Chapter 47: The 13th floor of the hospital

Hearing my master Ma Hongji say this, Xing Xiaowei temporarily put his mind at ease.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed his sister's little head, and said affectionately: "Xiaoxi, in the future, you have to take good care of that stone Gu, and don't be naughty anymore!" ”

The little girl didn't know if she really understood, or if she was pretending to understand, she nodded, and she didn't say anything.

Following the guidance of the Soul Collecting Gourd, we accelerated forward, and soon after, we came to the front of a hospital.

The Second People's Hospital of Lujiang City.

The front of the People's Hospital is open, resembling a small square. Above the "small square", rows of street lamps are installed, and the lighting is soft. There are also a lot of ornamental pines planted, and there are plenty of parking spaces.

Most of those vehicles are private cars, and it may be that someone in the family is sick and drives over to accompany them.

The hospital has to be more than a dozen stories high, and many rooms are still lit.

And the direction guided by the soul gourd is the hospital building.

"Master, is that Song Xiaoting's body in this building?"

I lowered my voice and opened my mouth to ask.

Ma Hongji nodded: "It shouldn't be wrong!" The direction guided by Song Xiaoting's 'Three Souls and Seven Spirits' is here. ”

Without delay, three of us adults and one child entered the hospital.

It's time to apply. There are still a lot of people in the lobby of the hospital, there are nurses on duty, and family members of patients. We were met by two security guards on duty when we came in. The security guard probably thought we were visiting relatives, so they didn't pay attention to us.

After all, no one "does bad things", and there is a small child.

It didn't take long for us to get on the elevator.

Luckily, there were just four of us in the elevator. Because we weren't sure where Song Xiaoting's body was, we pressed all the "numbers" on more than ten layers. This makes people more disturbing, and the elevator almost stops on a floor.

Every now and then, there are people waiting outside for the elevator.

And my master's handsome appearance, coupled with the fact that he is holding a yellow-skinned gourd, seems very strange.

When the elevator went up to the thirteenth floor, the soul gourd finally had a big reaction, and the front end of the gourd was facing the door.

I read a book that says that the number "13" represents bad luck in the United States and other Western countries.

There is a saying in the book that the 13th of each month is the time when the 12 witches hold a "carnival night", and whenever this time, the thirteenth person, that is, Satan the Devil, will appear during the night meeting* and bring disaster to the people.

Therefore, Westerners are more taboo about "13 days", that is, the number "13". For example, in British theatres, you won't find the number 13 seat in row 13. Even on many elevators, the number "13" will be replaced by "M".

Many buildings in China do not have "13" floors, only "M" floors.

This is what happened to me when the elevator door went to the "13th" floor.

Seeing that I was standing in the elevator stunned and pale, my master Ma Hongji asked me, "Yuyang, what's wrong with you?" ”

I let out an "ah" and hurriedly said, "It's okay, it's okay!" ”

The People's Hospital actually has a thirteenth floor, which gives me a bad premonition.

Fortunately, there was no one at the door of the "13" floor.

Soon, the four of us got off the elevator.

As soon as I arrived on the 13th floor, I felt a chill hit me. It could be that the window in which room is open, or it could be that the air conditioner is spewing cool air. Or maybe it's my own mental effect.

Anyway, I don't feel good about coming here.

After getting off the elevator, we turned left according to the guidance of the Soul Collector Gourd. Walking to the guard in the middle of the room, I subconsciously looked up. Overhead, there was a sign with an arrow pointing to the depths of the corridor, which was the direction we were going.

And where the arrow marked, the words "morgue" were written.

When my master saw me look up, he followed suit.

When he saw the words "morgue", he was also stunned for a moment, as if he had thought of something. In a hurry, he said to us, "Go! Let's hurry up, I know why that ghost controlled Song Xiaoting's body to come here. ”

Without waiting for us to answer, my master explained, "It's because that ghost wants to stabilize the ghost body and completely integrate the ghost body into Song Xiaoting's body, so he came to the morgue of the hospital just to absorb the dead qi here." ”

"It's only in hospital morgues, where dead people are often placed, that dead gas accumulates."

Beside.

Xing Xiaowei was so frightened by my master's words that his face was ugly.

On the contrary, Xing Xiaoxi is okay, and she doesn't seem to know what the morgue means.

I was cautious, so I took out the Ghost Torture Staff from my waist, and then, with Xing Xiaowei and Xing Xiaoxi, followed behind my master Ma Hongji.

After walking straight for a while, he turned to the right-hand side again.

Within a few steps, the morgue appeared in front of us.

Morgue!

The sign with black letters on a white background is clearly pasted on the wall, which is clear at a glance.

"Brother, what is the morgue?" Xing Xiaoxi asked, she recognized the words.

Xing Xiaowei was a little confused for a while, and he didn't know how to answer.

I answered, "It's where the sick sleep, they're very sick and they need to sleep for a long time." ”

My explanation is vague.

But what made me cry and laugh was that Xing Xiaoxi, a little girl, suddenly broke through the meaning of "morgue". She thought for a while and said, "Brother Yuyang, this is the place where the dead are placed, right?" ”

The little girl is still young, and when she said this, she didn't look scared or frightened. It's like saying something ordinary. The concept of life and death in her heart is not very deep.

