"Where is the ICU ward?"
"The sixth floor of the surgical building."
The little nurse at the information desk lowered her head and was sorting out the cases. When she heard someone ask questions, she subconsciously replied. However, when he looked up, there was no one in front of him. The little nurse was stunned and said, "What's the hurry..."
Lian Xi is of course in a hurry.
He didn't have time to waste time and ran straight to the surgical building.
Anyone who has seen a doctor in a hospital in the past knows that the elevator in the hospital is always much slower than the elevator in other places. First, there are too many people in the hospital, and there are so many patients and family members going up and down every day that the elevators on each floor are crowded. Second, there are often nurses and nurses who push wheelchairs and stretcher beds to enter the elevator and push patients into the elevator. Elevator, naturally slower.
Obviously, Lian Xi's luck was extremely bad this time. He ran to the first floor of the surgical building. There were three elevators, each above the fifth floor. It would take a while to get down.
Time is running out!
Lian Xi turned around and walked into the stairs.
It only took Xi less than two minutes to run from the first floor of the outpatient hall to the sixth floor of the surgical building. Out of breath, he ran to the nurse's desk: "Where is Wang Zihao?"
The little nurse on duty was stunned for a moment, then looked up at him: "Who are you?"
Lian Xi: "I'm his friend."
"ICU 2, go straight and turn left. But you can't go in and visit..."
"Are you Wang Zihao's friend?"
A female voice came from behind, Lian Xi looked back and saw that it was a female doctor with short hair.
Lian Xi nodded: "I am."
The short-haired female doctor looked in her fifties, with some silver threads in her hair. She said with a sullen face and dignified eyes: "I'm going to the ICU to see. Come with me. I'm Xiao Wang's tutor, a professor at Suzhou University School of Medicine, my surname is Zhao, you can just call me Mr. Zhao. His condition is very Oops."
As the two walked, Professor Zhao said, "How is your relationship with Xiao Wang? Do you understand his living habits?"
Lian Xi: "I'm not very familiar with him. Mr. Zhao, what's the matter with him? When I met him last week, he was still healthy and had no problems at all. How could he suddenly become seriously ill."
"Alas, Xiao Wang has been sick since last week."
The road to the ICU was not long. The two quickly walked to the door of the ICU ward, but they could not get in if they could only walk there.
"My colleague told me just now that Xiao Wang's condition has deteriorated again and is now being rescued inside."
"Don't you have to go to the operating room?"
"Operating room?" Professor Zhao said with a wry smile: "I went to the operating room yesterday. I had an abdominal surgery, and I was there. I'm back. Now I can only use medical therapy. Xiao Wang's illness started last week.
"Last Tuesday, the emergency department of our hospital picked up two patients, a young couple. The woman was four months pregnant, and suddenly hemorrhaged while walking on the road, and was sent to the emergency department of our hospital. At that time, everyone thought it was caused by miscarriage. Although the amount of bleeding was a little more, it was rare, but not impossible. After the girl was pushed into the operating room, within a few minutes, her boyfriend also collapsed.
"Her boyfriend's health was fine, at least before entering the gate of our hospital, and ten minutes after he came in, no one thought he was sick. But he just collapsed suddenly. At that time, Xiao Wang was in the emergency department. He checked the man's physical condition and gave some checklists. But soon the colleagues in the emergency department took over the patient, and Xiao Wang returned to the dental department on duty. "
Lian Xi frowned, and he heard something wrong: "Is Dr. Wang's illness related to this couple?"
Professor Zhao glanced at him: "Related, of course related, because their conditions are the same, we suspect it is a special infectious disease! Now the young couple, the girl lives in the ICU ward next to No. 1. And that The boy, last Wednesday, the day after he suddenly became ill, died."
Lian Xi: "What's the situation?"
As if remembering something extremely terrifying, Professor Zhao's cheeks twitched slightly, and she took a deep breath to suppress her horror and fear. She looked at Lian Xi and said, "Last night, we opened Xiao Wang's abdominal cavity. His internal organs were riddled with holes as if they had been bitten by something."
