With the addition of these four powerful ghosts, Chen Wenhui's arms, which were originally almost linked, began to gradually move away from his shoulders.

The blood-red silk thread at the fracture was jumped straight, and it seemed that it could be torn off at any time, and the terrible and angry howl became more crazy at this moment, and the blood-colored silk thread in the whole body was boiling even more fiercely than before.

Jiang Wei didn't know what would happen if Chen Wenhui's arms were torn off, but he understood that no matter what, as long as the six powerful ghosts in front of him succeeded, it would definitely not be a good thing for him.

The strength in Sun Siming's hand, which was pulling him behind him, was slowly increasing, and Jiang Wei's upper body was gradually tilting back, and he felt that the other party seemed to have a free hand, ready to choke his neck from behind.

Jiang Wei was even more anxious, and the yin jade in his hand shook again and again, hitting the other party's body and making a snapping sound, but to no avail.

"Treading ......"

The sound of limbs touching the ground kept lingering on the ground not far away, and Yang Xiaodong arrived by himself, just impatiently moving his body in his life, as if looking for an angle, ready to pounce on him at any time.

Sweat continued to seep out of his forehead and flow down his cheeks, Jiang Wei knew that this moment had reached the most critical moment, if he didn't want to break the situation in front of him, it was estimated that everyone in the ward, including himself, would not be able to leave here alive.

"What to do, what to do."

While Jiang Wei was struggling, his eyes kept scanning around, hoping to find something that was beneficial to him.

Inadvertently, he vaguely saw a dark shadow on the door of the ward, but when he looked closely, there was nothing there.

"Could it be that there's a ghost in this room?"

Jiang Wei's mind instantly popped up with such a thought, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was wrong, Chen Wenhui had said before that there were only eight powerful ghosts in this ward besides him.

At this moment, two of them are attached to Sun Siming and Yang Xiaodong's body, and there are six of them with Chen Wenhui, so that it is just eight.

So what is the dark shadow at the door?

Jiang Wei turned his head to look at the door again, only to see another shadow flash there.

The other party disappeared too quickly to see his face clearly, but the outline of his body made Jiang Wei feel a little familiar.

The situation was urgent, and he didn't have time to think about more things, and at this time, Brother Peng appeared around. Any change is enough to be his lifeline.

"Whoever is at the door, come and save us."

Jiang Wei instinctively shouted for help, even if he couldn't call the shadow at the door, he hoped that his voice could attract the attention of the nurses outside the ward.

There was no response, the shadow was still flickering back and forth at the door of the ward, and after hearing the sound, Yang Xiaodong's body became more and more impatient, kicking and moving on the ground with his strange posture.

Sun Siming's hand had already grabbed the back of his neck, and he was constantly increasing his strength.

The pain and fear made Jiang Wei's heart even more anxious, and the beads of sweat on his forehead had gathered into a day's waterline, constantly flowing on his chin.

At the moment of crisis, Jiang Wei looked at the door of the ward again, this time he saw an old man standing there, and he finally knew what that familiar feeling just now was.

The old man who appeared at the door of the ward was the old man he had seen in the illusion before, but the old man frowned deeply at this time, looking at the situation in the room with some fear, as if he was thinking about this problem, and did not come up to help.

"Old man, is that you? Come and help me, and I can take you to your children afterwards. ”

Jiang Wei was ecstatic, and the pain in his neck made it extremely difficult for him to speak.

Maybe the old man had always had the idea of coming over to help, or maybe deep down in his heart, children had become his obsession, and after hearing Jiang Wei's shout, without much hesitation, he turned into a black whirlwind and rushed towards this side.

Yang Xiaodong, who was in the outermost part of the room, couldn't bear it anymore, and as soon as he saw the movement at the door, he roared and pounced towards the black whirlwind.

"Don't hurt him."

Anyway, it is also Yang Xiaodong's body, if it is damaged, even if he can wake up at that time, it is estimated that he will be a cripple.

"Tear the ......"

But at the moment of crisis, no one cared so much, as soon as the two ghosts came into contact, the sound of sharp weapons cutting through clothes continued to sound in the room.

Jiang Wei's head was already a little dizzy, it was difficult for him to take every breath of air at the moment, everything he saw in front of him was shaking, and he knew that he wouldn't last long.

Using the last bit of strength, he threw the Yin Jade in his hand towards the bald man on Chen Wenhui's right.

Whether he hit the other party or not, Jiang Wei didn't know, but at the moment before his consciousness fell into darkness, he seemed to faintly hear an exclamation of extreme anger.

The night was deeper, and no one noticed that in the 311 ward of the emergency department of this hospital, a terrifying picture of a group of ghosts was being staged.