Mystic Master of Rebirth

The ward was surprisingly simple and empty, with nothing under the sea-blue ceiling, only a few plush dolls scattered on the floor and an extremely large wooden bed.The sheets on the wooden bed were white, and a thin woman with messy hair was sitting quietly. The hospital gown on her body almost blended with the sheets.

"Zhou Zimei?" Lin Jian couldn't believe her eyes, she was both horrified and curious, and blurted out, "Why are you here?"

Zhou Zimei looked haggard, but her eyes were full of joy and relief. Even if she glanced over Bai Lin's body that Lin Jian was attached to, she didn't stop there, and she didn't seem to be surprised. She coughed a few times before answering in a hoarse voice: "After Mr. Su left, I knew that something might be wrong. I had to find a way to hide... After thinking about it, I tore off the bed sheet and put it under my body, and crawled all the way."

Lin Jian glanced at the corner of the room and saw a wrinkled and dirty rag. She couldn't help but feel slightly moved. She really didn't expect this seemingly weak woman to have such determination.While thinking about it, Su Luo asked calmly: "How did you find this ward?"

Zhou Zimei smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "This hospital is the property of the royal family, and most of it serves the relatives and close friends of the royal family. At the time, my grandfather suffered from serious illness, and spent his last days in the hospice ward. I served the left and right, naturally I'm very familiar with it... but Mr. Su, hacking the medical control system is not a small crime?"

Lin Jian's mind went blank for a moment, and he felt the body on his chest suddenly froze, and subconsciously asked, "What do you mean?"

Zhou Zimei blinked at them, slowly pulled out a short black stick, and said with a smile: "The most important thing in the hospice ward is privacy and comfort, and the doors and walls are usually covered with strong sound-absorbing materials. Mr. Su probably knew this very well, so he didn't hide his voice, right? But this ward is an exception... The people here are all dignitaries, high-ranking and powerful people, how can they tolerate being isolated from the outside world? So, five years When it was redecorated before, there was a mysterious person who invested in it and installed a super-effective radio on the door to guard against those nonsense outside the ward who made irresponsible remarks. My uncle's inheritance right is planted on this door..."

As she spoke, her smile deepened, and she pressed the top of the short stick towards the door.The thick and wide door shook lightly, and the sound of hurried footsteps poured out immediately, knocking Lin Jian into a stunned state, unable to speak, and in an instant, only a pile of mud was left in his mind.

Su Luo straightened his back lightly, and said in a cold voice, "Did you hear everything?"

Zhou Zimei shook her head: "Not from the beginning to the end. At the beginning, I heard that the person living in Secretary Bai Linbai's body was actually Mr. Lin, and then there was the news of the respondent, and after that..." Her expression gradually became weird "... ...After that, there will be the issue of Secretary Bai and Donggong."

Lin Jian was terrified when he heard it, and there was some inexplicable fear vaguely: Bai Lin's affair with the crown prince was an embarrassing scandal for the high-level officials, and if it was exposed, it would be a huge blow to the royal family, herself, and the Su family. Absolutely no honor.But the two of them missed a trick, and this kind of secret was leaked to Zhou Zimei who didn't know the bottom line. If he...

Before he stopped worrying, he suddenly heard Su Luo ask: "You are the queen's own sister, so you should be familiar with the secrets of the imperial palace. Is there any sign of this in the East Palace?"

"It's also the first time I've heard of such a thing." Zhou Zimei's tone was weird, with a hint of embarrassment in her expression: "If Mr. Lin hadn't vouched for the effectiveness of that respondent, I wouldn't have dared to—"

Before she finished speaking, the door suddenly shook, and an earth-shattering loud bang exploded, reverberating in the room, and stunned all three of them.Lin Jian's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly felt that the explosion was familiar, and then heard another explosion.With a flash of inspiration, he shouted, "This is a Yang explosion!"

Yin and Yang are opposite to each other, and they are usually incompatible like fire and water.Hasty encounters will definitely repel each other, resulting in explosions and loud noises, the so-called "yang explosion".Now that there is plenty of yang energy outside the corridor, a sudden encounter with yin qi will inevitably cause an explosion—in other words, something with deep yin energy is currently impacting the yang cauldron circle.But what kind of ghost would it be?

