Meeting A Demonic Cultivator, Even God Cries

Gu Xizhou's whole person was a little dim. The old man was lying on his 'body' like this, lying flat. The old man couldn't move all over. After a while, Gu Xizhou only determined one thing. After entering the door, his soul was The thing is not a person, but a bed.

The bed is an epiphyte, which means the door is on the bed.

The old man was paralyzed. He lay in bed every day like this and did nothing and didn't want anything. Gu Xizhou could clearly perceive each other's emotions, and his mind was blank.

After the old man's family sent him to the nursing home, he would come to the nursing home once a week. It can be seen that the man worked very hard, and every time he came, he had a deep black eye and tried to chat with the elderly, even if the elderly Did not answer him.

"Click."

It was the old man's son who came again.

The man dragged his tired body into the room, took a deep breath, walked forward in front of the old man with a strong breath, and asked with a smile, "Dad, how are you doing these days?"

The old man's eyes were half-open and half-closed, and his mouth was speechless, so he had to evoke the corners of his mouth, which means that he was fine and did not need his son to worry.

The man was silent for a while, picked up the apples on the side and peeled them with a knife, cut them into small pieces and sent them to the old man's mouth. "Dad, I have to travel again in a few days, about a month or so, this one I can't come to see you in January. "

The old man seemed to want to nod his head to indicate that he knew, but his muscles had almost completely atrophied because of the paralyzed body all the year round and could not move at all.

Gu Xizhou silently looked at the interaction between the old man and the man in front. The man stayed in the nursing home room for one afternoon before leaving.

The ward fell into silence again. Usually, the old man would only be silent in a daze. Only when the man came, he would think about things. I do n’t know why Gu Xizhou, who was a bed, could clearly understand what the old man was thinking this time.

"It was all because of my paralysis that dragged my son down, so that my son can't marry his wife now ..."

The scene in front of me was scratched. Gu Xizhou saw the middle-aged old man. When the old man was accidentally paralyzed, his son had just graduated from college. This young man worked while caring for his father. The young man originally came from the countryside. Yes, there is not much money. With this old man, no girl is willing to marry a young man.

Until now, he was 34 years old and did not marry a wife and have children. Until the past two years, the young man ’s life had changed with the development of his career. After he was promoted, he needed to travel frequently. Only then contacted the nursing home and sent the elderly to the nursing home for care.

As the old man recalled, Gu Xizhou felt something wet on his body, and the sheets were wet with tears.

The next few days ... the old man went on a hunger strike.

The skinny old man looked at the ceiling in a daze, his glucose input was in his hand, because he was on a hunger strike, and the nursing home was afraid of taking responsibility and had to forcefully infuse the elderly with daily nutrition.

Why, I'm not dead yet.

The rushing man cried and begged his father to eat, "Dad, eat it, please!"

"Dad, I told you before that I don't want you to die because you feel that it's dragging me down. I'm willing to take care of you, just like you took care of me when I was young.

"I beg you, I still have to work, so don't mess with me. In this way, I can't do a good job at all. When I get a promotion, I will have more money in the future, and I will naturally marry my wife. Dad ... ... you don't want to continue like this? Wouldn't you like to see me marry a daughter-in-law? "

Gu Xizhou saw the man kneeling on the ground and begged, and it looked pitiful.

The old man finally started to open his mouth to eat in the cry of his son, and the days passed. Day after day, one day the man really brought a woman to the hospital.

"Dad, this is Wen Hua, we are already discussing marriage, and will take her to see you today!"

When the old man heard this sentence, his eyes fell on the woman's body, and the corners of his eyes were instantly covered with laugh lines.

The breath of death spread throughout the room. The old man finally closed his eyes slowly in peace. As a bed on the old man, Gu Xizhou could clearly feel the happiness in the old man's heart.

A few days after the old man died, Gu Xizhou saw the old man's son again, alas ... didn't the man's wife come with him?

After the man came in, he began to pack things, and put the old man's things into his pocket one by one. He seemed a bit tired after taking it for a while, and simply sat on the bed, pulling his head, exhaling a long breath.

After a while, Gu Xizhou noticed that the man was sitting on the bed and would not move. He kept moving. After a long time, the nurse in the nursing home opened the door.

"Mr. Kong, the sanatorium is closing. You ... are you okay?" The female nurse asked.

But the man didn't answer. The nurse came in frowning and tried to pat the man's shoulder with his hand. In this shot, the man's body fell to the ground!