…
Not long after, a doctor came out of the ICU ward. The doctor wore a thick mask and a protective suit, wrapping himself tightly. He did not go out directly, but walked to the outer room of the ICU ward.
There are two ICU wards in the ICU where Wang Zihao lives.
The patient was lying in the innermost room, and there was no scene at all from the outside. The doctor walked outside and asked the nurse to disinfect his body before leaving the ward.
The fully armed doctor walked out of the ICU ward: "Professor Zhao, the situation is very bad. Two things, first, I want you to sign and agree to continue the rescue. Wang Zihao's family members are still in other provinces, they were notified yesterday, but they haven't been in time for the time being today. Come here. And medical expenses, you have to agree. Second..." After a pause, the doctor sighed, "He may not be able to wait for his family to come over, so go in and have a look."
Hearing this, the female professor lost her words for a long time. She said with difficulty: "Okay, I'll go in and have a look."
Watching the female professor walk into the outer room of the ICU ward, she put on protective clothing to prevent infection layer by layer. Lian Xi pursed his lips and calmly ticked the bronze bell on his left wrist.
However, this time, the bronze bell did not respond.
Even Xi didn't believe in evil, and flipped it several times, but still no effect.
Is it because Dr. Wang is still rescuing and not dead yet, so the bell doesn't respond
Lian Xi's eyes narrowed, he suddenly turned his head, and ran down the stairs.
He is going to find Wang Zihao's soul!
As long as Wang Zihao is still alive, there is a silver lining!
Lian Xi ran to the stomatology department at a very fast speed. Twenty minutes ago, it was here that he saw Wang Zihao's soul. People came and went at the entrance of the dental clinic, and Xi looked around.
"Not here!"
Lian Xi ran downstairs anxiously. As he walked down the stairs, he called Xiao Liu, a real estate agent.
Xiao Liu answered the phone and was a little surprised: "Mr. Lian, what's the matter?"
Lian Xi cut a long story short and said quickly: "Miss Liu, I want to ask you for help with something. My roommate, the one you saw last time, Qichen. He lost his mobile phone and never bought it. I can't contact him now. He is at home. I am in a hurry to find him and ask him to come to the park hospital. Your store is at the gate of the community. I would like to ask you to help him go upstairs to find him, and then help him call a car and take him to the park hospital. I'll transfer it to you after the fee."
Xiao Liu: "Speak slowly, let me go to your house to find someone..."
Lian Xi: "Thank you. Please tell him that there is something about work, so he must come over quickly."
Xiao Liu: "Well, don't worry."
After hanging up the phone, Lian Xi came to the first floor of the outpatient hall.
Just in time for the hospital to open in the afternoon, more and more patients entered the door.
In the crowded crowd, Lian Xi's speed of finding someone is getting slower and slower. He went to neurology, neurosurgery, dermatology…
When walking to the obstetrics and gynecology department, Lian Xi suddenly stopped.
In the bright and tidy obstetrics and gynecology corridor, pregnant women with big belly sat on plastic stools on both sides, smiling and talking to their parents and husbands beside them. At the end of the obstetrics and gynecology corridor is a huge floor-to-ceiling window.
Lian Xi fixedly looked at the figure who had his back to him and walked towards the end of the corridor step by step. His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and Lian Xi held up his impermanence card and placed it above his eyelids to block the dazzling rays of light.
"There is a way to heaven and earth, but there is no door to hell."
The world changed in an instant.
Layer after layer of thick and viscous blood wrapped around the young doctor who turned his back to him and stepped forward.
The entire field of vision was filled with a disgusting blood red.
The strong yin qi and blood were entwined together, turning into bright red hands, grabbing Wang Zihao's soul body, and pulling him to the end of the corridor step by step.
This is one of the eight scenic spots in the legendary Yinshan Mountains, the Bloodstained Pond.
It is rumored that when every mortal dies, he must walk through Yinshan Mountain. There are eight scenes in Yinshan Mountain, Guimen Pass, Naihe Bridge, Peeling Pavilion, Wangxiang Terrace, Bad Dog Village, Poqian Mountain, Shameless Learning, and the last scene, Mengpo Terrace.
