After pompom enters Hades

Zhuning's ward is at the end of the first aid department floor, and few people come here. When the medical staff on the day shift get off work at [-] o'clock in the evening, only the night nurses watch from the square window every few hours.

After Director Bai was poisoned bravely, no one dared to enter Zhu Ning's ward easily, and Zhu Ning was also happy and quiet, occupying the entire ward by himself, happily half leaning on the hospital bed watching TV.

But gradually Zhu Ning felt something was wrong, the TV picture began to become unclear, and finally turned into a snowflake in the intermittent hissing sound, it seemed that something enveloped the hospital, making this place a world apart isolated trap.

An ominous premonition struck, Zhu Ning reached out to get the ghost order, ready to escape at any time.

"Don't waste your time, the technique of escaping from the ground can't save you!" A familiar and sinister voice came from the door: "Your skill in magic is not bad, you can crack my paper puppet of Zou Jinghua, but That is just a small trick, I have already set up a formation outside the hospital, today is your death day."

The door of the ward opened slowly, and an unattractive middle-aged man walked in. His voice was exactly the same as the one from the paper figurine before, with the same sinister cruelty.

It turned out that the man behind the scenes was Zou Jinghua. Zhu Ning had a feeling that this Zou Jinghua might have accidentally blocked his way to escape to the underworld in order to guard against this never-before-heard escaping technique.

But if you don't run away and fight hard, even if you turn into a small pompom, you won't be able to swallow a living person...

Zou Jinghua saw the panic on Zhu Ning's face, and his tone was even more smug: "I'm afraid you would never have imagined that I could track this place from the paper puppet, right? No matter how powerful the spell is, it doesn't matter how powerful the magic is inside this spirit-forbidden array. , you can't show it at all."

Zhu Ning actually wanted to say that even if he was outside the spirit-forbidden formation, he couldn't use any spells. He had just joined the job for less than a month, and the only password he learned was to invite you into the underworld, but it seems that he can't use it now.

Seeing the middle-aged man take out a few long nails from his arms, looking at the prey close at hand with ill intentions, he estimated cruelly: "It's a pity to throw away the corpse of such a young warlock, it's not good to make it into a ghost." It's a waste."

Zhu Ning felt a little nervous, and decided to change the subject politely: "Are you the mastermind behind the murder of the night bus?"

The middle-aged man was taken aback, and blurted out: "What do you mean I am the mastermind behind the scenes? Paper piercing and puppetry cannot be practiced at the same time. If I can control paper puppets, I cannot control paper buses. How can I be the one behind the scenes!"

Zhu Ning was taught to nod: "Oh, so that's the case."

Zou Jinghua's expression was a little confused, he couldn't figure out what kind of tricks the person in front of him was playing: "Don't pretend to be a fool, you can crack the paper puppet, don't you know this kind of common sense?"

Zhu Ning: "I've been busy with work recently, so I really don't have time to read calligraphy books."

Zou Jinghua believed it, thinking that Zhu Ning was deliberately pretending to be stupid and recording, and sneered: "It's useless even if you record all my words, now there is no way to transmit information from here, but... make you a sly Before I die, I would like to know, how on earth did you crack my paper puppet? If you answer honestly, you can die happily and suffer less torture!"

Zhu Ning admitted with some embarrassment: "I don't know how to crack it..."

Zou Jinghua: "You are still stubborn when you are about to die?"

Zhu Ning: "But I ate it."

Zou Jinghua: "..."

Zhu Ning: "When I arrived at the hospital to induce vomiting of potassium cyanide, I accidentally vomited out the paper man and ate it again."

Zou Jinghua was stunned for half a minute, a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

"It's extraordinary to be able to make up such a far-fetched story to delay time." Then Zou Jinghua's voice became gloomy: "But so what, those colleagues of yours should all be in the Xishan Public Security Bureau, come here at least It will take an hour, and besides, you can't send out a distress signal at all right now, we have plenty of time... Tell me, how on earth did you crack my paper puppet!"

Zhu Ning: "Then why do you want to kill those innocent people? For their brains and spinal cords?"

Hearing the words brain and spinal cord, Zou Jinghua was in a good mood: "Heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, brain, marrow, bones, veins and gallbladder...these are all good things. It's a waste to grow them on the dregs of the bottom of society. Take it out and make the most of it.”

Zhu Ning: "But you didn't completely empty out the corpses, but one person took one. If that's the case, why didn't you take them all away?"

"It's sharp," Zou Jinghua said with a strange smile: "Although it is possible to take these out, it is impossible to complete the formation... Everyone knows that reorganizing a person's internal organs and five strange mansions can replace the body and make people live forever." Reasonable, but this kind of damned thing is too easy to expose, but if these come from different people, it is difficult for Heaven to detect."

In order to avoid Tiandao's detection, the organization behind the scenes did not hesitate to kill dozens of people. Zhu Lin suppressed the anger in his heart and said deliberately: "Since you have come up with such a good idea, why don't you keep disguising this kind of killing as an exchange between living people?" Murder, and ostentatiously manipulating the dead to call relatives?"

This time Zou Jinghua was really stunned: "Manipulating ghosts is fine, but manipulating dead people from a distance... who has this ability? Didn't you deliberately set a trap on those workers to find out the location of the car?"

