Ten minutes later, Song Yanyan came to the Central Hospital. Looking up at the sky above the roof of the building, most of the black and oppressive yin qi had dissipated, Song Yanyan's nose moved slightly, and her eyes fell on the shadow of the building.

The figure in the side door swayed, and soon a tall and emaciated figure walked out, he looked at Song Yanyan, said a few words to the people in the door, and then walked quickly.

Wang Jun looked very haggard, but his spirit was much better, and there was a faint light flowing in his bloodshot eyes.

That's the light of hope,

It is the fire of life,

Although weak as a bean, it is extremely stubborn.

He had already thought of a rhetoric, and when the girl saw the child, he promised to borrow at a higher interest rate than the bank, and used his house as collateral, wrote an IOU, and agreed to repay the loan in batches at the agreed time.

He believes that as long as he shows sincerity, even if the girl has a slight tendency to borrow money, the probability of success in the end is very high.

Mortgage the house, he doesn't care about the interest or anything.

He is still young and capable of working, and as long as it is not a snowball loan shark, he will be able to pay it off sooner or later.

Wang Jun walked very fast, almost running in front of Song Yanyan, he swallowed his saliva, gasped and said, "Thank you for coming, kid... The child is inside. ”

Song Yanyan nodded, smiling politely, not too enthusiastic. Wang Jun didn't care, he knew that the purpose of the girl coming was to understand the truth, and before that, it was useless to say anything.

Wang Jun led her to the side door, and Song Yanyan nodded and followed him. In its place, a phantom was left behind.

At the same time, a slender shadow slowly floated out of the shadow in the corner of the wall, looking at her from a distance of dozens of meters.

Phantom Song Yanyan smiled at her.

Suddenly, a black mist rose from under her feet, as if she had crossed a thousand miles in one step, and flashed in front of her shadow in an instant! At the same time, a coercion that condensed into substance fell heavily!

The shadow was overwhelmed and threw herself to the ground with her legs bent.

"I am... Wang Jun's wife... Cuckoo! The shadow didn't expect her to kill as soon as she came up, and her face changed in fright, and she screamed in panic.

"Oh... I don't know. ”

Song Yanyan is very calm, she is a hunter and has hunted countless ghosts. Every one of them struggles desperately before they die, and there are many tricks, but they are also the same, and these are no longer any different for a veteran hunter.

It's all just struggles.

Slowly, two fangs grew out of Song Yanyan's mouth, and the nails of her ten fingers became very long, pointed, and sharp.

"It's been a long time since I've handled the ingredients, will this technique be rusty?

No way?

Probably not, right? ”

She rubbed her ten fingernails and answered herself, and the nails struck like sharp blades, sparks splashed everywhere, making a screeching sound.

The cuckoo was like a thunderbolt, and his mind went blank. She instinctively began to tremble, struggling to get up, but her whole body seemed to have weighed a thousand pounds of boulders, and she couldn't move.

Song Yanyan lowered her head, and her long sharp fingers pierced into the cuckoo's body, avoiding the remnants and slowly stirring, much like a cook handling ingredients.

She's focused,

Very seriously,

If you put on an apron and a white hat, it's even more like.

The cuckoo screamed, the pain almost drowning her, and she felt her soul being torn apart!

No way!

It's not time yet!

She can't die yet!

Enduring the severe pain, the cuckoo gritted his teeth and struggled and roared, "I am willing to go back with you!" GPA! Appraise! It's all up to you! ”

"Huh?" Song Yanyan snorted lightly, stopped what she was doing, and said thoughtfully, "You know a lot!" ”

Cuckoo's words did play a life-saving role, because the evaluation in the Onihata document urgently needed 100 ghosts who volunteered to evaluate five-pointed.

However, in the current environment, it is difficult to achieve this in the short term.

To be honest, just one is not enough to impress Song Yanyan.

But what if you can replace them with dozens?

There are some things that you can't hold back when you taste the sweetness.

Song Yanyan retracted her nails, squatted down and asked, "What is your last wish?" ”

She understands that the Yin Spirit, who is willing to trade with the spirit and the ghost, must have a demand. But as long as it's not too much, everyone is mutually beneficial, and Song Yanyan is still willing to help.

Especially the ghost lying on the cutting board, let alone make any requests to cross the line. Because once it is mentioned, if it angers the other party, there will be no room for maneuver at all.

Song Yanyan likes the feeling of the initiative in her own hands, if this one goes well, the remaining ninety-nine, can it be concocted in the same way?

The cuckoo was silent for a long time, knowing that he had made the right bet.

"You can convey a word for me."

"What do you mean?"

"Tell him that there is a sum of money at home, behind the bathroom mirror."

"Who is he?"

“...... Wang Jun"

"Who is the king?"

"......" the cuckoo fell silent.

The lights of the hospital were very bright, Wang Jun led the way in front, his body followed behind, and two phantom shadows floated one after the other, and soon caught up with them.

The cuckoo's phantom shadow almost became transparent, and in the corridor as bright as day, even Song Yanyan could only judge her position by the distorted light.

This is the result of a forcible dream, and if it is not recovered, it will soon be annihilated.

The empty hallway seemed quiet, but even in the middle of the night, the hospital could not be completely quiet.

From time to time, there was the sound of coughing in the ward, and soon, the door of one of the wards was pushed open from the inside, and out came a man with a teacup.

In a hurry, he ran to the bathroom to pick up the boiling water, and then hurried back.

The cuckoo looked at her emaciated husband and kept wiping tears all the way.

When he was hospitalized, he was with him like this. Now, I accompany my children like this again.

"You didn't plan to lend him money at all, so why did you agree to come over?" The cuckoo was in tears, his husband was such a proud person, how could he have bowed his head to anyone?

She didn't dare to think about what would happen if her husband finally knew that he was being teased?

"How can you catch ghosts if you don't come along?" Song Yanyan rolled her eyes, isn't this an obvious thing, what is there to ask?

The cuckoo covered her mouth and cried when she heard this, she had been treated a lot unfairly, but she had never been so wronged as she was today.

Why?

Why?

Her husband is so kind, why should he be humiliated like this??

Song Yanyan's attention was all on her nose, she didn't have time to ask her why she was crying, and she didn't care about the feelings of a ghost, when she passed the stairwell, Song Yanyan stopped, walked in and sniffed it, and ran out happily.

"Thirty-six? Hahaha......"

"They're people, not just people!"

"It's dead."

"They didn't die!"

The cuckoo was very angry, and the pent-up emotions exploded instantly, she blocked Song Yanyan and shouted, "They have thoughts and feelings, they can speak, they know that it hurts, their bodies are dead, but their souls are still alive!" ”

"What are you doing?" Song Yanyan's voice was cold, her nails grew back, and the terrifying aura spread rapidly.

Cuckoo was stunned for a moment, "I... I... In explaining... They didn't die ... Reason. ”

The voice grew quieter and quieter, and he lowered his head and stepped aside.

"No, it's not!" Song Yanyan's sharp nails pointed at her, and her momentum was compelling.

"Where is it?"

Tension crept in quickly.

"Do you say it again?"

"They have thoughts, they have feelings, they speak, they know pain, their bodies are dead, but their souls live."

The cuckoo repeated it one by one, and after he came to his senses, he didn't dare to come out. She forgot for a moment that this was the one in front of her, not a person.

However, Song Yanyan shook her head when she heard this,

"Still not right!"

"What's wrong?" The cuckoo was about to cry again.

"The tone is wrong!" Song Yanyan glared at the apricot eyes, and reacted suddenly, she grabbed the cuckoo's neck and screamed, "You dare to yell at me?? ”