Chapter 390: Little Ghost and Little Sister

Bai Tang, who was called back to God, was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and then said, "Stretch out your hand." ”

Jiang Futing stretched out his palm, the palm was still not bloody, and the nails were a little white, but it was much better than when he woke up at noon.

Bai Tang didn't take anything messy this time, and his fingertips lightly swiped on Jiang Futing's palm.

Before Jiang Futing could notice the pain, as the blood overflowed, the superficial wound was repaired by the black qi gushing up.

The few pieces of blood were condensed by the black qi gushing out of Bai Tang's fingertips, and with his other hand, he fluently drew an incomprehensible pattern out of thin air, and the golden pattern was directly attached to the blood taken by him, and then he whispered: "Soul come!" ”

The golden graphic floating in the air suddenly burst into a strong light.

Bai Tang smiled confidently and bent his eyebrows: "Living people." ”

Jiang Futing's long-tense face finally relaxed, and he hurriedly asked, "Where is it?" ”

The blood turned into two drops side by side, and the runes that had just been drawn became crooked and twisted, reintegrating into words that Jiang Futing couldn't understand.

When the rune was completely stabilized, Bai Tang spoke: "In the western suburbs." ”

Then he turned his head to Jiang Futing and said in surprise: "The Seventh Affiliated Hospital of Huaxia International." ”

"Two people together?" Jiang Futing asked, with some surprise in his happy eyes.

"Yes!" Bai Tang said with great certainty.

When Jiang Futing heard this, the anger on his body was faintly about to ignite again.

The Seventh Affiliated Hospital of Huaxia International is a very famous psychiatric hospital, even if a normal person is casually stuffed with a disease name, it is difficult to be released as a normal person smoothly, not to mention that they are still deliberate.

The people of the Jiang family are really good means, and they don't dare to kill too many people directly, so they hide his parents there.

The more he thought about it, the colder his dark eyes became, and his expression was solemn, and the cold power on Jiang Futing's body became enthusiastic again.

Bai Tang looked at the chaotic churning black gas on his body, and said slowly: "Although your ghost qi is not a big problem, the trouble is a bit troublesome, if you don't solve it sooner, it will become a big meal in the mouths of other ghosts." ”

"Can you just remove it?" Jiang Futing didn't have much interest or concept in this thing, and asked nonchalantly.

The little ghost who had been nesting on the side almost got anxious: "Big brother! Don't give it to me! I'm going to! ”

Bai Tang looked at the little ghost who suddenly pounced, and raised his eyebrows at Jiang Futing: "See, such a ghostly and beloved thing, you actually said don't want it!" ”

However, Jiang Futing, who was standing, did not move at all, and Bai Tang continued with some hatred: "This thing is born!" Some people don't want it, the purest yin qi, do you know how effective it is? ”

"Then how do you say you got it?" Jiang Futing asked, as long as this troublesome thing can be solved, it doesn't matter what way.

"Tell me how you did this, wasn't it okay before? And suddenly that's it? Bai Tang rarely became serious, and his loose eyes were directly aimed at Shangjiang Futing

Eyes.

"He stole the corpse in the morgue." The little ghost interjected faintly on the side, for fear that others would not know that he knew something.

"What's going on?" Bai Tang held his head with one hand, and directly supported the weight of the whole person on the table, and his straight line of sight could debunk the person: "If you don't make it clear, I can't help you." ”

"It's related to the Song family." Jiang Futing opened his mouth and skillfully changed the topic, not wanting people to know that he almost died: "I have already found out about the problem of the Song family." ”

"Huh? Just last time I asked you to help you find it? Bai Tang's eyes flickered, and suddenly lit up.

"Yes." Jiang Futing nodded, and seeing that the other party did not delve into the details, he relaxed and continued his topic: "Do you have a computer?" ”

"Absolutely." Bai Tang got up from the stool, sloppily stepped on his shoes, a pair of cloth shoes were put on by him as slippers, and he walked out of the kitchen.

Jiang Futing followed closely, and went up the stairs again, feeling a lot dark and damp, the top room was not very ventilated, and it was estimated that the sun was not good at ordinary times, and a slight musty smell could be smelled in a dry place like the north.

Jiang Futing frowned as he walked until he stepped on the stairs to the end.

Bai Tang skillfully raised his hand and pressed the very old switch on the wall.

The dreary room finally lit up.

The layout of the room is very simple, a wooden bed, a desktop computer at the head of the bed, and the floor is also wooden, with a hollow spot in some places, with black and blue spots, which looks like mold.

The innermost wall of the room is an old-fashioned push-out window, the kind that needs to be fastened with an iron rod when the window is opened. Underneath the window was a small, shabby sofa filled with men's clothes.

Bai Tang lay on the bed casually and raised his eyes at Jiang Futing: "That's it, if you want to use it, use it directly!" ”

Jiang Futing didn't say anything, pulled out the chair, the seat was very new, it was a gaming chair, soft and comfortable to lean on.

