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After taking away the blue-faced Li Xiaojun, Mo Feng leaned on the sofa and looked at the ceiling for a long time without speaking. And Ling Xuexian saw that Mo Feng was thinking deeply, so she didn't bother, just frowned, and looked out the window in a daze.

"Do you believe there are ghosts?" Suddenly, Mo Feng suddenly lowered his head and asked Ling Xuexian, who was still in a daze.

"Ahh Ling Xuexian, who was distracted, couldn't help but be startled when Mo Feng asked her like this, "Ghost? Do we doctors believe this? Li Xiaojun must be dazzled, people will hallucinate when they are overly nervous, and anyone with a little medical knowledge knows it. Ling Xuexian, who had come to her senses, pursed her lips, very disappreciative of Mo Feng's childish question.

"You don't really think Sun Wei is a ghost, do you?" As soon as she finished answering Mo Feng's words, Ling Xuexian seemed to suddenly think of something, and slammed a spirit all over her body, staring at Mo Feng deadly, her smart and beautiful eyes were full of horror at this time.

"Do you think the rumors of the hospital are groundless? Maybe there's a female ghost standing behind you right now! A faint voice suddenly came out of Mo Feng's mouth.

"Ahh Mo Feng is going to die, ignore you. Frightened by Mo Feng, Ling Xuexian screamed and turned around suddenly. When she saw that there was nothing behind her, she knew that she had been tricked by Mo Feng, she glared at Mo Feng, and angrily turned around and walked out of Mo Feng's office.

As soon as Ling Xuexian walked out, the door slammed against the wall, and the loud sound made the window glass buzz.

"Hahahaha" Looking at Ling Xuexian's embarrassed back, Mo Feng's smug laughter sounded in the empty office.

"Why did a ghost suddenly appear?" At this time, Mo Feng's slightly cynical look had already been put away, replaced by a touch of solemnity.

Just now in the custody room, when Mo Feng was piercing Sun Wei's Baihui acupoint with a silver needle. clearly perceived that the brain waves in Sun Wei's brain domain were extremely disordered, which was caused by extreme fright, Mo Feng concluded that Sun Wei had encountered a ghost, and it was a powerful ghost.

Looks like I'll have to go down and have a look at it at night. Mo Feng frowned, his fingers lightly tapped on the table, and there was a rhythmic "peeling" sound.

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A little in the middle of the night. Mo Feng evaded the patrolling security guards and appeared at the entrance of the basement of the test building, first looked up at the dark sky, and walked down the stairs towards the basement.

Through the miserable white light, Mo Feng, who was dressed in black casual clothes, had a solemn face, in this place that was regarded as a fierce place by ordinary people, even if he was as bold as Mo Feng, his heartbeat couldn't help but become faster at this time.

Slowly walking to the corner of the stairs leading to the second basement floor, Mo Feng's footsteps paused slightly. After glancing at the dark staircase with a wary face, he walked quickly in the direction of the data room according to the terrain described by Li Xiaojun.

Looking back at the passage illuminated by the miserable white time lamp, Mo Feng slowly pushed open the door of the data room, and at this time, the overturned data rack had been put back in place, but the patient information that was originally full of information on it was gone. It turned out that after the incident, all the information had been collected by the hospital for safety reasons.

On the snow-white wall opposite the shelf. A pool of dark red blood was imprinted on it, adding a palpitating aura to this otherwise cold space.

Mo Feng's nose fanned slightly. After a few more glances, he slowly walked out of the reference room, turned around and walked back down the hallway.

When he reached the staircase, Mo Feng did not go up, but walked down the stairs to the second basement floor.

Because the lights on the staircase were broken, nothing could be seen in the dark. Fortunately, Mo Feng's eyes were different from ordinary people, so they did not interfere with Mo Feng.

But for the sake of safety, Mo Feng still held the dagger from the old ghost tomb in his hand from the space ring, although this dagger may not have any effect, but in Mo Feng's consciousness. It's better to have a guy in your hands than to be bare-handed!

Walking through this dark staircase, Mo Feng stood in the corridor, which obviously felt colder than the basement floor, and the air was filled with a rancid smell, which seemed to be mixed with a faint smell of blood.

"Morgue," three large red letters are printed on top of a large door at the end of the hallway, which is closed, and a trolley transporting corpses sits on one side of the hallway, stained with blood

Looking at the three words of the morgue that were painted blood-red, Mo Feng held the dagger with a slight sweat oozing out of his palm, and in the middle of the night in this place, even people with big nerves could not be indifferent.

"Curiosity kills cats, what kind of business am I, I don't eat at home in the middle of the night and secretly run to the morgue" Taking a deep breath, Mo Feng smiled bitterly in his heart.

In order to dispel the tension in his heart, Mo Feng's heart moved, and the dragon jue quickly swam in the meridians in his body, strange to say, the dragon vein just swam around, and the depressed feeling wrapped around Mo Feng's heart instantly dissipated, and the whole person suddenly relaxed a lot.

Just as Mo Feng was holding the black dagger and preparing to take a look at the morgue, his body shook violently, and at the same time, the steps he had just taken quickly shrank back.

"Come out!" Looking at the direction of the trolley five meters away, Mo Feng shouted loudly, when he spoke, the pulse qi had already concentrated on the right hand holding the black dagger, if the ghost appeared, he was ready to use the pulse qi directly like dealing with the old ghost of Li Wei's family.

At this time, on the energy perception map in Mo Feng's brain, a bright yellow mass was condensing above the trolley, making Mo Feng feel a little at ease, according to experience, this color of energy body was not a threat to Mo Feng.

After a moment, with a shrill laughter, a woman's figure slowly emerged above the trolley. The long hair blocked the low-hanging face, and a bright red dress covered the knees, and the red liquid flowed down the corners of the skirt to the calves, and then to the trolley underfoot.

Blood, this female ghost was covered in blood, and her skirt was stained red with blood.

Seeing that the female ghost turned out to be dressed like this, Mo Feng couldn't help frowning, "The fierce spirit is red, and it is self-defeating Yin and Yang." This is an old saying that has been passed down for many years. It means that the person wearing red clothes is definitely a fierce ghost, and the red clothes are also known as blood clothes, which can not only block the pursuit of ghosts in the underworld, but also increase the mana of the fierce spirit in a short time.

But these are at the cost of burning the soul, and if it weren't for the great obsession or hatred, no ghost would be willing to abandon reincarnation.

These pieces of information about the evil spirits were all seen by Mo Feng when he was a child from a thread-bound book called the Records of the Netherworld. (To be continued.) )