Just when I was hesitant and embarrassed, not knowing how to answer, my master Ma Hongji said to us with a cold face, "Shut up! Don't talk nonsense, follow me! ”

Seeing that my master Ma Hongji had a serious expression, we cautiously followed.

The light in the corridor was extremely dim, like a white lampshade covered with yellow gauze, and from time to time, the light would flicker a few times.

The morgue was facing us, with white walls on both sides, and it was a straight stretch of road. But walking in the gray-white corridor, walking towards the morgue, this feeling is indescribable, very bad.

It's as if you're getting closer to death.

The feeling of uneasiness in my heart grew stronger and stronger. Even though I knew that there were white walls on the left and right, my eyes couldn't stop looking around.

I'm afraid that a three-headed and six-armed monster will suddenly emerge from the wall.

Xing Xiaowei's hand pulled Xing Xiaoxi tightly.

As we approached the "morgue", my master waved his hand at us and motioned for us to stop first.

Front.

My master stood there and felt out the Dharma plate.

Although I was a few meters away from him, I could still see that in the magic disk, the pointer was rotating in circles, and the speed was still very fast, making a "click" sound.

"Stand here first, and don't move! ...... If you're scared, exit the 13th floor. I'll go to my master's place and have a look. I warned Brother Xing Xiaowei.

Xing Xiaowei also knew the seriousness of the matter, and nodded with a panicked expression. He pulled Xing Xiaoxi into his arms and hugged him tightly.

I went to my master, Ma Hongji, and whispered, "Master, how is it?" Is it that the ghost that occupies Song Xiaoting's body is difficult to deal with? ”

Ma Hongji nodded, his expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Not bad!" That ghost is very powerful, at least at the level of a powerful ghost, even more powerful than a powerful ghost. ”

When I heard my master Ma Hongji say this, I couldn't help but get nervous.

At the same time, my right hand was tightly gripping the wand.

"Let's go! Yuyang, you and I go over, and we'll meet that ghost. ”

As he spoke, my master put away the magic plate, took out the jujube core nail from his pocket, took the yellow talisman and walked towards the morgue with me. It may be because of the previous encounter with the Stone Gu, which was more urgent. So I can see that my master's preparation is very inadequate.

"Master, why don't I give you the Ghost Torture Staff?" I said.

My master shook his head: "No, you protect yourself, it's fine!" ”

Soon, the two of us were at the door of the morgue.

Although it was only a door, as soon as I stood at the door, my body trembled subconsciously. It's cold here, like cold storage.

In an instant, a chill came out of my back.

On the arms and neck, goosebumps also appeared.

The door was covered with clear glass, but a thin layer of mist hung from the glass. It's foggy, and you can't see what's going on inside. On the ground next to the door, there was also a chain broken into several knots, which must have been broken by the ghost.

Luckily, there is a light switch next to the door!

"Click!"

I raised my hand and turned the light on.

The inside of the morgue lit up with a bright white light.

My master and I didn't go in directly. He stood at the door and said coldly inside: "Little ghost, I know you are inside, if you leave that girl's body and take the initiative to appear, we may be able to spare your life." Otherwise, you're going to be gone. ”

But there was no sound in the morgue, no movement at all.

I looked at my master, swallowed, and asked, "Master, what should I do?" ”

There was a hint of coldness on my master's indifferent face, and he said hatefully: "Then destroy this little ghost!" Our Lushan Taoist priest is not a vegetarian, can we be scared by a little ghost!! ”

Then, my master raised his foot and kicked it!

With a "bang", the door of the morgue was kicked open.

As soon as the door was kicked open, it was cold, and a cold wind blew out of it. I can't even open my eyes. Fortunately, my master's right hand pinched the trick and hit a mana.

In an instant, the sound of the wind stopped.

Looking up, there didn't seem to be anything wrong with the morgue. There were five corpse beds, each with a corpse on top of it.

And the bodies of the corpses were covered with white sheets.

That's five corpses, and it's the first time I've been to this kind of place.

In particular, when I saw the soles of the feet where the corpses were exposed, I felt a chill on the soles of my feet.

But I didn't find Song Xiaoting's body.

Could it be that one of the five corpses is Song Xiaoting's body, and her body is covered with a white cloth?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shudder.

Fortunately, Song Xiaoting's soul was not in her body, if it was in her, she knew that she was a living person, lying upright on the corpse bed in the morgue, and she didn't know how she would feel.

Don't think about it, I guess she will be scared half to death directly.

It may also be that after experiencing the ghost baby incident, I have seen a little more strange things. So I've gotten a lot bolder. If it had been, I would have found a corner to squat.

That's a little bit of progress for me!

Very careful, my master led me into the morgue.

However, as soon as we entered the morgue, the wind suddenly picked up again.

The wind is blowing.

"Boom!"

The door was slammed shut by the wind.

And that's not all, the overhead lights are also starting to flicker rapidly.

What's even more bizarre is that the corpses on the five corpse beds actually sat up in unison.

I can see very clearly that one of the "corpses" is Song Xiaoting's.

There was still a grim smile on her lips.

(To be continued)