I had never noticed before. It turned out that no matter how powerful he seemed, when the cold and powerful appearance faded away, all that was left was the soul body weighing 20 grams.
I helped Xuan Cang to go out, and I walked with him in the dark night sky for nearly half an hour before stopping a taxi on the side of the road.
The driver of the taxi is an uncle in his forties.
When I stopped his car, he was just yawning with red eyes.
Because the first few cars seemed to be in a hurry to get home from get off work, and drove past me ignoring me. This time I desperately jumped right into the middle of the road and stretched out my hand to wave to the driver who was driving.
The driver who was yawning was shocked, and immediately stepped on the brakes in a hurry.
I immediately helped Xuan Cang to open the back door and got into the car.
As soon as I got in the car, I said to the taxi driver with a frightened look in front of me: "Master! Go to the nearest hospital, funeral home or crematorium, or cemetery, as long as it is a place where you can hell!"
"Go, go... you go to those places in the middle of the night..." The uncle driver seemed to be frightened by my words, stammering and looking back at me with horror.
I was also mad, and shouted at him impatiently: "If you ask you to go, just go! I will give you double the money, hurry!"
Looking down at Xuan Cang aside, my heart was also uneasy. I don't know if I can really help him by doing this.
The driver in front didn't know if he was frightened by my rude appearance, or if he had other thoughts. After taking a horrified look at me, he took another look at Xuan Cang on the side.
He tremblingly retracted his head, looked forward to start the car and stopped talking.
He didn't drive me far, and stopped in front of a hospital.
"Thank you!" I thanked the driver and helped Xuan Cang get out of the car. Turning around, he was about to pay the uncle driver, who knew he waited for our hind feet before leaving the car, and even before the door closed, he kicked the accelerator and left with a'boom...'.
I looked at the taxi leaving quickly, not only wondering.
Without thinking about it, I helped Xuan Cang and walked into the hospital.
It was already midnight, and the hospital was completely dark. The driver's uncle should have brought us to the back door, because I did not see the emergency room at the door.
I haven't been to the "morgue" of the hospital before. First, there is no need to go, and second, because my job does not need to go to that kind of inauspicious place.
Today, I made a special trip to find the morgue.
Precisely because I have never been to the morgue, I don't even know where the morgue in this hospital is.
It is vaguely seen from some TV movies that the mortuary of a general hospital is on the negative floor.
Passing through the back door of the hospital, I didn't care, why the back door of the hospital was not locked so late.
The moment I walked into the hospital, a chill blew on my face.
Although there was already a yin-stricken person next to me, I couldn't help shivering when I was blown by the coolness.
After all, Xuan Cang is someone I am familiar with, and those floating in the hospital are the ghosts of unknown people. For those unknown things, people have this certain sense of guard and fear in their hearts.
After helping Xuan Cang into the hospital, I immediately walked to find the unknown in the inpatient department.
According to my thinking, I think there are so many people coming in and out of this hospital every day. For convenience, the morgue should be placed under the inpatient department for the most convenient way.
Of course, this is just what I take for granted. In some hospitals, morgues are resettled separately. This depends on the specific conditions of the hospital.
As for whether we can find the morgue, we can only depend on the luck of me and Xuan Cang.
In fact, as soon as I get to the hospital, my heart is half settled. There are not many people who died in the hospital, and the Yin Qi here must be stronger than in ordinary places.
From the moment I entered, I could feel that the spiritual power dissipated from Xuan Cang's body was much slower than before. It can be seen that it is useful to come to such a place where the yin spirit is full.
And the reason why I want to go to the morgue is just to hope that Xuan Cang can get better as soon as possible.
At least I can keep his soul alive, and I will be satisfied!
However, what was disappointing was that I, who didn't have a strong sense of direction, helped Xuan Cang around the hospital for a long time. Although I found the inpatient department, I didn't find a way to get in.
Just as I was wandering outside, how to get in, suddenly I saw a white figure walking not far away.
I was overjoyed at the moment, and immediately helped Xuan Cang walk over to the man.
When I walked over, I found that the white figure was a doctor in a white coat.
I supported Xuan Cang and followed him carefully and secretly. I wanted to go forward and ask him how to get to the morgue, but I was worried that when he saw an outsider breaking in, he would directly call the security guard to drive us out.
After the doctor walked a short distance ahead, he didn't know if he noticed me following at the back door, and suddenly stopped and looked behind him.
I immediately pulled Xuan Cang to the side and hid behind the wall aside.
After seeing that there was no one before and after, the man immediately took out a key from his arms, walked carefully to a small inconspicuous door, and secretly opened the iron door.
The surroundings were very quiet at night, and I heard the sound of keys hitting the iron gate not far away.
When the sound of the key hitting the iron door gradually disappeared, I slowly poked my head out. Sweeping around, I saw that there was really a small iron gate not far away.
I looked back at Xuan Cang, took a deep breath, and helped him to walk towards the iron gate.
It's not a good thing for someone to sneak up here most of the night.
He supported Xuan Cang and slowly walked into the iron gate. As soon as I walked a few steps, I immediately noticed that something seemed to be wrong.
Because…
I was at the iron gate, faintly, as if to see a figure standing there. And that figure, when I walked over from the wall earlier, it was obvious that I didn't see it.
The man stood facing the iron gate with his back to the outside. Gou lowered his head and stood motionless.
It was dark all around, except for the street lights on the side of the trail. The weird figure looked more and more terrifying in front of the rusty and shabby iron gate.
As I slowly approached, there was a pang of anxiety in my heart. Although Xuan Cang beside him was not a human being, compared to the strange ghost with his invisible face motionless, his existence to me was not a scary existence at all, but a source of courage.
When I reached the door of the iron gate, I was only three or four steps away from the ghost.
Holding Xuan Cang's hand tightly, I turned my head and glanced at him worriedly. Taking a deep breath, I gritted my teeth tightly, a little worried, and yelled at the ghost ghost. "Hey!"