For the first seven scenes, you can choose one of the experiences, and it is also possible to go through several scenes at one time.
And after the first seven scenes, it is the last scene.
After stepping over Mengpotai, he really left the world and came to the underworld.
Lian Xi tightened his fingers, and without any hesitation, he took a step forward.
At the moment when his feet were bought into the obstetrics and gynecology department, the thick blood that wrapped around Wang Zihao turned back and looked at him.
At this time, Lian Xi took the second step.
Boundless blood poured down instantly, clamoring to madly erode the impermanence certificate he held in his hand.
The duty of the ghost messenger is to guide the dead to hell, not to drag the dead back from the Yin Mountain!
The white impermanence card in Lian Xi's hand began to get hot for no apparent reason, and it gradually became so hot that it almost started to turn red. Even Xi threw the impermanence card into his pocket, and the pocket was instantly burnt with a burning smell.
"It's enough!"
With an angry shout, the angry and crazy blood and the hot and hot impermanence all stopped.
The patients and their family members waiting to see a doctor on both sides of the corridor looked at Lian Xi in shock, wondering why this guy was good-looking, why he suddenly screamed.
Lian Xi didn't have time to care about other people's strange eyes, he raised his head and looked at Wang Zihao's back, who was still walking forward.
Enough!
Isn't he dead yet!
On the wrist, the bronze bells are automatic without wind, sending out a deep and distant bell—
hum!
The blood-stained air is no longer obstructing, and the impermanence card is also obediently lying in the pocket and not moving. Without these resistances, Xi walked to Wang Zihao's side in a few steps and grabbed his arm.
"Doctor Wang?"
Shenghun turned his head in a trance, his eyes blank.
Lian Xi grabbed his arm, pulled him directly, and ran to the surgical building.
After Li Xi left, the bustling patients and their families in the obstetrics and gynecology department were relieved.
"What's wrong with that guy just now?"
"I don't know. I feel mentally ill. I'm afraid I'm not crazy."
Ordinary people can't see it, and Lian Xi dragged Wang Zihao's soul all the way to the door of the ICU ward.
However, when he got here, Lian Xi stopped. He looked at Wang Zihao beside him.
The young doctor wearing glasses shook his soul body, his eyes were confused, his expression was bewildered, he only knew that he was staring straight ahead. If Lian Xi saw Wang Zihao like this half an hour ago, he would definitely realize that something was wrong, even if there was no yin in him, only the vitality of a living person.
"Is it because you have been away from the body for too long and gradually started to lose consciousness?" Lian Xi judged.
In the ICU ward, the figures of doctors and nurses kept shaking as they tried their best to treat Wang Zihao.
Outside the door, Lian Xi was pulling Dr. Wang's soul, but he didn't know what to do next.
He rang the bronze bell, but the bronze bell gave no response.
If I forcibly break in, use the certificate of impermanence, and press Dr. Wang's soul into the body, will it be useful
Lian Xi narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing in his heart that this method was nonsense, but at this time, he had nowhere to go. Either watch Wang Zihao die, or make a desperate attempt.
Just when Lian Xi started to think about how to break in and be taken away by the police, there was a faint sound of footsteps behind him.
Lian Xi was stunned for a moment, turned his head, and looked at the person who came.
"How did you know I was here?"
The handsome and indifferent Hei Wuchang strode forward, did not answer Lian Xi's question, but looked at the soul beside him and raised his eyebrows: "Performance?"
Lian Xi's eyes sank: "He is still alive, he is my friend."
The minister looked at him firmly: "In five minutes, he will surely die." Then it will be the performance.
Lian Xi raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him, and repeated word by word: "He is my friend, the same friend as you." So even if this may be Doctor Wang's life, today is what he wrote in his life and death. He also wanted to make his last effort at the time of death on the book!
The priest's lips moved slightly.
After a while.
"… Oh."
When the voice fell, the saviour turned his palm and took out the golden album that was pulsating with purple light.
Thin and slender fingers gently dragged the small album, and there was a faint golden glow in the dark eyes.
