Huang Lingling said in her heart, the hook can't be hooked, and a dream can't be realized.

"He seems to be called Xiaobao, his whole body is burned, and he is poisoned." Huang Lingling explained: "I saw him at the school gate last night, he seems to have come to look for you, but unfortunately his soul power is too weak to enter the school gate guarded by the power of Wenqu Xing." ”

"You go find him tonight and let me know, and I'll take care of it." Zhang Junhao admonished, changed the topic again, and said: "Lingling, I heard that you were very dedicated last night, and you caught the ** thief on the first night of work, but do you have to pay attention to the way you work, if you continue like this, within a month, the students of the health school will be all scared by you, waiting for it to go out of business." ”

"Hmph, I hate that kind of lewd boy the most, I didn't kill him last night, I regret it!" Huang Lingling said angrily.

"That's it!" Zhang Junhao patronized and taught Huang Lingling a lesson, but forgot how she died, the ** thief last night was essentially the same as Wang Dahai, they were both obscene otaku, no wonder Huang Lingling intended to scare him.

"Lingling, I can understand your feelings, but ...... Let's not take this as an example! Zhang Junhao felt that Huang Lingling should know how to be proportionate, and he didn't say any extra nonsense.

"Okay." Huang Lingling didn't insist anymore and happily agreed.

That night, Zhang Junhao, with the assistance of Huang Lingling, finally saw Xiaobao's remnant soul in the sewer of the street of the Wei School.

Before he died, Xiaobao's burns had not fully recovered, so there were still some marks left on his soul. In addition, the toxin did not hurt his soul body a lot, and the soul body was surrounded by a miserable green glow, which was corroding his soul body almost every moment, but he was stunned and did not cry.

He's only three years old.

Before he died, he was a strong child, and after death. He's also a ghost.

"Doctor Zhang, woo, woo......" Xiaobao was poisoned by his relatives, and after his death, he had a lot of resentment and deep obsession, so he became a wandering ghost.

He was already disappointed in his uncle and grandmother. felt that Dr. Zhang was the only one in the world who was genuinely good to him, so after his death, he wandered around, hoping to find Dr. Zhang.

Xiaobao is young, even if he dies, he is still a little ghost, and he has little ability, and he didn't find Lin Yao until a few days ago.

It's a pity that his soul body is really weak. It's so weak that even the barely effective Wenqu Star Guardian can't break through.

If it weren't for the kind-hearted Sister Lingling, the remnant soul of the little guy would probably have to wander in the sewers for some time until his soul was gone.

After feeling Xiaobao's pain, Zhang Junhao tried to absorb toxins for him with the body of the primordial god, and he may not be able to heal the injuries left before his death, but the toxins are what he is best at.

Really. The body of the primordial god operated the Nine Turns of the Plague Sutra, and all the toxins on the body of Xiaobao's soul were absorbed. The pain disappeared in an instant.

Xiaobao is a little ghost, but he also understands Entubao, so he immediately knelt down and kowtowed. Zhang Junhao felt sorry for the child, and went over to pick him up: "Xiaobao, I'll take you to grandma." ”

"Don't go, don't go! I hate grandma! Xiaobao seems to have some resentment towards Che Hongxia. When he mentioned his grandmother, his expression suddenly changed.

"Xiaobao, about you, your grandmother also blames herself. Trust me, that's not what she intended. She also wants you to get better. Zhang Junhao felt that a little ghost like Xiaobao was the best destination for him to enter reincarnation, the toxins were gone, the burns were no longer in trouble, and his biggest obstacle now was the obsession and hatred in his heart.

In Xiaobao's opinion, if it weren't for his grandmother's insistence on transferring to the hospital, he wouldn't have died at all.

He may not have understood this truth before he was alive, but after he died, he knew it very well in his heart.

"Xiaobao, do you believe me?" Zhang Junhao asked.

"Hmm!" Xiaobao nodded seriously.

"Believe me, just listen to me, go meet your grandma, she blames herself, she has always lived in guilt." Zhang Junhao said, and dialed Che Hongxia's mobile phone number.

"I found Xiaobao." Zhang Junhao said lightly: "You wait at home, I'll take Xiaobao over." ”

Che Hongxia went to the hospital to assassinate Kong Yujun in an attempt, and was arrested by the hospital.

Zhang Junhao was grateful for her hardship and hatred, so he asked Lin Jianhai to find someone to dredge it up, get on bail pending trial, and get out of prison early.

Because of Xiaobao's problems, Che Hongxia's son and daughter-in-law have completely severed relations with her, and after leaving the detention center, she rented a 40-square-meter low-rent house alone and washed her face with tears all day long.

Last time, Zhang Junhao mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally, saying that she still had a chance to see Xiaobao again, and after receiving the call, she hurriedly freshened up and dressed up, so that her grandson could not see her sloppy appearance.

Half an hour later, Zhang Junhao knocked on the door, Che Hongxia opened the door, looked around hopefully, and did not see Xiaobao.

Zhang Junhao walked into the door and explained: "You can't see him, you know, he's dead." ”

"Woo!" When Che Hongxia heard this, she immediately covered her eyes with her hands and wailed in pain: "God, what kind of sin have I done!" ”

Xiaobao did come, she was brought over by Huang Lingling.

