In a place like a hospital, there is never a shortage of patients, and the central hospital, as the top comprehensive medical institution in Pengcheng, is extremely busy, even if it is night, there are still countless people coming in and out.

Only this small building, which is not named, is not only located in a remote location, hidden deep in the woods, but also rarely visited, and occasionally one or two passing by are also in a hurry.

The short hair was very familiar with this place, and he took Ye Qing to avoid the main road around the bend, and directly passed through an unobtrusive path in the woods, and soon came to the door of the small building.

It's dimly lit and there are no pedestrians around.

The short hair stopped, turned around and was about to speak, only to find that Ye Qing behind him was gone!

His face changed suddenly, and a chill flashed at his cuffs.

Careless!

Although he had heard that this surnamed Ye was extraordinary, it was a pity that he didn't take it to heart, thinking that he had just practiced boxing and kicking for a few years, but he didn't expect this person to be so powerful, the two were so close to each other, he didn't even know when he disappeared, if he suddenly sneaked attack......

The more I thought about it, the more uneasy I became.

"Flutter, flutter, flutter......"

A string of flickering footsteps came from behind him.

The short-haired eyes were cold, and he was about to knock out the cold mangs in his sleeves, but he heard Ye Qing complain: "In such a big hospital, why can't you even find a toilet?" ”

Looking for a toilet?

The short hair was stunned, and when he turned around, he saw Ye Qing walking down the steps refreshed, looking like he had just finished solving it, his tense heartstrings loosened, and he took back the cold light that had slipped into his palm.

coughed dryly, and was just about to speak, when his face suddenly sank-

Wrong!

When did the surnamed Ye run ahead of him?

As soon as the short hair turned this thought, he felt a flower in front of his eyes, and his cuffs shook, and before he could react, he was pressed against the center of his eyebrows by a steel needle.

The style of the steel needle is special.

The chopsticks are thick, more than half a foot long, the whole body is gray and white, and it is densely covered with dark grooves, which can be vaguely seen to be a talisman pattern, and the bottom of the needle handle is also engraved with a black grimace, with a hideous face.

This steel needle, short hair is very familiar, it was hidden in his sleeve a moment ago, but now it is in Ye Qing's hand.

"When did the central hospital change to a morgue for clinical trials?" Ye Qing sneered.

At first, he thought that short hair was plain clothes, but fortunately, he had been here in his previous life and found that short hair wanted to introduce himself into the morgue, so he knew that this person was definitely not a patrolman.

But he didn't know what the purpose of the short hair was, and when he followed him to the door of the morgue, he found something hidden in the sleeves of the short hair, and only then did he know that the other party's purpose was to kill him!

Ye Qing thought about it carefully and confirmed that this was the first time he came to Pengcheng in this life, and he didn't offend anyone here.

As for the Binhai side, Zhang Wentao's family may have some forces, but no matter how powerful he is, he can't find out his whereabouts in such a short period of time and send the killer over, right?

The rest are only the seven brothers of the Hong family...... Wait a minute!

The seven brothers of the Hong family?

Ye Qing suddenly remembered, he was outside the pharmacy, put down six, and said-

"Are you Hong Laoqi?"

Short Hair smiled calmly and admitted:

"I don't know how my brother offended you, just now they called and said that you beat you very badly, let me hurry back to stand up for them, and sent your photo over, I didn't plan to care about it, but coincidentally, I just hung up the phone, and I bumped into you at the entrance of the hospital, in fact, our two families are not far away, you ...... when you were in elementary school"

"What are you doing here?" Ye Qing directly cut off Hong Laoqi's thoughts.

"I'm working here." Hong Laoqi pointed to the morgue next to him: "Be a porter inside, Ye Qing, look at our ......"

"Is it just a porter?" Ye Qing's eyes were cold, and the steel needle in his hand suddenly poked forward.

Hong Laoqi's figure flickered, avoiding the-for-tat, and then he staggered to reach out, wanting to take the opportunity to take the steel needle back, but he grabbed it empty, took a closer look, and the position of the hand was empty, and when he looked up again, he was met by Ye Qing's meaningful sneer.

He froze, put his stance away, and lowered his head with a sneer.

"A kung fu master who has refined the Soul Fixing Needle, disguised as a morgue porter, your purpose is not simple, right?"

"You, you know the Soul Fixing Needle?" Hong Laoqi was surprised.

"What do you say?"

After Ye Qing finished speaking, he flicked his fingers, and the steel needle shot out, stabbing into the opponent's eyebrows with a bang.

When he really made a move, Hong Laoqi didn't have a chance to hide at all!

A wisp of blood seeped out from the center of the eyebrows, slid into the dark groove of the yin pattern on the steel needle, and differentiated into a trace of blood, the original vague talisman pattern became clear, and the red light flashed, and these blood lines finally converged on the grimace at the bottom of the steel needle.

The black grimace turned bright red, surging with a demonic brilliance, as if alive, if you look closely, it is the appearance of Hong Laoqi!

When the last trace of blood melted into the grimace, Ye Qing pulled out the steel needle.

Hong Laoqi screamed, and his body twitched violently.