"There is a way of heaven and earth, but there is no door to hell!"
The golden light flashed across the golden album, however, the light faded away, and there was no movement.
The priest frowned.
Lian Xi: "I tried it with my bell just now, and it didn't work."
Naruto: "Because like you said, he's still alive."
Lian Xi immediately understood what he meant.
Whether it's his bronze bells or the black and impermanent golden albums, they have always only been effective against ghosts and spirits. Just like the obsession with the general manager of the door, after discovering that the guy in the door is not a human being, the minister used the golden album at that time, trying to conquer him, but the golden album failed.
Because Mr. Gao is still alive.
Same now. Doctor Wang is still alive, so neither the bronze bells nor the golden albums have any effect on him.
Lian Xi said solemnly, "Then what should we do?"
Caochen thought about it for a while, and suddenly a light flashed in his mind. In the depths of the dusty memory, it seems that something has been pried open. He closed his eyes, and he quietly felt the strange aura in his memory. The next second, he opened his eyes suddenly, and then he looked down at his left hand.
After watching it quietly for a long time, Hei Wuchang's fingers moved slightly, and in an instant, a lustrous and warm rectangular seal suddenly appeared on his fingertips!
Lian Xi looked at this scene in surprise, at this small seal.
This is a white jade seal, the delicate and soft jade seems to have its own soft light, and it is full of brilliance. However, in the depths of this jade-like body, there was a hint of red brilliance swimming and flickering. The red light is like a dexterous swimming fish, swimming flexibly in the white jade.
The top of the seal is engraved with six indistinguishable characters written in seal script. Unlike the red cinnabar used in ordinary seals, the top of this seal is stained with brilliant gold.
what is this
The same thought appeared in Lian Xi and Gu Chen's mind at the same time.
But now, they don't have time to think about it.
Lian Xi: "Is this useful?"
Caochen didn't answer, he just raised his eyes and looked coldly at Wang Zihao who was standing beside him.
"There is a way of heaven and earth, but there is no door to hell!"
The next moment, Hei Wuchang held the white jade seal and slammed it on Wang Zihao's forehead.
Yintang, in Xuanmen, is also called the Palace of Life.
The white jade seal crashed down and was printed on Wang Zihao's Palace of Life. Six large golden characters were printed and dyed, and six large characters in seal script appeared on Wang Zihao's forehead.
Lian Xi memorized these six words in his mind, and was ready to check out what the words were when the matter was resolved.
Just the second after these six words were printed on Wang Zihao's forehead, an extremely gloomy chill suddenly rushed out of the ICU ward. Lian Xi and Gu Chen turned their heads to look into the ward, and saw a black shadow moving very fast, swooshing through the gap in the door and escaping to the stairs.
Lian Xi's eyes twitched, and he rang the bell instantly.
hum!
The heavy and far-reaching sound of the bell rolled down, crushing the small shadow to the ground.
Everything happened in just a few seconds.
Dr. Wang's soul was wearing six golden characters, and he turned blankly and walked into the ICU ward. He passed through the doors, walked into the innermost ward, and disappeared.
This should be fine. Lian Xi heaved a sigh of relief, and then walked to the end of the corridor with Jichen, leaning over to check the black shadow overwhelmed by the sound of the bell.
"Insect?" Hei Wuchang clicked his tongue and saw the little black worm that was wriggling and struggling on the ground. He wanted to reach out to take it, but he retracted his hand halfway through.
So dirty.
Lian Xi looked at this little bug and his body was shocked. He tore a piece of paper from the impermanence certificate and grabbed the bug.
When the impermanence card touched the insect's body, the insect made a sharp whistle. The next moment, black smoke curled up, and with the smell of scorched smoke, the worm completely stopped moving.
Lian Xi looked at his colleague beside him in surprise: "The paper on the impermanence certificate burned it to death?"
Black Impermanence nodded solemnly.
Holding the little bug in his hand, he sneered: "I have seen this bug. If I guessed correctly, it should be the same as the little black bug I saw in the park hospital last month. I brought home a kind of bug to show you and Su Jiao, but you don't know what it is..."