Before he could figure out why, Su Luo suddenly said: "Three people have already entered the corridor and are approaching here at a very fast speed." He opened his sleeves and raised his hand to show the watch to the two of them. The shadowy figure on the screen was indeed striding forward, and a red silhouette could be vaguely seen on both sides of the head, which was the gate of the corridor entrance.Presumably, the electric appliance was heated after the call, and the cold background that was originally dead and silent can finally emit heat signals.

Seeing the background on the screen gradually advancing into the corridor, Lin Jian's heart beat faster, and she couldn't help but look up at Zhou Zimei.She still had a calm face, and instead smiled at them: "Don't worry, you two. This kind of ward adopts military-level security standards, and can even defend against small extra-atmospheric attack weapons, as long as it is not a star destroyer outside." It's no big deal."

Lin Jian was silent for a moment, then said in a hoarse voice, "Console..."

Zhou Zimei was about to answer when Su Luo suddenly raised his finger and made a booing gesture towards her.Then the door vibrated slightly and let out a strange groan.The voice was vague and inarticulate, as if there was a mouthful of phlegm stuck in the throat.Zhou Zimei asked in surprise, "What is this?"

"It's the searchers who are speaking." Su Luo lowered his voice, waved his hand to zoom in on the holographic screen, and fixed the focus on the figure's head. He pointed to a layer of light red mist surrounding the head: "There will be pauses when you speak. Spit out some gas with a higher temperature, and it will be a layer of red mist on the infrared detector."

"Then what are they talking about?" Zhou Zimei was puzzled: "Are they spitting?"

Before the words were finished, there was another deafening bang from the door, followed by a muffled murmur that was as sticky as phlegm, louder and clearer than before.Lin Jian raised her head and listened carefully for a moment, then lowered her head and said softly, "This is not spitting... this is a coffin."

Zhou Zimei was at a loss: "The funeral text? Where is the aboriginal script?"

"The funeral text...is not a human language." Su Luo explained in a low voice, and Zhou Zimei shrank back into the bed immediately, unable to utter a word.He pondered for a moment, then turned his head and asked Lin Jian: "Do you understand?"

"...It's very difficult." Lin Jian shook her head: "I can recognize written characters at most. The pronunciation of the coffin text is a long-term study, based on the ravings of dying patients... You can hear the voice of dying. I heard it too, but I can’t learn it at all.”

Su Luo listened carefully to the cries outside, and said softly: "It's really hard to imitate... Then it should be ruled out that someone is deliberately using the coffin. If it really came from the three people in the corridor..."

"The mortuary text is commonly known as nonsense, and anyone who can tell the mortuary text naturally is already a ghost, or close to a ghost." Lin Jian looked up at the moving figure on the screen and the dark red background shaking behind the figure, imagining three people in full armor. The strong man was scanning the corridor vigilantly, and beside them should be the source of the coffin, he said slowly: "But the three people in the corridor still have warmth in their bodies, and they also have heat in their speech. They don't have any ghost characteristics at all. What's more, the yang energy outside is fierce, how can there be ghosts who can bear it..."

"What is that?" Su Luo asked: "You are the expert in this field. Iron doors can resist the impact of guns and guns, but they can't do anything with invisible things. If they really have something over there, we will It's like being caught in a urn."

"I don't know..." Lin Jian stared at the screen intently, trying to see some clues from the hazy red outline, but he only saw three figures walking around, stepping at the same pace and at the same angle. Looking at the arms and legs of the figure, he could only say the second half of the sentence in confusion: "If they really have something powerful, they should have targeted us long ago. But if they are still looking for it now..."

Before saying a word, the three people on the screen stopped in unison, lined up neatly in a straight line, and stood up straight.Lin Jian couldn't help being stunned.A few seconds later, the red light on the three of them suddenly became stronger and brighter, dazzling and bright in an instant, and turned into a high-power red light bulb in just a few seconds.Su Luo stared at the screen and his body froze, and his tone rarely showed a gaffe: "What's going on - why their body temperature suddenly - [-] degrees Celsius! What's going on?! Why is it still rising?!"

Increased body temperature?One hundred degrees Celsius in seconds?

Lin Jian's mind exploded, and he blurted out, "Hanba!"

The author has something to say: Hanmei should be the prototype of zombies.It is said that although the nature of the body is yang and yin, it can make it rainless for a hundred miles.See "Yuewei Thatched Cottage Notes"