That...... The guy is still ...... I really don't know how to die...... Anyway...... No, though, the intelligence of the monsters of the Vine Moss is low...... Pitiful ...... Maybe he didn't know about death at all...... What's the matter with life and death...... Hahahaha...... "The rat spirit was drunk and hazy, already half drunk, and patted his thigh and laughed as he spoke.

"Come on, it's done!" Zhang Jie raised his glass, the two drank the wine, and Zhang Jie asked again, "What do you see like manjin moss?"

"Cranberry Moss...... What else can it look like?" the rat spirit laughed again, "it's not a black mess yet...... Hahaha, you must be drunk......"

Zhang Jie couldn't help but smile bitterly, he actually asked what a manjin moss looked like, and it was natural that he would be ridiculed. From this point of view, this vine golden moss should be Jin Hotaru, right? He didn't even hide by Lu Qing's side, and dared to swagger around the hospital? Hmph, maybe this is his way to confuse the enemy, right?

This rat spirit saw that Jin Hotaru could still leave the hospital alive, it must be that they deliberately wanted to spread the news, so that all the monsters hostile to Jin Hotaru rushed into the hospital lightly, and finally lay out, I heard that no one could escape, maybe they just lay down in the freezer where the body was kept in the hospital, and waited for Yan'er to come back and receive the goods.

The rat was drinking and eating beautifully, completely unaware of the purpose of the youkai around him who was enthusiastically inviting him to eat and drink. Zhang Jie took out a sum of money from his pocket that was more than enough to pay for this meal and put it on the table, and then quietly left the hotel.

Shortly after he left, the already drunken rat spirit suddenly sat up straight. Looking at the direction where Zhang Jie disappeared, he pouted, took out his mobile phone and dialed.

"Lu Lao, yes, it's me...... Sure enough, you guessed it right, someone really asked me to inquire, you are really clever...... Yes, I will answer him as you say...... Right...... Is that all he going to do? Will he ...... Yes, yes, I see...... Well, I'll leave after eating and hide in a relative's house in Yihai City for a few days......" The rat spirit put down the phone after speaking, and ate the food on the table without any leftovers, and left with a full burp and staggering......

"This is the hospital," Luo Jin pointed to a ghost floating beside him to the gate of the hospital not far away, "Do you remember what the golden moss I showed you looked like? Remember, don't alarm him or anyone around him. ”

Although the ghost's figure was ethereal, it was still clear that he was a middle-aged man, and he looked frightened and dazed, just like a soul who had just died still had some consciousness.

Although he was full of reluctance to give up and worry about the current situation, he still looked at Luo Jin and nodded: "I know, I will help you do this well, but what you promised me ......"

"Don't worry, isn't it just for your son to be admitted to a good university? This little thing is on me, go!" Luo Jin promised lightly, and then urged him to act quickly.

Of course, the ghost would be skeptical of his words. But he is dead, his greatest wish before his death is to create a better living environment for his son, hoping that his son can be admitted to a good university, so that his son's future in life can be guaranteed, not like he works hard all his life, tired to death, just a small employee of the company who is called around.

"My son has always wanted to go to Ritan University. He floated forward a few steps before coming back to Luo Jin.

"Got it, got it, you've said it thirty times. Luo Jin waved his hand impatiently and urged.

The ghost didn't know if he was perfunctory, he didn't know what kind of terrifying scenes were waiting for him in this hospital, and he didn't know what a terrible monster this man who looked innocent but claimed to be not human, and the black humanoid shadow in the phantom he just showed him.

But he decided to give it a try, hoping that he could do something for his son after he died. Even if it fails...... Anyway, he died, he took one last look at Luo Jin, and floated into the hospital with a feeling of seeing death as home.

"This ghost is really long-winded and scary. Luo Jin threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground and stomped it out with his foot.

If it weren't for the fact that it was difficult to find a rare ghost who could maintain his pre-consciousness during life, he would have gotten rid of this guy and found another one. If it weren't for Jin Ying, he really wanted to cooperate with Shen Mengman, who knew Jin Ying, and he could imagine how happy that female ghost was: "What? You paid for the lives of three drug dealers? Okay, deal!"

The ghost is already in the hospital. In a place like a hospital, there are more ghosts than living patients, and there is one more than him, of course, it will not be noticed, and the vast majority of people do not have the ability to do so. He should be able to find out about Jin Hotaru smoothly, right?

Luo Jin flew to the sky above the gate of a high school, and a small ball of light suddenly appeared in his hand, he threw it up and down at random, and then like a prank, he threw it at a person who looked like a high school student passing by at his feet.

This is a spell that can greatly improve human memory in a month, as long as it is not stupid and hopeless, as long as it is not never read and studied, there are still more than three months before the college entrance examination, and with the continuous help of his own three spells, it is enough for him to pass the college entrance examination that only relies on rote memorization.

The poor ghost didn't know how simple his request was for a monster, if Luo Jin didn't care about the consequences, he could just go and steal an admission letter and fill in his name, and then change the student's personal information and everything would be solved.

But then again, it's really not easy to be a parent, people who are already dead, and their minds are full of their children.

