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The other evil spirits who got the news appeared in front of the white demon almost instantly.

Bai Yao looked at Bai Lin.

Bai Lin knew his responsibility and did not say much.

The supernatural power spread, and Bai Lin transformed into a black sedan chair.

The curtains of the sedan chair were painted with a black dragon pattern, which looked vivid and lifelike with bared fangs and dancing claws.

Since it is a means of transportation, Bai Yao would naturally choose one that is high-end, classy and classy.

The history of the sedan chair can be traced back to before the Han Dynasty, which can be said to be a long history.

Moreover, it was a bit incongruous for him, a spokesperson for death, to stand on the dragon head...

But if it is this sedan chair, then it would be just perfect!

The white demon slowly walked into the sedan chair and said coldly:

"Let's go!"

The next moment, with a loud dragon roar, the sedan chair flew into the sky and disappeared into the darkness in the distance.

And this scene was witnessed by Fu Yan throughout.

His mind is very confused now.

The White Demon's secrets seemed to be more than he imagined!

……

The First People's Hospital of Shanghai.

Gu Shuyun looked at the corpse on the cold iron bed and couldn't believe that this was her daughter.

She didn't understand, she just said something a little too harsh, so why did Jiang Xiyue jump off the building and commit suicide?

Zhang Lihua was also in a heavy mood at the moment.

The little girl in front of me was only fifteen years old. Her life had just begun, but it ended so quickly.

Even though he was used to seeing life and death, he still felt a little sad.

While I was heartbroken, I couldn't help but feel a little confused.

He had seen Jiang Xiyue's condition when she woke up. She was emotionally stable, responded to everything they said, and there was light in her eyes. She didn't look like a patient with severe depression at all.

How come he committed suicide by jumping off the building in just ten minutes?

Before Jiang Xiyue jumped off the building, the only person who had entered the ward was Jiang Xiyue's mother, Gu Shuyun!

They found a math workbook, two ballpoint pens, and a draft book on Jiang Xiyue's hospital bed.

At this moment, a terrible thought appeared in Zhang Lihua's mind.

He looked at the woman beside him in doubt and astonishment. Could there really be such a sick mother in the world?

He wanted to question, but seeing Gu Shuyun's disbelief and grief, he could only suppress his doubts and prepare to tell the police tomorrow.

"My daughter! My daughter!"

Gu Shuyun suddenly collapsed, knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, clutching Jiang Xiyue's hand tightly, his body shaking uncontrollably.

At this time, she finally realized that her daughter was dead.

Pain, despair, regret...all kinds of negative emotions overwhelmed and swallowed her like a tide.

At this moment, she finally understood Jiang Xiyue's feelings.

Her lips trembled, and she wanted to say something, but she couldn't utter a single word. She could only make whimpering and choking sounds, as if her entire soul had been drained away, leaving only dead silence.

She regretted it!

She really regrets it!

Jiang Xiyue's death finally made her realize who she was.

All the past events came to mind.

She blamed Jiang Xiyue for her husband's death, which eventually led to such a tragedy.

"I was wrong... Mom knows I was wrong... Xiyue... Xiyue... wake up... Mom won't let you read anymore... Mom will take you to the amusement park... Xiyue... wake up..."

Tears continued to fall, splashing out broken despair.

But no matter how she cried out, Jiang Xiyue's death was a fact and no one could change it.

Looking at her daughter's cold body, Gu Shuyun's eyes went dark and she fainted in extreme grief.

Seeing this, Zhang Lihua had no choice but to ask someone to send Gu Shuyun to the ward to rest.

"Ugh!"

Zhang Lihua looked at Jiang Xiyue's body, sighed heavily, and left the morgue.

"Roar--"

A loud dragon roar was heard, and almost everyone in the hospital was startled and went out to check.

No one noticed that there were five figures standing on the rooftop of the hospital.

It’s the White Demon and the four evil spirits!

"This is where Jiang Xiyue committed suicide by jumping off the building..."

Bai Yao stood where Jiang Xiyue had stood before, looking down with his head lowered.

"It must be painful at this height..."

Bai Yao gradually tightened his grip on the guardrail, not hiding his hostility.

The evening breeze blew, the inky black hair fluttered in the wind, and the dark green pupils flashed a cold light in the dark night.

Tonight is destined to be bloody!

"Do it!"

Following the order from Bai Yao.

Four evil spirits attacked at the same time.

Bai Lin transformed into his original form and flew into the sky. With a dragon roar, all the lighting equipment shattered and the entire hospital fell into darkness.

Long Wu's skin turned into blood and dissolved into his flesh. The smell of blood lingered around him as he walked towards Gu Shuyun step by step.

Tang Xinghe screamed, and in a red robe, he ignored the wall and rushed straight into the distance.

Xie Li's Adam's apple rolled and he let out a low roar like a wild beast, and his eerie voice echoed throughout the hospital.

The punishment in hell before exile has begun!

……

Gu Shuyun sat up from the bed in a daze.

The electronic clock on the wall shows the current time: 12:00 am.

At this time, in order to prevent herself from being too sad, her brain has activated the psychological defense mechanism, using emotional isolation to prevent herself from feeling the emotion of "sadness".

Therefore, although she knew that her daughter Jiang Xiyue was dead, she did not feel sad at this moment.

Suddenly, he felt the urge to urinate and got up to go to the toilet.

But when I walked out of the ward, I found it was pitch black outside. I couldn't see anything and could only grope my way forward.

"Strange, isn't the hospital lit all day? Why is the light turned off?"

Although he had doubts in his heart, Gu Shuyun couldn't care less. Going to the toilet was the most important thing.

call……

A slight breeze blew by, and a biting chill crept up Gu Shuyun's spine. His body stiffened for a moment, and he felt like his blood was about to solidify.

"who!"

Gu Shuyun looked back, but it was still pitch black behind him and he couldn't see anything...

Only a strong, sickening smell of blood hit me in the face.

If there was light in the corridor, she would find a skinned ghost standing face to face with her...

But Gu Shuyun couldn't see it. The smell of blood drove her to quicken her pace and move forward.

Not long after, a lit toilet sign appeared in front of her, with a bright white light faintly visible inside.

Gu Shuyun pushed the door open and walked in. It was bright inside, like two different worlds from the outside.

Gu Shuyun simply counted and found that there were seven compartments inside.

This is the brain's way of shifting attention in order to alleviate sadness.

Even though there was no one in the other cubicles, Gu Shuyun still walked towards the last cubicle.

The depressing, dark corridor and the death of her daughter made her feel extremely insecure.

The toilet has only one entrance, and the last cubicle is close to the wall, far away from the entrance. It is the choice made by the brain for a sense of security!