I'm sorry, I want to be a new person

Chapter 22 The Hospital
Ye Da punched the phantom of the old lady. "A Piao", which ordinary people can't touch, seemed to have an entity under Ye Da's fist.

The power of this punch did not stay behind, and there was even a sound of breaking through the air.

The next moment, the old lady with dull eyes and a terrifying face was shattered and turned into a sky filled with flames.

Liu Xiaoqian, who was hiding behind Ye Da, shivered as she saw her colleagues vanish into ashes.

Seeing this scene, Ye Da breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that for "Flying Zombie", physical supersession is feasible.

Liu Xiaoqian, who can communicate normally and is well-behaved, can temporarily make him feel compassionate, but this unknown old lady who can't communicate and always chases after him really makes him not want to get entangled.

Director Yue said that there are no ghosts in this era, and Ye Da didn't know what happened to the old lady after being rescued by physics, so she should have "passed away".

Rounding up, this is a great thing to do!

The dead should be like the dead.

Ye Da pretended to clasp his hands together and muttered "sin...sin" in the air.

Unexpectedly, I haven't had time to be happy.

The flame that was about to disperse turned into a vortex and sucked into Ye Da's right hand as if attracted by a wind tunnel.

Ye Da's face turned from white to green.

Nima!

It's endless, isn't it? !
Liu Xiaoqian, who was hiding behind Ye Da, was stunned for a while, and then hurriedly said: "It's over! The home is gone! The home is gone!"

It also turned into a stream of light and penetrated into Ye Da's right hand.

Only Ye Da was left standing in front of the corridor door, speechless.

What is this, if one is not enough, one more?
Will there be more and more in the future?
When the time comes to go out alone, it will be a night tour of the ghosts?
I just want to be an ordinary person, why is it so difficult? !

After taking a few deep breaths, Ye Da suppressed his anger, tapped his arm, and called Liu Xiaoqian out again.

"Is she in there?"

Liu Xiaoqian pouted and nodded, as if she was worried about her home being stolen.

"What state is it?"

Liu Xiaoqian recalled: "She was inside another stone needle. I went to take a look, and she kept spinning in circles, thinking about death, death, etc. I couldn't communicate with her."

With a flash of inspiration, Ye Da said, "Try to force her out, or break her up inside! She should not be as old as you!"

Liu Xiaoqian was a little scared, but her benefactor could not refuse her order, so she could only bite the bullet and slip back in, but came out again soon.

"My benefactor, I can't do it with stone needles. It seems I'm not allowed to do this."

Ye Da: ".What use do I need from you!"

Looking around, and even concentrating on trying to communicate, all failed. Ye Da even went back to the place where he found the old lady before, but there was no response.

After tossing and tossing for almost an hour, Ye Da said that he was tired, let's destroy it.

Back home, after tidying up for a while, Ye Da resisted the urge to call that old guy Ye Jianguo. After all, this unworthy descendant had emphasized several times before that he would not help, and the surprise at this time was probably taken by himself again. its shame.

Looking at the black ash left on the bottom of the car in his hand, Ye Da could only take a bath first.

After taking off her clothes and driving away Liu Xiaoqian who was covering her eyes with scissors hands, Ye Da walked comfortably into the hot water.

Perhaps because of his relatively low body temperature, a hot bath is a rare sensory pleasure for Ye Da.

Just now he moaned comfortably, but was interrupted by a dry and hoarse voice.

"I'm dead, I'm dead."

Ye Da, who was washing his hair, froze. An old lady with a haggard face emerged from her arms and met the naked Ye Da.

The copper bell-sized eyeballs remained motionless, staring intently!

"Where are you looking?"

Ye Da slapped it into flames again.Seeing the light flame being sucked into his right hand again, Ye Da's good mood completely disappeared.
After hastily rinsing and drying, Ye Da lay back in his luxurious large freezer.

Maybe the old lady is an evil spirit and will be purified by the refrigerator?
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Ye Da opened his eyes in a daze, and found that instead of the familiar inner layer of the freezer, there was a purple mist in front of him.

The smoke is endless, like an endless wall, with faint spots of light flickering in the purple smoke.

A faint sense of coldness struck.

Although it is not as good as a refrigerator, it is very comfortable.

"Is this Yin Qi? Although it's very weak."

But where is this?

Ye Da stretched out his hand, trying to touch the purple smoke, but it went straight through.

Zi Yan has a physical entity, but Ye Da does not.
"I'm a conscious body now? Has Ye Jianguo's method gone wrong?"

Just when he was wondering, an old lady-like light and shadow emerged from her arms. This weird old lady didn't say anything like "I'm dead", but walked towards Ziyan step by step.

Like Moses dividing the sea, the purple smoke spread out to both sides, opening a passage for the old lady.

Ye Da tried to call Liu Xiaoqian, but there was no response. Looking back, there was only boundless gray, and then followed the old lady's footsteps.

The surrounding purple smoke kept rolling, opening up a way forward, while Ye Da's back gradually closed, and there was no way back.

After walking for less than a quarter of an hour, the scene in front of me changed.

The purple smoke dissipated, revealing another scene.

A dilapidated hospital.

The hospital is only three floors high, with no sign and door. The reason why it is known as a hospital is because of the dim red cross on the top, and the walls are covered with cracks and mottled walls, which looks deserted for a long time.

If ordinary people came here in their sleep, they would probably wake up in shock, but Ye Da had no fear of this situation, only doubts.

The old lady didn't need to open the door, she just floated in through the door, followed by Ye Da.

As soon as he entered, Ye Da was surprised by the scene again.

It seems like a party here.

Several lights and shadows between virtual and real, or leaning against the hospital bed, or sitting on the stairs, or simply floating in mid-air.

Night ward party?

Seeing two visitors, a figure floated down from the ceiling.

"It's really rare. There are newcomers here, or two at a time?"

It was a woman wearing a cheongsam, holding a slender bong in her hand. The phantom had a clear and cold face, but her figure was enchanting and graceful under the cheongsam. It was clearly floating over, but she still twisted With the waist down, it looks stylish.

The old lady still didn't say a word, her big copper bell eyes seemed to be in a daze, the woman in the cheongsam gave her a strange look, then turned to look at Ye Da.

Ye Da knew that he might also be a kind of consciousness here, so he was mistaken for the same kind?

"This is where?"

The woman in the cheongsam took a puff of a cigarette and said, "Here? A gathering place, a healing place where a group of downtrodden people comfort each other."

"You guys are ghosts?"

"Otherwise, don't you?"

Ye Da wanted to shake his head subconsciously, but thinking that the situation was unclear at this time, there was no need to blow up his family for the time being.

"Maybe, I don't know, but isn't there no 'ghost' in this world?"

The cheongsam woman let out a puff of smoke and said: "There are only a few of us in the East China Sea with a population of 2000 million. It is not an exaggeration to say that there is no more, but they are all existences lingering in the cracks. We don't call ourselves 'ghosts' now. I only dare to call myself a 'spiritual body'."

(End of this chapter)