It has been a week since Jun has been admitted to the hospital, and for a whole week, no one has come to see Jun Jiri.

I'm very worried about why his parents didn't come to see him, maybe there is a big change in this, so I often go to his hospital room to visit him these days.

Although he was poisoned by the corpse, he was surprised that he didn't seem to turn into a zombie after seven days.

That night, the more Beijing time was seventh, Jun was sitting in a wheelchair, and I pushed him to wander around the garden, chatting with each other about the shortcomings of the family.

He told me that his parents had taken him out to worship at a temple on the mountain one night before, but he fell into a cave in the middle of the way, and his parents fell to his death on the spot, and he was also smashed to pieces.

Later, he found that the cave was at least seven or eight meters above the ground, and his parents tumbled down from it, hitting their heads on the stones, but he was lucky enough to fall down the cave in the last one, so nothing happened.

He woke up and was attacked by something strange, according to him, a rat stiff, his face was stained with the blood that had been sprayed from his parents when they were devoured by the rat stiff, and his calf was also attacked by the rat stiff, and a piece of flesh was bitten off alive.

If he hadn't been a true king, he would have died in the mouths of such a group of rats, and then he escaped from the cave, and because of his haste, he rolled straight down the mountain, fainted halfway, and woke up in the hospital.

……

I felt that he was dying, but he told me that he had been asleep for a few days. Often dreaming of black and white impermanence coming to ask for souls, he smiled as if to comfort himself. Maybe it's just his hallucination.

But I kept an eye on it, dreaming that black and white impermanence came to ask for my soul. This kind of dream is not something that anyone can dream of, and it is very likely that you will be in danger one day.

He asked me for a cigarette, and after burning it, he spit it out deeply, because the first time he smoked, he frowned and coughed violently.

When I took him back to the ward, he suddenly told me that although he had been bitten off a piece of flesh by a rat stiff, although there was corpse poison invading his body. But because of the particularity of his blood, he can control the corpse poison for the time being, and it will not break out, but once it breaks out, he will inevitably become a vicious zombie.

And °F♀dǐng°F♀diǎn°F♀ 小°F♀ said,.∨.o↘s_(); Moreover, he felt that if black and white impermanence came to ask for his soul, he had to escape, otherwise he would lose his soul control body, and if he was not restrained by a powerful Taoist priest, it would be easy to have bloodshed in the town.

For this matter, I hid it deep in my heart. He didn't express my opinion on the surface, he shook his head and didn't speak when he saw this, and told me to go back and rest early, so that the injury would heal quickly.

……

Close the door to the ward. I felt a chill in my heart for no reason, and I had a faint feeling that it was not good.

I think maybe it's because another ghost is about to appear and kill people...... I don't know why. Since getting gossip tattoos and ghost eyes, once there is bloodshed. I can always sense it first-hand.

I retreated to the edge of the hallway and hid myself around the corner. Quietly observing Jun Jiri's room.

Suddenly, a whirlwind blew outside the door of the ward, the wind seemed to be very loud and distant, I looked at the door calmly, not daring to take a deep breath for fear of attracting attention.

……

The door opened on its own.

A qiē seems to be normal, when I couldn't help but want to go out to take a look, I saw a black dress, short and fat black impermanence, wearing a long black hat, with the words 'Tianxia Taiping' written on it, and a solemn look on his face.

Soon, I saw another one, that is, Bai Impermanence.

Dressed in white, tall and thin, with a high hat, written in the four characters of 'Fortune at First Sight', and spitting out a long red tongue, it is rumored that Bai Wuchang was hanged and ordered by Lord Yama to be the god who captured evil spirits.

Black impermanence is called the eighth master, and white impermanence is called the seventh master, as for why this is so, there is no way to investigate.

At this moment, Black Impermanence was holding a long chain in his hand, extending into the room, and as the two of them walked, the chain made a screeching sound of mopping in my eardrums.

Is Jun Jiri really going to be taken away?

Watching this scene quietly, I was thinking about whether to step forward and persuade me, but unfortunately I suddenly realized that in front of the two of them, I was a fucking ball.

I'm afraid that people won't even bother to pay attention to it.

But when I thought of what Jun Jiri said, if his soul was taken away, once his body was transformed, he would definitely become a generation of zombies, and it would be very difficult.

And I have no experience in dealing with zombies, which is tantamount to telling me the fact that Lao Tzu must get involved.

After thinking about it, I realized that maybe you were already playing tricks on me.

Damn, there's a lot of people who don't think much.

……

"Seventh master, eighth master, please stay. I walked around the corner and shouted at the bottom of the hallway to what seemed empty ahead.

