go with the demon

The blood had already spread to Shu Li's neck, as if it would drown him at any moment, the young man firmly grasped Qin Que's hand, stubbornly staring at the baby's corpse outside the door with wide eyes.

A golden light emerged from the forearm, and the viscous liquid covering the skin instantly disappeared without a trace.As the number of times increased, the sense of hysteresis when the talisman array appeared became shorter and shorter. This time, the boy's thinking could almost keep up with the conditioned reflex movements of his body.

With light on his fingertips, Shu Li drew a pattern in the air, and after taking shape, he slapped the door outside.

"Break!" The young man yelled, and the baby corpse outside screamed as if it had encountered something extremely terrifying, and retreated quickly, and the liquid that had been sticking to the two of them also dissipated.

Qin Que, who had lost his support, sat paralyzed behind the door, and Shu Li hurried forward to help the man up: "Doctor Qin! Doctor Qin! How do you feel?"

"Ahem." Qin Que recovered from his suffocation, and teased in a weak tone: "I can't die now, but it's hard to say later."

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" the boy asked anxiously.

The man raised his arm, and there was a bloody gash about two inches long on the outside of his wrist. I don't know if it was because of the dirty blood, but Qin Que's wound had already turned black.

Shu Li calmed himself down, Qin Que is a doctor himself, so he must have some way.

The boy helped the man to the bed, his voice was still a little trembling: "Doctor Qin, how should we treat this wound?"

Qin Que pointed to the consultation table by the door: "The tourniquet on the table," and then changed his finger: "There are alcohol gauzes in the cabinet, bring them to me."

Shu Li quickly put the things on the stool beside the bed.

"Put a tourniquet on my forearm, help me squeeze out the black blood, then sterilize it with alcohol, and bandage it up." Qin Que sat up and said, "The current conditions can only be like this."

According to Doctor Qin's instructions, the young man carefully treated the wound on his arm.The two haven't rested since they came to this space, and the successive situations made them feel very tired.

After Qin Que lay down, Shu Li lay beside him. At first he just wanted to take a rest, but fell asleep after a while.

When he woke up again, the dilapidated consulting room had a completely new look, and the timing seemed to have changed again.Thinking of this, Shu Li was stunned. If the previous fire and corpse were repeating what happened in this building at a certain time, then what about the baby corpse they encountered before?

It's impossible for such a supernatural thing to happen in this hospital, right?

The heavy breathing by the bed disturbed Shu Li's thoughts, and the boy immediately stood up to check.Qin Que's situation is not optimistic, he has a high fever, and seems to have lost consciousness.

Shu Li wrung a wet towel and put it on the man's forehead, searched the room for a long time, but couldn't find anything else useful.He wasn't a medical professional at all, so don't say that "a clever woman can't cook without rice", even if there is rice, he can't do much.

Maybe he had felt helpless before, but it was never like this time, feeling that he could do nothing all the time, Shu Li clenched his fists and hammered onto the hospital bed unwillingly.

Qin Que suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"Doctor Qin!" A joyful expression appeared on the boy's face.

Immediately after a moment of dizziness, Shu Li was laid down on the hospital bed. Qin Que, with red eyes, pressed on his body, lowered his head and bit the young man's neck.

Han Ting irritably pushed aside the hanged corpse in front of the nurse's desk, and pinched the bridge of his nose.

This is the first time he met?The floor is only halfway through, and there have been six or seven messy things.Some may be life-threatening due to the environment, such as the door of the surgical consultation room that cannot be opened, and the large area of ​​the three-story ceiling falling, etc.; however, some things, like the hanged man in front of me, just look terrible Some, but nothing threatening.

The space is just a faithful reflection of some of the things that have happened.

Wait, Han Ting rubbed his chin, he has some impression of this phenomenon, is there a monster that can do these things?

The man scratched his head, and took out a bamboo slip from the mustard bell. The bamboo slip was about the size of a child's forearm. There was only one scroll, and it seemed that he couldn't remember much.

Han Ting spread out the bamboo slips and flipped through them slowly. There seemed to be no end to the bamboo slips. No matter how the man unfolded it backwards, there was always a small circle left, and the slips on the front side disappeared after a certain length.

After a while, the man's movements stopped, the bamboo slip was fixed on a certain line, and the text inside floated out.

"There is an ancient monster named Ye Mirage. Mirage masters illusions and creates mirages that can be traced back in time and reflect the scenes of previous dynasties. In ancient times, there was an emperor Yu who put Ye Mirage behind him after his funeral. Palace bed, looking forward to meeting him."