The minister suddenly stretched out his hand and blocked Lian Xi's face.
Lian Xi immediately fell silent.
Under the dazzling sunlight, the handsome and indifferent Hei Wuchang narrowed his eyes.
The courtier: "Look."
Lian Xi sank his eyes, followed the direction he was looking at, and looked intently.
I saw bright sunlight pouring into the house through the floor-to-ceiling windows at the end of the corridor. The sun shines on the black and white impermanent body, and also illuminates the stiff and withered body of the worm. And on this little worm corpse, a black thread as thin as a hair, one end was wrapped around the worm corpse, and the other end was wrapped through the glass and stretched into the distance.
At the same time, a bungalow on a certain floor in the old town of Sioux City.
In a pile of old, old and tattered furniture, a dirty and sloppy old beggar was sitting in it, sitting cross-legged and meditating. Suddenly, he felt something in his heart and opened his eyes.
"not good!"
The old man opened his mouth, revealing a dirty black tooth. I saw that in the bottomless black mouth, there were dense black lines that could not be counted. One end is connected to his throat, and the other end is connected in all directions!
"Take it!" With the old beggar's scolding, a seemingly inconspicuous black thread ignited spontaneously without fire in the terrifying and dense pile of black threads in his mouth, and it burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.
The old man closed his mouth and took the countless black lines back into his mouth. He rolled over and jumped off the broken bed, slamming away at the door at an incredible speed.
On the other side, the park hospital.
The black line connecting the corpse burned out of thin air and disappeared under the watchful eyes of Lian Xi and Gu Chen.
However, Lian Xi raised his left hand and looked at the bronze bell that kept vibrating on his wrist. Caochen opened the golden album and looked at the traces of blood-colored aura slowly emerging from it.
The two looked at each other.
Hei Wuchang turned his head to look at the corridor.
There is a window at the intersection of the stairs and the stairs, and it should be a good speed to chase directly from there.
He was about to leave when he heard a voice beside him: "Wait."
Black Impermanence turned around.
Lian Xi: "I'm looking for a car."
Caochen: "...?"
***
At eight o'clock in the evening, night fell.
The dark night shrouded the vast expanse of fields, and large swaths of black devoured the human countryside.
Unlike the bustling lights in the city, there are only rows of farms in the countryside. Other than that, it's endless darkness.
The ragged, pickled old man walked through the boundless darkness and moved quickly.
The limit speed of human running is 100 meters in 9 seconds 58, which is about 10 meters per second. However, the speed of the old man exceeded 15 meters per second. His ghostly figure shuttled through the dark night, and in less than an hour, he ran from the urban area of Sucheng to the township in the county-level city below.
Finally, the sense of crisis in my heart gradually decreased.
The old man stopped and took a breather in a wasteland.
After all, he is still a man and needs to rest. Presumably fleeing here, the ghosts of Sucheng should not be aware of it.
The old man narrowed his cloudy eyes and opened his mouth, revealing a mouth full of dark lines. His fat, thick tongue drew a black line and moved it slightly. Soon, a small black bug followed the thread and quickly crawled into his mouth.
crunch.
The old man chewed on the black worm and regained some strength.
"This breath is not the black impermanence of the previous Su City. Su Cheng has taken the post of a new ghost." The old man giggled, chewing the black bug, "The breath is very strong, there should be more than one, it seems that the new Bai Wuchang I also took office. It's interesting, who is this new Bai Wuchang, isn't it sent by the underworld?"
After chewing the black worm, the old man looked up at the starry sky.
He is not afraid of the impermanence of Su Cheng's new appointment, even if the aura of the new ghost seems to be very strong, but he is still fearless. The little black worm conveyed very little information through the black thread before it died, but it only frantically repeated one emotion from beginning to end—
Horror Horror Horror Horror...
"Insects think they are scary?"
The old man laughed.
With his hands on the back of his head, he was humming an out-of-tune ditty while walking down a country road.
How scary
He has seen ghosts in Shanghai.
