My Ghost Story

Chapter 43 Qigong 1

A complex event has a dramatic ending. This makes the four of us look at each other.

"Why did you come here?" I doubt their motives.

"I'm worried about you, so come and have a look." When did Bai Lingling become smart?

Worried about me, I'm afraid I was scared by dirty things. Always say something shameless. I looked at the black ticket to see what he said.

"I told Lingling not to come, but she was worried that you would come..." He said more and more quietly.

"What are you doing? Well, now that the matter is settled, let's go to Lopour next week."

Bai Lingling blamed the black ticket for speaking righteously.

"It's all like this. It's inconvenient to go so far away." Zeng Jin stood in front of me.

"Never mind, it's not convenient to let it go, this is the government."

She hit the point with one word.

"Okay, but let's go after the Spring Festival. I still have this right. During this period, I want to go to major hospitals across the country. Is there any hope?"

"We can send people."

"No." I declined Bai Lingling's kindness, "I like to go by myself."

"Zeng Jin, has the red ticket come? Let's go."

"Well, it's almost time."

Zeng Jin picked up his luggage and hugged me and pushed me away.

I thought selfishly whether the cold-faced attending doctor would be shocked when he saw the blood case in the room. He was still not dead, but his shape was a little horrible. But I believe that Bai Lingling inside can do it.

"Sister, it's so right not to let them follow." Zeng Jin pushed my wheelchair, full of resentment.

"Why didn't you follow me?" I really hope I am as simple as he is.

"What does it mean?"

"Do you think we will be unwatched?"

"Well, where are we going?"

"Go to someone who may cure my illness."

"Isn't that what sister is? Can it be cured?" What he once said was hesitant.

"There is no absolute in this world."

As soon as I walked out of the hospital, the red ticket and the brocade stood next to a Beijing jeep. Seeing us walk over, the red ticket took my luggage and put it in the trunk. Maybe the last fox incident brought my relationship with Jinshang a lot closer, and she actually helped me get on the bus.

Because my legs and feet are inconvenient, I sat in the back seat. Zeng Jin put my feet on his leg and covered them with a blanket. My legs were unconscious even if I was frostbitten. I am very grateful to Zeng Jin for his kindness and has a delicate mind like a daughter under his man's skin.

Jinshang and the red ticket also got on the bus. The red ticket sat in the driver's seat and turned back and said to me, "Sister Guozi, where are you going?"

"Zhangjiajie."

"What?"

Everyone thinks they heard it wrong.

"Sister, are you kidding?" Jinshang's face is cramped.

"That's right, it's Zhangjiajie."

I added.

"Sister, don't joke. You still have to play like this." Zeng looked at me worriedly.

It seems that they will not feel at ease if they don't make it clear to them. They sighed and said, "I know you think Zhangjiajie is a tourist place, but Zhangjiajie has a very famous place."

"Where is it?" Jin Shang lay on the chair in the seat and turned his head to look at me.

"Yes, where is it?" The red ticket is also driving, and I don't forget to look back and ask.

"Look ahead and drive carefully." The car deviated from its own direction because of the red ticket, which made us turn over. When the red ticket controlled the direction of the car again, I was relieved and began to tell my story.

"The other reason why Zhangjiajie is famous is not valued is Qigong."

"QIgong, isn't that a lie?" Jinshang asked, how flat the look was.

"Shut up and wait for me to finish." She also asked me not to say anything, and she always interrupted.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sister..." Jinshang dog legs.

"Airgong is not empty. You should know that existence is a necessary feature. China's ancient culture is extensive and profound.

"Then why haven't you heard that someone will fly around the wall now?"

Curious baby has started again.

"Because it's not martial arts but martial arts now."

I'm really convinced of her, so I can't finish a word. It made the teacher waste my brewed feelings.

"Isn't martial arts martial arts?"

"It's different. For example, have you seen the big knives or farm tools in the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom in the Beijing Museum?

"I've seen it."

They all said they knew.

"So have you ever thought that such a big knife, a modern 1.8-meter northern man, can't play a few times, so how did those people of the peasant uprising in the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom use these weapons to go to the battlefield?"

"I really didn't think about this." I was lost in thought next to me.

Jin Shang didn't interrupt at this time. The red ticket drove without looking back, but I saw him thinking from the rearview mirror.

"That's because, according to my speculation, there were more people with martial arts at that time, and they may strengthen the whole nation. Then this martial art is definitely not the martial arts we are performing now. What is that? It may be Qigong, other boxing techniques, or ways to strengthen the body.