At this moment, he held Huang Lingling by the hand, and looked at his grandmother crying with a calm face, without feeling distressed at all.

"Doctor Zhang, please, let me see Xiaobao, even if it's just a glance!" Che Hongxia cried for a while, and suddenly knelt down in front of Zhang Junhao, kowtowing constantly.

Zhang Junhao didn't stop it, and let Che Hongxia's head hit the marble floor heavily, and soon, a blood bag appeared on her forehead.

"Doctor Zhang, please, I know you must have a way, you help me, I will repay you for your kindness even if I am a cow and a horse!" Che Hongxia kowtowed like crazy, and red blood stains soon appeared on the floor tiles, but Zhang Junhao was still unmoved.

Everyone has to pay for their actions, and Che Hongxia lost her grandson's life because of her stupidity.

Such people are pitiful and hateful.

"Xiaobao!" Huang Lingling seemed to be touched by Che Hongxia's actions, and she was a little unbearable.

Xiaobao still has hatred in his heart, but it is no longer so strong, he thinks of his grandmother's goodness, and remembers the good times when his grandparents and grandchildren were together.

But Xiaobao always felt that there was an invisible barrier between the two, not the meaning of people and ghosts, but the real invisible wall.

Che Hongxia was anxious to see her grandson and wanted to apologize in person to atone for her sins, even if her head was bleeding, she didn't stop kowtowing.

Considering that the old man was weak and excessive blood loss might cause shock, Zhang Junhao glanced at Xiaobao through the spiritual eye, and found that the resentment on the little ghost had been reduced by half, and decided to accept it when he saw it, stopped Che Hongxia, so that she didn't have to kowtow again, and at the same time used a plague charm to help her stop bleeding and relieve pain.

Che Hongxia lost too much blood and was a little crumbling, but in order to see her grandson, no matter how hard it was, she had to persevere.

Raising her head, Che Hongxia gritted her teeth and asked, "Doctor Zhang, tell me, what should I do to meet Xiaobao?" ”

Zhang Junhao pondered for a moment and said, "Xiaobao is dead...... People and ghosts have different paths, unless they ...... Unless you're dead too! ”

"Huh?" Huang Lingling didn't expect Zhang Junhao to come up with such a bad idea.

Although Xiaobao won't show up in front of people, he doesn't need to make such a move, right?

As long as she is given enough time, over time, Xiaobao will definitely learn to manifest.

"Good!" Unexpectedly, Che Hongxia actually agreed.

"Then you kill yourself." Zhang Junhao said lightly.

Huang Lingling was anxious and hurriedly said, "Principal Zhang, you ...... How can you do that? This is a human life, she is not guilty of death, is she? ”

"It's her own choice." Zhang Junhao explained: "People and ghosts have different paths, she wants to take a look at Xiaobao, and there is nothing I can do about it, so I can only suggest that she die." ”

Looking back, Zhang Junhao said to Che Hongxia: "It's too late to regret it now." ”

"Regrets? Why do I regret it? Che Hongxia said with a lonely expression: "Even if I regret it, I regret that I didn't commit suicide earlier and go to Xiaobao!" ”

"Xiaobao, grandma is here!" Che Hongxia shouted affectionately, suddenly picked up the fruit knife on the table, and wiped it on her neck.

"Don't, grandma!" Xiaobao suddenly broke free of Huang Lingling's hand and rushed towards her grandmother. He tried to snatch the fruit knife from his grandmother's hand, but he couldn't touch the physical object at all.

His figure passed directly through his grandmother's body, and he couldn't stop his grandmother from committing suicide at all.

Huang Lingling is a heavenly corpse, she can show her form to stop it, but Zhang Junhao secretly makes her eyes, she can only give up and follow Xiaobao to call blindly.

When the blade touched the neck, Zhang Junhao's hand made the blade deviate slightly, without cutting the major artery in the neck.

Even so, Che Hongxia's neck was bleeding at the moment.

"Grandma, grandma...... Don't, I don't want you to die...... I don't hate you anymore, Xiaobao doesn't hate you anymore, as long as Xiaobao can let you live.

Aunt Lingling, save grandma, save my grandma. Save her, I will be a little ghost for you forever and forever for you to drive! ”

Huang Lingling sighed secretly, the most painful thing in the world is life and death.

In fact, it is not a good thing that Che Hongxia is really dead.

Che Hongxia lost her grandson, and life is worse than death.

Xiaobao is a ghost, and he can't take care of himself, and with his grandmother by his side, he can be better.

Although the truth is so, it is better to die than to live, Xiaobao doesn't want her grandmother to die at all.

His soul body was already weak, and after crying and screaming for a while, his entire body became blurred, as if he was about to be scattered.

"Doctor Zhang, please, save my grandma, Xiaobao kowtowed to you!" Xiaobao saw that Huang Lingling was indifferent, and turned to plead with Zhang Junhao.

Just now it was the grandmother who kowtowed to see her grandson, and now it is the grandson who kowtows to save the grandmother.

There is love in the world.

Zhang Junhao had actually used the plague charm to slow down the bleeding in Che Hongxia's neck, but now it was still almost hot, and he couldn't save it. (To be continued......)