Raising ghosts is risky

A few days later, Xing Zhan took Jiang Ling to the hospital for reexamination.Although Jiang Ling didn't have any relatives in the local area, he could have just asked a younger sister to accompany her in this matter, but he still drove her to the hospital.

There were many people around the hospital gate, looking flustered and running back and forth.

Jiang Ling took a look, and let out a scream.

Xing Zhan followed her gaze and was also surprised.Red paint was splashed on the pink and white wall of the hospital, and there were bloody words such as "murder" and "death". The red paint dripped from the strokes, which was very shocking.

"It's scary!" Jiang Ling said tremblingly.

The hospital has not been peaceful these days.Wang Chunxu knows a lot of homeless people. Since he started his career, he has let this group of idlers wander around the hospital entrance every day. When the police arrive, they disperse, and when the police leave, they gather again. Even if the door is not blocked, the patient's family members Getting in and out is also frightening.

Several craftsmen came out of the hospital with paint buckets and began to paint the walls. Passers-by pointed and whispered.

"Don't look, it's none of our business." Xing Zhan continued to drive in.

While Jiang Ling was checking, Xing Zhan was sitting in the corridor playing with his mobile phone.

While playing vigorously, Xing Zhan heard someone making noise downstairs.Some people who joined in the fun stood at the top of the stairs and looked down, while some people who were originally downstairs fled upstairs in a panic.There was an imperceptible pause in the speed of Xing Zhan's pressing the keys with both hands, but then he returned to normal, with only his ears turning from time to time.

After finally waiting for the noise to subside, Xing Zhan stuffed his phone into his pocket, stretched himself, and walked to the window.

A group of men dressed in sackcloth and filial piety formed a semicircle at the entrance of the hospital, some were holding wreaths, and some were holding a black and white portrait of an old lady.A man and a woman were kneeling among them, throwing tinfoil into the burning brazier. Xing Zhan looked intently, and found a doctor and a nurse.The nurse was shaking while burning the tinfoil, shivering, she screamed, threw the tinfoil on the floor and burst into tears.A person next to her kicked her on the back, and the nurse was kicked to the ground. The doctor jumped up to protect the nurse and scolded the person angrily.Several people swarmed up and punched the doctor, and the nurse rushed over to protect him, screaming and cursing mixed together for a while, dirty footprints were printed on the white clothes, and the white hat fell to the ground.

But in the crowd, Xing Zhan didn't see Wang Chunxu. He heard that the lawyer was preparing materials for him. Right now, he only needs to move his mouth to let others make trouble, and hide himself to avoid suspicion.

Xing Zhan didn't want to watch any more, retreated to his seat, and took out his phone again.

He turned on the game, lowered his voice and said, "Do you think Wang Chunxu is also haunted by ghosts?"

Gong Mu looked sideways at him.

"Just like Lu Wei and Jiang Ling, after he came into contact with the ghost face, his behavior gradually became crazy and out of control? If Lu Wei is jealous and Jiang Ling is obsessed, then this Wang Chunxu..." Xing Zhan looked away from the phone , looking in the direction of the gate, "It's greed!"

Gong Mu leaned lazily on the back of the chair: "If there is a ghost in the heart, the ghost will get on the body."

"Is there any news from Black and White Impermanence?"

"The old lady's soul has been taken, and it will be brought tonight."

Xing Zhan nodded and put away his phone: "I have to go see Lu Wei again."

When I came to Lu Wei's ward, I didn't expect that there was another person on the bed.

Are you still hurt?Why is no one here?

Xing Zhan went to the nurse's desk to inquire, but was told that he had been transferred to another hospital.

"Transfer? Who helped him transfer? Where did he go?" Xing Zhan was surprised. He had never heard that he had any family members, so how could he be transferred suddenly.

The nurse said: "I'm not sure about that, I wasn't on duty that day."

Xing Zhan felt more and more unbelievable. This person seemed to disappear out of thin air, and he felt an ominous premonition.

After Jiang Ling's inspection was over, Xing Zhan sent her back again.

The people at the entrance of the hospital have dispersed, leaving some burnt marks on the ground, the wall has been repainted, and a piece of fresh paint is as eye-catching as a patch on a new clothes, reminding people of what happened here.

That night, black and white impermanence arrived as scheduled.

Shuiyue's family left a lamp to welcome them.

In the darkness, Hei Wuchang was serious and stern, and Bai Wuchang hopped and walked beside him, holding a chain in his hand, and a thin old lady was tied to the other end of the chain.

Heiwuchang stopped in front of Gong Mu, expressionless: "Mr. Xing, we brought the ghost you wanted."

Bai Wuchang jumped up excitedly: "On vacation!"

"give it to me."

Bai Wuchang hid the chain behind him and raised his face: "What about our vacation?"

Gong Mu flipped his wrist, and a piece of letter paper appeared, and after shaking it again, flames ignited on the letter paper, and it was burned to ashes in front of the two ghosts: "It's already given to Ksitigarbha, you go find him."

Only then did Bai Wuchang cheerfully hand over the old lady to Gong Mu, then climbed up Hei Wuchang's thigh to his shoulder, hugged his neck and said innocently: "Let's go! Where do you want to go? Go to Yao Chi Do you want to bathe in it with me?"

There was a trace of emotion on Hei Wuchang's expressionless face, he held Bai Wuchang in his arms and walked into the darkness.

As soon as Gong Mu's hand touched the chain, the chain turned into red light. Although it was no longer restrained by the ecstasy chain, it was still under Gong Mu's control.

"Is your surname Qian?" Gong Mu asked.

"Who are you?" Granny Qian turned her small eyes. Although she still couldn't figure out what happened, it seemed that she didn't need to go to reincarnation immediately.

