It's a celestial master, not a Taoist priest

I saw Yin Cong frowned and thought seriously for a while, "As entrusted by others, I am a celestial master to handle things."

Feng Quan thought to himself, there would never be a celestial master like you.And it was clear just now that he was thinking of an excuse.

But Feng Quan didn't expose it, "Me too."

Feng Quan didn't notice that after he finished the reconciliation, Yin Cong's eyes rolled down from the corner of his eyes, as if he didn't like Tianshi very much.

Feng Quan looked at the old hospital with lights on over there, "Together?"

Yin Cong nodded, "Okay."

This is a very quiet alien space. Although Feng Quan does not know why this place was formed for the time being, he has already noticed that the center of this space is the hospital building.

Above the old hospital hung a few red plaques of "Nancheng Central Hospital", with the strokes falling off and limbs scattered.When Feng Quan and Yin Cong entered the hall, the temperature suddenly dropped, it was bitingly cold.

Opposite is the medical guidance desk, with a telephone and a desktop computer.The medical record book fell on the ground, and it was stained with dark red blood.

Then all of a sudden, the scene emerged, and the voices of people became noisy.

The nurse pushing the tools hurried past Feng Quan, and there were two long lines standing in front of the medical guidance desk; coughing echoed endlessly in the hall.Feng Quan walked through these busy phantoms to the corridor next to him, and a hoarse wail came from the operating room at the end of the corridor.

Feng Quan ignored the phantoms who were crowded together, and walked over calmly.A collapsed parturient was just pushed out, and the fully developed dead baby was placed on a tray, and was taken away by the nurse under the mournful eyes of the pregnant woman.

Feng Quan stepped up to follow.

Before leaving, he looked back at Yin Cong. The other party's handsome brows were frowned, his mouth was pursed, with a cold aura around him, and he followed behind Feng Quan without saying a word.Feng Quan looked at the crowded and noisy environment around him, and felt that he understood.

The din of people, the noise and noise, is really tiresome.

The nurse went all the way to a place like a waste storage room, put the baby's body on a table and left.A few minutes later, another person opened the door and came in, picked up the corpse and looked at it, shook his head, and threw it into a pile of bloody flesh inside like throwing waste.

The door closed again, and the place was plunged into darkness.

Then Feng Quan appeared in front of a bright operating table.

The first thing to see is the bloody abdominal cavity.He frowned and went to see Yin Cong.The latter's brows were frowned almost like raised mountain peaks, his expression was indifferent, and he looked very unkind.

The operating table was busy, and the patient was injected with anesthesia and covered with a sterile cloth, seemingly silent.Several doctors were busy in his abdominal cavity. Feng Quan saw several doctors look at each other, and then took out a healthy-looking broad bean-shaped organ from the patient's abdominal cavity, put it in a tray, and put it in a container for preservation.

The scene darkened again, and the two appeared in the corridor illuminated by pale lights.Feng Quan went to the window and looked down, it was already the second floor.

Feng Quan touched the talisman pretending to be a ghost on his chest, and traced one of the strokes.The ghostly aura emanated from him and melted into the haunted area of ​​the hospital.The next moment, he was pulled into a scene again.

The basement is dark and gloomy.

It was dark in the corridor, not as bright as the ground.The lights were dim voice-activated lights, and the front ones seemed to be broken, even though Feng Quan walked by.In the entire corridor, there was only the sound of Feng Quan's footsteps landing step by step.

He turned back quickly.

Yin Cong followed behind him, a little puzzled to see Feng Quan stop.

Feng Quan said, "You walk silently?"

Yin Cong said "Sorry", and then stomped heavily on the ground.

Feng Quan almost laughed out loud.He waved his hand, "Just walk normally."

So the entire corridor was once again only the sound of Feng Quan's footsteps.The back is like a catwalk, very elegant, and the steps are slow, with the demeanor of a celebrity in ancient times.

It's a pity that Feng Quan doesn't know how to appreciate it very well.He was worried about letting Yin Cong walk behind him, so he slowed down a few steps and walked side by side with Yin Cong.

I don't know how long I walked, and finally there was no longer a dark corridor in front of me, and there was no longer a blue and white wall next to it.Suddenly a light came on, and a blood-stained wall appeared in front of him.The hallway comes to an end.

On the left and right is a dilapidated wooden door, with messy bloody handprints on the glass.There's a sign above it, and here it is—

mortuary.

Two morgues.

Feng Quan looked sideways at Yin Cong, turned sideways, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, and said with a smile:

"Tianshi Yin, please go first."

Yin Cong nodded lightly, took out a handkerchief, and pushed the wooden door on the left through the handkerchief.

Inside, there are complete medical facilities. There are three beds in the center, and on the beds are patients wearing oxygen masks and relying on infusions to provide life.

They were not fully clothed, so Feng Quan and Yin Cong could see a hideous fresh suture from chest to abdomen at a glance. It seemed that it was not long after the operation, and the chest wall was not sure whether it was due to pain or some violent ups and downs. The sound of their breathing resounded in the room, and the freshly stitched wound was torn open, and blood spilled out.

Yin Cong looked over with a frown, brushed his fingers over the patient's corpse through the air, and said, "There is no kidney, uterus, or right lung lobe in the body."

In the second hospital bed, Yin Cong said: "There is no kidney, most of the intestines have been cut off, and the lung lobes and liver are incomplete."

By the third, he has no ups and downs of breath:

"The bone marrow and all the organs are gone, just a living heart that was taken away."

It seems—this hospital is actually doing illegal imprisonment and harvesting organs?I just don't know if it was a few people or a whole hospital.

