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"Last night, a huge fire broke out in an office building in District D. Fortunately, the people in the building were evacuated in time, and no serious casualties were caused. Only three people were killed. The relevant departments are investigating the responsibility for this accident..."

Ling Xian closed the news page, rubbed his sore and swollen temples, frequently going in and out of the ghost domain was exhausting.

The frequency of deaths seems to be accelerating, and the number of people is also increasing, so hurry up.

The gray mist surged in the void, and there was a low and undulating breathing sound from the depths of the mist, as if something was about to wake up.

Before leaving, he checked the silver needle on his wrist again, the cold light refracted by the needle made people feel inexplicably at ease.

He tapped the red gemstone on the earrings, coaxing softly: "Come out, I can't do it without you."

For about a cup of tea, only the sound of my own breathing can be heard in the room.He was not in a hurry, he just waited quietly.

Chen Sha knew that Ling Xian would be captured early on, and it could even be said that he did it on purpose.He wanted to try how much this lady picked up halfway had lied to him.But after testing again and again, he still couldn't figure out the true strength of this human being.

The most taboo thing about temptation is being discovered by the other party, but Ling Xian can always detect his intentions.This made the arrogant ghost king very uncomfortable, so he was awkward and refused to see Ling Xian.

After a few more minutes, black air came out of the earrings, as if reluctantly, they had to spin around in the air twice before slowly falling to the ground.

"Remember to look for me now?" Chen Sha turned her body sideways, and her voice was a little vague.

Ling Xian stepped forward to pull up Chen Sha who was still quarreling, strode out the door, and asked with a smile, "You don't want to know my previous guess, do you?"

It better be wrong.Chen Sha said that he was not interested, but let Ling Xian drag him away.

Leaving the bicycle casually in a nearby park, Ling Xian put on his peaked cap and approached his destination with his pocket.

Jiangcheng No.1 People's Hospital, the eye-catching sign reminded him that he had arrived.

With the cover of vehicles of various sizes in the parking area, it was easy to arrive at the inpatient department. There were fewer people entering and exiting here, and the risk of arousing suspicion was also reduced.

In order to reduce interference, Chen Sha was coaxed back into the earrings.Ling Xian stepped into the building, leaning his back against the wall and turning his head to observe the situation in the room.

There are two nurses at the front desk, and there are nurses coming in and out in the corridor from time to time. They should be doing ward rounds, and the number of them is about five.

Obviously there is no unexpected situation that needs to be dealt with tonight. The two people at the front desk are chatting quietly on the counter, waiting for the shift to be handed over.Although the nurses who made the rounds were not synchronized, it shouldn't be a big problem to use blind spots to get past.

Must leave before they get here.

With a preliminary plan in mind, the action will be much smoother.With the cover of the large pillars, he has now moved between the second and third corridors, and he can go to the elevator entrance through another corridor.

"Sir, where are you going?" A gentle but unquestionable voice came from behind, and the nurse's footsteps were getting closer.

Ling Xian's back tensed, and sweat ran down his forehead.

The longer the silence, the more suspicious it becomes, and the response means the failure of the action. He clenched his fists, neither of which results he wanted...

"I... want to go for a walk and get some air." The sickly male voice responded, as if his vocal cords were also infected by germs.

"But it's almost curfew time, how about...tomorrow?" The nurse suggested softly, but the patient heard the meaning of the order.

He reluctantly returned to the ward under the watchful eyes of the nurse, and before going in, he reluctantly looked at the clear night sky outside, the rare good weather.

Taking advantage of the nurse's attention being drawn away, Ling Xian quickly walked to the special elevator, took out an ID card from his pocket, swiped it lightly, and the identification screen lit up.

"Authentication successful! Good evening, Ginger!"

This is the forged information of Senior Tuo, and Nan Hao can only appear reliable when it comes to these unscrupulous things.

Ling Xian took away the ID card while he was looking at the number one criminal in the future, and gave him a middle finger by the way.

The elevator doors closed slowly, and Ling Xian pressed the button on the negative floor.

A tall nurse outside looked at the elevator going down, showing distressed expression, but her voice was cheerful: "What should I do?"

Her voice coincided perfectly with the nurse who just stopped the patient from going out.

The negative floor is no better than the upper floor, the air is filled with a strong smell of disinfectant and death.

Ling Xian took out a silver needle and fiddled with the lock of the mortuary. After a few twists, the seemingly solid lock snapped open.

Chen Sha floated out at some point, and walked in after him.

The iron frame beds were scattered and covered with thick white cloth.These were just delivered today, and I haven't had time to sort them out. The previous ones are in the tall morgues around.

Ling walked around these beds carefully, trying not to make noise, and searched among the cabinets according to the date and name.

The target was quickly locked on, and three cabinets were pulled out in different positions.Fortunately, they are all in the middle and lower floors, and there is no need for ladders.

There was a soft sound of high heels in the corridor, which was drowned out by the small sound of pulling the cabinet.

Ling Xian threw a blue charm at random, which can isolate the sound, and the time limit is 15 minutes.

He put on disposable gloves and quickly unzipped the body bag, revealing three charred bodies.

"Do you see anything?" Ling Xian still looked down at the corpse, but the words were directed at Chensha.

