After pompom enters Hades

"I didn't eat ghosts, don't you think they are all still alive?" Zhu Ning's explanation was a little weak.

The three ghosts in the ward continued to howl.

Zhu Ning: "Stop shouting, can any of you use the form of a ghost to dismantle the formation?"

The ghosts trembled even more, and cried out in terror, "My lord, we really don't, we won't!"

Zhu Ning: "Who is in charge of killing people and taking their organs?"

The ghosts were so frightened that they shook their heads vigorously to deny it: "My lord, we don't know what murder is. We just passed by today. We have never killed anyone. Really, we have never killed anyone..."

Just when Zhu Ning sighed softly and decided to reason with these freshly baked ghosts and dicks.

Suddenly an old man came in the ward.

To be precise, an old man walked in through the wall. With a smile on his face, he asked a little embarrassedly, "Is there anyone here?"

The ghosts in the room were stunned, and Zhu Ning raised his hand to signal: "I am a human being."

Then, the old man was also dumbfounded.

The old man glanced at the four elders hiding behind the cabinet, then looked at the young man on the hospital bed, and asked in confusion:

"Is there a doctor in this hospital to take care of the patients? I had a brain operation today, and the risk is quite high... After the anesthesia was given, I didn't know if the operation was done. I woke up and went to the doctor, but they ignored me. Are you talking about this? When I went downstairs, I saw a light here, so I came to ask."

Zhu Ning quickly entered the working state, showing a professional caring smile: "Old man, you can't blame the medical staff for this. They didn't ignore you, but they couldn't see ghosts. It's a pity that your brain surgery didn't succeed. But, I'm from the underworld. The ghost messenger in the world will send you to the underworld later."

The old man froze for a few minutes, then thought about it, and looked at Zhu Ning curiously: "It turns out that there are ghost messengers stationed in the hospital, which is convenient. How long have you been pretending to be a patient?"

Zhu Ning: "...I'm really sick, poisoned by potassium cyanide, and I'm in isolation now."

The old man sighed again, lamenting that all the ghosts in the underworld had to go to work with illnesses. Finally, the old man walked towards the cabinet, as if he wanted to strike up a conversation with the ghosts behind the cabinet.

"Hey, you lads died at such a young age. You are really not sure about your fate...Why did you die?"

When the three ghosts and Zou Jinghua heard the words, they dared to look at Zhu Ning who was a ghost messenger without saying a word.

We were killed by this ghost who sneezed and sneezed, can you believe it?

Rewind time to 20 minutes ago.

Somewhere in Beishi, in the blood pool in the dungeon, the internal organs and cerebrospinal vessels surrounded by black air are slowly wriggling disgustingly. thing, muttering to himself:

"Baby...you grow on those ants, but you are just a piece of waste meat. Their entire lives are penniless, and no one pays attention to them when they die. No one can understand your true value! Heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, Brain, marrow, bones, veins, and gallbladder are hard to find for many people."

A disciple next to him stepped forward: "Master, the old man of the Wen family is dying, and now he is willing to exchange the entire Wen family for a longevity body. In addition, the Chang family wants to obtain a pair of kidneys."

The old man snorted contemptuously: "The Wen family also wants to obtain the body of longevity from the warlock with such a little family property and background, wishful thinking! However, if the old man Wen is so afraid of death that he wants to exchange the entire Wen family, give him more than half of his body." It’s okay to live for dozens of years. But in this way, these treasures are not enough.”

The disciple next to him took a half step forward: "Master, I don't know what's wrong with our paper cart. Not only the police station of ordinary people are investigating, but even the Special Investigation Department is chasing after it like flies."

Aloofness and disdain flashed across the old man's eyes, and he snorted coldly: "The so-called special mediation office is just a group of uninitiated troublemakers, bound by ordinary people's legal and moral rules and rules, and has no inheritance. Clan comparison?"