He foamed at the mouth, his limbs swayed uncontrollably, and the only vestige of consciousness in his mind urged him to take back control of his body, but the more he struggled, the more intense the pain from his soul.

In the end, he couldn't suppress it, and he knelt in front of Ye Qing all of a sudden.

The pain that was not limited to the body, even the soul was twitching finally disappeared, but there was no trace of blood on Hong Laoqi's face.

"You, what did you do to me?"

"I've taken your soul and soul, no comment, right?" Ye Qing sneered.

“……”

Hong Laoqi suddenly lost all his thoughts.

Even he, the person who refined the Soul Fixing Needle with his own hands, didn't know that the Soul Fixing Needle had such a purpose, but his previous reaction was real, obviously he couldn't fake it, and he didn't have the courage to experience that kind of desperate pain again.

is different from the brainless arrogance of several older brothers.

Hong Laoqi has a withdrawn personality, he has been ruthless and vicious since he was a child, and since he was seventeen years old, he has dug and robbed tombs with others, and more accomplices have died in his hands than he has stolen ancient tombs.

By chance, he discovered the refining method of corpse puppets in an ancient tomb of the Han Dynasty, and in order to monopolize this stunt, he immediately killed two of his other accomplices.

Since then, Hong Laoqi has been robbing tombs while collecting materials everywhere, and it took more than ten years to finally refine this soul fixing needle, which can be called a magic weapon, and in the morgue of this central hospital, he found a corpse that had been unclaimed for a long time and was suitable for refining into a corpse puppet.

Originally, he planned to inject the soul fixing needle into the corpse in a few days, refining it into an invulnerable corpse puppet under his command, but he didn't expect to meet Ye Qing at the last moment......

"Within three days, prepare ten grams of evil qi and send it to me!" With the soul fixing needle in hand, Ye Qing didn't even need to say anything threatening, and commanded directly.

Of course, Hong Laoqi didn't dare to refuse.

But—

"Three days, even if I don't eat or drink and stay in the cemetery, it is impossible to collect so much evil qi, Brother Ye, can you give me a few more days, half a month, can you give me half a month?"

Evil spirit, condensed by the resentment of the remnant soul.

Some people who have died have strong resentments, and after death, their spirits linger and wander around in search of revenge.

But no matter how strong the resentment is, after all, it is just a thought, and it will disappear if you touch a little yang qi casually.

However, the world is so big, there are always some dark corners suitable for the survival of remnant soul resentment, and over time, more and more remnant soul resentment will gather, and eventually it will condense into evil qi, which even ordinary yang energy cannot dissipate.

If one person is killed, it will be a serious illness at least and a loss of soul at worst.

Fortunately, in today's world, even the cemetery is overcrowded during the Qingming Festival, and there are not many places where you can let the evil qi gather.

It took Hong Laoqi more than ten years to travel all over the country, and only then did he collect two hundred grams of evil qi, all of which were used to refine the soul needle, and it was obviously not easy to gather ten grams of evil qi in half a month.

It's a pity that Ye Qing was unmoved, and said coldly: "You still dare to play with me?" You hide in the morgue as a porter, isn't it a day or two? Don't tell me you haven't started refining corpse golems yet! ”

Hong Laoqi was suddenly sweating profusely.

He finally realized that Ye Qing's understanding of corpse puppets was far beyond his imagination.

I didn't dare to hide it anymore, and begged: "Brother Ye, no, Mr. Ye, I admit that I found a suitable puppet corpse here, but the resentment of the female corpse is too strong, when I first found out, I was trapped in the resentment created by her for two days and didn't come out, and I almost froze to death. ”

Is this a grudge that has dissolved?

Ye Qing's heart moved, just one person's resentment can be condensed into evil and create a resentment situation, how strong should this person's resentment be in his life?

He suddenly thought of a rumor from his previous life.

It seems to have happened in this central hospital, and legend has it that there is a haunted building in the hospital, and for several months, there are always patients who jump from that building to commit suicide, and the matter is very noisy, and rumors are flying all over the Internet, until the official uses special means to calm down the matter.

Could it be that this is the kind of resentment that is at work?

If it is really resentful, with only Hong Laoqi's congenitally deficient soul fixing needle, there will definitely be no good fruit to eat, and it is no wonder that the person who refined the magic weapon so early did not even have a name in the era of great recovery.

It turned out to be dead a long time ago!

After figuring out this section, Ye Qing said indifferently: "A hundred-year-old peach wood core, three catties of cockscomb blood of a full-year red rooster, and seven scalpels used in caesarean section, if you don't lose the original talisman copied on the soul fixing needle, I believe you can get enough ten grams of evil qi in three days!" ”

The Soul Fixing Needle is congenitally insufficient, but the talisman on it is a good thing.

Ye Qing instructed Hong Laoqi on how to deal with resentment, not just for the sake of anger, but because he thought of the rumor, there were too many people who were killed.

I didn't know it before, but now I know that it may be resentful, if I ignore my conscience, if I don't worry about my father's safety, Ye Qing is ready to go to the morgue to see it in person.