Chen Sha twitched the corners of her mouth, she wanted to ask if you were kidding me.When he saw the body, his eyes froze.

There was nothing abnormal on the surface of the corpse, but there seemed to be something missing inside.

"Their desires dissipated too quickly, it's not like... who died yesterday." After a short thought, Chen Sha gave the answer.

After a person dies, his soul will wander in the world for a while, and only after he has finished his past will he enter the ghost realm.Desire is the embodiment of the past, and it is not brought with birth, nor taken away with death, it can only stay in the body and slowly dissipate.

But what can a lonely ghost wandering in the world do?It's just going back to look at the carrier of desire - the physical body, which is the reason for the first seven.

Is it possible to end the past overnight and dissipate all desires?The reincarnation of Avalokitesvara is nothing more than that, not to mention the desires of these people are extremely deep and heavy.

"In my body." When Chen Sha gave the concept of desire, Ling Xian knew that his guess was close to ten.

The previous anger poured into his body, arousing boundless evil thoughts.But where is the anger when everyone is dead?

Perhaps this is not anger at all, but the desire hidden in anger?

Chen Sha seemed to react for a while before he understood the meaning of this sentence. He frowned and looked at Ling Xian, his eyes were a little wary and more puzzled.

The ghost king has more control over the dead than the living, so he only needs to glance at the corpses to know what's going on.

But Ling Xian, he looked intently for a while, only to find that this human soul was entwined with many desires, as if they wanted to infect this soul, but no matter how hard they tried, they were still firmly suppressed on the outer edge.

Ling Xian accepted his gaze calmly, zipped up the body bags, pushed them back to the cabinet one by one, and said "I'm offended" at the end.

"Knowing that these people will die, it's cruel to just watch like this?" Ling Xian seemed to be speaking to Chen Sha, and also to the dead in the morgue.

cruel?He didn't know that at that moment, he only felt loneliness in Ling Xian.

As if to agree with Ling Xian's words, there was a banging sound from the cabinet, and even the iron bed behind him creaked.

Chen Sha nodded and patted him on the shoulder: "You are right, they also agree."

Ling Xian: "..."

Fifteen minutes had passed long ago, and the spell had been reduced to ashes and lost its potency.But it was still quiet outside, even the whole building was quiet.

The sound insulation of this hospital is not good, the sound upstairs can actually be faintly transmitted, otherwise there is no need to bring out the spell.

Before, I could still hear high heels hitting the ground upstairs and the sound of patients coughing, but now except for the gradually bustling mortuary, there is only a dead silence.

Ling Xian slowly moved to the door, which was locked.

Outside the hospital, a figure holding a dust whisk flashed past, leaving only a strong smell of disinfectant.

In the hospital, the nurses are handing over shifts in an orderly manner, taking off their pure white nurse uniforms, and exuding the vitality unique to young people.

"Hey, there seems to be a figure over there." A girl pointed to a corner hidden in the darkness, uncertain.

"There's no one there, you must be so tired that your eyes are blurred, go, go eat supper!" The other girl glanced at nothing, hurriedly dragged her friend away, and went straight to the booth where she had just set up a stall. of hawkers.

"Do you think they are about to come out?" Chen Sha took out the fan and moved towards the door.

Ling Xian raised his head and glanced at the corpse that had been moved. The white cloth had been thrown to the ground, and the cabinet had been knocked out of the gap. It would be a matter of time before these things came out.

His hands still kept moving, he had been fiddling with for a while, but for some reason the door just couldn't be pried open.

This door is weird, but it is an iron door, except for prying...

Chen Sha was patted on the shoulder, and when he turned around, he saw Ling Xian's breezy smile, and he said, "Can you open this door?"

He glanced down at himself, then at Ling Xian: "Do you know that I have no entity?"

Get it out?Just kidding!

Unable to stop Ling Xian from smiling too brightly, Chen Sha backed away, raised his hand to aim at the gap in the middle of the iron door, and slashed with a sharp palm wind, the lock broke directly from the middle.

Ling first glanced at the silver needle in his hand.There is nothing that cannot be solved by force, and if there is, it must not be violent enough!

The corpse behind him was struggling to get up from the bed, Ling Xian decided to help it, ran over to take advantage of his unawares, grabbed the two legs of the bed and threw it forward, and it finally landed.

Amid the stupefied look on the corpse's face, Ling Xian dragged the bed and ran out, before closing the door, he did not forget to add: "I've offended you!"

The door lock is completely broken, and the heavy iron door has become a paper-like existence. Even if it is fastened with an iron bed, it may not last long.

And the things inside the door may not be slow to run, let alone there are so many of them.

Ling Xian dragged Chen Sha all the way to the elevator entrance, opened the door only to find that the inside was sealed with cement, and it was a miracle that the door could open and close freely.

The sound of bang bang kept coming from the mortuary, echoing throughout the corridor, hitting Ling Xian's nerves.

"This is not the original hospital. We have been tricked." Ling Xian's voice was faint, and no emotion could be heard.

After a long time of no response, the elevator door closed automatically, so I had to turn back and find another way out.

The corpses in the rear had already broken through the barrier of the iron bed, poured out from the door, and rushed towards this side, the speed seemed to be getting faster and faster!

The author has something to say:

Why did I write the déjà vu of infinite flow (scratching head)