"Is your son called Wang Chunxu?" Xing Zhan asked.

Granny Qian's eyes turned to Gong Mu for a while, and Xing Zhan for a while: "Am I dead or alive?"

Xing Zhan's pupils contracted, and he immediately realized that the old lady was not a good person.They asked a total of two questions. Not only did Old Madam Qian not answer any of them, she also asked two questions back. She watched Black and White Wuchang hand her over to Gong Mu, but she still looked confident.

"You're dead." Xing Zhan said coldly, "But if you do one thing for us, it will make you have a good pregnancy in your next life."

"You?" Granny Qian looked at them.

"You have also seen that ordering black and white impermanence to do things is just a matter of his words."

Xing Zhan winked at Gong Mu, Gong Mu reclined on the sofa chair, Fei Yi fluttered in the light and shadow, seemingly casual, but actually erupted with a powerful coercion.As a human being, Xing Zhan couldn't feel it yet, but Mrs. Qian was a spirit body, and she was suddenly overwhelmed and her body became turbid.

Granny Qian showed a look of panic: "What do you want me to do?"

"Actually, it's nothing. Do you miss your son? You can visit him more while you're in Yangjian."

Granny Qian was shrewd from the bottom of her heart: "You want me to scare my son? My son is fine, you don't want to harm him!"

"Hello? He didn't visit you when you were in the hospital, did he?"

"My son is very busy!"

"If it weren't for the doctors and nurses in the hospital, you would have died long ago, right?"

"They should!"

"Now that your son is arguing and extorting money in the hospital, don't you feel uneasy about your conscience?"

Granny Qian chuckled, "My son is smart."

Like a mother, like a son, Xing Zhan understood why Wang Chunxu would do such a greedy and conscience-destroying thing this time, a surge of anger burst out, and Xing Zhan's veins were throbbing.

He wanted to say something more, but Gong Mu held him down, and grabbed the old lady Qian's forehead with his other hand.

I saw a wisp of white smoke coming out from the top of the old lady's head, and was pinched by Gong Mu. Gong Mu's beautiful face was full of chilling intent, his demon eyes flashed, and the white smoke was steaming in his hand.

Granny Qian only had time to let out a muffled groan, and then her eyes were dull and her expression was numb.

"What did you do to her?"

Gong Mushu said indifferently: "I killed her soul, and now she has lost all her intelligence, and she is already a puppet for me to command."

"What will be the consequences of destroying her soul?"

"She can no longer reincarnate in the good realm, but can only enter the animal realm, evil ghost realm, and hell realm."

"Does it matter?"

"Even if such a foolish woman comes before the King of Hades, she will not be able to be reborn as a human again!"

"I'm talking about you!" Xing Zhan didn't feel sorry for Mrs. Qian, but was worried about Gong Mu, "You are a prisoner in a labor camp. Does it matter if you attack a ghost casually?"

A strange color flashed across Gong Mu's eyes, and then a very faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's okay, it's just a wild ghost with a lack of virtue."

Xing Zhan still stared at him complainingly: "Don't mess around in the future, at least tell me before you do anything!"

"It's a big deal, I don't want to hold you accountable. Just now you called me a labor prisoner."

Gong Mu waved his sleeves, and Granny Qian floated out of Shuiyue family like a marionette.

The two looked at each other and found recognition in each other's eyes, and the plan went smoothly.

The next day Xing Zhan called Cang Bo, and together they went to Lingxiu Zhai to talk to Song Youxuan about the progress.

"Everything is ready, now I'm waiting for someone surnamed Wang to call me." Xing Zhan said.

"Are you sure he will look for you?" Cang Bo still didn't believe it.

"Being a thief always makes you feel guilty."

"What if he asks someone else to exorcise ghosts?"

"It's not easy to drive away the ghost I sent." Xing Zhan glanced at Gong Mu intentionally or unintentionally.

Song Youxuan casually made tea for everyone, and the corners of his lips curled up when he heard this sentence.

"Master Song is going to come out next." Xing Zhan bowed his hands to him in a serious manner.

"It's easy to say." Song Youxuan brought the brewed tea to them.

Cang Bo was incoherent with excitement: "It's amazing! I can't wait to see how Master Song exorcises ghosts!"

"It's just a play, don't take it seriously." Song Youxuan said modestly, "What's more, I'm not good at exorcising ghosts and demons."

But the more Song Youxuan said so, the more Cang Bo didn't believe it, clamoring to open his eyes.

Song Youxuan suddenly changed the subject: "But Boss Xing, will it be too dangerous for you to be empty-handed?"

Xing Zhan said distressedly: "Yeah, I'm also worried. I broke my electric mosquito swatter, and I don't know what to do. Should I buy another electric mosquito swatter?"

Song Youxuan sighed and said, "Unfortunately, I don't have any convenient weapons, otherwise I will give you one."

Hearing the words, Cang Bo didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly fell silent, lowering his head thoughtfully.

Several people chatted for a while, and when they left the Lingxiu Zhai, Song Youxuan silently packed the teacups, with a rare expression hidden in his indifferent eyes.

Jade seemed to have sensed the excitement of her master, she raised her head and her jaw twitched.

Song Youxuan caressed its back, and said in an uncontrollable joyful tone: "Do you miss him?"

The dolls surrounded by emerald jade are lifelike, like thousands of incarnations staring silently, laughing and cursing all in this room.Song Youxuan's slender fingers caressed the jade puppet, expecting endless worries.

As soon as Cang Bo walked out of Lingxiu Zhai, he tugged Xing Zhan's arm mysteriously: "Brother Zhan, do you want a weapon?"

"What are you doing? Do you have one?"

"I don't have one, but someone does." Cang Bo winked.

"Who?"

"I... big brother."