Strange Tales of the Ghosts

The hidden weapon flew over very quickly, but despite this, who is Wangchuan? With a swing of his sword, he easily knocked down the three hidden weapons to the ground. After taking a few steps towards the man in black, Wangchuan asked: "Tell me, after you died, did you want to think about the Naihe Bridge? Or did you? Want to jump directly into the Wangchuan River? I can help you."

"Do you think you succeeded? Ghost doctor... I will not regret my death today. You will regret it one day!" Obviously, the man in black was not Wangchuan's opponent, but his tone was very firm.

When Wangchuan was still wondering where this man's confidence came from, the man in black suddenly stabbed himself in the throat with a concealed weapon and fell down on the spot. The blood coming out of his throat was black and was quickly washed away by the rain. Clean, Wangchuan did not expect this man to give up the struggle so readily. This was not like the strength of his opponent that he predicted, so he curiously stepped forward and revealed the true face of the man in black...

After disposing of the body, Wangchuan returned to the second floor. At this time, Luo Sichen had finally finished planting the last thread and was introducing spiritual energy into Chen Ping's body to make her body spiritual and powerful, so that the threads could move freely. were swimming inside Chen Ping's body. Of course, Chen Ping had already passed out from the pain...

"It's solved." Wangchuan looked at Luo Sichen coldly, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

Luo Sichen stood up, stretched his arms, and asked curiously: "Dead?"

"died."

"Who is the other party?"

"A patient."

"patient?"

Luo Sichen's suspicious eyes made Wangchuan feel uncomfortable, and then he replied: "A patient who was refused medical treatment."

"So, it's a ghost. He has such great abilities?"

"He has been reincarnated as a human being."

"No way, isn't it necessary to drink Meng Po soup after death and reincarnation? How could he still have the memory to seek revenge from you? He should know that a mere mortal is not your opponent."

"I'm also surprised. I didn't find anything special about him. Apart from a little spiritual power and martial arts skills in using hidden weapons, he has almost nothing."

"Then he can't be the one who made Chen Ping like this, nor is he the real murderer."

"Yeah." Wangchuan nodded, glanced at Chen Ping, and asked, "What about you? Are you done?"

Luo Sichen clapped his hands and replied with a smile: "This is not a problem for me. She will wake up in an hour."

"Then I'll go down and see Snow Fox." Wangchuan said, about to turn around and go downstairs.

Luo Sichen shouted: "Hey, I have a question I haven't asked you yet."

"What's the problem?"

"Do you like Snow Fox?"

"Absurd." Wangchuan was not in the mood to listen to Luo Sichen's nonsense. He was in a hurry to go down because he wanted to inform Xuehu about something.

A thousand years ago, there was another person who sought medical treatment at the same time as Xuehu. That person, whom Xuehu knew, was Qian Lu's father, Qian Dagui. There are rumors about ghosts. Mr. Wangchuan is unkind and unsophisticated, but he doesn’t know that Wangchuan also has a heart of likes and dislikes. After Qian Lu sought medical treatment from Wangchuan on behalf of Xuehu, Qian Dagui came. The father and son did not When they met, Wangchuan didn't know that Qian Dagui was Qian Lu's father at first, until Qian Dagui told a story that was similar to the story of Xue Hu. The situation in the story was similar, but the good and evil parties had different opinions. Wangchuan didn't like being deceived, so he used magic to explore Qian Dagui's inner thoughts. Unexpectedly, Qian Dagui was so evil that he dared to lie in front of Wangchuan. In anger, Wangchuan sent Qian Dagui to him. Throw it out.