The whistling sound of the wind kept ringing in his ears, as if it was flowing backwards. He felt like he was a small boat in the ocean. He couldn't be sure where he was and where he was going.
First, it was an unbearable pain.
It was as if his soul had been torn apart countless times.
Generally speaking, ordinary people would faint when encountering this level of pain. This was a self-defense mechanism of the body.
However, Zhou Ze was in the state of a dead soul. His perception was more sensitive than when he had a body, so the pain he suffered was naturally greater.
It was as if the skin on the soles of a person's feet was as sensitive as the foreskin.
It was as if he was walking barefoot.
His soul was floating, and his consciousness began to fall into chaos.
It was as if the golden monk was still standing beside him, repeating the nonsense of "The sea of bitterness is boundless, turn back and you will be saved."
He was clearly wandering in the city.
However, in Zhou Ze's vision, the street appeared.
After a while, it was the appearance of the study room.
Zhou Ze knew that this was a sign that his memories and reality were starting to mix up. For ordinary people, it was a sign of dying. Zhou Ze had seen too many patients die in his previous life.
In many cases, no matter how good a doctor was, he could only do his best.
Before the patient died, many people would hallucinate and say some nonsense.
In the past, Zhou Ze did not understand, but now he understood. This was a sign that the soul and the body were about to separate. The soul that had been bound in the body was about to leave the body, and the discomfort brought by it would still be reflected.
For the dead soul, this situation was a sign that the soul was about to collapse.
If his body was here, the eminent monk's relic would not have caused so much damage to Zhou Ze. At the end of the day, it was because his soul was too weak.
There were many stories of Daoist Zhenren's souls wandering the world in the Daoist scriptures. In fact, the Daoist who had the ability to do this could only let his soul come out for a walk. The distance was at most from his living room to the toilet.
If he went any further, he would have to prepare for his disciples to think that his master had passed away and prepare for a funeral.
Gulp.
The sound of drowning.
Zhou Ze was still walking and floating. He could vaguely see a bright light in front of him. Below him was an operating table. On both sides of the operating table stood doctors and nurses in white coats.
From time to time, the instruments on both sides would give out their own prompts. For doctors, this was the most beautiful sound.
At that moment, Zhou Ze had an illusion that everything was just a dream. When he woke up from the dream, he was still the youngest and most outstanding surgeon in Tongcheng.
However,
The scene in front of him was completely torn apart in the next moment.
What was revealed was a lifeless ocean.
Countless evil spirits were roaring and howling in the ocean.
A man was sitting on a tall rock by the sea.
His upper body was bare.
He seemed to be talking to someone.
It seemed to her that he was saying:
"Why should I, Ying Gou, explain my actions to others?"
Zhou Ze was confused.
The pain of his soul being torn apart continued to intensify.
At this point, he even began to give up on himself.
It wasn't that his willpower was weak to such an extent, but the pain and despair he felt had already exceeded the limits of what a normal person could imagine.
A long pink snake suddenly crawled out and surrounded Zhou Ze. Its body emitted a faint luster, like a stream nourishing the cracked ground, allowing Zhou Ze to grab onto this life-saving straw that had suddenly appeared!
Or,
You have a conscience.
For some reason, Zhou Ze suddenly felt touched.
The Ghost Jade was an evil thing, and its nature was determined from the moment it was born.
But just like a weapon, it was just a weapon. The difference was who held it in. Now that it was in his own hand, it had changed.
However …
At this moment …
The Ghost Jade suddenly let out a shrill scream. It was like a snake that had been grabbed by someone and lost its composure.
"It … wants … to … take advantage of the situation … to … devour … you …"
"..." Zhou Ze.
Suddenly …
Zhou Ze felt that his previous emotions had been fed to the dogs.
"Hey, are you done digesting your food?"
"Thanks to you … what I swallowed last time … I spat it out this time … and … and I even pasted a lot of it …"
"Otherwise … Otherwise … Do you think … You can still survive?"
Zhou Ze suddenly wanted to laugh.
He knew that it was wrong to laugh at this time.
But he couldn't help it.
"Then take over. I feel like I'm about to fall apart."
"You … don't have a body now … I can't take over …"
"Why?
I'll just let the idiot undo the seal. "
"Drought Demon, that … that bastard …"
"Once he comes out … there will be a thousand miles of scarlet land …"
"Without a body … I'll take over your soul … the scene … will be bigger …"
"It's okay. You're very weak now. I believe that it's impossible for you to be a thousand miles of scarlet land. At most, you'll scare away the wild dogs in the surroundings."
"Once my aura is released … Let's go out … We … will die even more miserably …"
"Aren't we just waiting for death now?"
"Hurry up and find a … Find a body that can be possessed … Temporarily stabilize … Stabilize the soul … I'm going to sleep …"
"Are you asleep?"
