One punch and one ghost, you say this is mental illness?

"What?" Mother Jiang was shocked.

Everyone at the scene looked at He Yan in shock, and several doctors surrounded him and said, "How is it possible? He was attacked by a ghost, and Yin Qi entered his body. He is hopeless. Who are you? Medicine?"

The sharp-eyed doctor saw the words "Go to Jiangcheng Mental Hospital" on He Yan's sick number. He pointed to those words and said, "It turns out that he was mentally ill. Go away and don't disturb the deceased to bid farewell to his family."

When He Yan heard this, he immediately blew his beard and stared. He lowered his head, rolled his eyes upwards vigorously, stared at the doctor and said, "You are questioning Bendijia's skill!"

Dr. Jiang has always been very kind to He Yan. Seeing him making fun of his father, he said sharply, "He Yan, do you want to get spanked again? Do you want to be locked up in a dark room again? Step aside!"

The angry Dr. Jiang was a little scary, He Yan shuddered, glanced at Dr. Jiang, and then oh.

Just when everyone thought that he was going to leave obediently, He Yan quickly grabbed the man's arm on the bed, stabbed his finger hard like a needle, and shouted: "Whoa, whoa, whoa, the yin energy fades away."

[Host, please don't use the power of this system indiscriminately...forget it, this system provides technical support. 】

[Eliminate yin qi, strengthen the body. 】

The electronic voice gradually fell silent in his mind, He Yan pretended to give the director an injection, and was soon dragged down by two policemen next to him.

He Yan struggled desperately, two police officers with red eyes, one on the left and the other on the right, held him down.

Originally thought that he was a family member brought by Dr. Jiang, but now it seems that he is just a psychopath who insulted the director's corpse.

"Boy, do you know that you broke the law? You desecrated the chief's body." A tall police officer said viciously.

He Yan took a look at Liu Yishou and thought it was unfair, why didn't he also put Liu Yishou in bets?
He snorted coldly, curled his lips and said in dissatisfaction: "No, no, isn't a single bet counted as a bet?"

"They're all from our own family. He has severe mental illness. Don't be as knowledgeable as he is. I'll take him back right away." Liu Yishou smiled lightly, and went forward why didn't he want to excuse himself.

The police officer glanced at Liu Yishou and said, "You look familiar, which unit are you from?"

"I am the first captain of the Soul Suppression Division." Liu Yishou took out his ID card with a righteous face.

As soon as the policeman heard that he was the captain of the Soul Suppression Division, he immediately let He Yan go.

Soul Soul Division is higher than the Exorcist Police Department, and specializes in handling cases that the Exorcist Police Department cannot handle.

In every respect, the Department of Soul Suppression is a level higher than the Exorcist Police Department, and even more advanced than the Department of Soul Suppression is the Department of Spirit Control, which specializes in reconnaissance of various high-level monsters and develops various weapons to resist ghosts.

Liu Yishou revealed his identity, and the police officers at the scene looked at each other in blank dismay, and their attitude towards He Yan was much better.

He Yan rubbed his sore shoulder and said, "Bendiga doesn't have the same knowledge as you stupid Muggles."

With black lines all over Liu Yi's hands, he saluted the chief's corpse on the hospital bed, and immediately left with He Yan.

Before leaving, He Yan said to Dr. Jiang: "Little Jiang Jiang, don't cry, Bendijia has already cured him."

Dr. Jiang didn't say a word, just watched his father cry silently.

The police officers at the scene looked at He Yan with contempt on their faces, just such a psychopath, could it be possible to recover from a good hand?

Liu Yishou drove He Yan back to the mental hospital, and Li Zhongfen also learned of the death of the director.

Dr. Jiang is a doctor in his hospital. As the dean, he should pay homage to Jiang's father.

He Yan returned to his ward, he snorted coldly, and said, "Bendika has already cured him, why is little Jiang Jiang still crying?"

"He Yan, you are too nonsense." Liu Yishou frowned.

