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Su Ting was pulled by Wen Jing and stopped.

"what happened?"

Wen Jing's eyes darkened as she looked into the ward.

"No matter how strong the resentment of the evil ghost is, it cannot reach this level in a short period of time. I doubt that the ghost inside is not the ghost you are looking for."

Wen Jing didn't know who Su Ting was looking for, but it was definitely not a person.

Su Ting did not refute Wen Jing's words, and she also knew that the level of resentment in front of her was abnormal.

"Whether it is or not, I have to go in and take a look."

Su Ting broke away from Wen Jing's hand and stepped into the ward resolutely.

Wen Jing immediately followed after seeing this.

As soon as the two entered the ward, they were enveloped in thick black fog, and the door of the ward behind them slammed shut.

Su Ting and Wen Jing heard the voice in their ears and didn't even look back.

"Be careful." Wen Jing's voice sounded in Su Ting's ears.

Su Ting frowned and said, "Take care of yourself, I may not be able to take care of you later."

Su Ting did not expect that Wen Jing would follow him without hesitation. To be honest, Su Ting was not moved by this, but found it a bit troublesome.

Originally, she was alone and couldn't handle it when the time came, so she had no scruples about running away.

Now that there is one more Wen Jing, she will really be unable to deal with him when the time comes. She will have to take one more person with her when she escapes.

The risk factor is naturally higher.

But now that everyone has come in, Su Ting can't really care about Wen Jing's life or death.

I hope Wen Jing will be smarter by then.

"Take care of yourself for a while. If you are in danger, just run away and don't worry about me." Su Ting warned.

Wen Jing said "hmm" and said nothing more.

After getting Wen Jing's answer, Su Ting stopped caring about Wen Jing and focused on the situation in front of him.

As soon as Su Ting entered the ward, he discovered that there was no smell of strangers in the ward.

There are two possibilities.

The first possibility is that Zhou Mengchen is no longer in the ward and was transferred in advance.

The second possibility is that Zhou Mengchen is still in the ward, but there is no way he can be saved.

Su Ting hoped it was the first possibility. No matter who took him away, it would be better than death.

Another point is that if Zhou Mengchen is really dead, Su Ting is not sure whether he can really wake up Zhou Menglu again.

"Zhou Menglu? Are you there?" Su Ting called tentatively.

Naturally there was no response.

"These grievances must be eliminated first. If they continue to spread, everyone in the hospital will suffer." Wen Jing's voice sounded calmly.

Of course Su Ting understood this truth, but the concentration of resentment was too high.

If she eliminates these grievances now, she will definitely not be able to defeat Zhou Menglu and the people behind the scenes.

Her demon elixir has not been repaired yet, and her strength is not as good as before, so she dare not take risks.

If she were at her peak, why would she need to cooperate with a special team?

One person can overthrow the four major families.

No matter how powerful the four major families are, they can't defeat a great demon in the tribulation stage.

But Wen Jing is right. If these grievances are not resolved, once they spread from the hospital, who knows what more serious consequences will happen?

After Su Ting thought deeply, he gritted his teeth and said to Wen Jing: "After I get rid of these grievances in a while, you can see the opportunity and run away as soon as anything goes wrong."

Su Ting felt a little regretful now. She had known she would have called Hong Xiansheng before coming in.

Ask people from the special task force to come over and help.

No matter what, you should call the police first when encountering this situation.

I was careless this time.

After Wen Jing heard what Su Ting said, without waiting for a reply, Wen Jing felt the aura around Su Ting change.

The surrounding resentment, with Su Ting as the center, began to revolve around a point.

It spins slowly at first, then spins faster and faster as time goes by.

And the resentment around him was slowly fading away, as if it had been absorbed by something.

It wasn't until the concentration of resentment dropped enough that he could clearly see the surrounding situation that Wen Jing saw clearly that the resentment didn't disappear for no reason.

Instead, it was absorbed by the string of beads on Su Ting's wrist.

The string of beads was like a gluttonous monster, greedily absorbing the surrounding black mist.

But as the black fog became lighter and lighter, Su Ting's face became paler.

"Su Ting, are you okay?" Wen Jing frowned.

Su Ting ignored Wen Jing until the last ray of black energy in the ward was absorbed.

Su Ting took back her hand and staggered.

Wen Jing quickly reached out to help the person.

Su Ting leaned against Wen Jing to calm down and shook her head, "I'm fine. They're not in the ward. It's an empty city."

When the resentment in the ward was half absorbed, Su Ting knew that there was no one in the ward.

But she didn't stop.

These grievances were deliberately released here. If she doesn't eliminate them, they will definitely spread to other places.

Keeping it is ultimately a disaster.

Su Ting didn't leave much time for herself. After she recovered a little, she immediately left the ward.

"Do you know where they are?" Wen Jing asked.

"I don't know." Su Ting replied, "When I came in, there were two places in the hospital where the most resentment was. One was the ward just now, and the other was in the morgue."

"Are you going to the morgue?" Wen Jing asked.

Su Ting said: "Whether they are there or not, I have to go there."

If the grievances in the morgue are not cleared away in time, the consequences will be more serious.

Wen Jing followed Su Ting, and the two came to the morgue together.

Before he reached the door, he saw black air escaping from the crack in the door.

Needless to say, the situation inside is probably no better than in the ward before.

"If you don't wait for me outside, don't go in." Su Ting looked at Wen Jing and said.

Wen Jing shook his head, "I'll go in with you."

Su Ting frowned, "It's very dangerous inside, aren't you afraid of death?"

Wen Jing smiled calmly and said: "How do you know that I will definitely die? Maybe I can help you then?"

Su Ting obviously didn't believe this. She couldn't see through Wen Jing's fate, but she didn't feel anything similar to Ye Jinnan's on Wen Jing's body.

This shows that Wen Jing is an ordinary person.

It was also Su Ting who didn't watch the replay of that live broadcast, otherwise she wouldn't have said such words.

"I think... I don't need your help." Su Ting expressed his dislike for Wen Jing tactfully.

Wen Jing naturally understood what Su Ting meant, but he didn't care.

"Don't worry, if something happens, I guarantee that no one will come to trouble you."

Hearing what Wen Jing said, Su Ting shrugged and didn't feel like saying anything else.

"Okay, I'm not responsible if something goes wrong."

Wen Jing smiled and followed Su Ting.

The two of them came to the door with serious faces. Su Ting lowered his head and glanced at the black air escaping from the crack in the door.

"The concentration of the black gas doesn't seem to be as heavy as in the ward," Wen Jing said.

Su Ting frowned, raised her hand and gently pushed open the morgue door.

The moment the door opened, black mist immediately rushed towards Su Ting from inside.

Su Ting quickly raised his hand to cover his nose, and the bracelet on the other hand lit up with red light.