looked at her face carefully.
"Silly, haven't I been with you all the time, what can I do?"
Seeing that Ji Yayun had obviously returned to normal, not only did I feel relaxed, but the chill in my heart became heavier.
She suddenly 'transformed' into Xiaoya, and it seemed that she had only one purpose, that is, to find Dashuang to collect the account.
I used the power of the boss to wipe Dashuang's account and help Dashuang get rid of the corpse poison. She also changed back to the familiar Ji Yayun at this time......
This situation, why does it make me feel more and more that she is like a tool being manipulated, and I am a little scary.
Not only her, but I also discovered a few days that the Yin-Yang Station is not something I want to go to, but it seems that there is an incomparably powerful force in the underworld, which comes and goes as soon as we are called.
If so, what is the difference between me, the 'boss', and Xiaoya, the 'maid'......
I asked Lin Tong why he was here.
Lin Tong sighed, looking very tired.
said that because of Zhu Anbin's incident, Zhu Feipeng fell into a heart disease and has been in the hospital for a while, and she has been staying in the hospital to accompany her these days.
"What do you really like about him?" I blurted out.
Although the time and occasion are not right, and it is rude to ask such a question, I still can't help but be curious.
The age difference between this couple is more than two rounds, at first I thought that Lin Tong was simply greedy for money to marry an old man about the same age as his father, but after contact, I found that she did not look like that kind of material woman.
Zhu Anbin wanted to frame her with a head-lowering technique and extremely inferiority, but when something happened to Zhu Anbin, she begged me to save Zhu Anbin for only one reason, that is, her husband only had one son, Zhu Anbin.
I can tell that when she does that, she is definitely not acting.
But if it's true love...... Zhu Feipeng is not the kind of person who is erudite and talented, and makes young women fall in love because of their talents.
I originally thought that Lin Tong would blame me for being rude, but I didn't expect her to think about it very seriously, and then looked at me with a very strange look and asked:
"Do you believe that people have past lives?"
I was stunned.
It stands to reason that I am a yin, and I have also replaced Lao He with a lot of dead ghosts, and I should be convinced of reincarnation.
But listening to her cold question, I still have a feeling of confusion.
Since there is reincarnation, then everyone should have a past and present life.
But if that's the case, who was my previous life? What does it look like?
Lin Tong's expression was also a little confused, and he swept his hair and said:
"I don't know what to say, I really like Feipeng, from the first time I saw him, I felt like I was very familiar with him, as if we had been together for a long time.
Later, I also asked Feipeng, and he actually said that the first time he saw me, he felt that he had to be with me, and if he couldn't be together again in this life, then he would die. ”
Together again? Why use 'again'......
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