In the world, Zhang Xiaole's only reliance is Wang Ningshan.

Since he knew that it was Luo Lin's father and son who were looking for him, Zhang Xiaole naturally wanted to get rid of the troubles.

made a call to Wang Ningshan, and Zhang Xiaole went to the art school.

Regarding the art school, Zhang Xiaole still wants to take a look, and the female ghost should be able to submit now.

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At the gate of the art school, Zhang Xiaole stood there, and after a glance, he couldn't help frowning.

The sky above the entire art school is filled with a layer of dark clouds, which ordinary people can't see, and more importantly, many people come and go, and their expressions are a little depressed.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and it's become like this."

Zhang Xiaole's expression was cold.

And at this moment, suddenly several voices came.

"Master Zhang, are you Master Zhang? There is salvation, there is salvation! ”

Zhang Xiaole followed the sound and looked over, it was some girls, about four or five, who walked to the opposite side, and saw that they let out an excited scream, which attracted the attention of many people.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Xiaole has a strong memory, these women are the girls who hunted ghosts together that time, and they should be the sisters of this school.

"Master Zhang, you want to save us, since we went last time, there have been a lot of strange things, a few of our sisters, for no reason, fell ill, and now they are still lying in the hospital, we found that our body is getting weaker and weaker, although the doctor said that we are anemic, but we can't be a large group of us anemic, right?"

"Yes, Master Zhang, I am the only generation in the family, please, save me."

"Master Zhang, please, save us." These girls surrounded Zhang Xiaole, looking very respectful, and even a few of them were about to cry.

Because since the last ghost hunt was over, they felt that they were getting more and more unwell, often had nightmares, and even a few classmates had passed out, and in the hospital, there was nothing wrong with them.

How does this not scare them?

"Don't rush." Zhang Xiaole stabilized the emotions of these people first, and then said, "You guys wait a minute. ”

After saying this, Zhang Xiaole raised his hand, and suddenly eight pieces of yellow rune paper appeared in his hand, and then he pinched the trick, and wisps of gold flashed between his fingers, I don't know if it was a visual problem, or what, these people could see it clearly.

Zhang Xiaole printed the town seal of the thirty-six seals of the demons, and then handed them the rune paper and said: "These few rune papers can keep you safe, the matter here, I am here to solve it today, if there is no accident, this place will be peaceful from now on." ”

He said seriously, Lang Lang Qiankun, there is such an evil demon appearing, he can't sit idly by.

"Thank you! Thank you! ”

"Thank you!"

Everyone cried, they were indeed tortured during this time, and some even knelt on the ground, but some people reacted and said: "Master Zhang, I don't know if I can make you tired, several of our sisters are still in the hospital, please save them." ”

Hearing this request, Zhang Xiaole sighed slightly, he originally wanted to subdue the female ghost, but at the moment it is important to save people, and he can't delay time, maybe he can't save himself if he delays for a second.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaole nodded heavily and said, "Okay, I'll accompany you on a trip." ”

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Twenty minutes later, Zhang Xiaole took a group of girls to the city's third hospital.

After booking the ward of the Third Hospital, Zhang Xiaole was completely surprised, he originally thought that there were only four or five people, but he didn't expect that there were thirty or forty people lying in the ward, unconscious.

I don't know what's going on either.

There's something I can't say about it.

Then I heard the nurse say that seven or eight more people had been sent to the ICU ward, and their vital bodies were very weak.

"Damn it!"

Zhang Xiaole frowned, this matter is already very big, thirty-four people are unconscious, seven or eight people are sent to the ICU ward, and many people in the school have become weak, if this is reported, it will cause social unrest.

Zhang Xiaole's expression regained his composure and came to a ward, where there were four people in the ward, all unconscious, hanging for infusion.

Some parents stood aside, either crying or looking sad, and couldn't help but get up when they saw Zhang Xiaole and others coming.

"Xiaoping, you're here again, oops, my daughter is blessed, it's a pity to know such a good friend as you."

These parents mistakenly thought that Zhang Xiaole and his party had come to watch, so they got up.

The parents are male and female, fifty or sixty years old, some are older, in their seventies, an old woman, holding a dirty cloth to wipe her tears, gray hair, where to break thoughts, legs and feet are not good.

Zhang Xiaole felt at a glance that this old woman was unwell, she was sick and disabled, but she stayed at the head of the bed.

"Jianing's mother, we didn't come to visit, we invited a master, this master is very powerful, he can save Jianing and them."

A girl urgently opened her mouth to introduce Zhang Xiaole.

"Save Jianing?" Some parents raised their heads and looked at Zhang Xiaole, especially Jianing's mother, who was even more excited: "You, you, can you save Jianing?" ”

She was very excited, trembling all over, her daughter's life and death are unknown now, several girls have been sent to the ICU before, and the doctor has told herself that she is ready to enter the ICU at any time.

What is this ICU? Isn't it clear to everyone? How many can you get out if you go in? How many of them can survive when they come out?

Naturally, she looked excited.

"This aunt, don't get excited, let me see it first."

Zhang Xiaole patted the other party's shoulder slightly, telling her to calm down and not be too excited, and then Zhang Xiaole walked over.

In an instant, a gossip compass appeared in his eyes, and the golden mangs shone on this girl named Jianing, and suddenly Zhang Xiaole discovered the problem.

The yin qi in the body has passed too much, the life force is almost gone, and he will die in less than half a month, and there is a black line on the navel, which is connected to the distance from here.

"Evil Spirits!"

Zhang Xiaole opened his mouth coldly, with some anger.

When these parents heard this, they couldn't help but be stunned, they were forty or fifty years old, but they had read some books, and they didn't believe in some gods and ghosts, and they began to think that Zhang Xiaole was a Chinese medicine practitioner or a Western doctor, but as soon as they said this, thinking about the previous masters, could it be that they were warlocks?

Zhang Xiaole raised his hand, pinched the trick, took out the gossip plate from his pocket, actually from the storage ring, and then aimed at the navel, and suddenly the black line burned instantly.

After cutting off the root cause, it did not solve the problem, and some life force needed to be replenished.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaole was not stingy, he had purchased the water of life in the cultivation realm before, and immediately took it out of his pocket, took a cup casually and said, "Is there warm water here?" Don't get too hot. ”

"Yes, yes!" Jianing's mother hurriedly got up and carried a water bottle and poured tea for Zhang Xiaole.

Zhang Xiaole poured out a little bit of the water of life in the mutton fat bottle, not even a drop, and then poured the water in the water bottle and said, "Feed her to drink, and she will wake up in three minutes." ”

What?

Will you wake up in three minutes?

Jianing's mother thought Zhang Xiaole was thirsty at first, but she didn't expect to let her daughter drink it?

And at this time, a violent rebuke came.

"What are you doing?"