Chapter 23
Hearing what the cheongsam woman said, Ye Da was thoughtful, what is the difference between a "spiritual body" and a "ghost"?
Are all the figures here spirit bodies?
When Ye Da was looking at the cheongsam girl, the cheongsam girl was also looking at Ye Da, admiring in her heart: What a handsome young man.

Such a handsome young man, probably died of emotional disputes, right?

Sure enough, since ancient times, beauties have had a lot of misfortune, and so have men.

At this time, a phantom sitting on the stairs and eating something said: "It's ugly to live on, we just live more cautiously."

It was a middle-aged fat man, wearing a very old-fashioned white shirt and overalls, and wearing a pair of ridiculous gold-rimmed glasses that were smaller than his big face. The stroke hairstyle on his head was meticulous, but he looked very greasy. It's like hitting half a catty of hair oil.

And what he is eating is not a human leg or a skull, but a strange sign, a small plastic string wearing a small plastic tag. I don't know what it is, but the middle-aged fat man seems to be tasting delicious food. In the mouth, lick it now and then.

Ye Da looked around, it was obviously the hall of the hospital, there were seven or eight phantoms sitting or lying down, not everyone was interested in the arrival of Ye Da and the old lady, many people were immersed in their own world, some Holding a book and reading, some kept looking in the mirror, and a nurse-like phantom was drawing blood.

Draw your own blood.

They all have one characteristic, that is, their clothes are very old-fashioned.

Cheongsam, overalls, linen blouse, long robe and mandarin jacket.

And almost everyone is holding a plastic sign, sucking it in their mouth, or sniffing deeply on the tip of their nose. The cheongsam woman is the most peculiar. It was only then that Ye Da discovered that the plastic sign in her bong was not shredded tobacco. With one sip, the faint smoke entered her mouth from the sign, and sprayed out from her delicate Qiong nose.

I've seen people smoking, but I've never seen people smoking plastic!
"Will all the 'spirits' come here?"

Ye Da was a little puzzled why Liu Xiaoqian didn't appear here, it stands to reason that Liu Xiaoqian fits the identity of "A Piao" better than the old lady.

Cheongsam woman: "I don't know. Logically speaking, spiritual bodies are not that easy to appear, but how much grievance and resentment do you have to become a 'spirit body' in this environment? I haven't seen new ones of this kind in at least 50 years." "

Is it an old Ah Piao that is at least 50 years old?
It was almost worth one-tenth of Ye Da.

"Are you the master here?"

The cheongsam girl smiled and said: "I'm not so capable, the owner here is someone else, but today has left, and only a few of our guests are playing. It's a coincidence, little brother, I think this little one The girl and the little brother came together, do you know each other?"

It took Ye Da a long time to turn the corner, and what the little girl said was "dead old lady".

Although there may not be a mistake in terms of age, this title still makes Ye Da feel weird.

"That's right, but since it's a party, the guests should have the freedom to leave, right?"

The woman in the cheongsam covered her hands slightly, and laughed softly, her waist trembling slightly.

All of a sudden.

"Young man, I'm quite cautious. It's not a coincidence that I'm here. Uncle Jiu left early today, and I don't have the guts to overstep my bounds and entertain the guests for Uncle Jiu. But since you've been here once, you may come a second time. Next time we meet Uncle Jiu will naturally explain the situation here to you when we get there."

Ye Da silently kept the name "Ninth Uncle" in his heart, he should be the owner of this place.

Most people don't dare to use this name, for fear of being suppressed.
The woman in the cheongsam took out a writing brush from nowhere, it was thin and small, only one-third the size of a normal writing brush.

"You can leave here with a horizontal stroke of your palm. In fact, you don't have to worry. Although the guys here are weird, they are not bad 'people'. You will know when you come here a few times."

Ye Da looked curiously at the small writing brush in his hand. He thought that if there was any switch, it should be a hospital business like the Red Cross. What's the matter with this writing brush?The style of painting is a bit out of place.

He was about to try to draw a horizontal line on the palm of his hand, but was interrupted by the woman in cheongsam.

