After Xiao Sun heard this, he immediately decided to drive to the antique store to ask Zhou Peng for clarification.

"Master, I will go find him now and ask him clearly. Then I will find my personal belongings that he buried in the tomb, and then I will come to the temple to find you to solve the problem."

Sang Luo agreed and hung up Xiao Sun's video connection.

As soon as I hung up, I received a video call from Dr. Wen.

She clicked connect.

The screen was split into two, Dr. Wen rubbed his hands expectantly and sat in front of the screen.

As soon as he saw Sang Luo, he excitedly picked up a piece of lightning-struck wood on his right.

"Master Yunze, I have fetched the lightning strike wood you mentioned. What should I do next?"

Sang Luo glanced at the lightning strike wood in Dr. Erwen's hand, and then directed him to simply carve the shape of a small wooden sword with his knife.

After Dr. Wen finished carving, he walked to the laboratory with the lightning strike wooden sword.

The laboratory is on the first floor of the hospital.

The first floor was quiet, without any sound. The only sound that echoed in the entire corridor was Dr. Wen's footsteps.

In addition, there are no windows on the first floor, and all lighting is controlled by voice-activated electric lights. The lights turn on and off, adding to the feeling of terror.

After walking to the door of the laboratory, Dr. Wen put the mobile phone into the pocket of his white coat, exposed the camera, and carefully took out a large bunch of keys from his waist.

After Dr. Wen selected the key to the laboratory, he inserted the key into the keyhole, turned it gently, and the door opened with a creak.

As soon as the laboratory door opened, a strong smell of chemical reagents wafted out.

However, Dr. Wen has been accustomed to this smell since he has been practicing medicine for more than ten years.

He tightened his grip on the twenty-centimeter-long small wooden sword in his hand, encouraged himself in his heart, and then walked in with a solemn expression.

After walking in, he faced the white bones in a corner, "Master, look! That white bones are the corpses excavated by our hospital. Is the female ghost hiding on top of the white bones now? ? Should I use this wooden sword to chop this skeleton to pieces?"

[Isn’t this just a living white-bone spirit! 】

[It turns out that white-bone spirits also exist in real life]

【Water friends?Which of you has yin and yang eyes?Can you tell me what that female ghost looks like and is in this room now? 】

[You medical students are really ruthless, and you will always look at the human skeleton]

"The female ghost is not on this bone now, but this bone is the shelter of her resentment, so if you want to get rid of that female ghost, you must first properly deal with this bone.", Sang Dr. Luo Gewen explained.

"So, what you have to do now is to insert this small wooden sword made of lightning-strike wood into the bone seam of the skull of this skeleton, and inject the aura of lightning-strike wood into the whole body of this skeleton, in order to dissolve this century-old woman. The wrath of a ghost."

After Dr. Wen heard this, he immediately followed the instructions.

In order to make it easier to operate, he took the phone out of his pocket and stood on the small table next to the skeleton.Then, he took out the small wooden sword, stepped on a small stool, and began to search for a suitable bone seam position on the skull for inserting the wooden sword.

Everyone has three bone seams on their skull. The bone seams are largest when a baby is just born. As they grow older, the bone seams become smaller and smaller.

This female corpse is an adult female corpse, so the bone seams are very thin.

The wooden sword that Doctor Wen had hastily made was difficult to insert.

He turned around and picked up a scalpel on the table, preparing to thin the front end of the wooden sword.

A gust of wind blew up, and the door of the laboratory, which was half open, was suddenly closed.

A woman in a slim-fitting cheongsam with a twisted waist walked in with all kinds of styles.

Dr. Wen was so absorbed that he didn't notice the changes happening in the laboratory behind him.

But the netizens in the live broadcast room saw all this through the mobile phone camera set up by Dr. Wen.

[Come on, why did I see a woman coming in? 】

[Holy shit, do I have yin and yang eyes?I seem to see a ghost! 】

【Oh my God!The evil ghost appears! 】

[Doctor Wen, stop cutting it and run away! 】

Netizens in the live broadcast room were worried about Dr. Wen, who was concentrating on whittling the wooden sword.

Suddenly, the female ghost twisted her neck in a very weird movement.

After changing from the enchanting image just now, her body gradually began to become gloomy and weird.

Her face was pale and her eyes were rolling, and her tongue fell out of her mouth limply, dragging it to her chest, swaying as her body moved.

His neck seemed to have no bones, lying horizontally on his shoulders, and his hands were long dragging on the ground.

Moreover, her belly was swollen and she had been pregnant for at least five or six months.

【Mom!So scary]

【I don’t watch anymore!Go to other live broadcast rooms for a while and come back later! 】

[Why can this female ghost still transform?Wasn't it beautiful just now? 】

[The evil ghost transforms into a scary person, just to extinguish the lamp on people’s shoulders and then take their lives! 】

[Dr. Wen, stop cutting!Run! 】

[Master Yunze, please save Dr. Wen quickly! 】


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