Seeing that they all listened carefully to what I said, I suddenly became interested in chatting.

"Nowadays, human beings are relatively weak, and we have degenerated. Do you think that no other country cares about the great Congress in the past? It's Chinese and powerful. Why did Bruce Lee shock Hollywood? Is it because his boxing is good? Don't think that Americans will not find someone to challenge Bruce Lee. It must be a challenge, and only when Bruce Lee wins can he establish the status of Chinese martial arts internationally. So generally, as long as you put on a few ostentatiousness, foreigners dare not provoke you. This is Bruce Lee's achievement.

"If you say that, I have nothing to say."

The red ticket suddenly opened in front of it.

"For example, if I read your red ticket correctly, you are using Shaolin Temple's boxing."

"Hmm." He admitted it.

"It's faster than ordinary people, but it's only better than ordinary people. The Qing Dynasty is a very corrupt and decadent dynasty for our generation, but this is just our senses. Do you know how to take the martial arts champion exam in the Qing Dynasty?

After they denied it, I continued.

"160 big knife is an eight-sided flower, and the gold seal is to raise your hands in front of your chest, and then shout three times, long live. The so-called gold seal is 400 catties of stone seal. Don't think I'm lying to you. You can see these things where I'm going to take you.

"It's so amazing, sister, do you think there are still those tall people now?"

"Yes. You will see it."

After saying that, I stopped talking. No matter how much Jinshang begged me, I wouldn't say more.

The car told me to go on the highway, because my legs and feet were inconvenient, and I refused to take the train, so I had to drive. But it's far away. If you sit for a long time, your waist will hurt. I used to hold it for me.

The window has completely darkened, and there are no street lights on the highway. The road can only be seen by the headlights. The inside of the car is also dark.

Suddenly, a man waved to us in the middle of the road ahead. The red ticket was very nervous and asked, "What should I do?" Rush over?"

I can feel from his tone that his hands should be full of sweat.

"Fight, do you want to kill someone?" I criticized him.

Creeching, the car made an emergency brake in front of the man, and the huge brake sound made my ears ache.

Although the car stopped in time, the car still slightly crashed into the person who stopped the car. After the car stopped, the man also rolled out. Red ticket and brocade didn't have time to hit the forehead of the window and hurriedly got out of the car to check. I stayed in the car because I had to take care of me.

When they came back, they brought back the man who stopped the car. Fortunately, he was not seriously injured. He should also be a bold man. He didn't find trouble, just take him to the next city. Of course, red tickets are willing, otherwise it will be annoying to deal with such trouble.

Zeng Jin gave up a seat for the traffic blocker, which was very considerate to let me sit next to him and let me be separated from the blocker.

I didn't see his face clearly until the driver got on the bus. He is about 28-29 years old. He is equipped to play in a nightclub and has a faint smell of alcohol. The face is a popular Korean face.

He noticed that I was looking at him, showed off a very connotative smile, and completely forgot that his whole body was gray now. Even a very high-end suit was not much better than a rag.

"Why are you here in the middle of the night?" The brocade still looks like a curious baby.

"Ty the safety belt." The red ticket is not satisfied with the interest of strange men.

Jinshang sat down obediently and tied her seat belt to her body, but she still asked the person who just got on the bus from the gap between the two seats, "Why are you there alone?"

"I can't figure this out. I'm still in the nightclub and drinking with my friends. Although I'm a little drunk, I still know what I'm doing, but I don't know why I suddenly appeared there. What's more depressing is that no car passed by for hours. Fortunately, you passed by, otherwise I would have spent the night there tonight.

"You don't know how you got there. It's strange. Is it a prank of a friend?" Jin Shang continued to discuss his strange experiences with him.

"I guess it's also those bastards who tease me. Carry it here when I'm not awake. Thank you very much."

"It's okay. We also passed by. We are going to Zhangjiajie to visit people who can do Qigong."

This brocade doesn't handle the door. Tell him everything.

I noticed that when the driver said to find a qigong celebrity on the brocade, his pupils shrank. It was because of this that I found that his eyes were not ordinary bright, but very bright. In terms of an idiom, it is full of spirit. So his pupils can be clearly seen in the dark.

Huh? My family is also in Zhangjiajie. Why don't I take a flight home?

"Okay, okay, there are many people on the road. Sister, what do you think?

Jinshang promised others before he came to ask me. What can I say? I had to say, "Okay, but I'll pay for the meal."

Maybe he was scared by my stingy, and he said sasly, "Of course."

Maybe it will be interesting this time.