My husband took me to save the world

Chapter 33
As the middle-aged woman ran, I heard the sound of dragging the chain.

The door of the emergency room opened, and doctors and nurses came out.

"Doctor, how is he?" the middle-aged woman asked.

"I'm sorry, are you the family members of the deceased? Prepare for his funeral. The wounded patient died after resuscitation failed." The doctor had seen too much life and death, and when he said this, he didn't blink, as if he was talking about the weather today. Normal tone.

But for that woman, it was a fatal blow. When she heard the bad news, she staggered and held the door.

The sound of chains dragging the floor was getting closer and closer. This familiar sound lifted my spirits, and I immediately stood up and walked towards the emergency room.

And the young woman beside me looked at me strangely, stood up too, and came to the door of the ward to support her mother.

In front of the hospital bed, black and white ghosts appeared out of thin air.

As soon as the black and white ghost rushed in, both of them were taken aback.

The white ghost looked at the person on the hospital bed, then at me, and asked in confusion, "Zhu Qiqi, the person on the hospital bed doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, what are you doing here?"

"I didn't come to see him, I came here to wait for you, so I've waited for you." I didn't even look at the people on the hospital bed, I looked directly at the black and white ghost guard and said.

"Miss, who are you talking to?" The nurse who stayed by the bed looked at me suspiciously and asked wonderingly.

"Hey, aren't you the lady who scammed the corpse yesterday? Did you come back for a physical examination?" At this time, another trainee nurse who saw me come back from the dead yesterday recognized me.

I had black lines on my face, what is a fake corpse, I didn't die in the first place, this little intern nurse really can't speak.

But I saw another nurse still looking at me puzzled, and knew that this is not a place to talk, so I said to the black and white ghost, "Can I take a step to talk?"

The black and white ghosts looked at each other, and the black ghost almost nodded at the white ghost.

"Let's go, talk over there." The white ghost officer took the lead and walked to a corner of the hall outside the emergency room. There was no one there, even if I talked to him, no one would see it.

I followed, and as soon as I stood firm, I didn't wait for him to ask, and asked straight to the point, "Who is that male ghost who appeared in the Palace of the King of Hell yesterday? What is his identity?"

"You mean him? Aren't you his woman? Why don't you know his identity?" Bai Guichai looked at me puzzled.

"Where do I know him? He came out and said I was his woman." I said bitterly.

"We don't know him either. We have seen him several times in the past hundreds of years, but we don't know who he is. Anyway, the King of Hades is very courteous to him." The white ghost officer shook his head and replied.

"Isn't he a ghost from your underworld, and you don't even know him?" I couldn't help but wonder, this ghost's job is too bad.

"You're mistaken, he's not a ghost from our underworld." Bai Guicha shook his head.

"What, isn't it your ghost from the underworld? Then where did he come from?" I widened my eyes in astonishment, Wacha, isn't it? After going around, this ghost doesn't come from the underworld?

"I don't know either. Hades refused to reveal his identity. He just said that he is not a powerful character. Let us see him walking around." my look.

"Have you finished talking, let's go." Not far away, the black ghost guard chained the soul of a middle-aged man, frowning, and asked the white ghost guard impatiently.

"Okay, if you want to inquire about his identity, you'd better ask the king of hell. I think our king of hell is very interested in you. If you ask, maybe he will tell you." I said.

"..." I fell silent, thinking too much.

The white ghost officer waved at me, and in a blink of an eye, he had already flashed to the side of the black ghost officer, and in a blink of an eye again, he and the black ghost officer hooked the middle-aged man's soul and disappeared.

I took a deep breath and heard the heart-piercing cries of a middle-aged woman from the emergency room. I couldn't help but sigh, alas, those who died were completely fine, and those who left behind were deeply saddened.

It suddenly occurred to me that I have a lifespan that will never die. If I get married in the future, will I just watch my lover leave me, and leaving myself alone would be worse than death?

When I thought of this possibility, I couldn't help but shiver. If such a painful thing really happened to me, I think I would wish I could kill myself and die.

But my lifespan is unlimited, can I really wish to die?

Forget it, don't think about it so much, maybe I will never meet a man I can fall in love with in this life, and there will be no so-called heart-wrenching parting.

I abandoned this mess of thoughts and walked towards the hospital entrance.

Alas, I thought that the black and white ghost messenger would know Shang Yuan's identity, but I didn't expect that he didn't know. What makes me even more incredible is that Shang Yuan doesn't belong to the underworld?

Is this against common sense?
People in the human world who become ghosts after death will be governed by the underworld, unless they become gods and demons, then they can escape the jurisdiction of the underworld.

But the key point is that Shang Yuan is neither a god nor a demon, he is just a real ghost.

I staggered to the hospital entrance, lowered my head, and was still in my own thoughts, so I didn't pay attention to the front, and bumped into a person.

"Phew, it hurts." I couldn't help covering my neck that hurt from the impact, I thought my nose was going to be crooked.

"Does it seem easy to walk? Cousin, have you been hit?" A woman's voice of reproach came from beside her.

I took a step back, and what caught my eye was a spotless white shirt. When I raised my eyes, a gentle and handsome face was drawn into my eyelids.

As soon as I saw this familiar face, I was shocked, Wacha, what kind of luck did I have today?

Met the male god from college days?

This person is none other than Ou Zening, my senior senior in my university.

The Ou family has been a celestial master for generations and is well-known. As the grandson of the district's patriarch, Ou Zening has received a true biography. He is the most capable junior in the family, and at a young age, he is already a very famous celestial master.

In the year after graduation, I saw him from time to time on TV. He is not only a celestial master, but also a very well-known Feng Shui master, so he is often invited to give speeches by various programs, saying Some Feng Shui things, in order to increase the ratings of their programs.

Of course, I think that the increase in ratings is not only due to Ou Zening's unique and accurate insights into Feng Shui, but also a more important part of the reason is his handsome appearance.

He is a school girl at the level of a male god in school, I am afraid that every girl in the school is flocking to him, even me, who is not close to masculinity, once had a crush on him.

(End of this chapter)