Hucheng's pair of black and white impermanence is extremely powerful in this area, any of them, without any external force, can subdue the evil spirits who have been practicing for a hundred years. It seems to be in the top three in the ghost poor performance rankings
By the way, what is the current ranking of the black and white impermanence pair of Su Cheng
The old man took out a crumpled, dirty, black book from his crotch. His jet-black nails pressed against the book, and he opened the cover.
"Second to last? Hahahaha."
He suddenly felt that his previous escaping behavior was really stupid, just because of the "horror" emotion conveyed by the bug, and those two powerful auras that he could sense far away but hadn't figured out clearly, he fled all the way from downtown Sucheng to the countryside. Even if he encountered the two ghosts in Shanghai City, he was not afraid at all, and even had the upper hand, but now he ran away like this.
Yes, the old man originally lived in Shanghai, but his ancestral home was in Suzhou.
More than ten years ago, he decided to return to his roots and return to Sioux City to settle down. So, moved back here.
On the quiet and distant field trail, the evening wind was blowing slowly, and the corn stalks and leaves made a clattering sound.
The sound of a car came from behind the old man.
Now the living conditions of rural people are better, and there are still cars driving on the country roads in the middle of the night. Although it is rare, it is not uncommon. The old man didn't think much of it, and continued to hum the off-key song while flipping through the dirty and torn book.
The lights of the car brushed past the old man, splashing a cloud of dust.
The old man was stunned for a moment, stopped his voice, and looked at the car that was going away. He grinned, revealing black teeth, and smiled slowly.
Just when he was about to put the black bug on the car, suddenly, the car stopped.
The smile on the old man's face gradually solidified. He watched as the two young men opened the door and got out of the car.
When Lian Xi got out of the car, the dust from the car hadn't dispersed and splashed all over him. He snorted twice and wiped the dust off his body. It's not that he drives too much, it's that there is a lot of dust on the road for some reason. It is estimated that a large truck carrying soil passed by during the day and spilled the ground.
"It's so dirty." Hei Wuchang expressed his disgust.
Lian Xi looked at his colleague: "Just a moment."
Then, the two raised their heads and looked at the sloppy old man standing not far away.
Even Xi looked at the old man and found that his trousers and shoes were dirty and torn, and there was a lot of dust on his body. It is estimated that they ran all the way from Suzhou City.
Lian Xi: "Although I haven't driven a car for a long time, it seems that I drive faster than you."
There was no smile on the old man's face, he stared at Lian Xi and Gu Chen indifferently.
He closed his eyes and felt it for a while. He opened his eyes and raised his eyebrows lightly: "No taste of performance?" He originally thought that the human being he was chasing should have many ghosts and a lot of achievements. Just like the little white pigeon before, the people killed by the little white pigeon, such as Sun Yan, after Sun Yan's death, the soul is hidden in the ceramic sculpture body of the little white pigeon.
This old beggar murdered and didn't hide the ghost himself
Black Impermanence suddenly lost interest.
Lian Xi did not come for performance. He looked at the old man and said lightly, "Xuanmen monk?"
The old man was silent, looking at Lian Xi and Gu Chen. After a long time, he opened his fat lips, revealing black teeth, and giggled, "Yes."
A trace of disgust flashed in Lian Xi's heart: "If I'm not mistaken, although your dress has changed, we once met in the mortuary of Sioux City Park Hospital."
Old man: "Yes."
Lian Xi: "I know a Xuanxiu, he is my friend. I don't know what system your Xuanxiu has, what kind of cultivation methods you have, but you killed people." According to Professor Zhao, the young couple who came to the hospital Here, the girl did not die, but the boy died early. and…
Lian Xi said word by word, "You hurt my friend."
After speaking, Lian Xi turned his head to look at the minister: "Xuanxiu kills, is there any punishment?"
No one in the world understands the principle of impermanence better than Mr.
Mr. Zong's daily routine is: look at impermanence, see impermanence, see impermanence... catch ghosts... and then look at impermanence.
Caochen: "Mortals forcibly smuggle ghosts to the underworld in order to affect the normal work of impermanence. The penalty is to be fried in a frying pan at noon every day, one hour for seven, seven and forty-nine days. After the impermanence certificate is written on the name, it will be executed immediately. "After a pause, he added: "Article 46."
