The Final Story of Miss Weird

Luo Ling shouted softly, rushed over, and kicked Director Li, who was still talking, away, leaving the doctor next to him empty-handed.

Before the last doctor could react to what was happening, the doctor possessed by the Wangchuan ghost pierced his heart with his hand, taking his life instantly. His flesh and blood withered and turned into black ash.

"Jiejiejiejie..."

The Wangchuan ghost took root on the poor doctor's head, staring at Luo Ling with resentment on its ferocious face, looking like it was crying and laughing.

Due to the influence of the Wangchuan ghost, the doctor has developed many strange features. His hands have turned into bone claws and his festering skin is oozing green pus.

Although still alive for the time being, he is no different from a dead person.

Luo Ling glanced at Director Li who was kicked next to him. He just hit the wall and fainted. At most he had a concussion and was not hurt by any strange thing.

At least one person was saved...

But the situation Luo Ling was facing was even more serious at this time. After obtaining the parasite, the Wangchuan ghost changed from his previous timid and cautious nature and began to become unscrupulous.

Because the parasite can not only give it the ability to interfere with the combat power in the real world, but also can block fatal damage for it.

In other words, if the Wangchuan ghost is killed now, it is only the doctor who is possessed and parasitic that will die, not its original body.

"Hiss...ha..."

The doctor's face was twisted with fear and he was breathing obscenely. His eyeballs were staring at Luo Ling, and his claws were stretched out as if asking for help, but they went straight to Luo Ling's heart.

Luo Ling did not hesitate at all, and another spore floated out, directly seeing through the every move of the Wangchuan ghost, and narrowly avoided its attack.

"Oh!"

The steel door of the morgue behind Luo Ling was directly pierced by the sharp claws, but the claws only broke some skin.

The corrosive blood dripped onto the ground with a hissing sound. The doctor's head slowly turned around, and the face of the Wangchuan ghost was attached to it, revealing a sneer on his face.

"Hahahaha..."

It knows.

It has already understood that Luo Ling, the awakened one, is only a mere appearance and does not have the strength that a true awakened one should have.

In other words, they are temporarily not capable of fighting.

"Did you meet the little ghost of Wangchuan?"

At this moment, Ji Ying's voice finally sounded in Luo Ling's mind, but it was inexplicably weak.

"Um..."

"It has a parasite?"

"Ah."

"where?"

"The hospital morgue."

"I'll be there soon."

After only a few brief words and less than a second, Ji Ying broke off the connection again, and Luo Ling took out a utility knife from his pocket.

Among all the portable weapons she could buy, the utility knife was the most powerful one.

But when he saw the utility knife, the mockery in the Wangchuan kid's eyes became even stronger, and his gesture of playing with his prey was clearly revealed.

The Wangchuan little ghost was the perfect example of bullying the weak and fearing the strong, especially now, when it was sure that Luo Ling's real fighting ability was no match for its own, it became arrogant.

Luo Ling clenched the utility knife in her hand. She didn’t know how long it would take Ji Ying to arrive. Before that...she had to make sure she survived the Wangchuan ghost.

Seeing that Luo Ling did not show any fear, but instead looked at him with a fighting spirit, the Wangchuan ghost felt angry, and the sharp ghost howl almost pierced his eardrums.

Immediately, a sound like popping beans was heard from the doctor's body, and the Wangchuan ghost forcibly broke through the body's endurance and flew over at a speed that was barely perceptible to the naked eye.

It had to ensure that even if its movements were seen through, Luo Ling would have no chance of avoiding the attack.

Luo Ling's pupils shrank slightly. She did see through the actions of the Wangchuan little ghost, but at the same time...even if she exerted her limit, it would be difficult to avoid it.

The spores showed her a clear angle and a desperate speed.

There is no escape.

Luo Ling stared straight at the weirdness, his pupils slightly flashing with dark gold, and some scary green scales appeared on his fingertips.

At this critical moment, a cold voice sounded out of nowhere.

"Three seconds... a little late."

Chapter 18: Cemetery Murder

The gradually solidifying air began to ripple slowly, and some distorted light and shadows flashed by, followed by the sound of flesh being cut.

The poor doctor was cut in half, and his twisted body fell heavily to the ground. Purple-black dirty blood gushed out, splashing all over the narrow corridor.

But a very obvious straight line was left one foot in front of Luo Ling - all the splattered blood was stopped at this point, and not a single drop could cross it.

"Are you OK?"

Ji Ying's voice sounded again, this time appearing beside Luo Ling.

"I'm fine." Luo Ling looked sideways, his face slightly changed, "Are you... okay?"

Ji Ying looked pretty bad at this moment, with one arm hanging by her side and half of her face covered in blood. What was even more terrifying was that there were several holes in her chest, and blood was dripping from her fingertips.

"I'm sorry, I was delayed by some troubles and couldn't meet you in time." Ji Ying said lightly, raised the only dagger he could use, and stared calmly at the frightened Wangchuan ghost with his one eye.

Sister, can this be called some trouble? Why don’t you call an ambulance first?

Oh no, this is the hospital...

However, seeing Ji Ying like this, Luo Ling felt a little guilty about his previous random guesses.

