Zhang Xiaoluo's eyes shrank, and his face showed a solemn expression. He remembered that Lao Zhangtou seemed to have said that after death, only those who still have unfinished obsessions can turn into ghosts, unwilling to be reincarnated, and stay between the two worlds of yin and yang. Ghosts have always walked alone, and it is very rare for two ghosts to go together, and it is even rarer for ghosts and ghosts to merge into one and condense into one!

Once the twin ghost condensation appears, because the resentment of the two ghosts is gathered, the resentment of the condensed ghost is heavier and more difficult to deal with!

Zhang Xiaoluo recalled the ghost wish of the red-jacketed ghost boy, and thought of the female ghost in front of him at the door of the operating room looking for her son, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

"Your thoughts become resentful, his ghost wish is not fulfilled, you condense and comfort each other, and one day you will be observed by the underworld, and your form and spirit will be destroyed!"

Zhang Xiaoluo's words showed self-blame, and only now did he faintly remember that he received a ghost honorarium, but he failed to repay his wish for the ghost in time.

"This is his honorarium, the boy is incompetent, he failed to fulfill his wish as scheduled, and now the honorarium will be returned!"

Zhang Xiaoluo took out a small ghost tooth and a black cloth bag from his arms and placed them on top of the coffin.

The female ghost looked at the ghost tooth, the resentment in her eyes decreased slightly, and she stepped forward, picked up the ghost tooth and the cloth bag and held it tightly in her hand, and blood and tears flowed down her pale cheeks.

"People have a way, ghosts have a way, presumably you have now understood the cause and effect in the operating room that night, Yuan Yincheng was possessed by evil ghosts, so there is your calamity! He's done his best. And I have found out that your husband, who has not returned home for a long time, has been desperately earning money in the field just to give his wife and the child who is about to be born a little more security......"

"The cause and effect are over, although I am in the yin and yang line, I can't force the order of the underworld, you ...... You should find a temple of refuge and try your best to avoid the Hades! ”

After Zhang Xiaoluo finished speaking, he stopped speaking and quietly looked at the female ghost in front of him who was sobbing lowly.

"That evil ghost asks for my life for no reason, and you sit back and ignore it in the yin and yang veins?"

"The cycle of cause and effect, evil spirits do evil, there will be heavenly damnation, and there will be no return!"

Zhang Xiaoluo was silent for a long time, and finally said a word, then turned over and jumped out of the coffin, looking down at Wei Xun, who seemed to be asleep in the past.

"Since the Heavenly Master has said so, I should wait for the time when the evil demon is cursed!"

The female ghost finally left, Zhang Xiaoluo woke up the rough-skinned Wei Xun, explained a few more words, and walked out of the coffin shop and walked towards the wooden door where he lived.

Zhang Xiaoluo was not worried that Wei Xun would be killed by ghosts. People like Wei Xun do the business of sending money to servants for the dead, such as coffins, paper people, paper money, incense and candles. Unless there is that kind of evil ghost, the general ghost does not want to offend the God of Wealth who sends money to him.

Zhang Xiaoluo stood in the bluestone alley, glanced at the shadows at both ends of the bluestone alley, then pushed open the wooden door and returned to his house.

In the dark corner at the end of Bluestone Alley in the distance, a figure wearing a tall hat stared at Zhang Xiaoluo, who turned around and closed the door, and a thick chain in his hand swayed from side to side from time to time. In the darkness at the other end of the chain, there seemed to be another figure leaning over, the thick chain around the figure's neck. The figure lay low on the ground, like a pet dog led out for a walk by its owner.

When Zhang Xiaoluo changed his clothes in the doctor's lounge again and walked out, he looked up and saw Liu Qiaoqiao, who was being surrounded by a group of young nurses at the nurse's station. He hesitated slightly, then walked up with a smile.

"Oops, Dr. Zhang was discharged? It seems that our family didn't toss Dr. Zhang so much that he couldn't get out of bed for a few days! ”

Wang Qi saw Zhang Xiaoluo walking towards the nurses' station from a distance, and opened his mouth to laugh.

