"Why are you following us?"

When the group went to find the remaining ghost slaves, the previous patient was still following them.

A policeman couldn't help but yelled at him.

"My lords, am I not afraid!"

The sick man trembled and looked terrified.

"The last room!"

Before the police officers could reprimand him, Uncle Jiu reminded him.

Everyone came back to their senses.

As the saying goes, the strongest is the last to appear, and no one dares to relax casually in this last room.

This is an office, and the door is equipped with a stainless steel anti-breaking door that can defend against warrior attacks.

"Whoever is good at picking locks, open it!"

Seeing that the door was closed, Awei guessed that it was locked.

"No need!"

However, to his surprise, Uncle Jiu just stretched out his hand and opened the door.

Touching his nose, Ah Wei immediately let people rush in first.

After a group of people rushed in, they found a female doctor in a white coat sitting behind the desk in the room. She was reading a book, looking very indifferent.

This female doctor is extremely beautiful, and with the doctor's uniform, she does not have the feeling of uniform temptation.

Many people stayed for a moment when they saw her for the first time.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

Someone asked.

It would be okay if it was a person, but it would be embarrassing if it was a ghost.

After all, Uncle Jiu said long ago that ghost slaves who cannot help themselves are dead.

"You can treat me as a human, or you can treat me as a ghost!"

The female doctor closed the book in her hand and looked up at Uncle Jiu.

"Is that you, the Shenzhou Onmyoji who has mastered the power of Xuanxuan?"

Her eyes were a little weird, as if there was some strange and alluring color in her eyes.

It was only now that a group of people realized that the woman's eyes were one green and one purple, which was very strange.

"It seems that you are a human being, and this ghost slave has something to do with you!"

"And I've never heard of an onmyoji. I'm Lin Jiu, the 29th generation disciple of Maoshan!"

"You were born with yin and yang eyes and purple eyes. If you are righteous, you must be a genius, but now you practice sorcery and deprive innocent people of their lives. It is an unforgivable crime!"

When Uncle Jiu looked at this woman, instead of being affected by her beauty, he glared angrily.

There are nearly a dozen ghost slaves in this hospital, which means that more than ten innocent people died.

And it was this seemingly harmless woman in front of them who killed them.

Not to mention, this woman also used the hospital morgue to raise corpses, and I don't know how many people she killed.

"Hehehe, Mr. Lin Jiu, we are all at the forefront of the changes of the times. If you don't choose the fastest way, there will be people who can surpass you in the future!"

The woman sneered and said disdainfully.

"Evil Devil!"

Uncle Jiu snorted coldly, and stopped talking to the other party.

"Captain Awei, shoot!"

After Uncle Jiu knew that the other party was an evil cultivator, he was not prepared to compete with him, so he immediately said to Captain Awei.

"Row guns, volley!"

Although Awei really wanted to find out some secrets from this woman, but seeing that Uncle Jiu was afraid of this woman, he didn't say any more, and immediately gave orders to his arresters.

"Oh, Mr. Lin Jiu, I will accept your cultivation base. I believe that if I eat your cultivation base, my yin and yang technique will be improved to a higher level!"

Facing a row of firecrackers, the woman was not only not afraid, but even looked greedily at Uncle Jiu.

"shot!"

Awei was a little flustered, and hurriedly urged.

Bang bang bang!

A row of firecrackers filled the air with smoke, and all of them hit the woman.

"It's a pity for such a beautiful woman!"

Someone sighed in a low voice.

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