The person next to him bowed: "What Master said is very true. It is said that even the investigators at the headquarters of the Special Investigation Office are still reading "Basics of Magic" and "Yin-Yang Jue". Our children must memorize them backwards before they are ten years old."

The old man wiped the blood on his hands with a handkerchief, left the pool of blood, walked outside, and walked slowly to the house where the name tag was placed. Seeing Zou Jinghua's shattered life card into powder, he said angrily: "Zou Jinghua Hua, this idiot, who learned spells for 20 years in vain, was actually killed by the investigators of the Special Investigation Department."

The disciple next to him quickly said: "Master, Zou Jinghua is just a collateral disciple, and his skill is not as good as that of your own disciples, and he is even different from the second, third and fourth sons."

Seeing that the old man's face was slightly pale, the disciple continued to take half a step forward, and pointed respectfully at the three fate cards on the top of the cabinet.

"Second Young Master, Third Young Master, and Fourth Young Master go out in person and go with their real bodies, and they will definitely crush that investigator who knows how to solve the puppet art..."

Snapped! ! ! !

Under the watchful eyes of the two, the high-ranking fate cards of the three sons shattered, and the pieces were scattered everywhere...

For a moment, the disciple was so frightened that he confiscated his hands, and completely froze in place while maintaining the posture of the command card.

The old man was so startled that his eyes were tearing apart, he rushed over and shouted: "My son!!!!"

The disciple was bumped by the old man once, and he cried and defended: "Master, I didn't do it, I just pointed it out, and I didn't touch it at all... I didn't touch it!"

Zhu Ning didn't know what kind of turmoil he caused when he sneezed, and he was worrying about the space in the ward.

Now, there is one living person, four corpses, four ghosts, and one gnat in the ward, making it extremely crowded.

The old man still wanted to go out for a final walk in the sun room, but was bounced back by the restraint outside the ward: "Why can't I go out?"

Just as Zhu Ning wanted to explain, he heard a group of "people" chattering outside.

"The Second Affiliated Hospital is still a third-class hospital. Why do the doctors in the emergency department ignore everyone and tell them to pretend they didn't hear?"

"We were seriously injured in a car accident, and we have to get up and find a doctor by ourselves, really."

"Hey, just now the old man from the brain disease department came to look for the doctor. Did you find it? Why didn't you come back?"

"The lights are on in this room, and the old man is inside, everyone, come and have a look, come quickly!"

Before Zhu Ning had time to shout out the door, a dozen "patients" who were looking for a doctor all rushed in, and in an instant, they crowded into a bulging pile of jelly in this small room of ten square meters.

Seeing that these freshly dead ghosts with extremely weak yin energy are in danger of being crushed, Zhu Ning, in desperation, whistled at the group of translucent ghosts——

After finally blowing them firmly, Zhu Ning took another look...

In the small ward, there are more than ten ghosts!

This lineup almost caught up with Luo Gan's army that attacked the Palace of Hades.

The four corpses were still lying on the ground, and Zou Jinghua and the three warlock brothers were completely squeezed behind the cabinet and couldn't get out. They were gnashing their teeth in anger at the existence of these ordinary ghosts, but there was nothing they could do.

After the death of a warlock, the ghost is much stronger than ordinary people. If there is a lot of resentment, it can often change from a new ghost to an old ghost within a few days, or even evolve into an evil ghost within a few months.

But these ordinary people who didn't even know they were dead were blown into ghosts by Zhu Ning in a few breaths. More than a dozen ghosts became solid, and the whole ward was like a subway during the morning rush hour. The ghosts inside All squeezed into cakes.

The three ghosts were almost crushed by the cabinet, and their seven orifices smoked with anger.

Only the old man who died in the encephalopathy department was the busiest: "Everyone, don't squeeze, we are all dead, and it's no wonder that the doctor can't see us. Wait a minute, this ghost boy who is on the job with a disease can take us away." Send it to hell!"

