The rain didn't stop, Xie Jin was lying on the hospital bed taking a drip, although his consciousness was blurred, his five senses were still clear.

In a daze, he could hear two people talking, it was Ji Duan and the Taoist priest named Wen Liang, but he couldn't hear what they were talking about.

The people who were confronting each other in the room didn't pay attention to Xie Jin's side at all, especially when Ji Duan saw the useless peach wood bracelet, he pointed at Wen Liang's nose and scolded a liar.

"Before I went, Xie Jin told me specifically! He said that there was a string of cinnabar bracelets mixed with Taoist blood to ward off evil spirits. What happened? Didn't it work? Didn't he still get beaten to death by that female ghost? .”

"That's wrong, let's not talk about those unscrupulous sellers who pretend that my blood can ward off evil spirits. How do you think evil spirits are used? Wearing a string of rather conspicuous beads and dangling in front of absolute power, it is all about not being attacked. Nonsense."

Wen Liang spoke logically, he shook his head and accused Ji Duan, "Besides, I have never sold such things outside."

"Not for sale? How could Xie Jin have it?" Ji Duan adhered to the principle of refusing to fool you, and spurned this behavior of reselling second-hand goods. Is it a dealer?"

"It's true that this bracelet is mixed with my blood, and I did hold the imprinting spell to give it the ability to protect, but that's all, this bracelet of protection can at most have a psychological effect, do you really expect it to be able to truly sense it?" Eliminate evil?"

Wen Liang fought back without any problem, "Besides, believe it or not, I'm not a liar, and there is indeed a second-hand dealer between me and a liar."

"..." Ji Duan was speechless, the fact is undeniable that this is indeed the case, when fighting against the mother and son ghosts, they were indeed very powerless, they were almost overwhelmingly pressed to the ground.

If the mahogany bracelet is really useful, then Xie Jin shouldn't be lying there now, and don't know where Xie Jin got it, there is a high probability that he was deceived again.

"Okay, then when do you plan to leave?" Ji Duan looked at Xie Jin, then turned to look at Wen Liang, "Don't you want to continue wandering?"

Wen Liang seemed to have heard a big joke, he put his wet robe on the back of the wooden chair: "Why should I leave? You guys...he still owes me medical expenses, I'm not that spendthrift and foolish. "

"You know your ID card information and home address, are you still afraid that he might run away?" Ji Duan raised his eyebrows, watching Wen Liang pace to the sofa.

Taking it for granted that he threw himself into the only soft leather sofa in the single ward, Wen Liang looked up and saw that Ji Duan was still staring at him, he raised one leg over the other, with a very aggressive expression.

"No, anyway, I won't leave until I pay off the money."

There is no need for a reason to save people, this is obviously an excuse, Ji Duan twitched his eyes calmly, always felt that this way of stalking others was unexpectedly familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Xie Jin was awakened by the heat.

The single ward was obviously equipped with a central air conditioner, but Xie Jin could probably guess based on his body temperature that the air conditioner hadn't been turned on, but instead he had been stuffed with a thick quilt.

He tried to turn around, the wound on his back was affected by this movement, Xie Jin grinned in pain: "Hiss!"

"Are you awake?" A hand passed through the back of Xie Jin's neck, borrowing strength to help him turn his body sideways, Ji Duan's face appeared in his sight, "Is it better?"

This is in...the hospital?

Xie Jin looked at the incandescent lights on the ceiling, his expression was a little dazed. He remembered that they suffered heavy injuries in the resistance of the broken apartment and the female ghost, and then he half fainted. It was a Taoist priest who appeared to save him and Ji Duan.

"Ji Duan..." As soon as he spoke, he found that his throat was throbbing from time to time, and his hoarseness was severe. Fortunately, Ji Duan saw the clue and handed him a glass of water in time.

"Don't talk yet, you're already in shock from blood loss, and you'll be thirsty with the fluid you've transfused. If there's nothing serious, drink some water first."

It wasn't until he stared at Xie Jin and drank three full glasses of water that Ji Duan asked, "What were you looking for just now, are you hungry?"

"Taoist, that Taoist...Where did Wen Liang go?" Holding back the discomfort in his throat, Xie Jin said with gestures, "I still have a lot of things I want to ask him."

Hearing that Xie Jin asked Wen Liang as soon as he woke up, Ji Duan felt a little uncomfortable, but seeing that the man was still seriously injured, he pointed angrily at the only soft leather sofa in the room.

"There it is."

Wen Liang on the sofa had white hair hanging loose, and his inner shirt was open, revealing his strong chest muscles under the clothes. He was still holding a half-gnawed cornbread in his hand, but he had already fallen asleep with his neck tilted.

"Good news or bad news, which one do you want to hear first?" Ji Duan took the white porridge on the bedside table, and when he opened the lid, there was still steam coming out. He handed the porridge to Xie Jin, and said irritably.

"Good news." Xie Jinxin said that there could be nothing worse than his own life, so he decided to listen to the good news first.

Ji Duan seemed to have guessed his choice, and shrugged helplessly: "The good news is that you have passed the most difficult period. The doctor said that if you send it later for rescue, it will be really dangerous. Fortunately, we sent the doctor in time. You're fine now, and you'll be out of the hospital in about a week."

The news didn't sound as good as he imagined, and Xie Jin was a little uneasy: "Then, what about the bad news?"

"Bad news, bad news..." Ji Duan sneered and glanced at Wen Liang on the sofa, "All your current treatment expenses, including hospitalization expenses, are paid by the guy over there for you."

