Concord Hospital, across the street from the pedestrian street intersection, is a well-known large general hospital.

It is also famous for treating cancer patients, and many cancer patients from all over the country come here every year to seek medical treatment in the hope of getting a chance to regain their lives here.

Every day here.

There are patients who have indeed recovered well after proper treatment and have been able to embrace a new life.

Naturally, there are also those who have to sigh and give up the treatment and go home at the doctor's suggestion, or go directly to the morgue.

Xiao Yu came here, and it was naturally the idea of this morgue to fight.

When he performed necromancy, a smear of ink appeared on the white of his right eye.

This allowed him to see the souls of those who had died in the morgue.

These spirits are all dead, but they are extremely dull and transparent, and it seems that they may disappear at any time.

And Xiao Yu also found that unlike what was mentioned in the necromancy books, even at night, those humanoid souls were still falling apart.

Secretly estimating, Xiao Yu realized that if everything was as usual...... The weakest soul in this hospital morgue dissipates in an hour.

The strongest didn't last more than two days.

Not to mention that under normal circumstances, they dissipate faster during the day!

"The undead of Lilliputia, if there is no violent corpse wilderness, and they are not under the sun before they die, they can rely on the accumulation of time to slowly condense their divine consciousness in hundreds of years, and there is the possibility of turning into wandering spirits."

"If the geist has to meet a necromancer, he will have a chance to obtain an imaginary qualification, become an intermediate undead, have self-awareness, and retrieve the memories of his life."

"But I'm in this world, day and night...... There's no room for souls. ”

"Is that why there are no ghosts in the world today?"

Xiao Yu thought in his heart, took a step forward, and walked towards the hospital.

The hospital security guard felt a chill, and couldn't help but glance at Xiao Yu who was passing by him, wanting to stop the other party, but then shook his head again, muttering that more is better than less.

Just watched Xiao Yu's back of Zhao Mang, and watched him walk quickly to the building of the inpatient department.

At this time, in the hospital, an operating room connected to the inpatient building was rescuing a young man who had been severely injured by a sharp weapon.

At this time, the doctor who rescued him was desperately making his last effort, but judging from the instrument, this young patient who was no more than twenty years old could not be saved.

"How so?"

"It's all because you have been teaching my family Xiaoying those big truths, let him be a good person and a hero!"

"Happy now, our son is gone!"

"I saved someone else's child and lost myself!"

"Woo...... It's all your fault! ”

"Nonsense, the doctors are still rescuing!"

"Trust the hospital, trust the doctor!"

Outside the ward, several family members of patients were complaining to each other and arguing quietly.

From time to time, I looked worriedly at the operating room.

Not long ago, an endangerment notice was issued in the operating room, but it really made their hearts hang.

Next to the chair against the wall, a little Lori and her parents were sitting there, a little overwhelmed.

His mother, beside him, was holding a statue and praying, as if she was still a believer.

"With the blessing of the lightning god, the big brother who saved you will definitely turn evil into good fortune."

"Turning evil into good fortune?" Xiao Yu turned Zhao Mang just came at this time, and he heard this key word in an instant with his sharp ears.

Then listen carefully, you already know that these people should be relatives and friends who have come to the target with the breath of the person who just died.

"It's a pity, little Lori, your mother's god couldn't help, and your big brother has turned into an undead."

Xiao Yu said in his heart, and his eyes looked at the door of the operating room.

By the sense of necromancy, it can be known that inside, there is a fresh corpse and soul of a young man who has just died.

According to necromancy, novices are most likely to succeed with such materials.

A corpse without a soul can only be used as a sacrifice for necromancy, and if you want to summon an obedient undead spirit, you must cast a spell together with the soul of the other party.

It's just that after hearing the words of those family members, Xiao Yu remembered who the man in this was.

The memory brought by the Yuehua Yulu potion, combined with the content of the conversation here, reminded Xiao Yu that the young man who had just died was still a hero who was being reported by the local newspaper.

According to reports, just after school this afternoon, a crazy psychopath suddenly went berserk, chased and killed passers-by with a kitchen knife, and was about to hurt a primary school student Lori.

It was the young man who passed by who was enthusiastic, flew up and kicked the madman, and saved little Lori.

But then he was also in a fight with the madman, and he was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

The news report was that he was sent to the hospital for treatment.

For now, it's a rhythm that can't be saved.

It's a pity...... White-haired people send black-haired people.

Xiao Yu glanced at the saddest old couple and wife.

And according to the analysis of what they heard, they are old and have children, and their families are not wealthy.

If this little hero is gone like this...... I'm afraid the life of these two in their later years is not easy.

Xiao Yu originally planned to find someone who had just died, experiment with the power of necromancy in the real world, and then change hands and leave.

Leave no trace.

Now I feel ...... Maybe you can play something else!

The door to the operating room suddenly opened, and the doctors who took the lead quickly left the aisle.

Anxious family members of patients saw the patient's bed pushed in, and tried to move forward but were stopped.

A balding hospital director arrived with two government officials and a few security guards, and after praising the heroism of the patients, he regretfully said that the hospital had done its best.

But the little hero was too badly injured...... Their hospital is also lacking in surgery.

Suddenly, in the corridor outside the hospital's operating room, a group of people began to cry.

There were two little nurses in white, who also quietly regretted on the side, feeling that it was really uncomfortable for such a good person to die like this.

Just when everyone calmed the emotions of the deceased's family and prepared to send the body to the morgue.

The sky outside the hallway, where the inpatient unit was connected to the operating room, suddenly lit up.

All of a sudden, everyone around him looked away.

The inpatient building and operating room are on the seventh floor!

At least more than 30 meters above the ground!

Beyond the aisle, above what should have been a garden for the sick to recuperate, there should have been nothing.

However, at this moment.

In the sky above this garden, there was a young man in white, floating in the air outside the seventh floor.

"God...... Immortal? ”

The family members of the deceased looked at the Qingyun Sword Immortal who appeared with a bewildered expression.

"It's him!"

"It's really him!"

The person in charge of the hospital was well-informed, and immediately remembered the rumors circulating on the intranet.

guessed the identity of this young man in white who came suddenly!