The story of wearing me soon has changed

Chapter 234 Lord Ghost King, Scattering Hey (29)

After reading the "Lullaby" to Lord Ghost King for a long time, Fu Mian really worked overtime at night, and was still yawning while working overtime, with tears hanging on his eyelashes, looking extremely sleepy.

Hei Wuchang didn't speak much as usual, Bai Wuchang glanced at the little book, attracted by her yawning sound,
"Although we all have time to sleep, I haven't seen any ghost who is really sleepy. After all, ghosts don't need seven or eight hours of rest. We didn't work overtime in the morning, and we didn't work overtime last night. So what did you do today so tired?"

"..." She said that she went to sleep with Lord Ghost King and kiss him, do you believe it?
"Hey, it's nothing. I just helped Gu Zi two days ago. I'm a little tired."

Bai Wuchang really didn't seem to have any doubts, "We also know about Gu Zi, the white shirt and the drowning ghost have already discussed how to torture those beasts, oh you don't know, the ghost of Lin Qi was forced to stay It’s at the bridge of Naihe.”

She really didn't know about it.

"What's the matter? Shouldn't he go to the eighteenth floor of hell to be punished?"

Bai Wuchang clicked his tongue twice, "It's really because his behavior was too beastly, which angered the female ghosts. At this time, those female ghosts united unprecedentedly, detained Lin Qi at the bridge of Naihe, and bullied others all day long. Pressed into the river under the Naihe Bridge, pressed his head, it was not counted, and even took off his clothes and gave them to gay male ghosts to play for a few days. Didn’t you see that Lin Qi hadn’t been sent to hell yet, I lost half of my soul."

Brutal...but she likes it.

"Then what about He Jiang? He's also one of the beasts. Did he come down a few days ago?"

Bai Wuchang recalled for a moment, "You mean the high-level amputee?"

"Correct."

"Hey, I brought that person down. That's okay. After all, he's amputated at a high position, so many tricky games can't be played. The drowning ghost spends two hours a day taking him to experience swimming and holding his breath. The beauty needle female ghost likes to bring it Let him see those ghosts who were seriously injured and died, and that little brother fainted and died every day."

"...This is really a novel way to play."

"Women, dead or dead are the same sensibility. Looking at those two beasts, I wish I could pour a bottle of sulfuric acid on them. In a blink of an eye, I went to hell again to warm that Gu Zi. A few female ghosts guarded in hell The crying outside is like mourning."

As soon as Bai Wuchang curled his lips, the white powder on his face fell off, revealing two deep nasolabial folds.

Fu Mian held back her laughter, "Brother Bai is indeed a top student, he still remembers sulfuric acid after all these years."

"Thank you! After all, there are always two ghosts who are killed by sulfuric acid every week. You can remember it after watching too much."

They have stepped out of the gate of the underworld and arrived in the world.Hei Wuchang turned his head to look at the two of them, and criticized Bai Wuchang very seriously,
"Every time the sulfuric acid ghost was hooked by me, you just hid behind me and vomited."

Bai Wuchang's expression twisted: "..."

Fu Mian pretended not to hear, and turned to look at the building next to her.

What they were assigned this time was a batch of ghosts, or the ones with consecutive numbers.Usually this happens in a hospital.

Next to it is a hospital, four or five buildings, with elevators on more than [-] floors.Just looking at the appearance, it feels gloomy, but it feels cool when you walk here. It is really a gathering place for ghosts.

"This time it's a batch upload."

Bai Wuchang: "It is said that they are the casualties of the peacekeeping force. Except for the vicious people, they are the heroes who defend the country. These two kinds of ghosts are a bit troublesome."

Fu Mian froze for a moment, then suddenly remembered the soldier who knelt in front of Lian Fei and said he was waiting for his girlfriend.

"What's the trouble?"

"The most vicious people are likely to turn into evil spirits directly, and the heroes who defend the country, who has never had blood on their hands? It is equivalent to a guilty person with a strong anger. And the heroes have completed their merits and virtues, and Compared with hostility, they are high-risk groups, if they know that they are accidentally persuaded to become fierce ghosts, then they want to be powerful."

Just as they were talking, they had entered the hospital elevator.

"Also, still take the elevator?"

She was a little dumbfounded, seeing a few ghosts in blue and white stripes standing slumped inside, and a few people with blue and white stripes, mixed together, she really couldn't tell which were human and which were ghosts.

Bai Wuchang stood with his chest folded, talked with a sick ghost next to him for a while, then turned around and said, "The soul we want to hook is on the tenth floor, why don't you take the elevator to climb up?"

She thought about it, it made sense, and she couldn't refute it. "However, there is also a ghost next to you, you are still chatting with him, why don't you take him away by the way?"

"No. That's another impermanent job. I don't want to work hard to help others complete their performance."

"..." I was speechless.

The elevator reached the sixteenth floor, and the people inside walked out in a daze. The ghost in the elevator was very polite, and even let them go out first.

Bai Wuchang shook hands with a ghost inside, exchanged face-to-face gifts, and only exchanged phone numbers.

"Let's go. The ghost said that out of the ten wards on this floor, nine of them are taken over by the peacekeeping forces, and the injuries are serious. Let us be mentally prepared."

Fu Mian swallowed her saliva. Does this mean that death looks ugly?

The entire sixteenth floor was filled with a strong smell of blood. There were constant nurses and doctors running around pushing IV racks and hospital beds, and shouting,
"Doctor Zhang, over here! Someone is dying!"

"The heart rate is gone! The heart rate of the person on bed 3 is gone!"

"Blood bags! Type A blood bags! Hurry up!"

When they walked from the elevator to the first ward, two people's hearts stopped beating.

Fu Mian's throat tightened. At this moment, she deeply felt that the hospital is really a place where people are hopeless and full of hope.Here you can easily let people realize how fragile life is, and let those who have lost hope know how precious life is.

In the first ward, two people were already covered with white cloth.With a tick of the black impermanence sickle, several ghosts followed and stood beside them.Such a ward next to a ward's seduction is like cutting rice stubble, Heiwuchang's technique is neat and simple.

During the period, there were people who had not had time to cover the white cloth and the monks were rescuing people. Most of them died of gunshot wounds and wound infection and festering. Their bodies were covered with blood. Some were shot in the eyes, and some were stabbed repeatedly in the abdomen. Dozens of times, the whole person was out of breath before his eyes were opened.The luckiest of these people was actually the one who was killed by a single blow, because the bullet went through his heart, and he died without much pain.

There were too many ghosts, so Bai Wuchang divided them into three teams and lined up next to each other. The tattered peacekeeping uniforms on them made Black and White Wuchang very respectful, and the smiles on their faces were all put away.

This team of ghosts is really eye-catching, because there are too many people, those ghosts are wounded, and some of them have broken legs and can't walk, so they chose to take the elevator and went back and forth a dozen times. All the ghosts finally reached the first floor.

The wandering ghosts of the first floor are the fewest, but the most story-telling.Fu Mian looked away from the little ghost on a man's shoulder, sighed, and walked between black and white impermanence.

(End of this chapter)