Xie Jin's expression froze at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Ji Duan continued to say, "And he said that he will rely on you to stay until you pay off the debt. Really, I don't know who to learn from. so shameless."

Looking at Ji Duan's face with no self-knowledge in disbelief, Xie Jin was confused again.

"Why do I always feel itchy ears when I sleep? It turns out that someone said bad things about me in front of me." Wen Liang's voice sounded out of nowhere, and he squinted his thin eyes and was staring at the two playfully.

"Obviously this brother promised me the double reward, otherwise I wouldn't be able to do the arduous and thankless task." Wen Liang put the leftover cornbread on the coffee table, playing with a long-mouthed tobacco rod in his left hand, Get up and walk to the bed.

"If you dare to smoke here, I'll kick you out now." Ji Duan clenched his fists and waved in front of Wen Liang, "Do what you say."

"It's too much, I'm just going around." Wen Liang protested, and the cigarette rod seemed to be endowed with a soul at his fingertips, turning flexibly.

"I can't do it either." Ji Duan's tone was firm, and he didn't give in at all.

Wen Liang saw the fire alarm on the ceiling with sharp eyes, but had no choice but to put the cigarette stick in his arms.

"Okay, what do you want to ask me?" Wen Liang stood beside the bed, "If it's like who am I and why did I save you, I refuse to answer and let him tell you."

Ji Du nodded in agreement, "Yes, he answered me when Uncle Xie was in a coma. If you have anything you want to know about his identity, you can ask me first."

The sky was clearing outside the window. Two o'clock in the afternoon was when the sun was at its brightest. With the cicadas chirping, Xie Jin opened his mouth and shook his head.

"I'm not curious about those. You said that Ji Duan is a living soul, so is it possible for him to turn back into a human? What's the matter with being cursed by shamanic secrets?"

A series of questions asked by Xie Jin made Wen Liang who was fully prepared to ask and laugh: "That's all? I thought it was such an incredible thing that it was worth your pain to speak."

Seeing that Xie Jin didn't speak, he continued, "I learned something from him while you were in a coma. His body is warm and can be seen by normal people under special refraction. In conclusion, if his body is still alive, It's possible to go back."

"It's just." Wen Liang changed the subject, "He said that he has never been out of the abandoned Celebration State amusement park since he woke up, and he has lost almost all his memories. His soul has left his body and lost his memory. In my knowledge, only Curses can do it."

Wen Liang did not know where to find a stack of talismans, opened it in a fan shape and showed it to the two of them, "This is our Taoist talisman, so those who follow the Tao are the same as the Tao, and there is a right path, but there will be its opposite, the shaman curse. is one of them.”

The Taoist said, with relish.

Although they didn't want to delve into the deep meaning behind this method, Ji Duan and Xie Jin listened very hard, although they didn't understand what it meant.

"Let's put it this way, Ji Duan's current state is very much like a shaman witchcraft, although he looks like a normal person now, this curse is a time bomb buried in his body, I don't know when... Wen Liang put his hand on Ji Duan's shoulder, "It will explode."

"Take your hand away." Ji Duan patted Wen Liang's hand away. No matter how he heard it, he felt that the man was flickering, "Have you heard of the so-called dud, maybe I'm lucky and fine."

The two began to argue about the threat of the curse again, Xie Jin lowered his eyes and fell into contemplation, and had no extra thoughts to care about them.

The shaman in Wen Liang’s mouth is a kind of shaman in North Asia, West Asia and even Eastern Europe and North America. With the nomadic activities of nomads, I have heard that the “immortals” invited by the shamanic culture are not gods, but some lonely souls. Ghosts and even evil spirits.

The viciousness of the shaman's curse Gu. In his early years, he had seen the great gods in the circle analyze the technique of overcoming victory. Whether it is true or false, it will make people feel a layer of white sweat.

"Then... If there is really a curse on Ji Duan, is there any way to get rid of it?" Xie Jin interrupted the quarrel between the two in front of the hospital bed. He changed his usual habit of flinching and looked directly at Wen Liang's gray-blue eyes , "Is there any way?"

"It's hard to say, after all, it's not the same faction as me, and I've heard of it more or less." Wen Liang sat down on the railing at the foot of the bed, "but you don't even care about this guy yourself, you really want to study for him. From shamanism?"

Xie Jin breathed hard, and he was stopped by Wen Liang's question. Although he promised Ji Duan to retrieve his memory first, if the young man's physical abnormality was caused by the shaman curse, the root cause must be traced back. The problem.

"Yes, I promised to help him retrieve his memory,"

But here lies the contradiction. For some unknown reason, Ji Duan seems to resist Wen Liang, to the point where he doesn't believe Wen Liang at all.

Xie Jin stared at Wen Liang for a long time, he didn't know what Wen Liang did to arouse Ji Duan's disgust.

At least it can't be because of appearance, this one doesn't seem to be in the mood, so you don't trust him? Impossible, he thought silently.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at? And why are you too." Wen Liang looked up and saw the suspicious eyes of the two, feeling that he was in a bad mood, "I am also the savior of you two, how can I use this kind of distrust? looking at me? It hurts."

The ward fell into a brief silence, Wen Liang looked at Xie Jin, couldn't help but twitched his eyes, "Could it be because of my looks? You just think it's a natural albinism."

Ji Duan: always feel that this guy Wen Liang's dead skin is a bit familiar

Xie Jin: Ji Duan... you

Ji Duan: What?

Xie Jin: It's okay