Half an hour ago, an overloaded truck overturned on the road near the Second Affiliated Hospital and smashed into a bus. Most of the injured were brought here and they were already dead. This emergency department has so many new souls.

"What, I'm dead?"

"Sister Liu, how can we come in through the door if we are not dead?"

"That goddamn driver is overloaded?"

People have different personalities and have different acceptance of death. Some suddenly realized, some wept bitterly, and some were skeptical... Then the small-scale commotion, after the ghosts discovered that the ghost of the truck driver was also in the house, It completely turned into an explosive chaos!

Zhu Ning was squeezed so hard that she sat on the top of the cabinet with her knees hugged, and she persuaded in a gentle voice, "The underworld will judge all crimes. Please don't get excited. That lady, please put the driver's arm back."

In the underworld, Zhang Yujin finally trotted all the way across Huangquan Road, bypassed many palaces, and ran towards the Hall of Impermanence.

The Impermanence Hall, which was originally lonely and deserted, was now surrounded by dozens of heavenly soldiers, and a cold voice from Heiwuchang came from the hall: "Luo Gan has taken down the Palace of the King of Hades, and the heavens are going crazy with joy? It can be said that they have caught the error of the underworld. , after ransacking the house, you even have to take care of the underworld ghost messengers under this deity?"

Two heavenly generals stood in the hall, and one of them, a thin and tall general, couldn't help but say: "In the past half month, we have copied nothing from the Hall of Impermanence. My lord, you have a family background that doesn't even have a single incense stick. Copy three more There is no loss in five years. Unlike the Palace of the Underworld, every time you search again, you will fold in a few more boxes of silver coins. If you search hundreds of times in the Palace of Impermanence, you will not have a copper coin. Why not do it, my lord... "

Under Heiwuchang's gloomy gaze, the heavenly soldier suddenly shut up.

The other general was much more serious. He rolled up his sleeves and said in a loud voice: "It's not legal for the living to send ghosts. How can those mortals escape ghosts before it's too late?"

At this moment, Zhang Yujin, who was running all the way, broke into the door suddenly: "Master Wuchang, Xiaozhu is in danger!!!"

After all, Zhang Yujin is a mortal body. After seeing the heavenly soldiers in the palace, he broke out in a cold sweat, but he still insisted on telling Zhu Ning's dangerous situation quickly:

"My lord, a group of vicious warlocks appeared in Beishi today. Not only did they kill dozens of people and dig out their brains, but they also wanted to kill witnesses and investigators last night. Now they have isolated the entire hospital with formations, and they want to put Xiaozhu in the hospital." deadly.

"Xiaozhu has been employed for less than a month, and has just graduated, and has been poisoned again, and I'm afraid it will be later..." Zhang Yujin bit the bullet and begged: "Please also consider Xiaozhu's dedication to work in the underworld, save, Save his life!"

These words hit the majestic general's heart, he frowned and said: "Look, setting up a ghost messenger in the yang world is pure nonsense. The ghost messenger in the yang world will not survive if he encounters a warlock. Wouldn't it be worse if he meets an evil ghost?"

Hei Wuchang had no time to take care of the general that day, so he turned around and disappeared with Zhang Yujin in his arms, and went to save the pompom.

And the majestic Heavenly General refused to let go of this trick: "I want to see what the ghost messenger who can be killed by a mortal warlock looks like."

After all, he also followed.

A few seconds later, two heavenly generals emerged from the floor of the ward, and were trampled into cakes by a dozen ghosts.

Zhu Ning spotted Heiwuchang outside the door with his peripheral vision a second ago, and hurriedly got to work dutifully, holding a ghost order to maintain order:

"Don't squeeze everyone, you can go to the underworld after a while... What's on the floor? Don't step on it, don't step on it, Aunt Liu, please lift your foot up. Yes, everyone, please lift up your foot to see what is on the ground what?"