Underworld Chat Group: My Hubby is King Hades

In the early morning of the next day, Ning Huanxin opened her eyes from her practice. Although there was less aura in the city, because of the low level of the exercise technique and the amazing talent of Ning Huanxin, she smoothly managed the first stage of the exercise. The first level of cultivation is done.

In other words, as long as she concentrates her mind and uses her spiritual power to operate this technique, she will be able to—damn it!

Of course, you can only see the most ordinary imps. Ning Huanxin simply cleaned up and went out. She planned to test this exercise.

She went to the pedestrian street downstairs and tried to run the exercises, but nothing changed in front of her.

Well, where could there be so many ghosts wandering around in the world? Most ghosts will be sent to the underworld soon after they die, unless they are in...

Ning Huan's eyes flashed, and immediately ran in one direction quickly.

There is actually a comprehensive hospital not far from the apartment. Although it is not large in scale, it is also a very formal hospital. There are not many people who come here for medical treatment on weekdays.

Early in the morning, there are already many people coming and going in the hospital, many of them are patients’ family members who come out to buy breakfast and come out for ventilation.

Ning Huanxin walked quickly into the hospital wearing a hat, and went straight to the ward area on the fourth floor.

The little nurses at the nurses station may have been on the night shift all night, and they are all listless.

Ning Huanxin walked to the innermost corridor of the corridor, found a clean corner, quietly circulated the aura in her body, and used the spirit of spiritism, and then she started to walk back slowly from the end of the corridor, every time she passed through a ward She would look at it a few more times when she had just walked a few wards, and she really saw a ghost.

That was a gray-haired old man. Although he looked skinny, he might have turned into a ghost, but he was very energetic. He had a straight waist. At this time, he was standing by the hospital bed, and he was lying on the bed. It was a corpse with this remaining warmth.

That is his body.

At this moment, he was full of nostalgia, but he was not looking at his body, but at the old lady sitting by the bed who was talking.

That is his lover.

"I've been in a hurry all my life, and I left in such a hurry, without leaving a word."

The old lady murmured in a low voice while packing up the stuff on the hospital bed.

Many old people are like this and like to nag.

The old man on the side heard her nagging, but just nodded with a smile, just like being trained at home before.

In the past, she would always go on nagging like this, and she would turn over old accounts, and she would turn out things decades ago at every turn.

And he always listened, nodding while listening, very cooperative.

This is the trivial aspect of their life.

Although she always dislikes him, but every time she finishes complaining and feels better, she pushes her wheelchair and pushes him out to enjoy the sun——

"Old man, look, that locust tree is blooming!"

"Old man, there are too many people on the supermarket sale today, let's not go, there are too many people, don't hit you!"

"Old man..."

Although she is not beautiful or young anymore, she is nagging, has a bad temper, and has bad temper.

However, she is his lifelong companion.

The old man on the side raised his hand and wanted to pat his wife's back for the last time. Unfortunately...

His hand pierced her body.

He is now a ghost.

No one can see him, hear him.