At the same time, Feng Quan felt that Yin Cong was like a humanoid CT machine.

After they came out, the two went to another room, and the scene inside could be seen at a glance.

Neatly arranged are the mortuary beds, and each bed is covered with a pale white cloth.Their feet are exposed, with each individual's identification plate on the toe.

All of a sudden, the white cloths on all the beds automatically turned without wind, as if they were welcoming the two people who came.

Feng Quan and Yin Cong were both unmoved.Yin Congxin walked in front, frowning slightly, but his footsteps were calm, as if the surroundings were not the morgue, but the shadows of trees under the moon.Feng Quan found that Yin Cong had the demeanor of a nobleman in ancient times, or a well-educated young master of a noble family in the Republic of China. In short, it seemed that he was out of tune with this world.

When Yin Cong stopped suddenly, Feng Quan suddenly felt that he had been paying attention to Yin Cong for too long.

The other party stopped and bent over to look at the corpse next to him. The white cloth was blown away by the wind, revealing half of the sunken eye socket of the corpse underneath.Yin Cong held his small gray handkerchief with great care, and lifted the whole white cloth through the veil.

Feng Quan's eyes also fell on the corpse below.

Immediately startled.

The body was livid gray, with dry skin, and had been dead for some time.But what surprised Feng Quan was not the time of his death, but the fact that the other party's body was mutilated.

The two eye sockets were deeply sunken, and the eyeballs were no longer in them; a whole piece of skin on the naked abdomen of the corpse seemed to have been peeled off, and a large wound was left vertically and horizontally from top to bottom, which was sutured hastily, with the ends of the threads grim.Even though Feng Quan is not a forensic doctor, it can be seen that he was cut open.

After Yin Cong quietly observed the corpse, his eyes fell on the other corpses in the room.

Feng Quan thought to himself, the other party probably wouldn't want to "condescend" to lift the shrouds of the corpses one by one.

He saw a very elegant young man in a bookish gown beside him raised his right hand, and then a gust of air gathered in his palm.Gently pressing down with the palm of the hand, the airflow suddenly surged in the entire morgue, and the white cloth covering all the corpses was lifted up, flying layer by layer, and fell to the ground beside them to be stacked one by one.

Feng Quan was a little surprised, but also a little curious.

Celestial masters practice profound arts, good ones can borrow the power of heaven and earth, but more celestial masters can't touch the beginning and end of the power in their whole life-in the past, they were not even qualified to be called celestial masters.And Yin Cong's mastery and control of the power that Yin Cong just showed is the first time Feng Quan has seen it besides his master.

Such a powerful person, I shouldn't have never heard of him.

What an amazing person.

And Yin Cong had calmly withdrew his hand, pacing and observing these corpses one by one.Feng Quan also followed.

These corpses were all mutilated like the first corpse they saw.

Or eyes, or skin, or limbs, or internal organs.In short, part of their bodies was taken from them, and the rest were placed in the morgue, as if they were ready to be used at any time.

Feng Quan walked beside Yin Cong, and asked inadvertently:

"What kind of mission did Yin Tianshi take? Is it to deal with ghosts or to break the ghost domain? I wonder if I can help?"

Yin Cong was silent for a while, "...deal with Yin Ling."

"Oh?" Feng Quan raised his eyebrows with interest, "There are so many ghosts here, which one is it?"

Yin Cong: "...It remains to be seen."

Feng Quan nodded, "Oh."

He didn't make things difficult for Yin Cong anymore. Sure enough, telling a lie requires countless lies. Yin Cong obviously doesn't know how to lie, so don't let him rack his brains.

Just as the two visited the corpses in the entire morgue and were about to leave, a corpse next to them suddenly opened its empty eyes!

"Be careful!" Feng Quan blocked Yin Cong, and quickly took out a piece of talisman paper.Two fingers held the yellow talisman paper and stuck it on the forehead of the corpse, and then the talisman paper spontaneously ignited, the flame disappeared, and the corpse slowly closed its eyes.

Feng Quan breathed a sigh of relief.

He came here just to take a look at the situation and understand the cause of Shi Yue's death, but he didn't want to make any big noise.

It's a pity that this breath has not been completely exhaled, and Yin Cong behind him suddenly said:

"late."

"What..." Feng Quan turned his head, but he didn't finish his sentence. Seeing the surrounding scene, he abruptly stuck the words in his throat.

All the corpses on the bed sat up slowly at this moment.

The wooden door of this morgue suddenly closed with a "bang", shattering the glass on both sides of the door.The sitting corpses turned their heads slowly, all facing the innermost direction of Feng Quan and Yin Cong.

"Yeah." Feng Quan tiptoed over Yin and glanced over Yin's shoulder, shaking his head:

"It's not very good, it seems that it can only be demolished violently?"

Yin Cong's tone was light: "How does the Celestial Master generally deal with this situation?"

Feng Quan said: "Under normal circumstances, are they all broken up?"

He added in his heart that it was a pity that he was not in the "general situation" of Tianshi.He wanted to see how Yin Cong would deal with the situation in front of him.

He didn't notice that Yin Cong frowned slightly in disgust when he heard his answer.

Feng Quan took out the talisman from his pocket, and asked while drawing on the spot:

"So what are you going to do? Do you want me to come?"

"No need." As he spoke, Yin never looked at him, and went straight to the corpses that had already stood on the ground.

Feng Quan didn't understand why Yin Cong's attitude suddenly became colder.

But soon he had no time to think about it, and the scene in front of him made him unable to move his eyes away.