Evil Doctor [Quick Transmigration]

The night is quiet, with sparse stars and pale moon.

South China, the north-central edge of the Pearl River Delta.

On the outskirts of City H, a strange dark red light suddenly emanated from an abandoned mansion.

This mansion used to be a well-known madhouse within hundreds of miles. About 20 years ago, there was a serious accident here.

An inexplicable fire engulfed the place, and nearly a hundred medical staff and patients died.

After the police intervened in the investigation, they did not reach a conclusion, and finally closed the case hastily.

It is rumored that the system at that time was not perfect enough, and many charred and unclaimed bones were buried on the spot, and this place became a veritable mass grave.

Not long after, people frequently said that they saw ghosts in the vicinity, and gradually there were haunting rumors that were difficult to distinguish between true and false. They were raging for a long time, and some even said that this was the will-o'-the-wisp from hell, which dragged these lunatics into the underworld. …

Since then, several corpses appeared in the house for no reason, and they all became unsolved cases. This house has been confirmed as a haunted place, but it has been unable to be sold, and it happened to avoid the government's planning scope. deserted.

It's like being deliberately forgotten by people.

The dilapidated courtyard was overgrown with weeds, and under the faint moonlight, it was full of ghosts, as if ghosts would crawl out of the ground at any moment.

In a certain corner of the house, there was a rustling sound suddenly from a large luxuriant weed, several fat rats screamed and ran out of the grass, at the same time, a pair of slender and pale hands suddenly stretched out Grass, stretching five fingers, as if stretching leisurely.

Immediately, the owner of the hands stood up, stepped out of the grass with long legs, tilted his neck, and moved his muscles and bones at will.

This person's facial features are very sharp, his eyes are like bright stars, and there is a sense of being out of the world around him, and the dirt on his cheeks makes this delicate face a bit human.

He lowered his eyelashes, brushed off the white shirt on his body, frowned seeing the blood stains on it, took a deep breath, and complained silently in his heart: he just arrived, what the hell did the system choose for him.

I don't know when it started to drizzle, and the crystal clear raindrops floated in the air, and the wind soaked in the fishy smell of the sea swished past, bringing a faint singing.

"Only a mother is good in the world... A child with a mother is like a treasure... Put it in..."

"Jie Jie Jie... I fell into my mother's arms..."

Bai Ze looked up, and saw a swing suddenly appearing in the empty place, swinging in mid-air, making a "squeak, squeak" sound, and a figure in a tattered blue and white striped hospital gown turned his back on the swing. Looking at him, she was sitting on the swing. She was extremely thin, with shoulder-length hair and half-length hair. She held the rope of the swing with one hand, and swayed her legs rhythmically with the swing of the swing.

The scene in front of me gradually blurred, and the figure sitting on the swing suddenly disappeared. The swing did not stop there, and was still shaking "squeaky".

The neck was slightly cold, a thin hand suddenly put on Bai Ze's shoulder, and a sneer rang out, "Hee hee hee... come and play with me..."

His back was clammy and cold, and he didn't know if he was sweating or was tainted by the ghost's yin energy.

The air seemed to be glued, and the system reminded at the right time: 【Don't turn your head, she extinguished the Yang fire on your left shoulder, and you will be summoned by her when you turn back. ] Bai Ze is completely convinced now, he is right, this place is really a "ghost" place.

He stretched out his hand and slightly opened his five fingers, a crimson flame rose from his palm and flew behind him with a "swoosh".

"what!"

The ghost howled miserably, and fled in a hurry.

Bai Ze looked back, and saw the ghost hiding in a clump of wild grass, protruding from a scorched face, with no life in the dark eye sockets.

The flame hung in mid-air, and with the light of the flame, Bai Ze could clearly see the appearance of the ghost.

There was no skin on that face, the parts of the facial features were burnt to the point where there were only holes left, two rows of big white teeth gleaming with a cold light were exposed at the part of the mouth, the hair was missing, the head was full of bumps and holes, and it was scraped on the grass His two palms are also like two pieces of black charcoal.

She seemed to be very afraid of the flames, trembling slightly, calling softly: "Mom...I want mother..."

Her current appearance was not caused by Bai Ze's fire talisman, she was the one who died in the fire more than 20 years ago.

At this moment, more ghosts suddenly appeared in the surrounding grass and in the room. They were either wearing worn-out blue and white striped hospital clothes, or wearing gray white coats, or wearing nurse uniforms. Some of them had no heads, some stared at Bai Ze with their black eyes open, trembling.

They were all afraid of the flame.

It is said that after being burned to death by fire, people will still feel the burning pain after being turned into ghosts. After reincarnation, they will have a scarlet birthmark on their bodies, and they are born afraid of fire.

There are a lot of ghosts, and they are full of Yin Qi, but they don't seem to be malicious.

At this time, a ghost in a white coat tremblingly floated towards Bai Ze, bowed to him, with a kindness on his scorched black face, and said in a trembling voice: "Little classmate, are you a Taoist?" ?”

Unexpectedly, ghosts in this world could still speak, Bai Ze raised his eyebrows and replied, "You misunderstood, I am not."

"It's okay...it's okay...Little classmates are not afraid of us, they are very capable, can you do us a favor?" The ghost in the white coat rubbed his hands and lowered his head, "I was the director of this madhouse before my death, and the whole hospital died in 22 years. In the past, he was trapped here by a Taoist priest who practiced profoundly, and he did not enter reincarnation. He suffered from burning fire every day, and no one rescued him..."