The woman in the cheongsam put down her pipe and said, "Just go back. You should be cautious. Spiritual bodies like ours won't live long if you are careless, especially for newcomers like you. Don't go to crowded places. Run, the best way is to stay in the place where you died and hibernate for a few years. Finally, you have a newcomer. I don't want you to dissipate again. Hold out your hand, and I will lend you some Yin Qi, lest you get confused dissipated."

"By taking advantage of Yin Qi?"

The woman in the cheongsam gave Ye Da a white look, as if she blamed Ye Da for being cheap and being obedient: "Yin Qi is the foundation of our spiritual body, and we can't do anything without Yin Qi. For any spiritual body, Yin Qi is nothing. It is a life-like existence, if it weren't for my sister, I would be soft-hearted, you would think that I would lend it to you? You must remember to return it to me in the future."

Ye Da was dumbfounded.

Yin Qi still needs to be borrowed and repaid?
Isn't this thing impossible to suppress no matter how hard it is? It keeps coming out, even if you want to, it can't be stopped?God knows how much effort it took Ye Jianguo to suppress the problem of Yin Qi spreading all the time in his body.

Not only "yin qi", but also more "evil qi", and the most difficult "corpse qi"

These three things have always been considered by Ye Da as a negative state that hinders him from turning back into a living person.

But hearing what the cheongsam girl said, Ye Da still raised his hand curiously. He wanted to see how he could take the initiative to "borrow" and "return" Yin Qi.
The woman in the cheongsam raised her slender hand, gently scratched Ye Da's palm, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, sister will be gentle."

A dim gray fluorescence flashed on the fingertips, and the cheongsam woman manipulated the Yin Qi in her body and injected it into Ye Da's body, her cold face felt a little hot.

I don't know if I'm an old cow eating tender grass like this, taking advantage of it?

Ye Da didn't know that the yin energy of each "Ah Piao" was different, which was equivalent to having his own aura.

And between the two "Ah Piao", directly inject Yin Qi, which is equivalent to the skin-to-skin relationship between living people, and will make the injected person have a feeling of intersecting soul and flesh. Generally speaking, it is not because of close relationship. made.

The injected party will have a sense of closeness to the injected party. It is said that in the old days, ghost kings and ghost generals also used this method supplemented by special methods to gather a large number of subordinates.

The cheongsam girl naturally didn't want to control Ye Da, and she didn't know that kind of powerful method, but seeing that Ye Da was so lovable, she wanted to get close to him for a while, and took advantage of Ye Da's lack of deep understanding of the things between spirit bodies, so she took advantage of Ye Da. Take advantage.

"Relax, don't resist."

The next moment, violent Yin Qi spewed out from Ye Da's body in the opposite direction.

The yin energy of the woman in the cheongsam dissipated in an instant like a sapling in a violent storm.

And the terrifying Yin Qi didn't stop, but followed the cheongsam woman's fingers, pouring into her body like a counterattack, washing her whole body.

"Ugh~!"

The woman in the cheongsam groaned unconsciously.

The pupils are slightly wide, the corners of the mouth are crooked, and the originally good-looking face has become frustrated and dazed.

If her act of injecting Yin Qi just now was like pumping air with a needle, then Ye Da was like a pressure cooker to him.

Trying to refill the pressure cooker with a small needle only ended up with a backlash.

The pressure levels of the two are not the same. Even if Ye Da didn't control anything, the violent Yin Qi in his body was still gushing along the opponent's hand, and the woman in the cheongsam felt a severe impact on the Yin Qi in her body in an instant.

was completely filled.

Ye Da, who didn't know why, saw that the other party suddenly seemed to have a convulsion, and quickly withdrew his hand.

What the hell is this woman doing?Didn't you mean to inject Yin Qi?I was quite curious, did this suddenly twitch?

The cheongsam woman's legs softened, she fell down and sat down, staring at the ceiling with dull eyes.

"No way"

This abnormal situation immediately made all the spirit bodies in the hospital stop their movements at the same time.

They looked at Ye Da uniformly.

The cold eyes are palpitating.

Ye Da quickly jumped a step away and said quickly: "It's not my fault."

(End of this chapter)

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