don't touch my ghost

Zhang Han shook his head, saying it was fine.

The two went out on tiptoe. Ji Kai clearly didn't need to be afraid of being seen by the nurse, so he couldn't help but followed Zhang Han sneakily through the nurse's station, avoiding the dozing nurse.

The backyard of the hospital at night was a bit gloomy. Under the shadowy trees, Zhang Han was sitting on a stone bench, and a gust of wind blew through him and shivered.

Sitting on the stone bench next to Zhang Han, Ji Kai realized that besides the new ghosts who had just been taken away by Wuchang, there were still some old ghosts floating in the hospital.

Or they have unfulfilled wishes, or they haven't found a job in the underworld and are still in the queue, so they wander around the place where they died, doing nothing.

At the table next to the two of them, there are three ghosts who are fighting the landlord, which is extremely boring.

"Uh, I originally wanted to find a quiet place... I didn't expect that the hospital at night... seems to be more lively than during the day..." Zhang Han laughed dryly, and whispered to Ji Kai, feeling very impressed with the chat place he chose. I am very sorry.

Ji Kai waved his hand, "It's okay, it's fine here." After he finished speaking, he wanted to cover his face, and whenever he talked to Zhang Han, he always said something that was not level, what was wrong with saying what he said was like saying nothing. .

Zhang Han didn't care, and continued to ask about yesterday's incident: "Then the one who threw us on the side of the road and dialed 120 yesterday was not you, but your former manager?"

"What?" Ji Kai widened his eyes, "Did he throw the roadside for you two?"

Ji Kai was a little speechless, the manager was really... informal...

However, he didn't dare to blame others, so he had the courage to slander without speaking out.

Zhang Han nodded: "Ah, yes, the nurse told me that they picked it up for us on the side of the road. Because I was injured by a knife and a brick, the nurse called the police. coming."

Ji Kai was a little nervous. Although he was a ghostly policeman, he was too cautious when he was alive, and behaved well all his life. He had never spoken to the police, and when he heard the police, he felt that "something happened".

"Ah? Are you all right?" He asked hastily.

"It's okay. I can't tell the police that my sister stabbed me. I can only say that on the way home with my sister, I ran into a few thieves who snatched bags. It seems that there is no surveillance on that road. The police may not be able to find out. It's over."

After Zhang Han finished speaking, he tilted his head and carefully recalled the thrilling and exciting night on the grave, and suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly pulled Ji Kai to ask: "What is it that the braised lion head took from my sister?" ?”

Ji Kai didn't understand who the "Braised Lion Head" was for a moment, and after a moment of stunned, he realized that Zhang Han had given Lin Qing a nickname.This nickname is quite appropriate for Lin Qing's figure, but it's a pity that Ji Kai is not in the mood for fun at the moment.

He has to think carefully about how to tell Zhang Han about this soul thing in order to explain it clearly, and whether he has to scare him.

Ji Kai hesitated for a while, before opening his mouth cautiously: "I'll tell you, but don't be afraid, we can figure out what to do together, and I will definitely not let you get into trouble."

Zhang Han was just curious at first, but when Ji Kai said this, he immediately became nervous, "What the hell is it? You said it, I've seen ghosts, so what's there to be afraid of?"

Ji Kaixin said, "If you see a ghost, you have to be afraid of death, right..."

He cleared his throat, and explained Zhang Han's lack of soul in detail, and said that the so-called "Zhang Han-shaped white mist" that Lin Qing took from Zhang Wan was actually Zhang Han's lost One soul, one half of the three souls.

But in the end, he still didn't dare to tell Zhang Han that if he couldn't get back the lost souls, he would probably have to die young.

Zhang Han originally thought that his little heart, which has been tempered through thousands of years, would no longer be shocked by the anecdotes and strange things in this world. After listening to Ji Kai's words, he was stunned for a long time before he recovered from the mess. A little thought.

He shook his shoulders. He didn't feel it before, but now that he heard that he had lost so many souls, he actually felt a little empty in his body...

Zhang Han shuddered, and asked Ji Kai: "My soul, no, what about my half soul? Who took it away in the end?"

Ji Kai slapped his forehead, he forgot such an important matter!

When he woke up and saw the manager, he was only concerned about whether Zhang Han was still alive, and he didn't even think about the fact that he still had half a soul, and how should he ask the manager about this?Ji Kai instantly turned one head into two big ones.

"I don't remember, I just remember that your head was injured and bled a lot... and then I..." Ji Kai felt so guilty, feeling that he was really useless, he lowered his head and said, "I I don't know anything... probably fainted..."

Zhang Han glanced at Ji Kai thoughtfully, "Do you have no memory of what happened after last night?"

Ji Kai looked guilty and shook his head sincerely.

Zhang Han's eyes flickered, and he pursed his lips, hesitating whether he should tell Ji Kai about his violent escape.

Seeing that Zhang Han didn't speak for a long time, Ji Kai thought he was feeling unwell, so he quickly got up and patted Ji Kai's head, and asked eagerly, "Are you okay? Are you feeling unwell? You have suffered such a serious injury, you shouldn't It's my fault for blowing the wind, and I've been dragging you to talk for so long..."

Ji Kai babbled, the beautifully shaped lips opened and closed in front of Zhang Han, Zhang Han felt inexplicably in a daze, as if Ji Kai's face overlapped with another face that was clearly not similar...

Zhang Han blinked vigorously, as if he saw the man wearing a black bodysuit, clearly an ancient costume, standing in front of him like this, caring about him...

Looking at the figure, Zhang Han felt that his nose was a little sore. He stretched out his hand like a bewilderment, stroked the face in front of him lightly, and murmured: "Ji Kai...is that you?"

Unexpectedly, after these words came out, Zhang Han suddenly had a splitting headache, and the place where the brick was injured was bursting with pain, as if something was about to explode from his head. Hold your head.

Ji Kai was suddenly touched by Zhang Han. The whole ghost was petrified, and before he had time to react to what happened, he saw Zhang Han covering his head with his only remaining hand, looking very painful.I couldn't care less about the beauty at the moment, and rushed forward, asking in a loud voice: "What's wrong with you? The wound is open again? Do you want me to call the doctor?" As he said that, he turned around and rushed towards the hospital building without thinking at all. How should I "call a doctor"...

Zhang Han grabbed Ji Kai's hand, shook his dizzy head after the severe pain, and said in a weak voice, "It's okay, don't go, I just have a headache, and it's gone."

Ji Kai inspected Zhang Han's wound carefully, and was relieved when he saw that there was no blood seeping out, but he refused to drag Zhang Han to chat any more, and carefully sent Zhang Han back to the ward, and made an appointment to see him again tomorrow. He turned around and left.

Zhang Han was lying in the silent ward, listening to Zhang Wan's steady breathing, his mind was filled with question marks.

Why is he insane?Who took those souls?What is the Braised Lion Head doing with his soul?

Also, what happened to the figure in ancient costume just now?What's wrong with my uncontrollable emotional fluctuations at that moment?

However, as long as he thought about the appearance of that figure carefully, he couldn't stop getting a headache. After trying several times, it was the same, so he had no choice but to give up.