His body has become cold.

"Dead, dead!" The woman screamed in horror.

Gu Xizhou wasn't surprised. Just before the man sat on the bed, Gu Xizhou clearly found that the bed had ‘thought’, and he finally found the master of the door.

The door was not on the bed, but on the man.

Gu Xizhou knew the cause of the death of the man, and overwork caused sudden death.

Then this bed ushered in a second old man. The old man was not paralyzed. There were four children in the family, but the four children were unwilling to let the old man live at home. .

The old man's four children have never been here since.

At night, the old man sat in a daze on the bed.

The old man is like this every day, sitting for a while, sitting quietly alone, not talking, not chatting, sitting on the bed and not going out.

Until the old man dies.

One old man appeared after another on this bed, and Gu Xizhou felt dead all day.

With the passage of time, the sanatorium also began to change slowly. The people here began to be rude to the elderly who were not visited by relatives. Instead of taking care of them as before, they had a bad attitude, and sometimes even said something embarrassing Stimulate these patients.

"Come, what's wrong? Do you really think your family is still coming back to see you? They have all gone abroad and paid ten years at a time, and they won't come back later. Will they be slower? Will they die? what?"

"Blood is flowing back into the blood tube, I, I ... you ..." The old man was lying in bed arguing with the nurse in front of him, his face flushed.

"How? Che, I'm not ready to take care of you! I'll go and take care of you tomorrow. Whoever loves to take care of you, whoever comes, there are so many things!"

The old man is inconvenient and can only move his mouth. There is nothing he can do to take the caregiver in front of him.

At night again, because the old man had just returned from the hospital because of his poor health, he was still infusion every day. The infusion was the same as during the day. The nurse did not come on time, watching the blood flow backwards, Gu Xizhou frowned.

At this time, the bed was accurately moved. The bed seemed to have life. At night, the bed sheet was like a pair of hands, which helped the elderly who could not move to turn off the infusion tube.

"Yesterday I forgot to close the infusion tube for the old thing!"

The nurse came hurriedly and found that the infusion tube had been closed for a long time. The old man was still asleep. The nurse rubbed his eyes. Did he come last night?

Forget it anyway, it's off.

Everyone staying in this ward will be taken care of by the bed, closing the infusion tube, covering the quilt, and handing water at night ... It seems that Grandma Song picked up the quilt to be the bed in the ward.

Gu Xizhou found that this bed really started to establish a weird connection with the young man who suddenly died on the bed. Although the soul of the man was not visible, this bed was the man, and the man was the bed.

After all, the sanitarium is a place full of negative energy. More patients have their own misfortunes than the happy old man.

The bed started to have its own emotions, it was very unhappy.

"Wow."

The sound of the chain slowly sliding, Gu Xizhou determined that this was the broken chain on the man.

As the attitude of the nursing home staff became worse and worse, the chain attached to the man attached to the bed was still broken, and weird things started to happen in the hospital, and people would die every day.

This bed caused panic among all the nursing home employees. No one dared to come to work here, all the patients left, the nursing home declared bankruptcy, and this bed was left in this room forever.

The scene in front of the scene followed one another. Gu Xizhou suddenly lost his mind and was suddenly blank. The glare of the sun outside the curtains fell on the eyelids instantly, shining a red patch outside his eyes.

"Hoo--come out."

Gu Xizhou heard someone speak softly in his ear, opened his eyes, and saw Si Yu looking at him tenderly, and gently softened Gu Xizhou's hair with his hand, and asked, "Are you okay?"

"I'm okay." Gu Xizhou smiled, heard a heavy gasp in his ears, turned around and saw Fang Zhi sweating as if he had just run a thousand meters.

"Gu brother, you see it, it's the bed, the door is on the bed!" Fang Zhi said.

Gu Xizhou nodded, "The sudden death of" Mr. Kong "'s soul was connected to the bed. The bed had no thoughts before, and could only perceive the emotions of the patient. Emotional. "

Fang Zhi thought for a while and muttered quietly: "But I feel a little weird. The ghosts could see them before when they were in possession, but this time, they couldn't. They could only see the bed from beginning to end."

When Gu Xizhou heard Fang Zhi's words, he frowned slightly, it was really different.

He wanted to ask Si Yu's judgment, but Si Yu smiled, did not participate in this topic, and did not express any opinions. 2k novel reading network