For such a mental illness, he simply can't make sense. Reason with him?Don't be funny, he can't listen to it at all, and he can't understand it.

He Yan ignored Liu Yishou and continued to charge while sitting on the bed. He hung the charger on the infusion stand again, and said to himself, "It took Bendija's energy to save that Muggle just now. Bendija Now let's calm down and cultivate."

With a ding sound, it was a text message from the mobile phone. Liu Yishou glanced at it and saw that it was a message from the director general asking him to go to the crematorium to see the director off.

Although everyone is not in the same department, they are also doing the same thing, and they often have contacts at work.

"You charge it first, I'll pick you up at night." After Liu Yishou finished speaking, he left the ward without looking back.

When I walked downstairs, I happened to meet Li Zhongfen who was holding the car keys.

"Dean, where are you going?" Liu greeted with one hand,

Li Zhongfen glanced back at him and said, "I'm going to see Xiao Jiang's father. This meeting should be sent to the crematorium."

"It's just right, I'll go too, take my car, I'll come back later to pick up He Yan." Liu Yishou said.

Li Zhongfen didn't hesitate, taking Liu Yishou's car, he could save some gas money.

The two drove the car towards the Jiangcheng crematorium.

Since the director was killed by Yin Qi entering his body due to the attack by a ghost, and in this extraordinary period, he had to be cremated quickly, and the funeral was simple.

The two of Liu Yishou were the last to arrive. The director's body was placed in the center of the hall, and a black and white posthumous photo was hung high. He was wearing a brand new uniform and his shoulders were covered with medals.

Doctor Jiang and Mother Jiang stood directly in front of the corpse, and officers from the Exorcist Police Station and some members of the Soul Rescue Department stood on both sides.

Director Jiang Jianguo arrived at the scene early and stood beside him with a sad face.

Li Zhongfen walked to the front, bowed towards the corpse, and then comforted Dr. Jiang: "My condolences."

"Hmm." Doctor Jiang whimpered, his eyes were red and swollen from crying.

Everyone lined up to offer a white chrysanthemum. After the simple condolences, the staff of the crematorium came up and took out a white cloth to cover Jiang Baozhong's body, and then pushed Jiang Baozhong's body towards the cremation furnace.

Mother Jiang couldn't bear it anymore, and burst into tears with a cry.

Many police officers at the scene were also sobbing softly.

"Cough, cough, cough." There was a sudden coughing sound from under the white cloth.

The two staff members lifted the white cloth and saw a pair of wide-eyed eyes.

"Fraud, you've cheated on the corpse," the staff exclaimed, and ran out quickly.

Several people from Li Zhong rushed forward to check the situation.

I saw Jiang Baozhong staring straight at the ceiling with his eyes wide open, his gray hair turned black, and even the wrinkles on his face faded a lot.

The whole person looks young and energetic.

"Fuck, I'm dead? Is this heaven?" Jiang Baozhong sat up talking to himself, he clearly remembered that he was catching a diamond-level ghost, but the grandson didn't talk about martial arts and made a sneak attack, and he died immediately up.

He turned his head to look at everyone standing next to him, he was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed: "Damn, you are dead too?"

"This, this, this, this, back to life, back to life." Li Zhongfen shouted in surprise.

"The director is alive, the director is alive."

"It won't be a corpse change, will it become a zombie?" The police officers stood aside and whispered.

"Dad." Doctor Jiang wailed and threw himself into Jiang Baozhong's arms.

A family of three hugged each other and cried.

Jiang Jianguo was stunned. He approached Jiang Baozhong, looked him up and down, and said in surprise, "You're not dead, you're alive again, and you're younger?"

"What's going on? Am I dead or not?" Jiang Baozhong looked at his posthumous photo hanging in the hall, and knew that everyone was seeing him off and holding a simple memorial service. He touched his face, and then pinched him vigorously. Touching his thigh, he grinned in pain.

"This is not a dream!" Jiang Baozhong was stunned.

But, how did he come back to life?
"What is it?" Liu Yi said in a daze.