Erhu Taoist priest: "Sitong cannot go down the mountain again until other heavenly masters get rid of the evil spirit."
"What?", I turned around in surprise: "Doesn't this mean that the Four-Eyed Celestial Master has been imprisoned?".
But if you think about it carefully, the punishment given by Fulongshan is not too severe.
In some aspects, it is hardly a punishment, and the Four-Eyed Celestial Master should not have any objections to this.
Erhu Daoist said angrily: "He deserves it. He is so arrogant every time. He thinks that he can solve everything by himself. He does not rely on others and always regards himself as the unique person." .
"By the way, Si Tong asked you to go to Fulong Mountain after you wake up. He has something to tell you. Other heavenly masters also want to see you."
'The heavenly masters also asked me to tell you not to blame yourself for this matter. This is something you cannot bear.'
I nodded, and my eyes flashed with complexity: "I will go without the invitation from the heavenly masters."
"I was more or less involved in this incident. Even if I tell myself that the deaths of Master Chen and Taoist Chongyang have nothing to do with me, can I cope with the hardship in my heart?"
The Erhu Taoist priest stopped talking. Don't tell me that I can't go through with it, he can't go through with it even more.
Because the people who died were all his junior brothers and nephews... Didn't Taoist Hu lose more in that one night?
The Erhu Taoist priests sat there for a while and then left. After all, there was nothing to talk about, and talking too much would be sad.
...........
After that, I stayed in the hospital for two more days, and I didn’t try to call out the ghost wife again these days.
However, the swelling on the face has not subsided, and there is no place to cut the neck.
However, I have made friends with Xiaojing in the past two days. She is a few years older than me. After getting to know her, I often call her Sister Jing.
She deliberately went to a beautiful place like Fulong Mountain to find some leisure, as if to escape the pressure of a big city.
She is very interested in the ghost stories I tell. Every time I talk about those weird ghost stories, she always has a skeptical attitude, but she is still afraid that she will get off work early and not walk at night.
In summary, he is timid and curious.
On the third day, I got the doctor’s permission and went through the discharge procedures.
When I returned to the ward to pack my things, Xiaojing had just come back from outside. She handed her backpack to me: "Hey, it's cleaned."
"I don't know how you got so many blood stains."
"I secretly packed some gauze for you in the backpack, waiting for daily medication."
"Sister Jing, thank you very much." I took it and said thank you, and put the red evil spirit box and other sundries in it.
Xiaojing leaned against the door with a sly look in her eyes. She took out her phone and shook it: "Would you like to add your contact information so we can make an appointment in the future?"
Looking at her playful look, I subconsciously wanted to spit out... Okay...,
But at that moment, Lin Ying's death flashed through my mind, and that image choked my words.
I smiled tepidly and said: "Forget it, we can see you again in the future if we are destined."
Xiaojing put away her phone with her beautiful eyes staring at me. Those eyes could almost drill two holes in me: "I hope you are destined not to see me again."
"Come here and let me help you remove the bandage on your left eye. The wound should be almost healed."
"It doesn't matter whether it is dismantled or not, it is a one-eyed dragon anyway."
'What one-eyed dragon, what do you mean, come here quickly'.
She put on her backpack and came to Xiaojing. Her movements were deliberately gentle, and she seemed a bit stubborn as she concentrated on one thing.
The burden on the left eye was gradually reduced, and circles of gauze fell to the ground.
After all the gauze and other gauze were removed, my left eye felt freer than ever before, as if it was finally free of the wrapping, and I could feel Xiaojing's breath blowing on my eyelids.
My left eyelid kept trembling, and my mood was wandering between opening and not opening.
Even if the outcome is the same darkness, I really have to accept it. When I witness this fact, I feel so heavy that I can't speak.
In the end, I decided to accept the status quo and just take it one eye at a time.
The eyelids that have not been opened for a long time are slowly pulled up, and the wounds on the eyelids will bring a painful and obscure feeling.
The next second, my facial expression suddenly froze.
His entire facial features were completely frozen, only his pupils were shaking and shrinking.
Not black, not pitch black.
My left eye opened a little and light came in
It's like the ray of dawn looking towards the sky from a high mountain in the clouds, blurry and blurry.
A little light can almost turn into a little sun, and my thoughts follow the blank space for a while.
Xiaojing saw that something was wrong with me and quickly held my head: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
I didn't say anything, my left eyelid was still raised, my eyelashes were moving like butterflies, and more and more white light came into my sight, as if half of my field of vision was dyed white.
This white light only appeared for a few seconds and then slowly dissipated. It must be that the eyes adapted to the sudden light sensation and the vision was restored.
A thing, a person, a lock of hair, a bright color, a little ball of hair on a sweater...
Point by point, color constitutes the world. Everything is changing from blur to clarity. This process is the same as the focus of a camera.
The most peculiar thing is that this focusing process has no limit and no end. It seems that I can keep focusing as long as I want, making everything in front of me clearer and the details more perfectly presented.
I held my breath and sank into this wonderful feeling, vision, and subconsciousness that kept gathering and deepening, eager to see more clearly and see something deeper.
Xiaojing's simple and light makeup appeared in the field of vision. I had never noticed the lip color of a girl's lipstick before, but now it's not that I want to pay attention, but it is trying to attract my attention.
I can observe many elements at the same time and collect a lot of information in a very short interval.
The composition of the makeup on Xiaojing's face, the delicate pores, the composition of the sweater, the knitting skills, etc., I can pick out even a slowly crawling insect in the corner.
I dare say that my vision has never been so clear and thorough, as if a new world has been opened.
Is that all?
No, my vision is telling me that you can see deeper, that your vision is more than that.
Keep looking, keep digging, and see through it all!
The left eye has been completely opened,
And my vision has entered a new field, a new world.
I see through the true nature of things!
Underneath the structure of each wool thread of the sweater, under the cotton silk of the white sweater, there is delicate embroidery on the light pink lace underwear.
Further down are small steep mountains.
By the time I got here, my brain had been filled with all kinds of information and elements, and there were still many doubts waiting to be resolved.
I should have stopped, but my subconscious tempted me,
It's like an evil spirit whispering in your ear, but it's much more than that!
You only see a little bit!