The little nurses burst into laughter following Wang Qi's words. Liu Qiaoqiao, who was surrounded in the middle, glanced up at Zhang Xiaoluo, lowered her head embarrassedly, embarrassed on her cheeks, and reached out and gently twisted Wang Qi's waist.

Zhang Xiaoluo's gaze swept over Liu Qiaoqiao's chest, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart.

"It doesn't look that big, why does it feel different when you put it on!"

Just as Zhang Xiaoluo was reminiscing about the strangeness of being close to Liu Qiaoqiao at that time, his shoulder was suddenly pulled by someone, which frightened Zhang Xiaoluo and hurriedly turned around, with a flattering look on his face.

"Lord...... Zhang Yu! Why are you pulling me! ”

The little nurse Zhang Yu was staring at Zhang Xiaoluo's sunny and cloudy face with a pair of big eyes open, and she couldn't stop looking.

"Brother Zhang! I can't see it, you're quite a gentleman! Sister Qiaoqiao told us, you give her a few injections, and her illness will be cured! Terrible! Brother Zhang is mighty! ”

"That's it! Xiao Yuyu, if you are envious, let Dr. Zhang give you a few stitches! Hurry up and get ready for the shift! ”

Wang Qi said with a smile and began to tell the little nurses gathered around to prepare for the shift.

"Anyway, if I have something, Brother Zhang won't ignore me! Right? Brother Zhang! ”

Zhang Yu followed the other nurses towards the dispensing room, and turned back to Zhang Xiaoluo and asked.

"That's it, no one can ignore you, my sister, hurry up and get to work!"

Zhang Xiaoluo said perfunctory words while looking back at Zhifei's office.

"Don't look, you didn't come! I said are you addicted to masochism, and you feel uncomfortable when no one yells at you for a day? ”

Wang Qi laughed at Zhang Xiaoluo again, then lowered his head and began to sort out the thick pile of medical orders in his hand.

"Don't say it, it's a bit ......"

Zhang Xiaoluo scolded Wang Qi a little, then drooped his head and walked slowly towards the ward.

Zhifei appeared at the door of the obstetrics and gynecology department when it was close to noon, and as soon as she arrived at the office, she called Zhang Xiaoluo over.

After the last visit to Yuan Yincheng's house together, Zhi Fei seemed to have changed his attitude towards Zhang Xiaoluo a little, at least he no longer yelled at every turn like before.

And Zhang Daguan, in the director's office, is no longer as restrained as before, although he still looks like a cucumber overnight, but at least he dares to sit down on the chair opposite Zhifei.

Zhang Xiaoluo was sitting on the sofa in Zhifei's office with his head bowed, ready to roar at the female tyrant at any time and immediately admit it. But after waiting for a long time, Zhifei still sat there, sobbing softly from time to time, without saying a word.

"What's the situation? Changed the routine? ”

Zhang Xiaoluo raised his head slightly, and looked at Zhi Fei, who had a very different style from his usual behavior, with the corner of his eye.

Zhifei's expression was a little haggard, his eyes were slightly red, as if he had just cried.

Zhang Xiaoluo sat up slowly, looking at the director of obstetrics and gynecology who was usually high up and hot-tempered, and now he looked like a pear blossom with rain, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

"What's wrong? Who bullied you? I...... Director, are you alright? ”

Zhang Xiaoluo suddenly stood up from the chair, with a posture of "death to the one who moves my woman", and hurriedly asked. But I suddenly remembered that this was in the director's office, and the momentum of the man who had just shown a little bit of signs instantly wilted.

"Yuan Yincheng ......"

Zhi Fei didn't look up, and as soon as he said a few words, he raised his hand and took out a tissue from the table and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"! That turtle grandson, he still dares to bully you when he looks like that bear! He's going to die! ”

Before Zhi Fei finished speaking, Zhang Xiaoluo's face was full of anger and he opened his mouth to scold.