According to Luo Jin's personality, even if the ghost can't complete his mission, he will still help the ghost's son, as long as he doesn't make things too bad.

Luo Jin stretched and lay down on the branch of a tall cherry blossom tree.

"Don't draw anymore, didn't the doctor tell you? The nurse walked into the ward to stop Jiang Chang from continuing to paint on the canvas.

Jiang Chang smiled bitterly at the doctor and shook his head stubbornly: "You just let me finish painting this one, and it will be finished immediately." ”

"You always say that, but you don't want to stop when you finish this one and you want to draw the next," the nurse looked at him dissatisfied, "don't say so much, your illness needs to rest." Give me the pen. ”

Jiang Chang hesitated, the paintbrush in his hand had been taken away by the nurse. He watched the nurse stuff his painting tools into the cabinet in front of the bed, he didn't insist anymore, just sat on the bed, looked out the window, and after the nurse finished cleaning up the ward and left, Jiang Chang opened the cabinet again, took out his painting tools, and continued to paint his watercolor paintings.

This afternoon, Jin Ying involuntarily came to this ward again, he secretly looked at Jiang Chang from the shadow of the bedside, Jiang Chang's slightly furrowed brows revealed a touch of melancholy, and Jin Ying looked at him again as he was drawing a picture of a minotaur waving a sword to the sky.

The ward was silent, and only the "rustle" sound of the brush and the paper was heard, but after a while, Jiang Chang suddenly grabbed the painting hysterically, and shouted loudly: "His eyes are full of terror! I actually painted death into it! Hell! I am not afraid of death! Yes, I am not afraid, I will not be defeated!"

As he spoke, he crumpled the painting into a ball, threw it on the ground, held his head in his hands and sobbed in a low voice: "Xiaoying, I don't worry about you living alone in this world, who will take care of you after I die, I don't want to die!"

"It turns out that he was also afraid. Jin Hotaru looked at the painting on the ground and sighed to herself.

When Jiang Chang's mother walked into the ward, Jiang Chang was lying motionless on the bed, and there were several unfinished paintings on the floor, some of which had been crumpled into a crumpled ball, and some of which had been torn to pieces. She sighed, squatted down, picked up the paper balls on the ground one by one, gently smoothed Jiang Chang's easel with her hand, silently walked to the bedside, and pulled the quilt on Jiang Chang.

"Mom, I didn't sleep," Jiang Chang sat up, his eyes were red and swollen from crying, he cheered up and forced out a bright smile, "It's just that I don't have any inspiration, and I'm just irritable." ”

"If you can't draw it, don't paint it first, which great painter is strong in painting? Lie down, you need to rest now, and when you have recovered your strength, you can paint as much as you want. Mother deliberately ignored the tear stains on his face and smiled as she cleaned up his painting tools.

"Mom, how many times have I said that I want to be a cartoonist, not a great painter, you and Dad just can't remember. ”

"It's okay, it's important that you like it," his mother said with a smile on his head, petting his head dotingly, "I've discussed it with your father these days, and your future is still up to you." If you like to paint, then send you to an art school, if you want, your father can also send you to study painting abroad, France, the United States, Russia, Italy, anywhere, don't you like the Paris School of Fine Arts? Go to the best school, your father can afford this money. ”

"Really?" Jiang Chang's eyes lit up when he heard this, but immediately dimmed again, lowered his head and hummed softly.

The mother watched him lie down, secretly turned around, and wiped the tears from her cheeks.

"It turns out that my mother is like this, it's good to have a mother!" Jin Ying suddenly remembered that Yan'er had asked her mother what she was before, he looked at the mother and son a few times, and quietly floated out of the ward.

As Hotaru floated from the hospital room to the hallway, he was amazed to see a ghost walking from one ward to another. In addition to Shen Mengman, Jin Ying saw such a "perfect" ghost for the first time, and the ghost was busy going in and out of the ward, and I didn't know if he was looking for something he had lost?

Didn't he realize that he was dead? Such ghosts have too many memories of their lives, so their biggest disadvantage is that they can't accept the fact that they are dead, and they will even be reluctant to reincarnate in the world because of this, and finally become demons.

Is such a ghost not within the scope of Lu Qing's precautions? Jin Hotaru knows that in order to protect the patients in the hospital, Lu Qing will ruthlessly get rid of the monsters that come here to feed, what if a ghost wants to harm the people here? Ghosts are human beings before they are alive, and Lu Qing generally does not interfere with human behavior.

But when a person dies, he becomes a ghost, and the ghost ...... Jin Hotaru felt that although he didn't have a body now, he felt a headache when he thought about things.

Before she knew it, Jin Hotaru had followed the ghost around the hallway.

The ghost hadn't fully adapted to his new identity as a ghost, he floated up the stairs, trying to search the upper floor, but when he turned around, he saw the target he was looking for, the monster with the black shadow that Zhang Jie had shown him in the phantom, was now sticking to the wall close at hand behind him, and he was stunned for a moment.

Jin Ying didn't expect the other party to suddenly turn back, he hadn't thought about what to do, and he was stunned and didn't know what to do.