The Wangchuan imp, who she couldn't handle herself, couldn't even last a single round in Ji Ying's hands, and the opponent who could make her fight so hard... could only be more terrifying.

Under such circumstances, Ji Ying still kept her promise to Luo Ling yesterday and rushed over before she was in danger.

“Wow…Wow…”

The huge head of the Wangchuan ghost was filled with fear, and it made a baby crying sound. The shadow ran around everywhere in panic, and finally broke through the ceiling and ran out of the hospital.

Even its home morgue didn't dare to stay for long.

Even a seriously injured Ji Ying could kill its host in an instant, so how could the timid Wangchuan ghost dare to take the risk of his life?

"Chase."

Ji Ying said softly, her eyes locked on the direction where the Wangchuan ghost fled.

"Sister Ying, are you... really okay now?" Luo Ling couldn't help but ask. She could even see the other side through the wound on Ji Ying's abdomen.

"It's OK as long as you're not dead yet." Ji Ying said slowly, "Give me a coordinate, Miss Luo Ling."

"...good."

Seeing this, Luo Ling did not delay any longer and nodded.

Luo Ling had already prepared a plan for the whereabouts of the Wangchuan little ghost. During the battle, the spores directly attached themselves to the ghost shadow of the Wangchuan little ghost.

Through the induction between spores, Luo Ling shared the current real-time location of the Wangchuan ghost with Ji Ying.

Ji Ying nodded slightly to Luo Ling, and her figure slowly melted in the air and disappeared into the shadows again. Even Luo Ling's spores could not detect her whereabouts.

...Ji Ying did not tell Luo Ling all her skills. This should be her ability after advancement.

"I don't know what level of awakener Sister Ying is..."

Unconsciously, Luo Ling felt that Ji Ying seemed to be closer to him, and his previous vigilance was slightly relaxed.

But after coming to his senses, Luo Ling looked at the bloody mess on the ground and shuddered suddenly.

"This time it's really not me who killed him..."

At the same time, Director Li, who had just fainted, groaned in pain, covered his head and sat up slightly.

"Oh, who is it? Why is it so disrespectful..."

"Oops!"

When Luo Ling saw this, she realized that this was a serious matter. It would be difficult for her to explain the current situation clearly for the time being.

One doctor was cut in half, another was pierced through the heart, but he himself was unharmed, still holding the murder weapon (a box cutter) in his hand...

"Come here quickly."

Just when Luo Ling wanted to explain everything to Director Li, Ji Ying's voice came into Luo Ling's mind again, and the weakness in her tone was even more serious than before.

At this time, Director Li was still leaning against the wall in a daze, groping for the glasses that he had kicked away.

After weighing the pros and cons for a while, Luo Ling suppressed his emotions and rushed straight to the elevator of the morgue.

When she was about to leave, Director Li finally put on his reading glasses and was about to rush over to stop Luo Ling, but when he moved his nose slightly, he smelled a strong smell of blood.

He looked back and his old legs instantly went limp with fear.

"Oh my god... Ugh..."

After retching for a while due to the bloody scene, Director Li called the police and hurried back to the hospital.

"Murder, murder..."

"..."

The morgue returned to its previous silence, leaving only blood on the ground and two unrecognizable corpses.

......

The early mornings on weekdays are always bustling with office workers who don’t want to work late but have to get up early crowding on the road of life.

Of course, none of this had anything to do with Luo Ling. She was following the location of the Wangchuan ghost, all the way from a crowded place to a deserted place.

Jiangcheng County is just a small county after all. Except for the prosperous county center near the hospital, it is all secluded places if you walk a little further out.

especially...

cemetery.

The Wangchuan ghost did not dare to show up in the crowd, even though most of them were ordinary people, so the direction it chose to escape was the place with the most yin energy in the entire Jiangcheng County, except for the hospital morgue.

Fortunately, after the Wangchuan ghost escaped to the cemetery on the outskirts of the city, the coordinates no longer moved, which allowed Luo Ling to catch up.

"call..."

Luo Ling took a deep breath, and only after she stepped into the cemetery did she finally sense Ji Ying's coordinates, which were near the Wangchuan ghost.

She raised her head and saw Ji Ying's bloody back standing not far away, the dagger in her hand stained with some filthy pus.

The Wangchuan ghost who was caught up was no match for Ji Ying at all. He was cut in half and killed in just one encounter.

"It's not too late." Ji Ying glanced at Luo Ling, then pointed at the Wangchuan ghost in front of him who looked miserable and said, "Take the holy remains and go."

"what?"

Holy relics?

Luo Ling looked in the direction where Ji Ying's finger was pointing. Was it the corpse of the Wangchuan ghost?

"Move quickly."

Like every time before, Ji Ying never explained her words.

Luo Ling did not dare to delay and immediately walked over, holding back his nausea and picking up the so-called holy remains. But he heard an angry shout from afar,

"She's here!"

Ji Ying turned her head and sighed, "I still can't catch up."

"Are there any other pursuers..."

When Luo Ling thought of Ji Ying's serious injuries, his scalp suddenly went numb.

How could I possibly handle something that could have injured her so badly?

But when Luo Ling looked in the direction of the sound, he was a little dumbfounded.

There were indeed pursuers, and there were quite a few of them.