"Goddess, please spare my life, Goddess, please spare my life!" The figure kowtowed repeatedly, his voice extremely mournful.
Chen Feng spoke each word with a strong voice: "Little ghost, let me ask you, why do you still cling to the mortal world and why do you hesitate to reincarnate?"
Yin spirits refer to residual souls without a body to rely on. When a person dies, the body can no longer accommodate the soul, so the soul has to fly out of the body and become a Yin spirit. Generally speaking, Yin spirits cannot exist in the mortal world for a long time. After three to five days, the Yin spirit body will not be able to bear it and the soul will fly away. Therefore, the best destination for Yin spirits is reincarnation. However, some people suffered great injustice when they died, or they had deep obsessions. The Yin spirits formed after death will be much stronger than ordinary people and can exist in the world for a longer time without dispersing.
The phrase "lingering ghosts" often used by the public refers to these types of ghosts.
"My Lord, please understand. I have grievances in my heart that I cannot let go of, and that is why I am unwilling to reincarnate like this." The evil spirit on the ground raised its head and looked at Chen Feng with a sad face.
When Chen Feng looked over, he saw that the ghost was actually a beautiful woman.
"So, what kind of injustice have you suffered?" Chen Feng sighed. These ghosts were all pitiful people when they were alive.
When the Yin Ling heard this, a look of fear appeared on his face. After a long time, two lines of tears flowed straight down, turning into a little bit of energy and dissipating in the air. The Yin Ling is a spirit body formed by energy.
"My lord, please go and see for yourself what's going on." As he said this, the ghost huddled on the ground and trembled, obviously thinking of an extremely terrifying experience.
Chen Feng was confused, so he walked towards the corpse cabinet and looked inside.
A black plastic zipper bag suddenly appeared in front of him. Chen Feng slowly unzipped the plastic bag...
Suddenly, no matter how calm Chen Feng was, his face was filled with anger. The moment the zipper bag was opened, a pile of bloody organs scattered out, eyes, noses, fingers... everything was piled together in a mess, which was really frightening!
"What a vicious murderer, he actually dismembered the body into such a state!" Chen Feng couldn't help but clench his fists in anger!
"Does Immortal understand my difficulties?" The cold and sad voice cried softly.
"Well, I didn't expect that you would be treated like this before you died. But who is the murderer?" Chen Feng said with a cold face.
The ghost shuddered violently, as if she was very scared. However, seeing Chen Feng's determination, she suddenly gained courage: "The person who killed me is the boss of the Black Tiger Gang, Hao Tianlong. I went to seek revenge many times, but he beat me and made me flee in disgrace. That's why I have been staying in the mortal world. I beg the immortal to help me!"
"Don't worry, if this is true, I will definitely give you justice." Chen Feng said righteously: "You go back first, and I will find out the situation before making any plans."
When it comes to cultivation, what matters is merit and virtue. When encountering such a thing, Chen Feng naturally would not just ignore it.
The ghost was delighted to hear this and bowed deeply: "Thank you, Immortal!" After saying this, he turned into a white light and threw himself into the corpse cabinet.
“Boom—”
The corpse cabinet was pushed back automatically, and with a click, the lock fell, and there was no sound anymore.
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In the office of the director of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, several people were smoking silently, without saying a word.
Finally, a capable middle-aged man spoke, but his voice was a little hoarse: "Dean Liu, is there no one in the entire hz who can save my father from danger?"
Dean Li looked helpless, sighed and said, "Director Situ, the cause of the old man's illness has been examined by experts from major hospitals in HZ, but none of them can confirm the cause. This makes it difficult to treat."
Director Situ was depressed for a moment and asked, "So, is there any hospital in the country that can diagnose this disease?"
Dean Li smiled bitterly: "Even if there is a hospital with such capabilities elsewhere, it is too late in terms of time. Besides, the old man's current physical condition is not suitable for moving rashly."
Director Situ looked at Dean Li and suddenly said, "So, are there any extraordinary people with excellent medical skills in the HZ area?"
"It's hard to say. Many of the strange people nowadays are fake. Director Situ, you still have to believe in science." Dean Li was interrupted by Director Situ's roar before he finished speaking: "Science, science, then my father's disease can't be cured?"
"Maybe there is someone who can!" Suddenly, Vice President Wang, who had been silent, spoke up.
"What, are you sure?" Director Situ grabbed his hand suddenly and said hurriedly.
"Ahem, ahem!" Vice Dean Wang was startled by Director Situ's action, but he immediately calmed down and said, "A few days ago, Xiao Changhe, the chairman of the Xiao Group, suddenly fainted. If that gentleman hadn't pointed out the shortcomings of my 'Pulsating Meridians and Activating Collaterals Hand', maybe Mr. Xiao wouldn't have survived until the ambulance arrived."
"Oh? Is there really such an expert?" Director Situ couldn't help but ask, "Where is this expert now?"
Vice Dean Wang smiled bitterly: "Actually, I don't know where he is, or even what his name is."
Director Situ was immediately furious: "Then what else can you say?" His hopes were dashed, causing his hot temper to erupt without reservation.
Vice President Wang said hurriedly, "In fact, there are some clues. Last week, I saw that gentleman and a doctor from our hospital talking and laughing as they entered the hospital. I guess they must know each other."
"Oh? Which doctor is it?" Dean Li's eyes lit up when he heard it.
"It's Mu Wan'er." Vice President Wang said.
"Oh, it's Dr. Mu from the Pediatric Department." Dean Li picked up the phone on his desk and dialed the Pediatric Department.
After more than ten minutes, Mu Wan'er walked into the dean's office with a confused look on her face.
"Dean, do you have something to talk to me about?" Mu Wan'er felt a little nervous when she saw that several big bosses of the hospital were there.
Before the dean could speak, a burly figure suddenly grabbed her shoulders and said anxiously, "You must be Dr. Mu Wan'er."
"Ugh." Mu Wan'er was suddenly attacked and immediately struggled, but the hands were like a pair of iron clamps, tightly holding her shoulders, making her unable to break free. Suddenly, a feeling of panic and grievance surged into her heart.
"Director Situ, calm down first." Dean Li saw that Mu Wan'er's face changed with fear, and hurriedly pulled Director Situ away.
The excitement just now also subsided. Director Situ immediately felt that he had been rude. He quickly let go of his hands and said hurriedly: "Doctor Mu, I'm sorry, I was too anxious."
"Yes, Dr. Mu, Director Situ's father has contracted a strange disease and is in critical condition. No wonder he is worried. Don't take it to heart." Dean Li hurriedly tried to smooth things over.
"It's okay." Mu Wan'er was kind-hearted, and seeing Director Situ's apologetic face, she naturally would not pursue the matter further.
"Doctor Mu, did a gentleman come to the hospital with you last Tuesday?" Vice President Wang asked kindly.
"Yes, there is a gentleman who came with you." Director Situ also looked anxious.
Mu Wan'er thought for a moment and said, "Yes, there is such a person, but what does it matter?"
"Hahaha, we've found a master." Director Situ said firmly, "We must fight for it even if there is only a glimmer of hope. Father doesn't have much time left."
Mu Wan'er said in surprise: "But he is just a migrant worker, how can he be a master?"
"You said he was a migrant worker?" Vice President Wang's face lit up: "At the beginning, this gentleman was dressed like a migrant worker. It seems that he is right."
"He is working as an administrator in the morgue now. How about I go and call him over?" Mu Wan'er said with some confusion.
"No need!" Director Situ and Vice President Wang said in unison: "We will go and invite them in person!"