The dean wiped his tearless eye sockets, knelt on the ground with a plop, and was about to cry: "Whenever strangers come here, those who can see us are scared away. We have waited for 22 years, and we still hope that our little ones will come here." Classmates help..."

Other ghosts also floated out, and they fell to their knees. Most of these ghosts suffered from mental illness before they were alive, and waved their hands, saying inarticulately: "Please... help..."

"help…"

Although their appearance was terrifying, Bai Ze was not afraid, stepped forward to support the dean, and said, "Principal, please show me the way."

The dean was overjoyed, he cracked two rows of big white teeth, revealing his tongueless black mouth, and stepped forward to lead the way: "Hey, hey... please come this way..."

Bai Ze took out the ever-burning lamp, followed the dean, and walked towards the dangerous building.This building is only three floors, the tiles are mottled, blackened by smoke, apart from the load-bearing walls, a lot has collapsed, and it is a mess.

Walking along the way, from time to time, gray stones would fall from the wall, and the further you walked in, the colder the air, so Bai Ze had to use the fire talisman to adjust his body temperature.

After his body warmed up, the little ghosts following behind him ran out together, keeping a distance of more than one meter from him.

Walking to the stairs, the Dean's body has been shaken into a sieve, and his figure has become transparent. He stretched out his withered fingers and pointed to the bottom of the stairs, saying: "Little classmate... the curse that imprisoned us is in the basement, as long as it is burned With that formation, we can be rescued."

The stairs leading to the basement were narrow, straight at an angle, and stretched into an inextricable darkness, ominous and dangerous.

Bai Ze suddenly remembered the legend - it was hell's will-o'-the-wisp that burned here.

Maybe this is the ladder leading to the underworld.

The dean suddenly turned around, and said to the ghosts behind him, "You stay here, and I will accompany the students down."

For some reason, Bai Ze always felt that there was a trace of determination in the dean's voice, he seemed to muster up the courage, and floated down to lead Bai Ze.

The further you go down, the more transparent the dean's figure becomes. After turning the stairs a few times, the space finally becomes empty.

There was a damp musty smell in the air, mixed with an indescribable rancid smell, and the candlelight of the long-burning lamp could not penetrate the ink-like darkness at all. Just as the sense of uncertainty in Bai Ze's heart became stronger and stronger, a A strong dark red halo appeared in front of his eyes.

Bai Ze's hand holding the ever-burning lamp was clenched tightly. Even though he had seen many unimaginable scenes, the scene in front of him still made his heart skip a beat.

On the wall in front of him was a huge talisman painted with cinnabar. Those dark red lights emanated from the talisman. On the talisman, there were dozens of distorted and scorched heads nailed with bone nails.

The corner next to the talisman was full of burnt corpses. These corpses were broken and their limbs were entangled. The clothes on their bodies were obviously put on after death, emitting a foul smell.

Looking at the dean who was gradually weakening, Bai Ze frowned and asked, "System, what kind of spell is this?"

[This is an ancient curse, extremely vicious.Offering dozens of fresh lives as sacrifices, and using the power of ten thousand grievances to imprison these unjust souls and cast a curse on someone.

Only by sacrificing the dead soul and burning the spell completely can it be broken.

The fire 22 years ago should have been a premeditated murder. 】It turns out that what burns here is not the fire of hell at all, but the fire of evil desires in people's hearts.

Breaking the curse requires the sacrifice of dead souls, and who is willing to sacrifice themselves?Just when Bai Ze was at a loss, the dean's sad voice sounded softly: "Little classmate, I still remember the method that the Taoist priest said."

"When I get into this spell, you burn this spell and save my colleagues and patients."

The dean floated in front of Bai Ze, took out a photo from his pocket, pointed to a child in it, and begged, "Little classmate... Please, go and see my grandson for me after you get out. His name is Yan Yu."

"I lived at No. 17 Xuxing Road, Tianwan District."

The dean should have been guarding this photo before his death. It was not completely burned. In the photo, an elegant middle-aged man was holding a three-year-old baby with a smile on his chubby face.

The dean has no eyes, but Bai Ze can feel his grief. It turns out that he is already ready to sacrifice himself.

Bai Ze reached out to take it, but his hand went straight through the photo without holding anything.

[This is just a photo in his mind, you can't take it away. 】

The dean lowered his hands weakly, opened his mouth wide but was too anxious to say anything. After hesitating for a moment, he finally made up his mind and plunged into the spell.The dark red light on the talisman soared, engulfing the dean's soul in an instant, Bai Ze's heart trembled, and a ball of fire shot up from his palm, throwing it viciously towards the wall!

The fireball touched the wall and walked around in the direction of the spell. The flames splashed and flames were everywhere, and the air was filled with a burnt smell.

Bai Ze casually threw a few fireballs, igniting the corpses piled up in the corner. Thick smoke billowed and the stench was pungent.

After confirming that the curse had been broken, he quickly left the dark basement.

The ghosts upstairs have long since disappeared, and they will never know that it was their dean who sacrificed himself and disappeared into ashes in the world, so that they had a chance to enter reincarnation again...

The rain outside the house stopped, Bai Ze breathed a sigh of relief, and walked out of the courtyard door. As soon as he stepped out of the courtyard door, there was a loud noise behind him, and the ground trembled accordingly. He subconsciously looked back

The main building collapsed, just like the classic scenes that appear in many action movies, it seems that a giant hand stretched out from Jiutian and smoothed it out with one palm...

Suddenly, a huge piece of gravel flew out of the thick dust and smoke, and hit Bai Ze's front directly!

The author has something to say: Today I... am still short and weak