You know, people who don't have ghost eyes can't see this scene.

"Are you telling me to wait?" Bai Wuchang said to me, sticking out his long tongue.

It's a real conversation, not an exchange of consciousness.

"Seventh Master, you can't take this person away. "Although I am scared in my heart, I must go up hard.

Hei Wuchang looked at me sternly, and he didn't say much, but that look made me always feel that I would swallow Lao Tzu in the next second.

"Are you talking to me?" Bai Wuchang was very calm.

Damn, this isn't nonsense! If I don't talk to you, could it be that Lao Tzu is crazy and talking to himself...... I was sneering in my heart, but I had a smile on my face.

"Seventh Master, you really can't take this person away, he has been bitten by zombies, his soul is out of his body, and his body is easy to undergo corpse transformation without anyone to control him. ”

"We're just doing our duty, and we have nothing to do with it!" Bai Wuchang's face changed and he shouted at me.

It's really fucking funny!

In order to prevent my hands from trembling because I was afraid, I hurriedly pretended to be indifferent, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and walked forward, stopping when I was two meters away from the second ghost.

"Seventh master, eighth master, you can't take this person away, he was really bitten by zombies. ”

"The two of us are acting, and it is not your turn to point fingers at you, a hairy boy!" Bai Wuchang stopped what I wanted to continue, and with a flick of my hand, my whole person flew backwards.

My back hit the wall hard, and the pain made my heart revital.

Damn, isn't it just black and white impermanence? Lao Tzu is really not fucking afraid!

The red fire is like a raging volcano, ready to go.

"Gossip Dao Huo?!"

Bai Wuchang was shocked, looked at me suspiciously, and then looked at Hei Impermanence, as if he was asking.

Hei Wuchang is just diǎn diǎn head, and he doesn't speak, and he is really strict enough.

"Who are you, Lao Jun?" asked Bai Wuchang.

I pondered in my heart how to answer this, and I thought for more than ten seconds before I said, "I'm Lao Jun's closed disciple!"

……

Bai Wuchang looked at me, then at Hei Wuchang, loosened the chains, and said to me: "For the sake of Lao Jun helping my brothers once, I will keep this person's life first...... Let her die this time, if I find him messing around, he will be killed!"

With a flick of Bai Wuchang's hand, the chain seemed to have a spirit, like a flexible black snake writhing, wrapping around Bai Wuchang's arm.

"Seventh Master, wait. ”

"What's the matter!"

I saw that he didn't have a good face, but I was also thick-skinned, so I pretended not to see it, and asked aloud, "Have you heard about the ghost mother?"

"The two of us are only responsible for hooking souls, and the affairs of the world are not in the management of the two of us!" Bai Wuchang left this sentence and left with Black Impermanence.

From the appearance to the disappearance, the black impermanence has never said a word, and it seems that it was born strictly.

As for Jun Jiri's soul, when the chains loosened him, he seemed to come to his senses, and he didn't thank me, and returned to his body in one fell swoop, as for my conversation with black and white impermanence during this period, he didn't seem to know.

I frowned and was very puzzled, the soul that occupied Jun's body always gave me a very bad feeling, I always felt that he was lying to me, but I couldn't find any breakthrough to refute my thoughts.

Maybe he just accidentally ran into something, and the director thought that he did it, and there was a misunderstanding...... After comforting myself a few words, I ignored it.

……

Back in the ward, Xiao Fan was still asleep, his mother was not in the ward, and the dog calf was nowhere to be found.

Gently caressing Xiao Fan's face and helping her move her body bones, so as not to cause muscle atrophy after she wakes up, which is a big deal.

It's been almost a month since Xiao Fan's pulse has been stable, but all kinds of signs show that Xiao Fan is in a state of being in a vegetative state, and it is very difficult to wake up.

Do you really need a blood ghost to contribute your heart?

It is said that there are not many ghosts that can give birth to ghost hearts, and once the soul itself is harmed, if it realizes that it cannot escape, it will definitely shatter the heart as soon as possible, and it is impossible to leave it for the living to use.

It's a tough thing to do.

It is necessary not only to control the blood ghost and kill it, but also to ensure that when it is killed, the ghost heart can be safe and sound.

The more I thought about it, the bigger my head became, and I simply didn't bother to think about it, so I lay on the hospital bed and turned my head sideways to look out the window, where the bright moon exuded a silver moonlight, and the silver-white moon was like an eyeball, full of mystery. (To be continued.) )

ps: These chapters may be written plainly, but please rest assured that this is only an excessive chapter, and it is about to recover.