Earthbound spirit dressed as a sick president

"How did you make yourself look like this?"

Gu Yunhuan sat upright beside the hospital bed, with his fingers crossed on his knees, looking extremely relaxed.

If it wasn't for his pale face, no one would have noticed that Gu Yunhuan was breathing heavily at this moment.

It's just that compared to Gu Yunhuan's symptoms, Liang Yu on the bed looked particularly miserable, her legs were hoisted high, her head was wrapped in thick white gauze, she couldn't even move her fingers, and even the oxygen mask was in front of her. Genius removed.

He rolled his eyes when he heard Gu Yunhuan's words.

"Look at what you said for yourself, it seems like I did it on purpose." Liang Yu snorted, "I don't know, I was just drinking in the bar, and I got into an argument with others for some reason... Then He was also aggressive and racing, the brakes failed in the middle of the car and the car floated away."

"I don't know what's going on. My parents say I'm in a hurry. But I didn't think about such trivial things before. It's just..."

"I saw a ghost." Gu Yunhuan helped Liang Yu complete the second half of the sentence.

Liang Yu nodded in agreement.

"Where did you put your amulet?" Gu Yunhuan asked again.

"It's on my body, of course the amulet should be on my body. But after the car accident, the doctor cut up my clothes, and I don't know where to throw them now. This amulet is really useless." Liang Yu thought about it at this time. Come to a state of materialism.

It's a pity that his brother completely denied Liang Yu's point of view: "It's not useless, it's very useful."

Gu Yunhuan's eyes were deep, Liang Yu turned his head in surprise, and heard Gu Yunhuan say slowly: "I was also involved in a car accident, and the whole car almost died. The truck driver got sleepy for no reason and didn't see us and the whole car. If the brakes hadn't recovered at that time, we would have been squeezed into meatloaf."

Liang Yu stopped talking.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

Both men were involved in car accidents on the same day they received the amulet, and both were caused by very similar brake failures.

"Yes, but aren't you okay?"

If Gu Yunhuan is really crowded, Gu Yunhuan is afraid that he will be waiting for a second operation in the ICU at this time.

"That's because I have..." Gu Yunhuan paused.

He thought of the boy from last night, with black hair and dark eyes, and slightly long hair hanging around his neck.

"There is a protection spell given to me by the master." Gu Yunhuan lightly changed his words.

"Ah? Don't you not believe it? And why don't you give me such a good thing!" Liang Yu was extremely shocked.

He didn't know whether he should be shocked that such seemingly deceptive amulets and charms were actually useful, or that his friends who were staunch opponents of his faith also worshiped the master.

"How did I know that your amulet is actually a reminder?"

Gu Yunhuan didn't care about Liang Yu's shocked gaze.

Liang Yu couldn't care about Gu Yunhuan's weird expression, he wanted to move to the bedside, but was restrained by the bandages all over his body.

Gu Yunhuan didn't care about Liang Yu's longing and admiration for the master, but continued to ask: "Who gave you the amulet?"

"Yes, Gu Qianrong." Liang Yu suddenly thought of Gu Qianrong: "I met him downstairs in your company, and he said two amulets, one for each of you and me. He also said that you had an argument with him recently, so I will give it to you Surprise, let me not say who sent it."

At the time, Liang Yu thought that he was kind enough to give someone a talisman, but now it seems...he gave a reminder.

"It's him." Gu Yunhuan was not particularly surprised. "He is not very old, but he is quite ruthless in his work."

"What if he doesn't know..." Liang Yu couldn't imagine that Gu Yunhuan's cousin would fight with Gu Yunhuan, a sick child, to the point of death.

Besides, why does he insist on the death of the most promising person in his family?

Liang Yu didn't understand.

"It should be him." Gu Yunhuan didn't want to say more, he only warned gently: "You'd better stay away from him."

The nurse opened the door to help Liang Yu change her dressing, and brought a lot of irritating drugs for Liang Yu to take.

The smell of medicine in the air became more and more intense, and Gu Yunhuan felt that the breath stuck in his chest became more and more uncomfortable.

Without the gentle comfort of those hands, his body has returned to normal.

Chest and abdomen pain, chest tightness, shortness of breath, and dizziness.

Gu Yunhuan raised his hand and rubbed his temples.

Liang Yu immediately noticed that Gu Yunhuan's complexion was very bad, so he pointed to the bed next to him: "Go and have a rest first. Miss nurse, can you open the window for us to breathe?"

Gu Yunhuan walked slowly to the bedside.

He thought he would still suffer from insomnia due to pain and shortness of breath as before, but soon his exhausted body was dragged into the darkness.

A mist seemed to rise from his body.

"Miss, I'm almost moldy. What's the date today?"

"The tenth day happens to be the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month."

"No wonder it's so cold."

Liang Yu's joking words at the side could no longer reach Gu Yunhuan's ears. Gu Yunhuan had already been captured by the black nightmare. From the black mist, he grinned grimly and broke free, his eyes were fixed on Gu Yunhuan's head. .

