In the morgue of the Jincheng Military Region Hospital, Yan Jun, the newly promoted prefecture, was checking the corpses in the cold storage one by one with the support of alcohol......

The first ......

Second, third, fourth, fifth......

"Damn, Lang Feizhen's expression, that's a pile of dead frozen meat! Where are the ghosts?! ”

Han Feng, who was almost choked by wine, finally remembered:

After all the non-human beings in the two worlds of heaven and earth mysteriously disappear, the cultivators on the human world will not be able to go to heaven, and the deceased on the human world will not be able to go to hell.

The soul only has one cup of tea—that is, about twenty minutes to survive.

It is precisely because there is no process of hell promoting good and punishing evil and the deterrence of hell reincarnation that many people in this world now behave more and more like beasts!

- What a mistake! Why didn't you take a good look at the instructions on the stone tablet of the Underworld?

It's just that tonight I have to give Liu Jun a preliminary physical recuperation, so that I can have time to improve my spiritual power level. However, the scene of the dead can only be realized in hindsight......

What to do? If you don't give it a try, just in case......

Fight! Han Feng decided to keep turning on the floating water mirror tonight to observe—even if it consumed spiritual power, there was no way!

It is impossible for him to take the initiative to plan the death of a life to witness the creation and dissipation of the soul!

That kind of behavior, in law, is called "murder"!

So when he came out of the morgue, the crazy brother ran his spiritual power to the yin and yang glasses. He could clearly hear all the sounds within two hundred meters, and he could clearly see everything within a radius of two hundred meters, even underground!

Han Feng is gambling! Bet there will be new dead people in the hospital today! Oh no! It's to generate a new soul!

In the low grass, madman's eyes roamed the midpoint of the inpatient department and the operating room. Some were sent from the operating room to the inpatient department, and some were rushed from the inpatient department to the operating room, and none of them have died. It seems that the doctors and nurses are very dedicated, and the level is really not bad!

But what about calling a crazy brother?

The extremely annoyed Yan Jun is like a gambler who has lost everything. Hiding and pouring a sip of wine, the bottle raised became the whole world in front of him. But he still felt that there was something strange about the scene in the bottle, which he should have seen through the bottle, and he couldn't help lowering the bottle and looking at it.

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A figure swayed out from the second floor of the inpatient department, gently drifting with the midnight breeze, and the crazy brother just stayed in the limelight......

Floating up with this figure is also the cold hair of the crazy brother......

Like the previous thinkers, Han Feng made another sculpture. He looked at the "person" who floated in front of him with the night breeze in a daze, and a sentence came out of his mouth:

"Hey—"

"Wow?"

The figure didn't know what to say to him.

"Huh?" benefited from the influence of the island country's literary films, this sentence is still quite clear. But this is the General Hospital of Jincheng Military Region! Not an ordinary people's hospital - where did this come from?

The crazy brother felt strange in his heart, and when he looked at it again, he saw the figure that rose and fell with the gentle night breeze, ethereal and misty, and his body was like a light floc.

Isn't that ...... Isn't that what it should be......

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Night Breeze was like a sympathetic gentle hand, gently combing Han Feng's messy mood and messy hair. At the same time, he was slowly rubbing the more and more transparent figure.

Han Feng had already reacted so far, and he had used the Netherworld Secret in his body to the extreme. The figure suddenly floated in front of Han Feng's eyes like a fly that had seen cow—well, like a moth to a fire—in front of Han Feng's eyes.

"Who are you? You're dead! What else do you want? Hurry up, or you're on the verge of ...... Gone! Han Feng's face was cold, and he asked in his mind with his mind!

"Ahh Finally someone can hear me...... Thank you...... My name is Yuan Wolf. When we meet for the first time, please take care of ......" The figure bowed, although it was too faint to see the image clearly, but Han Feng still felt the surprise.

Depend on! Japanese, looking at the time or midnight, is this the legendary Sadako...... 's brother?

"Whoever you are, answer my questions quickly! I guess you'll be able to stay in this world for two minutes at most! If you have any wishes, tell me quickly, maybe I can help you! ”

Han Feng was extremely impatient: Damn, he was actually a Japanese when he opened for the first time, and he was still a "little wolf"? Even if Lao Tzu knows that you are all very small, you don't need to say it!

"Ah...... I know I'm dead, and it's my last honor to meet Your Excellency! I only have two wishes (Han Feng: There are still "only" two of them?!). Please bury me on a hill in my hometown of Hyogo Prefecture......"

"What about the second one?" Han Feng is getting more and more impatient. Fortunately, China's traditional culture is very generous: the dead are the greatest.

"I hid all my letters in a locker at the airport, please bring them to my family!" The Japanese ghost bowed again and told Han Feng the address. However, as the night breeze blows, he is about to dissipate!

"Excuse me, Your Excellency. Remember, my brother, he is called Shit Yuan Younger......"

The last word, I don't know if Han Feng deliberately didn't want to hear it, or if he really didn't hear it clearly. Anyway, when the was a little wolf that had completely disappeared into the void, the crazy brother still made a "I don't understand" expression, and the realistic Cheng dù was definitely comparable to cheating on the exam back then......