Lian Xi opened the impermanence certificate and turned to article 46 of the impermanence code.
Sure enough, it's the same as what Izuku said.
Lian Xi raised his head and looked at the old man: "You heard it too, then..."
"Wait a minute."
The words were interrupted, and he frowned and looked at the old man in the distance.
In the dark night, the sloppy old man put his hand into his crotch and took it out. After a few seconds, he took out a large pile of dark wooden tokens. Under the moonlight, these dark tokens flickered in the moonlight. The old man grinned and said with a smile, "Have you seen Ghost Hunter?"
A word flashed in Lian Xi's mind in an instant—
"The first place in the month, Black and White Impermanence can get ten bowls of Meng Po soup, ten ghost hunting orders, and one soul-calling banner..."
Ghost hunt? !
The old man smiled sullenly. He threw the ghost hunting order in his hand on the ground, put his hand into his crotch, and took it out.
Crash.
One ghost hunting order after another was thrown to the ground by him as if he didn't want money.
"Little devil, look carefully at your impermanence certificate, what is written on it. There is nothing wrong with people killing people, and it is a matter of the world. Your impermanence code punishes people who smuggle ghosts into the world. Underworld affairs.
"The Ghost Hunting Order, which is impermanently obtained, can be used to drive ghosts for one's own use. A Ghost Hunting Order can drive a ten-year Taoist ghost for one month. Ordinary people can use the Ghost Hunting Order to send a ghost reincarnated by themselves, which is not considered preemption. Impermanent work...
"How many people have I killed over the years? I think about it.
"Hey, one, two, three, four...
"Ah, I can't remember.
"There are forty-nine ghost hunting orders here, which must be enough."
Looking at the black ghost hunting orders piled up in the hills, Xi took a breath. He calmed down, raised his head, and said coldly, "You only killed forty-nine people?"
The old man was stunned: "I was discovered by you." Immediately, he smiled again: "But even if I kill more people, you can find evidence."
Lian Xi's face turned cold.
At this time.
"You said just now... How much performance did you steal from me?" A low male voice suddenly sounded from the side.
Lian Xi and the old man were stunned together, and turned to look at the minister together.
Lian Xi: "..."
The old man smiled: "I have a ghost hunting order."
Caochen smiled: "How many?"
The old man noticed something was wrong: "?"
Dangerous aura pervaded Lord Hei Wuchang, and the old man gradually lost his smile, but he was not afraid, instead he was eager to try, and his eyes flashed with a cold and bloodthirsty light.
Just when the sword was drawn and the war was about to break out.
Lian Xi: "You said that you have a ghost hunting order, so you can exercise your duty as a ghost messenger and legally send ghosts to the underworld... You seem to know the rules of impermanence very well. Have you ever been a ghost messenger?"
The old man was stunned for a moment, he looked at Lian Xi, and then at the impermanence certificate in the white cover that Lian Xi was holding in his hand.
White impermanence.
There was a strange laugh in the old man's throat.
A strange feeling flashed in Lian Xi's heart, and he suddenly felt that the impermanence certificate in his hand seemed to be slightly hot. Inexplicably, his eyes slowly moved down to the book in the old man's hand.
It was a thin book, tattered and tattered. The cover has long been thrown away, and the paper is wrinkled. It seems to have been gnawed by mice, and there are holes everywhere.
A treacherous and terrifying thought flashed through his mind, and with a shudder in his heart, he looked at the old man.
"Where did your ghost hunting order come from, the book you are holding in your hand... what is it?"
Like a kid who was caught cheating, the old man called out several times exaggeratedly. Suddenly, his cry stopped abruptly, he looked at Lian Xi, and giggled: "I was discovered by you again. Didn't you guess what it was?"
Lian Xi: "White Impermanence Card?"
The cloudy eyes were fixed on Lian Xi's body, the old man grinned, his voice drifting in the evening wind, gradually drifting away.
"Sucheng Bai Wuchang, the meat is so tender, my bugs like it very much. You are also like the last Bai Wuchang... Is it so delicious?"