After sending the text message, Mingchuan simply muted his phone, stuffed it in his pockets, put his hands in his pockets, and sat in the corner seat of the noodle restaurant, looking up at the dark sky outside the window. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was snowing outside the window.

Snowflakes drifted in the air under the street lamps, and the surroundings became unusually quiet, and even the honking of car horns became much quieter.

There seemed to be no wind, and the snow flakes were very large, like cotton wool, and they looked gray in the light.

After only a few moments, a thick layer of snow accumulated on the ground.

Mingchuan stood up, walked to the door of the noodle restaurant, opened the door, and a few snowflakes fell on his face.

It took a moment for the cool snowflakes to melt into droplets, and soon they formed ice.

Ming Chuan wrapped his thick down jacket around his body, put on his hood, and walked into the snowy night.

Due to the snow, there were no pedestrians around, and the occasional passer-by was in a hurry.

Mingchuan's footsteps were unhurried, as if he was not moved by the cold around him, and walked leisurely in the snow.

"Lord Akegawa, ah no, Lord Kaguya. Ying Lan came out and called out, and after shouting, he seemed to be a little unaccustomed to it, frowned, and twisted it.

"What are you doing?" Ming Chuan didn't care about what he was called, for him, the name was just a code name, and he could tell who and who when he called someone, so he didn't care about letting him change his name at all.

Hearing Mingchuan ask himself, Ying Lan took the opportunity to put the question of the name aside and said, "Are you going to find that?"

"Which one?" Ming Chuan drooped his eyelids, took out a cigarette, shivered and lit one for himself, and cursed in a low voice, "This is really cold." ”

"The one they're talking about, what kind of human body. Later, when Ahsan and Mingchuan talked about the resurrection technique, Ying Lan seemed to understand it and was almost confused, but there was one thing that he understood, that is, the resurrection of the big flower needed to find a human body.

"Looking for it, why don't you look for it. Ming Chuan said as a matter of course, "If you can't find it, won't this deal be in vain?" ”

"Then where do we go to find it now?" The other Ying Lan didn't care, since Lord Mingchuan said to look for it, then go and find it, Ying Lan's mind is still simple.

"Who knows? Ming Chuan scratched his hair and sighed helplessly.

Although he didn't think that the resurrection technique would be easy to complete, he didn't expect it to be so troublesome.

According to Ashan, the most difficult part of the resurrection technique is finding the right body.

As a vessel for other souls, the body is very important. First of all, the original breath of the body should be similar to the original breath of the resurrected person, and the energy should be able to merge with each other so that the spirit of others can be accepted without rejection.

It's like giving an organ transplant to a person, if the blood type is wrong, the blood will reject the foreign organ.

Other than this, there must be no other soul bodies in the body used, otherwise there will be no room for new souls. You can't die for too long, the vitality of the body that has been dead for too long has completely dissipated, and even if you force the soul body into it, it will be difficult to make the body function again.

That is, the time of death after finding a suitable body cannot exceed one day, otherwise it cannot become a vehicle for resurrection.

The corners of Mingchuan's mouth grinned, and he secretly said in his heart, if he finds a suitable body, and as a result, people are living well, do you still want to kill now?

Although he is not a guardian, he still can't do this kind of thing to kill an innocent person in order to save his own people.

If it were Ahsan and the boy, what would they do? The answer doesn't need to be imagined at all, it will come out automatically.

Ming Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly, snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, and threw it to the ground.

Ying Lan was slightly stunned, it could sense Mingchuan's mood change, but it couldn't guess what caused this change.

Ming Chuan lowered his head and walked forward silently for a while, and after a while, he said to Ying Lan, "Let's go to the hospital and have a look." ”

"Huh?" Ying Lan was a little puzzled, feeling very strange in his heart, didn't Lord Mingchuan hate going to the hospital, why did he suddenly take the initiative to go to the hospital?

However, Ying Lan didn't ask much, and habitually followed behind Ming Chuan.

Ming Chuan took Ying Lan to the L City People's Hospital, wanting to try his luck here, maybe he could meet a suitable candidate who was seriously ill and dying. Although he also knew that the odds were very slim.

There is a reason why Ming Chuan doesn't want to go to the hospital, it is easy to gather a lot of ghost qi in a place like the hospital, and the strong ghost qi will have some effect on him. In the past, he would often cause the ghost qi in his body to be agitated because of such influences, which in turn brought him pain and trouble.

But now, these troubles and pains will no longer appear, at least not because of the ghosts of the outside world.

"Still, the hospital is a nuisance. Ming Chuan muttered to himself.

"Hee-hee-hee, big brother, what are you talking about?" a little boy in a hospital gown passed by him, heard him talking to himself, and asked with a grin.

Ming Chuan didn't hear it, didn't look at the little boy, and walked over.

The little boy stood in the corridor and looked at Mingchuan's back in a daze, then turned around as if disappointed and ran away in the opposite direction of Mingchuan. And when he ran to the end of the hallway, he didn't turn around, but ran straight towards the wall, and the moment his body hit the wall, it disappeared into the hallway like a phantom.

The patients and nurses who were shuttling through the corridors were oblivious to the strange sight, as if they had not noticed it at all.

Ming Chuan turned his head slightly, glanced at the wall at the end of the corridor, and said in a low voice: "So I said that the hospital is really a nasty place, there are too many such guys, how can people tell the difference?"

"How did you tell the difference?" asked Shadow Lan softly, poking her head out.

"By feeling. Ming Chuan drooped his eyelids and replied casually.

"Oh. Ying Lan accepted all the words that Ming Chuan said casually.

Even at night, there were a lot of people in the corridors of the hospital, and there were patients who simply spread out their beds in the corridors and hung hanging water, and Mingchuan walked back and forth here for half a day without attracting anyone's attention.

"Ming...... My lord. Shadow Lan felt that he was still very unaccustomed to calling Mingchuan "Kaguya-sama", so he simply hid his name and asked in a low voice, "What are we doing here?"

Lord Mingchuan has been hanging here with it for a long time, why are they here? Ying Lan couldn't help but be a little confused.