Bend that ghost

Clouds gather and disperse in the sky, and the city is full of traffic, even at night.

In the middle of the night, neon lights flicker, reflecting the waning moon under the night.The lights in the hospital have basically been turned off, only the duty rooms of doctors and nurses are lit with soft lights.

A young male doctor in a white coat sits at his desk with his name written on his badge: Liang Yi.

Liang Yi clenched his hands in the pockets of his white coat, and stared fiercely at the mobile phone placed on the smooth table, his frightened eyes seemed to stare a hole through the entire mobile phone.

The second hand of the wall clock turned with a slight click, and when the hour hand showed ten past five minutes, the phone rang suddenly.

At this time, the melodious piano music seemed to be a curse, and the vibrating mobile phone was more like a beast and a ghost. He suddenly pushed the table and stood up, and he didn't even notice that the chair fell to the ground with a loud noise. He panicked and staggered

He backed away until his back touched the cold back, and kept murmuring: "It wasn't me...it wasn't me who killed you...don't come to me..."

The standard murderer's guilty conscience line, the caller ID displayed on the mobile phone is marked: express takeaway.

Liang Yi squatted in the corner and kept muttering to himself. The phone rang non-stop as if it would never be hung up. The loud voice seemed to be heard in the whole building, but no one noticed it. His phone rings as if he is the only one who can hear it.

The doctor crouched in the corner with a pale face. A big man tried his best to curl himself up. His short hair was wet with cold sweat and his short hair kept rolling down his cheeks. His eyes full of fear seemed to make his entire face distorted, and he lowered his head in horror. The murmurs became meaningless, quivering syllables.

Under the night, there is always some kind of black and unbearable secret hidden.

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Chuyan's whereabouts are easy to find, because he is a veteran elder of Maoshan, and basically he will not take out Buddhist affairs easily, unless he brings new disciples out to see the world.

If it is said that other people's old elders are all in the church town, only Chuyan, a large number of young people who are still active in the psychic world, have no apprentices, and they have to compete with other children for business. No one dared to say no.

When Wen Zhijiang and Lu Li found Chuyan's whereabouts with the help of the little ghost, he was taking two of his disciples to a haunted hospital.

Although Wen Zhijiang hadn't been in the hospital for long, he was a medical student after all, and he hadn't been in the hospital since his death. This time, he had the opportunity to see if the hospital was really full of ghosts.

After nightfall, because the season has reached late autumn, the night is as cool as water.

Although Wen Zhijiang didn't feel the cold, in order not to make himself look too special, he also put on a warm camel-colored long woolen coat and a slightly darker knitted scarf of the same color, and held a glass of wine that Lu Li just bought. The red bean milk tea is steaming hot and fragrant.

Compared with Wen Zhijiang, who was covered in warm tones, Lu Li was dressed in black as usual. Seeing Wen Zhijiang's half face tucked under the scarf, he looked much younger, and the gesture of holding hot milk tea was also very cute, with lips The horn couldn't help but rise a little.

"When are we going to the hospital?" Wen Zhijiang pulled down his scarf, took a sip of sweet red bean milk tea with a straw in his mouth, his cheeks turned red.

The big man was holding a cup of milk tea, a little too cute and hypocritical.

But Lu Li queued up to buy it, and the heat seemed to spread into his heart, and he couldn't bear to drink it.

"No rush." ​​Lu Li stretched out his hand to tidy up Wen Zhijiang's collar and buttons, touched his face, and said with a smile, "Maoshan Zhigui has always been violent, come up to persuade them to quit, and if they don't leave, they will be destroyed. Heck, it's just a group of rivals. Mortals who have done something wrong scoff at it, but also want to protect the living and kill ghosts, let's take a look at the situation later and then take action."

If in the past, Lu Li absolutely went up to snatch ghosts, and then said: "What are you doing? Let people disappear without checking? What if people are innocent? Ghosts are not just a life, how many times he reincarnates, that is How many lives."

But now the situation is different, there are many inconveniences, and it is the best policy to deal with them carefully.

Wen Zhijiang also knew Lu Li's difficulty, looked down at his watch, thoughtfully: "The night shift doctors should have finished their work by this time, if there is no major event or a new patient arrives, usually after nine o'clock, they won't be very busy. "

That is to say, when the hospital is free, Elder Chuyan will probably start doing things.

Generally, in horror movies or novels, hospitals are places where ghosts frequently haunt. Even if they did not die in the hospital, they would still be attracted by the ghostly spirit of the hospital.But in fact, the hospital is not a cemetery. Most of the ghosts in the cemetery are because it is the place where people sleep. Who ghosts are so idle that they can't hide in the hospital?

Wen Zhijiang and Lu Li stood hiding in the corner of the milk tea shop at the entrance of the hospital. Three figures in Taoist robes entered the hospital through the main entrance. The leader, Chu Yan, was holding a bronze compass in his hand. After shaking for a while, Chu Yan frowned and took a look at Wen Zhijiang and Lu Li's hiding place, and the compass pointer returned to normal in the next second.

After Chuyan took the people away, Lu Li sneered: "It seems that the spiritual eyes are closed, and you have to rely on a compass to find ghosts. But unfortunately, I couldn't find you, a ghost, even with the magic weapon in my hand."