"Strange, didn't you talk about how to leave the mirage?" Han Ting continued to flip through the bamboo slips: "Yes, one is to find the place where the night mirage is placed, and the other is to break the mirage shell, which is the limit of the mirage."

The man put away the bamboo slips, thought for a while, and continued to check along the floors.First, he wanted to look for Ye Mirage, and second, he needed some evidence for this guess.

Han Ting stopped in front of the file room, opened the door and walked in.There are many file boxes in the archive room, and a computer is also provided.The man casually took out a few boxes and looked through them. Most of the information in the file box was the content of the building before the renovation, and after that, Han Ting turned on the computer, and it turned out that everything was recorded in the computer.

He opened the section of the duty diary, using search keywords to find things he encountered.As he expected, all the strange events he encountered in the new building can be found in the records, which means that it is more and more likely that Ye Mirage is responsible for all this.

As an ancient monster, it is impossible for Ye Mirage to appear for no reason. Someone must have arranged it here for some ulterior purpose.

Thinking of this, the man's heart trembled, all of this was probably aimed at Ah Li!

He immediately lost the patience to continue searching. If the other party did it on purpose, Ye Mirage's location must be extremely hidden.That being the case, he might as well choose the second method, which is obviously more suitable for him.

The man flew directly to the roof of the top floor, and he turned into the prototype of a giant beast, without stopping at all, and continued to fly upwards.

In this space, the sense of time passing was very weak, Han Ting didn't know how long he had been flying up, and the scenery in front of him was gradually distorting.He knew that he was definitely not far from the target, and the giant beast hanging in the air opened its mouth to hold a thunderball, and spit it out into the sky.

The huge thunderball shot into the sky with lightning all the way, as if hitting some barrier, it exploded immediately.Luminous fluctuations visible to the naked eye appeared in the air, and as the radiance dispersed, outside voices came in bit by bit.

Birds, people, cars, all kinds of voices were sandwiched together, lively and noisy, and the building finally came alive.

Without the hindrance of Ye Mirage's illusion, Han Ting quickly hid himself to look for Shu Li's trace.It stands to reason that Ye Mirage has been broken, and everyone trapped in the illusion should return to reality. The strange thing is that Han Ting sniffed around, but he didn't find the smell of Shu Li.

The man held back his agitation, turned into a human form, and quickly ran into the outpatient building. He quickly scanned the building and found traces of the barrier inside.

There were still many patients and staff members in the building. Han Ting found a room with a barrier. In order not to disturb other people, he set up another layer of barrier outside the barrier, and kicked open the door.

The situation in the room made Han Ting's ruby ​​eyes burst into flames, and he punched Qin Que off the young man with almost no thought.

Shu Li seemed to be frightened, his eyes lost focus, Han Ting stepped forward quickly, and hugged the young man in his arms, blood was still dripping from his neck.

"A Li, A Li wake up!" Han Ting anxiously patted Xin Shuli's cheek.

Shu Li slowly came back to his senses, and looked at the man blankly: "Han Ting?"

"It's me, how do you feel? Do you remember what happened?" Han Ting asked softly, for fear of scaring the boy.

The young man rubbed his temples, as if remembering something, he said urgently: "Where's Dr. Qin? He was infected by a strange liquid and lost his mind."

Han Ting's gaze shifted to the man who was knocked into the corner by him and stood up slowly, and said with a sneer, "Lose his mind? It's better to say that he accidentally revealed his true form."

Shu Li was stunned for a moment, looked at Qin Que, and then covered his mouth in surprise: "What's wrong?"

He had never seen such a thick black energy that completely engulfed a person in it, yet the other person seemed to be safe and sound, without being affected in the slightest.

What surprised him even more was that he inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity, as if he recognized this black energy.

"Oh, what a pity." Qin Que stood up, gently wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth with his thumb, as if the blood was some kind of treasure, and licked it clean with the tip of his tongue: "I almost got my old friend Oh."

"You know me?" The boy frowned: "Who are you? Where is Dr. Qin?"

"Naturally." Qin Que raised the corners of his mouth, but this smile is different from the gentleness of the past, but more sinister and weird: "The old man is really cruel, forget it if you say it, and leave me alone to be forced by you The monks who stay in the human world are savoring the messy life themselves."

"Yue Qing!" Han Ting finally recognized the identity of the person with the eyes, and said angrily through gritted teeth.

"I didn't expect you to take over the position of an old friend." Yue Qing approached: "It's really annoying!"