He turned on the computer, and a black website popped up automatically.

The design style of the website is simple and crude, with white and eye-catching characters written directly on it: professional ghost hunting, exorcism, reincarnation, and death.

The following is a sprinkled introduction, specializing in the underworld industry for 30 years, a fighter in the industry, a conscience intermediary, you deserve it!

Jiang Futing was silent, and regardless of Bai Tang's expression lying on the side, he turned it off directly.

He touched the USB flash drive chip that he had been hiding on his body, fortunately, these people were in a hurry to dispose of the body after killing him, and they didn't have time to check his body, otherwise this thing would not have been left now.

Jiang Futing still instinctively put Bai Tang's computer with a layer of security protection first.

Crackling and typing on the code, Bai Tang finally got up from the bed with great interest, leaned over next to him and asked, "I can't see it, you still have this!" ”

Bai Tang didn't notice how close this distance was to Jiang Futing.

"Yes." Jiang Futing felt the heat that inadvertently hit his face when the other party spoke, and his feet moved slightly

No, this is the only way to keep a little distance from Bai Tang.

Then he kept the cloud calm and gently took out the card reader, plugged it into the computer, and opened the dense files inside.

Jiang Futing found the information that Lin Ziqing passed to him that day about the children rescued in the first half of the year, and showed it to Bai Tang: "The answers are here." ”

"What does that mean?" Bai Tang looked at the form that Jiang Futing flipped for him and didn't particularly understand, and glanced at the file name: "Isn't this the list of children rescued by Song Minghui's foundation?" ”

"Look closely." Jiang Futing didn't say much, and directly clicked on a name, and the photos displayed were vaguely impressions of both of them.

That's what the two of them met together on the night of the charity gala.

"Isn't that the little ghost of the night?" Bai Tang exclaimed, and then his face changed in a second, and he reacted to something.

"I know this person too!" The little ghost on the side had a feeling of being excluded by them, and floated to the computer to deliberately block their view and said.

Their eyes were focused on him at the same time.

The little ghost thought they were doubting themselves, and said in a nonchalant tone: "I know each other, we used to play together in the hospital before!" ”

Jiang Futing suddenly thought of something, his dark eyes flashed, and then he asked, "What's your name?" ”

The little ghost blinked, not understanding why he suddenly asked his name, and said, "Lu Hao." ”

Jiang Futing suddenly violently pushed away his ghost, rushed to the computer, and directly entered his name in the form to find it.

The small pane shows the lookup as one.

Sure enough, there was.

Jiang Futing clicked to confirm, then clicked on the name Lu Hao, and another page popped up again, and the photos displayed in it looked exactly the same as the little ghost floating beside him, except that the current little ghost looked extremely pale.

"You've also applied for financial assistance before?" Jiang Futing turned his head and asked.

"Yes." The little ghost nodded innocently, and then his head was pulled down, and his round eyes were full of sadness: "But I don't fight myself, I died of illness before the operation time, and I haven't had time to say goodbye to my mother, and I haven't talked to my father yet." ”

"Then you just said that you know the person in the previous picture, what's the matter?" Bai Tang asked inexplicably, he had obviously taken away all the imps on the scene last time.

Lu Hao twisted that cute little face and recalled: "After I died, some children like me suddenly came to play with me, at first I didn't know that I was dead, I knew that my parents would never see me anymore, how could I tell them to ignore me!" ”

As he spoke, the look on his face became more and more aggrieved.

"Later, my friends told me that I was dead, and then I knew that I would never meet my parents again."

"I just thought that it would be nice for them to be friends with me, so I played with them a lot."

Lu Hao recalled carefully: "There will be children like me every day, sometimes there will be two or three a day, and there are more and more of our partners!" ”

Lu Hao said

Dao suddenly danced happily: "Then we will have a good relationship, play in the hospital every day, and then until one day there are no new friends to join, we will not only play in the hospital, sometimes we will run out at night." ”

"But then one day a very beautiful sister suddenly came to the hospital!" Lu Hao said that the sister's eyes were shining with stars: "That young lady is the same as us, and she looks very powerful, and she is very good to us, and sometimes she will share the ghost energy on her body with us, so everyone is familiar with her all of a sudden." ”

"The young lady you are talking about, is it her?" Jiang Futing flipped out the photo of Chen Jiannan on his mobile phone and showed it to Lu Hao.

"That's her! Big brother, you know her too! Lu Hao asked with flashing eyes.

"Yes." Jiang Futing simply responded, so that he could know why so many little ghosts suddenly appeared on the night of the charity gala.

Bai Tang basically understood this when he heard this, and without waiting for the little ghost to finish speaking, he grabbed his lines and said with a smile: "I guess the young lady in the back said that she was going to take you to a fun place at night, and then your little friend and young lady never came back?" ”

Lu Hao was robbed of his lines with great interest, angry but a little puzzled, puffing out a little face: "How do you know?" ”

(End of chapter)