Ordinary people cannot see ghosts, except under special circumstances, such as entering a ghost market.However, Maoshan Taoist priests rarely have sky eyes, and generally have spiritual eyes, that is, yin and yang eyes.But generally there is a time limit for opening the eyes. For example, the commonly used method of covering the eyes with grapefruit leaves, Chuyan could still see Du Xian a while ago, but now he has to hold the compass in his hand. Obviously, the spiritual eye has been closed.

Wen Zhijiang held the milk tea in both hands, and his chin was exposed by the pulled scarf. He looked like a student who hadn't graduated from college, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned. He didn't feel Fengdu's ghost in Chuyan. Got it?

But Fengdu's ghost energy is really on Chuyan, could he have not noticed it?

Seeing that his young master was silent all the time, Lu Li turned around and saw Wen Zhijiang pondering, just like a good student when he encounters a problem that he can't do.

...Really, it's kind of cute.Lu Li hid his face, since he saw his young master after he tasted the marrow, he couldn't help it.

Wen Zhijiang tilted his head with the straw in his mouth just in time to see Lu Li covering his eyes with his hands, and was slightly taken aback, "What's wrong with you?"

Lu Li sighed and put down his hands, very serious: "...I'm afraid that Chuyan will see me."

Then if you cover your face, people won't recognize you?The corner of Wen Zhijiang's mouth twitched, "You should read less martial arts novels in the future."

"...Okay." Lu Li said silently, wanting to say that he hadn't read martial arts novels, but his desire to survive made him give up this idea.

One of the rules of survival under Master Wen - everything the daughter-in-law said was right.

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At ten o'clock in the evening, the green safe passage icon was lit in the hospital corridor, faint green, silent.

"The ghost spirit is not too heavy, Chuyan actually wants to bully this kind of brat." Lu Li leaned against the elevator and laughed in a low voice, watching the increase in the number of elevator floors, until the red indicator light showed the sixth floor and stopped .

The familiar smell of disinfectant made Wen Zhijiang dazed for a moment. He heard Lu Li's voice before returning to his senses. He nodded and said, "Yes, he looks like a new dead ghost. He probably hasn't passed the first seven days yet, and his obsession is very deep."

Both of them were a little surprised. The newly dead ghosts were generally unwilling to leave, and a large part of them were even very emotional, but the two of them stood there for a long time and didn't feel any resentment.

Wen Zhijiang tilted his head, white mist suddenly rose from outside the glass door, and a figure in the haze walked past the door in a hurry, holding something in one hand, and put the other hand to his ear, as if he was holding a phone talking on the phone.

tick, tick...

Wen Zhijiang heard the slight sound of dripping water, he calmly pulled Lu Li to the side, squinting at the man slightly.

It was a middle-aged man in a deliveryman's uniform, wet all over, with an anxious face, constantly talking on the phone, covered in moisture, blood mixed with water droplets, winding along the road he walked.

"This..." Lu Li's expression was indescribable. He looked at the delivery man who was standing at the elevator and dialed the phone, and said sincerely, "Are all the food deliverers so dedicated now... rain or shine, regardless of yin and yang..."

"Go and ask." Wen Zhijiang walked forward, and Lu Li had no choice but to follow behind him.

Wen Zhijiang stood beside the delivery man, pretending to be waiting for the elevator, lowered his eyes and said casually, "It's so late, why are you still delivering food?"

There were still drops of water on the delivery man's face, but it seemed that his face was not injured, showing a slightly honest smile, and replied: "Yes, it's raining, and there are many people ordering food."

Lu Li tilted his head, looked at the cold moon outside the window, the sky full of stars, and remained silent.

"Thank you." Wen Zhijiang nodded in understanding, then looked at the takeaway in his hand, and reminded: "The soup has spilled, be careful."

The delivery man froze, and then smiled wryly: "I fell on the way here, I hope customers don't give bad reviews."

"That's it, no, it's understandable." Wen Zhijiang smiled lightly, rubbed his trousers line, and said with his eyes closed: "It's late at night, you're going home after delivering the order, right? "

"Yeah." The delivery man seemed very talkative, and said with a bright smile, "This is the last order, and I have to send my daughter to school tomorrow."

Wen Zhijiang suddenly felt that Shu Lang's smile hurt his eyes, and his heart felt a little sour.It seems that this person may not know that he is dead, but he knows that the other party may never have the opportunity to send his daughter to school again.

The corner of his clothes was pulled suddenly. Wen Zhijiang turned his head and saw Lu Li raised his chin towards the door. He looked over and met Tang Tang who was entering the door.

The reason why Tang Tang appeared here at this time can be imagined, he came to seduce the soul.

Because of the matter between Cui Jue and Hengshen, Wen Zhijiang didn't have a good impression of the underworld either. When the two met, they immediately understood why the other party appeared here.

So both of them were taken aback for a moment, and greeted each other in a friendly manner.

"Teacher Wen."

"Mr. Tang."

Official greetings, and at the same time thinking-why is he everywhere?

Tang Tang has been very busy recently. Ever since the Yinshan incident, the underworld has been turned upside down. Now he avoids Wen Zhijiang, but he bumps into him many times, not only crying from the bottom of his heart—there are so many ghosts in the underworld, why is he alone? So unlucky?