After pompom enters Hades

As soon as the little pompom heard that Bai Wuchang's oxygen tube was connected, it quickly changed from a large dandelion floating in the sky to a relatively formal boy, and slowly fell to the ground.

"Bai Wuchang... is he really alright?" Zhu Ning asked hesitantly, at the same time...

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The loud sound of the angry outpatient building knocking on the small administrative building seemed to be the slow drumbeat shaking the earth, serving as the background accompaniment for Zhu Ning's voice.

Hei Wuchang looked at the huge and dusty fly-swatting scene in front of him, and there was a little inexplicable in his eyes, and he explained after a few seconds:

"Bai Wuchang was injured in both soul and body 20 years ago. After drifting into the mist of the Myriad Bone Abyss, after facing those remnant souls of thousands of years, he actually did not have an advantage."

"If Bai Wuchang appeared in human form at that time, he would probably be slaughtered in the palace transformed by the ancient remnant soul, so he only transformed part of the three souls into human form, and the rest quietly transformed into a ward. "

Zhu Ning: "Ward?"

Hei Wuchang nodded: "Bai Wuchang's body is still a vegetative state that needs oxygen infusion and can't leave the hospital bed. When he first arrived in the fog, no one was on his guard. When those remnant souls entered the house to eat people, they didn't know that the ward was Bai Wuchang's trump card. This guy has been eating and expanding the ward for 20 years, gradually eating away at the entire palace, turning the ghost palace into Qunan City Hospital. The outpatient building is an extension of that ward.”

Zhu Ning was overwhelmed with admiration, thinking that this subordinate of his was really disabled and strong, but it was a pity that someone pulled out the oxygen tube.

Hei Wuchang remembered that he had just gone upstairs and saw that Bai Wuchang hadn't taken oxygen for two weeks, his blood oxygen level was 40 and his heart rate was 220, so he couldn't help shaking his head slightly:

"It's a pity that splitting the spirit and soul into two things is a desperate and dangerous move. The power of the three souls and seven souls is mysterious and mysterious. Even if it is turned into an object, there must be a substantial connection."

Zhu Ning reacted quickly: "Oxygen tube?"

Hei Wuchang nodded again: "Yes, the ghost emperor's remnant soul broke in and pulled out his oxygen tube. The two souls were split instantly, and he really became a seriously ill man who couldn't get up and talk. If we hadn't come to help, it would be true. Wait until Bai Wuchang's heart rate stops, and he will be out of his wits."

Zhu Ning was afraid for a while, looking at the outpatient building that slammed into the administrative building, he was finally relieved, and at the same time, there was a little puzzlement in his heart:

"If Emperor Fengdu killed his subordinates in order to control the mist, why did he invite us in now? Wouldn't it be better to trick us in and annihilate them in one fell swoop when Bai Wuchang died and the Daoist Ghost Emperor completely controlled the situation?"

Heiwuchang pondered for a long time, then shook his head lightly: "I'm afraid it's not that simple. Emperor Fengdu doesn't want to face the heaven alone, at least not now."

At this time, the two-story building had been smashed to pieces, like soda crackers run over by the wheels of a car, embedded in the ground in a big puddle.

In fact, Bai Wuchang, who had been extubated for many days and only took a few mouthfuls of oxygen, did not have an overwhelming advantage.But who told the ghost emperor to stand so tall, towering above the lightning rod, waiting to be smashed...

The outpatient building finally vented its anger and stood upright, bowing respectfully in the direction of Zhu Ning.

Afterwards, things were simple. The pieces of black paper floated above the ruins, and dutifully picked out the remnants of ghost emperors and doctors inside, and wrapped them in rice paper holders.

Then, Zhu Ning and Hei Wuchang went to the top floor of the outpatient department building together to visit his long-lost subordinate Bai Wuchang.

Through the messy ECG monitors, vertical oxygen storage tanks, infusion stands around the hospital bed...you can see a handsome and pale man lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, still unable to speak or get up.

Zhu Ning held Bai Wuchang's hand with the infusion needle, and expressed his sincere condolences to his condition, and then saw the p wave, qrs wave, and t wave on the ECG monitor, which were originally stable, and instantly turned into various small and chaotic waves. Line segments, and then mechanically formed a row of stick figures of villains bowing and saluting, which slowly moved across the screen.

At the same time, the lights in the ward began to flicker, the oxygen tank began to explode, the infusion bag began to spray liquid, and even the ECG monitor started beeping cheerful alarms, celebrating the arrival of the Lord together!

Zhu Ning: "..."

Zhu Ning appreciated Bai Wuchang's enthusiasm and respect, but he was a little afraid that if the ward continued to celebrate, this subordinate who had been ill for 20 years would die suddenly.

Zhu Ning hastily let go of Bai Wuchang's bloodless and skinny hand, and stood up somewhat at a loss, "Um...Xiaobai's current condition, do you need further treatment?"

Hei Wuchang thought for a moment, then reached out and tentatively took off the infusion bag, put a piece of Guidi cube the size of a sugar cube in it, and then shook it.

Zhu Ning was not at ease: "Eh, it's better not to..."

Guidi only melted a little bit, and the medicine in the infusion bag turned from transparent to a brownish color, but Hei Wuchang had already hung the bag back on the infusion stand.