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Han Feng didn't dare to go back to see his godfather with half a bottle of wine. What's more, today we have witnessed the effect of the "yin" side of the yin-yang mirror, and the "yang" side is definitely no problem. Especially when I saw that little Japan was dead, I was very happy, so I went to buy a bottle of wine. He also asked the boss to pack the roast chicken with a drink box, and hurried back to the hospital, and went to the special care area happily.

Han Feng had just arrived at the door of Liu Jun's ward, but was blocked by two young men:

"Who?"

Han Shuai is now thinking in his heart - the more useful the Yin-Yang Mirror is, the more powerful it is to show the Underworld! With the deepening of spiritual cultivation, the world will be big in the future, who can be bigger than me?!

At this time, an "ignorant child" suddenly appeared to stir up the situation, and the crazy brother was naturally unhappy!

"Can you handle it?" As soon as the words fell, the crazy brother saw an arm swept over, and there was still a faint sound of wind.

Han Feng took two steps back, his eyes stared, and he had already seen the dead end of this sweep, and Shi Shiran slowly walked over from it. At the same time, he did not forget to tell seriously:

"With this time to sweep around, why don't you help me open the door, don't you see me holding the box in both hands?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw two legs flying over again!

"What's the matter with you guys, endlessly?" The crazy brother found the gap in the flying leg again, and slowly walked to the door of the ward.

Because his hands were full of "goods", Han Feng had to kick the door with his foot and shouted:

"Godfather, open the door! I know you're in the door, don't hide inside and keep quiet! ”

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Before Han "Aunt Xue's" curse was over, the door of the ward opened suddenly, and what caught my eye was an officer in a straight suit!

He is a full 1.9 meters tall, with thick eyebrows and wrinkled eyes, cold eyes, lips pursed, and a tiger body. The officer ignored Han Feng, but instead swept his eyes coldly towards the two of them at the door, and shouted softly: "Alternate movements, two sets of push-ups!" ”

The officer then turned his gaze back and looked down at Han Feng, just like King Kong looking at the delicate beautiful girl. The sentences that burst out did not contain a trace of emotion, making the crazy brother wonder if this was the latest machine made in Huaxia!

"Hello! Are you Han Feng? How did you get to this door? ”

Han Feng pouted - the most unseen thing is this kind of tone that thinks he is the boss of heaven and his second!

"I'm Han Feng! The Han of the Korean style, the wind of the Korean style! Want to know my nickname? Hehe, I can reveal it to you for free - also called Han Feng! How did you get to the door...... They all said they were gone, so they naturally came, will I wait for you to carry the sedan chair?! Cut! ”

An arrogant white eye, the crazy brother is unusually dragged!

Think about it too. Brother went out to buy wine in the middle of the night, am I easy? After a lot of hard work, I finally guarded the Japanese to death, and I went out to buy it again! It's hard to come back, and you have to be under such an interrogation?! Depend on!

Do you think that "a little" taller than me, brother will be you? I'll go! I don't think the two wooden soldiers at the door are as good as that! Isn't it dragging? Where to drag?! Cut!

Han Feng's countless psychological activities are condensed in his white-eyed style. The sound of "cut~~~" had already passed through the big officer like a ghost before it was cut - yes, it was really "worn". Because many years later, the officer at that time still thought that Han Feng must have passed directly through his body before entering the room!

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"Godfather, this is the material you want, I have prepared it for you. Now, isn't it time for us to clear the field? The treatment is about to begin, and all the idlers and others must exit the door! ”

Han Feng put down the carton and said with a righteous face:

"Also, please close the door from the outside! Put it well! Don't let anyone in again! ”

"I can understand your lack of ability! But attitude determines a qiē! Now, you! It's time to go out, thank you! ”

The last sentence was naturally yelled at the "King Kong" officer by the crazy brother who had been troubled.

The big officer raised his eyebrows, and was about to argue, but he heard Liu Jun's voice sound:

"Xiaolong, you guys go out first. I feel like I need treatment right now! Remember, you must not open the door without the summoning of these two men in the house, and you will never allow anyone to enter! ”

"Also, forget what you saw and heard here today! That's an order! ”

"Now, Lieutenant Colonel Wang. Turn back! March! ”

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As soon as the door was closed, Han Feng put the "drink" carton on the bedside table like a treasure.

First pull out the roast chicken, then two wine bottles.

"Godfather, you are a patient, drink this less, it is good for your health!"

"! You just told Lao Tzu that there are no taboos, and now you have changed it? Believe it or not, I'm going to whip you little bunny! "Where is Liu Jun willing to suffer - these are all "military supplies", how can he not pull them into his own bowl?!

"Uh-yes, yes, yes! Godfather, you have the final say! This roast chicken should be half for one person, right? The same goes for smoke? ”

Liu Jun nodded very happily this time:

"Okay! I've always been very generous with your godfather! That's it! Oh yes, what about the bills? Receipts are also available! I'll find your godmother tomorrow to pay the bill! Then ...... again in the evening Hey! You know......"