Ji Ran is still looking at the countless ghosts under the stairs.

He heard the wailing of people and the sobbing of ghosts.

The ghosts in the hall below are obviously unaware of the coming of death, and the loss of death makes them still immersed in the pain of life. If they can't wake up for a long time, they may transform into ghosts.

Half of Ji Ran's body leaned out of the railing, but Gu Yunhuan behind him grabbed Ji Ran like a rope and hung him in the air.

He listened carefully to the wailing, and finally sighed.

Ji Ran silently recited a spell, pinching the spell with his fingers, and the souls in the audience seemed to be attracted by something, and began to walk towards the stairwell in a steady stream, and slowly went up the stairs.

The souls in the hall rushed upwards, while the souls on the floor where Ji Ran was located had already gathered around him.

The "Spirit Summoning" just now used more than half of Ji Ran's strength.

But when other souls approached Ji Ran, Ji Ran felt an endless appetite.

The ghost's instinct drives Ji Ran to devour the souls around him.

Ji Ran raised his hand to the soul's forehead.

The aura erupted from his fingertips, and the light black mist quickly dissipated, and the pure white transparent soul opened its eyes behind the black mist.

The soul opened its mouth to Ji Ran, and Ji Ran heard a "thank you" in his ear, and the pure white mist dissipated in the air.

The surrounding souls seemed to be somewhat clear.

They stood in front of Ji Ran one by one as if they were lining up.

If a celestial master with opened celestial eyes stood here, he might be shocked by the scene in front of him.

Countless black and dazed souls were purified one by one, the malice and resentment entwined around the souls were dispelled, and countless transparent souls broke free one by one. They bowed to Ji Ran to thank them, and then strode towards the cycle of reincarnation.

When more and more souls were purified, Ji Ran felt that his body seemed to be enriched a lot.

His soul was actually filled with black mist—the mist was not malicious at all, but pure Yin Qi and wisps of white aura.

Each soul can only provide very little energy, but purifying such a large number of souls at the same time still brings great benefits to Ji Ran.

Ji Ran strengthened the summoning of spirits, and summoned all the souls scattered around the hospital to his side.

Gu Yunhuan, who was frowning tightly in the ward, opened his eyes.

He sat up from his body and walked towards the door stiffly.The black mist behind him was reluctant to catch up, but it trembled suddenly when it was close to the door—the ferocious face in the mist showed a terrified expression, and the next moment he got into the eyebrows of Gu Yunhuan's fleshy body.

Gu Yunhuan was completely unconscious at this time.

He passed through the door, stood at the door, and when he was about to walk forward, he saw the boy at the door of the ward.

There was a flash of clarity in his eyes.

Memories slipped by like flowing water, Gu Yunhuan froze in place, he looked blankly at everything in front of him - Ji Ran's body seemed to be glowing with white light, countless darkness was released under his palm, the human form, or had been tortured beyond human form His soul turned into a white ball of light as his fingers fluttered, and a white halo reflected around Ji Ran.

The boy surrounded in the center was wearing a black shirt, with soft black hair hanging behind his neck, and his gentle eyebrows and eyes were like a statue of the Virgin in the church against the white light, holy and beautiful at the same time.

Looking down, Gu Yunhuan suddenly noticed that Ji Ran's legs were bare.

He was only wearing a shirt, and the black hem covered the middle of his thighs, almost like a short skirt, and the straight curves underneath were dazzlingly white.

Everything in front of me is dreamy and wonderful.

Like a sweet dream.

There are many ghosts in the hospital, and it took a long time for Ji Ran to purify them.

The scope of his spirit summoning is limited, and there are more souls hidden, waiting for a certain day to suddenly wake up, or waiting for a certain day to be dissipated-but that is something that Ji Ran cannot do.

Ji Ran felt a little lost for a while, he turned his head silently, but saw Gu Yunhuan in a daze at a glance.

Ji Ran was taken aback.

But he soon discovered that Gu Yunhuan's eyes were dull, and he didn't seem to be conscious.

"Why did you recruit your soul?" Ji Ran said helplessly.

He thought that Gu Yunhuan was forcibly summoned out of his soul by the calling spirit, that's why he was muddled and not sober.

Ji Ran saw that there were no other souls around, so he walked up to Gu Yunhuan first, raised his hand and grabbed Gu Yunhuan's palm, "Hey, I'll take you back."

Gu Yunhuan nodded, he lowered his eyes to look at Ji Ran's hair, and let Ji Ran hold his hand and walked slowly into the room.

The hands held by the two souls didn't have any warmth, but Gu Yunhuan still felt the warmth that would burn the palm of his hand.

And the moment they turned around and entered the door of the ward, a person in the hall downstairs quietly covered the instrument in his pocket.

The top of the instrument was exuding a scorching light. The man looked in a daze as he grabbed the little thing and looked around. Finally, the top of the instrument pointed to the top floor.