For the first time, I was thanked by the host, and the 9001 little secretary was really flattered.

Probably has always been either repaired, or on the way to be repaired, he has always been abused, threatened, and recorded as a small black account.

This thank you makes 9001 feel like it is recognized and accepted.

This feeling is very novel, 9001 searched the database for a long time, and only then did I feel that one word is the most appropriate: happy.

Yes, it feels like it's running at a much faster speed now, and it should be happy.

9001 felt that he had realized a mood again, and he also felt that he was more intelligent.

Maybe it's also ...... to understand how to get along with its host, right?

9001 is not sure, but he feels that the future is promising, and he should not be casually dismantled by the host.

Just as it was jumping, it heard Yan Hua's voice again: "Help me call up Xia Qianqian's life information." ”

9001 answered sharply.

Yan Hua flipped through it roughly, swept the small things at a glance, and carefully wrote down the big things.

Among them, what she set as the top priority was Xia Qianqian's personality, personal habits, family members, how to get along with her family, and so on.

Just refining these, with the help of 9001, is very fast.

After reading this top priority, she continued to flip through the others.

I couldn't finish reading a book of my life, and Yan Hua felt a headache again.

She knew that Xia Qian's injury this time was not light, and she suffered a lot of losses in order to save herself, and she almost used up all her hole cards.

Whether it's her or Xia Qianqian, they need to cultivate well for a while.

So she didn't rush for a while, just be able to deal with the level in front of her first.

And while she was busy with these things with her eyes closed, Xia Qianqian's mother had already been persuaded that the young doctor had spent a lot of words to no avail.

It was the little nurse who came in later who said something with a straight face that made her quiet.

"There should be no noise in the ward, the patient has a serious brain injury and needs a quiet resting environment."

Xia Mu looked at her daughter who closed her eyes again, not knowing whether she was asleep or fainted by the noise, and immediately closed her mouth, and tears fell down in strings.

The young doctor breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and continued to examine Yan Hua, observing the indicators of the instruments placed on the bedside medical cabinet.

Confirming that she was just tired and fell asleep again, the doctor told Xia Mu not to make any more noise and hinder the patient's rest and went out.

Xia's mother only knew how to cry, and she had no idea in her heart, so she took out her mobile phone to call Xia's father.

Xia's father, who was in a meeting in other provinces, suspended the meeting, broadcast a video call, looked at his daughter's condition, and comforted his wife.

Finally, he said: "After the meeting, I will rush back with a team of brain surgery experts, don't worry, my daughter will be fine." ”

Xia Mu seemed to have found the backbone of the heart, her tears stopped, and she pursed her lips and nodded.

......

The next day, Yan Hua was woken up by the little nurse coming in to draw blood.

The little nurse was a little surprised, but she was very happy to see her eyes clear.

The little nurse's pure smile and soft voice can soothe the anxious and gloomy mood of most patients.

Yan Hua looked at the back of the little nurse and thought so.

"It's really a little angel in white."

At ten o'clock in the morning, Xia Mu came over again.

There is also a dusty Xia father and a medical team that looks very professional.

At the door of the ward, the group was stopped by Yan Hua's attending physician, that is, the young male doctor.

When the two sides are in contact with each other.

Yan Hua was staring at a face on top of his head.

"What the hell? The spirit body will not dissipate when it is separated from the body? ”

Yan Hua asked the 9001 little secretary.

9001 "cough cough" twice, and kindly reminded: "Does the host still remember the means of earning soul sources?" ”

Yan Hua suddenly thought of the one that "watched the video".

To understand the common sense of the Heavenly Master World, that one is the most suitable.

But.

"How does it deal with it? Can I collect it? ”

Yan Hua was a little eager to try.

The face in front of her that was full of malice towards her, to put it bluntly, was just a mass of spiritual bodies, and if it was scattered, it was a soul source point.

I don't know how many soul sources can be counted as a face? At least 1 point, right?

Yan Hua didn't look at that face, and he was not like ordinary people who were scared when they "saw ghosts", crying endlessly, and were delirious.

This expression, as if he had seen a fat sheep, made that face shrink, and also made the 9001 dog who turned his head twitch.

9001 fell three thick black lines on his forehead, and he had no choice but to automatically find the most basic basic video of the Heavenly Master World for Yan Hua to watch.

The video is easy to understand and lasts two and a half minutes.

It's a short time, but it's a general introduction to the world.

"The Heavenly Master catches ghosts and collects demons...... and reincarnates, reincarnation, living souls, dead souls, and evil souls?"

Yan Hua made a summary, and then raised his eyes to look at the miserable white face that seemed to be attached to the roof of the shed and looked like a mask.

"And what is this thing? Dead souls? ghasts? ”

Because there was only a dead face, Yan Hua couldn't take it for sure, but his first impression defined it as: ghast.

9001 would love to give the host a thumbs up manually.

[The host's acuity is simply breathtaking.] 】

"You're not human, don't interrupt."

Yan Hua interrupted.

9001：......

Although Yan Hua's words were not polite, 9001 was pleasantly surprised to find a sense of familiarity, and suddenly felt down-to-earth.

After it was grounded, it felt that something was wrong.

When I realized that something was wrong, I almost got tangled into a mess for a while.

9001, whose dog-faced face was distorted, suddenly received Yan Hua's cold eyes, and a stirring spirit immediately woke up and began to answer her questions.

[The target in front of us is indeed a ghast among dead souls, or a very weak ghast. 】

"Oh? How? ”

Yan Hua looked at that face idly, but his words were asking 9001.

9001's black and bright beanie eyes glanced at the grimace with contempt, and only then did he find out the video related to the dead soul and transmit it to Yan Hua.

[This ghast should have just become a ghast, and its own ability is not strong, it needs to devour the horror and other negative emotions of its prey. 】

9001 explained, and stopped bothering Yan Hua to watch the video.

The video is still playing very fast, Yan Hua basically uses double speed to play and watch it quickly, but he can also connect to 9001.

"So, I'm the prey it targets, and its means of harming people are actually equivalent to hypnosis and other illusions?"

9001 slammed the corgi dog's head, and Doudou's eyes were full of little stars.

[That's right, the host has a strong learning ability!] 】

Yan Hua didn't choke on it again, but raised his eyes to look at the evil spirit.

Just as he was about to say something more, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a group of white coats walked in.

Yan Hua had no choice but to end this topic for the time being, and he didn't bother to take care of the weak chicken on the shed on his head.