I saw that the chest of the mummy was covered with wounds all over the place. Although the wounds looked very thin, I knew it was because of the speed.
Many wounds have begun to slowly open at this moment.
Mummified corpses are as tough as air-dried muscles and skin, but this kind of toughness is ridiculous under the female doctor's scalpel.
My face couldn't help but become serious. The female doctor's strength made me 120,000 very careful.
While ordering the mummy to be on guard, I secretly took out the bronze mirror, waiting for the chance to give the female doctor a fatal blow.
The female doctor killed and wounded the mummy, but continued walking towards me as if nothing happened.
I comforted the mummy around me, waiting for the best time.
Near, near.
"Do it." I yelled suddenly, and the two uninjured mummies roared silently, raised the long sword in their hands, and slashed at the female doctor.
At this time, I also raised the bronze mirror and looked at the face of the female doctor.
The female doctor's body blurred for a moment, but there was a burst of blue light. Then, I heard the female doctor's scream, and turned into black smoke and returned to the hospital bed.
One arm of the female doctor fell to the ground and slowly disappeared into black smoke.
I was a little confused by this scene. The female doctor is a ghost. I can already be sure of this from the way she escapes.
It's just why she wasn't taken in by the bronze mirror. Although the weird old lady in black came out, she was taken in before anyway, but the female doctor was safe and sound.
Moreover, what was the blue light that flashed just now
However, now is not the time to think about these things. I can already confirm that the bronze mirror can restrain the female doctor's ability to avoid harm by blurring her body.
This is enough, I didn't hesitate, and let the mummy go forward to attack, while I held the bronze mirror and kept looking for opportunities under the protection of the two injured mummy.
Bursts of blue light flashed, allowing these doctors to avoid being sucked into the mirror world, but the suddenly blurred skills could not be used, and the female doctor was already the strongest one.
Not long after, amidst howling ghosts and howling wolves, all the doctors turned into wisps of black smoke and disappeared.
No, not all doctors, the ones who had been turning their backs to me were still turning their backs to me, as if they were turning a blind eye to everything.
This is the big, the rhythm of the BOSS appearing.
I swallowed my saliva, carefully held up the bronze mirror, and motioned for the mummy to come forward.
However, what I didn't expect was that the long sword of the mummy swung directly from the doctor's body.
It's not that sudden blur of ability, it's the real nothingness.
The doctor turned out to be just a phantom.
I walked around strangely, and when I saw the doctor's appearance, I couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
"Roger."
So the doctor turned out to be really Roger, although it was just a phantom.
Ghosts can't create things out of thin air, that's God's business.
Therefore, in the world of ghosts, as long as they exist, they must have really existed.
This showed that Roger had indeed been a doctor, or at least had been a doctor.
I set my eyes on the patient who was still struggling on the hospital bed, and I could see that he was not a phantom.
At least his current state made me inexplicably think of the sleeping patient. With the mentality of giving it a try, I asked the mummy to wake him up.
Sure enough, the patient seemed to be living in his own world, completely indifferent to the surrounding situation.
I was disappointed and planned to leave, but when I just walked to the door, I stopped because I found that the patient had no voice.
Could it be that it became a silent cry again? I turned around strangely, but saw that the patient had got out of the hospital bed at some point and was standing not far from me.
I felt a little cold in my heart, not because of fear, but because when the patient came down, even the mummy didn't notice it.
I looked at the patient and looked at it carefully.
The patient is a middle-aged man who looks to be close to 50 years old. His appearance is very ordinary and there is nothing special about it.
I didn't speak, neither did the patient, we just looked at each other silently across the mummy.
It's just that my eyes were looking at him, but the patient kept looking at me without moving.
After a while, I was about to step up to the mummy to test it out, but the patient spoke up.
"They all said I was sick and they shaved my hair off."
With the patient's words, the hair on the patient's head disappeared instantly, and the patient continued.
"They pierced my eye."
The patient's eyes were sunken slightly, and two streams of blood flowed out.
"They stripped my skin."
There was a tooth-piercing sound from the patient's body. Starting from the top of the head, the skin seemed to be pulled forcefully by an invisible person, slowly leaving the patient's blood-soaked body.
"They poached my kidney, stomach, liver..."
Following the patient's words, wounds gradually appeared on his bloody body. The part mentioned by the patient was slowly grabbed by an invisible hand.
I felt nauseous for a while, and couldn't hold on any longer, so I couldn't help shouting: "Enough."
The patient stopped talking, and I couldn't help retching a few times as I looked at the already inhuman body.
After a while, I asked, "Why did they do this?"
"Corpse refining."
"Corpse refinement?" I repeated in surprise, and then the memory of corpse refinement emerged.
Corpse refining is to imprison a resentful soul in its body, and then use secret recipes to refine the body, so that it has all kinds of incredible powers.
It's just that resentful souls are not easy to find. Many corpse refiners, for the sake of convenience, use a series of methods such as torture to fill people with resentment, and then refine their corpses.
I frowned and asked, "Who are they?"
"Doctor, they say I'm sick and need treatment."
I nodded slightly, a complete thread had formed in my mind.
Roger and the others should be the doctors that the patient said. In order to refine the corpse, they deliberately tortured the patient and filled him with resentment, so as to achieve the purpose of refining the corpse.
Just looking at the patient's appearance, the consciousness is still a little clear, and he didn't really become a grieving ghost. Instead, those people who refined the corpse turned into ghosts. What's going on
I couldn't figure it out. After thinking about it for a long time, my heart moved and I asked, "Who are you?"
The patient replied slowly, "Jia Wenyou."
Jia, surnamed Jia, I suddenly opened my mouth and said, "Who are you, Jia Ling?"
"My daughter, I miss her so much, I miss her so much."
I finally understood that the refining of the corpse had not been completed. Although I didn't know why those people died, I was pretty sure that Jia Ling's death was the last step of refining the corpse.
The worse Jia Ling died, the greater the harm to Jia Wenyou. I remember that when I was in the car, I heard Jia Ling and Liu Meng chatting, and I knew that Jia Ling's father was missing, while her mother couldn't bear the blow and died. passed away.
Jia Ling's mother probably did not die of natural causes, and Jia Ling must be Jia Wenyou's last sustenance.