Zhu Ning held his breath and looked at the muddy brown liquid column, and shot it into Bai Wuchang's bloodless back of his hand along the transparent hose. After a few seconds, the heart rate on the ECG monitor was maintained at 120+ per minute, and he began to slow down. decline.

Zhu Ning watched nervously for a while, the reading on the ECG monitor had dropped to 110, he turned to look at Hei Wuchang, and asked in a very small voice, "Is this getting better soon, or dying? "

Heiwuchang also lowered his voice: "Sinus tachycardia for a long time, it is likely that the heart is not in good condition, and the blood pumping volume is low. It is a good thing to reduce it."

Zhu Ning just wanted to relax.

Hei Wuchang added uncertainly: "As long as it doesn't fall to the bottom."

Afterwards, Heiwuchang put the doctor's lumps into the infusion bag and infused Bai Wuchang with the mixture for a while. Zhu Ning also quickly mixed the doctor's lumps with the residual soul wax, and stirred a big bucket of "love cubes" for Bai Wuchang. A piece of porridge", and half a bowl was given to Bai Wuchang with a nasal feeding tube.

Therefore, Bai Wuchang, who had been ill for 20 years, under the drastic treatment of his former master and colleagues, his complexion improved slightly, with a tinge of blush appearing, and it is not known whether he is recovering from a serious illness or returning to the light...

Neither Zhu Ning nor Hei Wuchang dared to cure them anymore.

In fact, it is impossible to replenish the remnant soul. Even to stabilize the dying soul, a lot of souls are needed.

Ordinary remnant souls don't have the stomach of a small glutton, and it is impossible to digest so many souls without devouring them for ten or a hundred years, not to mention Bai Wuchang's chronic illness and frailty.So Hei Wuchang and Zhu Ning made dozens of bags of Guidi Injection and several vats of doctor's porridge, and put them in the ward.

These doctors are the remnant souls of ancient ghost generals summoned by the real ghost emperor from the mist of the Myriad Bone Abyss, and they are more nutritious than ordinary remnant souls.

Although Bai Wuchang was still awake at this time, he had fully regained control of the hospital. The doctors and nurses appointed by Bai Wuchang before had been eaten by the Ghost Emperor faction.

When Zhu Ning went downstairs, the playground of Qunan City Hospital was covered with a thick layer of remnants wearing white coats, nurse uniforms, and striped hospital gowns, followed by glass, wall coverings, and steel bars... Everything that rebelled during this brief usurpation began to be thrown down.

Five minutes later, Qunan City Hospital had turned into a huge construction site, and everything thrown out was edible!

The rest, during the period when Daoist Ghost Emperor Daoist was the dean, the doctors and nurses who saved their lives and survived the catastrophe came out of the buildings tremblingly, and according to Dean Bai's order, they held the best pieces on the ground with both hands. , Line up to feed the big pompoms that are gnawing on the basketball hoop.

Half an hour later, the extremely happy big pompom swallowed a mutinous ambulance, and then suddenly felt that his figure was a little faint, as if being pulled forward by some kind of force and slowly floating upwards.

The big pompom was frightened, and immediately grabbed the impermanent paper puppet with its plush paws: "嘿!!!"

But in the next second, the big pompom felt the surrounding scenery suddenly change, and after a while, the Qunan City Hospital had disappeared.

Surrounded by the familiar vast dark mountains, the mist billowed in the huge gully in front of him, and Heiwuchang himself was standing on a rock a few meters away, waiting.

Big pompom: I was kicked out by the fog?Doesn't Heiwuchang himself need to stay in the underworld to avoid suspicion? How could...

At this time, Heiwuchang had strode forward, picked up the small pompom that had returned to the size of a grapefruit, whispered something in its ear, and then disappeared into the air.

"Hundred ghosts at night, it's started."

Before the little pompom had time to digest these words, it was startled by the clear scene around it again. It turned back into a boy, took out its phone and checked the time.

It is now 7:[-] in the evening, which should be the bustling time when the lights are first on, but the surrounding area is terribly quiet, and there is no one on the street. Zhu Ning confirmed it again and again, and then recognized that this is the Financial Street of C City in the world.

There was faint anger in Heiwuchang's voice: "The ghost emperor of Fengdu is very calculating, and he made such a big circle, just because the flow of time inside and outside the mist is different..."

Zhu Ning quickly asked, "How many days has it been since the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts?"

Heiwuchang paused for a few seconds, then said slowly, "One month."

During the few seconds that Zhu Ning stayed in Yangjian, the phone finally reconnected to the 4G signal, and the notification sound of ding ding dong dong began to ring crazily.

Missed call 405!

Unread SMS 2240!

Then this old mobile phone, which was not very bright, was instantly stuck by the QQ and WeChat notifications that popped up collectively. The five messages in the notification bar were all sent by Zhu Yuxuan, each with only two words:

【Help! 】

【Help! 】

【Help! 】

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Hei Wuchang raised his finger and pointed to the lit cinema across the road, and said in a deep voice, "Zhu Yuxuan and a few classmates went to watch a movie here together the night before the start of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, and they still haven't come out yet."

Zhu Ning's heart moved, but his face remained calm. He trotted towards the still open movie theater, and took two discount coupons from the salesman at the door: "Let's go in and look for it!"