Zhu Ning's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the mastermind behind the scenes didn't know about the phone call?It all makes sense, these behind-the-scenes black hands are only targeting powerless homeless people and night shift workers, just to avoid the police and the Special Investigation Department, there is no reason to deliberately imitate the tone of the deceased, and make the supernatural phone call.

But who exactly...

If the grievances of the killed workers had not subsided, it was impossible, because when Kang Dayong's wife received the call, Kang Dayong and Geng Li had already boarded the ghost car to Huangquan Road.

The poisoned corpse that can be manipulated, the tone of the dead person disguised, the trembling call for help, the vivid description of the legless flight attendant in the bus...all these are creepy, who did it?

At this time, Zou Jinghua had lost his patience, and his eyes showed a fierce look: "It's useless for you to make up stories. After I nail you to the bed frame and drain the last drop of blood, how smart you are now. How powerful is your Yin spirit!"

Zou Jinghua held the blood-crushed spikes in his hand, and approached step by step with a smirk: "What can you do now—"

Pfft! ! !

Zou Jinghua, who had inhaled potassium cyanide for 10 minutes, finally fell down the poisoned hair, clutching her throat and struggling painfully, her protruding eyeballs were full of shock and anger: "No... I didn't expect to fall into your way... This, this is What tricks!"

Zhu Ning: "This is potassium cyanide."

Zhu Ning: "Do you want to inhale some oxygen?"

Zhu Ning took off his oxygen mask and wanted to hand it over.

Zou Jinghua finally kicked her legs twice, fell to the ground and died.

Zhu Ning: "..." I really didn't do anything...

Just when Zhu Ning jumped out of the bed and wanted to go out and call the emergency doctor to give the last aid to the poisoned person, Zou Jinghua's soul floated out. The huge resentment and unwillingness made this new soul gather at a speed visible to the naked eye. With Yin Qi, he changed from a translucent new soul to a gloomy evil ghost.

Zou Jinghua's ghost was shocked for a moment, not knowing why he had evolved into an evil ghost so quickly, and then the malice in his eyes almost turned into reality, staring at Zhu Ning with extreme resentment, hissed:

"You killed me! I'm going to cramp your skin and dig out your heart..."

Zhu Ning took out the token: "I am the ghost messenger of the underworld."

Zou Jinghua's ghost suddenly froze in the air.

Zhu Ning: "Part-time job, a ghost in the world."

Zou Jinghua: "..."

Zhu Ning threw away the sword just now, and put on the standard smile of a ghost in the world: "This evil ghost, according to the law, I should send you to the underworld, but I don't know how to solve the formation you arranged before you were alive, so I can't leave now." , can you wait a moment, please?"

At the same time, somewhere in Beishi.

One person was shocked and rushed into the room: "My lord, it's not good! Zou Jinghua, he, he..."

The old man in the house did not raise his head, still staring at the wriggling internal organs in the pool of blood, and said coldly, "Did he do something dirty?"

The person who reported the letter swallowed hard, and said bravely, "Zou Jinghua... his life card is broken."

The old man raised his head and stared sharply at the person coming with eagle-like eyes: "What did you say!"

The reporter trembled and said: "The Forbidden Spirit Formation outside the Second Affiliated Courtyard is still intact, but Zou Jinghua's life card suddenly shattered into powder."

The old man was furiously pacing in the room: "The Forbidden Spirit Formation is intact, which means that he was definitely not defeated in magic, and the magician's reinforcements did not arrive. Zou Jinghua, who is arrogant and mistaken, must have been careless. followed the way of the sorcerer."

The messenger was cautious: "My lord, what should we do now?"

The old man pondered: "There is no shortage of Zou Jinghua who can control the paper puppets. If he dies, he will die. The difficulty is that the formation he set up has not been solved. If others want to enter again, it will be even more difficult... Let the old and the old The three elders and four go together, the three of them have much higher mana than Zou Jinghua, so it's easy to disband the formation together."

Messenger: "Yes."

The old man sternly said: "We must let the three of them disband within 10 minutes, and kill that warlock who can tear apart paper puppets. This person cannot be left behind!"

Messenger: "Yes, my lord."

The old man's eyes were fierce: "Bring the bodies of the two back, erase all traces, and never expose them!"

Messenger: "Yes, my lord!"

The Second Affiliated Hospital, in the isolation ward

Zou Jinghua was suppressed by the ghost messenger at first, and did not dare to vent his anger. In the end, he was unwilling: "The villain has been fighting for decades, and he has always been extremely cautious. When he just entered the house, he had already used magic tricks. Investigate the left and right, and there is absolutely no hidden poison in any corner of the house. Sir Guicha, can you let the villain know where you have hidden the poison?"

Zhu Ning: "In the lungs."

Zou Jinghua: "..."

Zou Jinghua's voice was full of irrepressible anger: "My lord is still making fun of the villain! It's all right, the villain is not good at magic, but if my senior brothers came here today, they would definitely kill you! "

At this moment, three figures suddenly appeared in the room.

The dust blown by the wind made Zhu Ning's nose itch: "Ahh!!!"

The almond-flavored white powder spewed out suddenly, covering the faces of the second, third, and fourth children who had just appeared. Before the three could see clearly what was going on in the room, they fell to the ground with a plop...dead.