"Yes … I'm tired …"
"Get up. I want to sleep. Come on, I don't want to fight anymore. I admit defeat. You do it."
"Ann."
"…" Zhou Ze.
The ghost jade that originally wanted to take advantage of the situation became much more obedient after being pinched by the winning hook in its body. It did not dare to act rashly again. Moreover, it and Zhou Ze were both injured, so it had to unconditionally replenish Zhou Ze with the essence it had just absorbed from the cheongsam girl.
Zhou Ze felt like a drunk person. He was very sleepy and sleepy. He drifted around in a daze. He did not know where he was drifting to, and he had almost lost the ability to think.
Possessing a person's body and borrowing someone else's body to resurrect were two different concepts.
Ordinary dead souls could only reincarnate once. For example, Tie Guaili of the Eight Immortals had no choice but to enter the body of a crippled beggar after his body was destroyed. If possible, he would naturally choose a more handsome body, but he had no choice.
However, attaching himself to a body was equivalent to finding a dilapidated house that could temporarily shelter him from the wind and rain. At least he could settle down.
Floating, floating,
Zhou Ze seemed to have sensed something,
This feeling was like the warm call he felt when he passed by Xu Le's bookstore after his first death and came out of hell.
He staggered and floated over,
Then..,
He lay down,
At first..,
It was a little dry and a little stiff,
But if he exerted a little force..,
He finally entered..,
Phew..,
It was comfortable.
… …
"Hualala, Hualala!"
The sound of water..,
Steam..,
Zhou Ze's vision was pitch black,
It was still very uncomfortable, but at least he was no longer in a dazed state where he could collapse at any time.
His perception of the outside world had also become much clearer.
Whose body did I possess?
Zhou Ze thought to himself.
Forget it..,
No matter whose body he possessed, he should take this opportunity to rest first,
At most, after he found his own body, he would give this person some compensation.
After all, a person who was possessed by a ghost would suffer some damage to his body. This could only be made up with money.
The sound of water..,
There was someone massaging his feet..,
Hmm?
There was more than one..,
There was someone massaging his legs..,
There was someone picking his ears..,
There were several technicians serving him together..,
Although he could not open his eyes to see, his perception could provide a lot of information.
The brother that I have possessed,
Really knows how to enjoy himself..,
Going to a clubhouse to find so many technicians.
To be honest, boss Zhou had never seriously gone to a clubhouse in his life, whether it was healthy or unhealthy.
In his previous life, he did not have the time, nor did he have the interest
In this life..,
Hmm..,
The technicians in the clubhouse were not as good and considerate as his own Yingying in any aspect of service,
And even if they were in uniform..,
Could they compare to Doctor Lin's black silk and white coat?
Home flowers did not have the fragrance of wildflowers. That was based on the fact that home flowers were not beautiful and gentle enough.
But at this time..,
Boss Zhou really enjoyed it,
He went to hell and was inexplicably blasted by the eminent monk's sarira,
The current him was in a state of physical and mental exhaustion,
It was not bad to use this light to enjoy a full body spa.
At first..,
He was looking forward to it,
But in the end, he let out a long sigh of relief,
This brother was doing a normal massage,
There were no special projects,
The technicians were very well-behaved, they did not tease you at all, hinting that you were doing a big job, they massaged you very well.
An hour was over,
Zhou Ze tried to open his eyes, but he could not succeed.
Because he was only possessing, he did not have true control of this body.
Forget it,
Let's do this for now,
He should rest first. After he recovered, he would think of a way to contact Yingying and the others.
Ghosts should be able to make phone calls, right?
Otherwise, how did the story of "Ghost Call in the Middle of the Night" come out?
The spa ended,
Zhou Ze felt that he had been pushed out,
There were even people putting on clothes for him.
Was the service so thoughtful?
Why hadn't he heard lawyer an and the old priest say that the clubhouse service was so good before?
Boss Zhou felt like an honest man had gone out for the first time,
He was filled with the wonder of a new world.
At this moment,
Boss Zhou heard someone crying beside him,
At the same time, someone spoke:
"Ms. Sun, our funeral parlor's SPA Body Farewell Program has been completed. Are you satisfied?"
"Thank you, Director Zhao."
"Yes, the fee will be issued when the time comes. There's no hurry. The mourning meeting has already been held in the morning, and Mr. Wu's body has already been rearranged.
Below..,
Shall we enter the cremation procedure? "
"Okay, Director Zhao."
"..." Zhou Ze!
… …
PS: A few years ago, many funeral parlors introduced this kind of body farewell service. It was called "Courtesy to the Venerable Body", so don't let any readers say that the dragon wrote blindly..
In addition, not long ago, a reader privately messaged the dragon and asked if the "Life Gambling" plot was real or fake. A friend he knew seemed to have encountered a similar thing in the hospital, but the dragon had asked, and the other party did not want to code the chat records, so he could not send it out for everyone to see.