Chapter Forty-Eight: The Doorman Ghost

"Sister Yue Xinru?"

Mo Linxue blinked her cute big eyes and whispered, she could hear that this seemed to be Yue Xinru's voice, so the man's scream that sounded before should be the big brother with glasses.

Did Sister Yue Xinru have an accident with the big brother with eyes? But where the hell is this, it's dark and small, and it smells strange...

Worried about Yue Xinru, Mo Linxue's little hand that was groping around suddenly felt that she had touched something slimy, and she retracted her little hand and put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it.

"This... It's... Blood? โ€

A strong smell of blood reached the tip of the nose, which might have been previously masked by some strange smell, but was now immediately noticeable when you sniffed it up close.

Why is there blood here? No one came to answer the doubts in Mo Linxue's heart at the moment, and the screams and cries of pain that sounded before were like an illusion, and no sound came again.

"Brother... Where are you... Lin Xue is scared..."

Lin Xue, who was usually cute and bold, finally felt fear, and shrank in the corner with her back against the wall, burying her head deep in her arms, looking so weak and helpless.

Suddenly, Mo Linxue felt the ground tremble, and looked in amazement at the surroundings where nothing else could be shown in her eyes except the darkness, and the sound of the train starting not far away, with the constant tremors, Mo Linxue found that she might be on a train, but she had no answer at all about where this train was going.

The old train roared and ran wildly on the tracks, and the darkness ahead was like a beast that chose to devour people, opening its bloody mouth and waiting for its prey to throw itself into a net, and the roaring train passed through the waiting hall, but there was no sign of stopping.

Seeing the train passing by, the ghosts and ghosts dancing in the hall were all in a commotion, fighting each other frantically, roaring, and the night carnival completely kicked off...

In the waiting hall, a pair of scarlet eyes quietly looked at the speeding train, stood for a long time, and finally bowed deeply in the direction of the train, no one knew who he was, and no one knew why he did this, this was a grand event that only belonged to this group of nightcrawlers.

In a dark cave not far ahead, there are many figures flickering in the shadows, but if you look closely, it seems that no one exists, a whistling train rushed into the cave along the railway, in the cab, a man dressed in red stood with his hands in his hands, and there were two corpses lying quietly beside him, and the body that had not completely lost its body temperature seemed to be accusing the murderer in front of them, and the blood flowed all over the ground...

As the train drove into the cave, Mo Linxue felt that something seemed to be faintly emitting heat in her arms, and reached into her arms, only touching two coin-like existences, Mo Linxue couldn't help but let out an exclamation: "This is..."

On the first floor of the Third Disease Recovery Center, Fa Ming carried Mo Yuan, whose face was like ashes and his eyes were blank, and carefully hid behind a wall at the end of the stairs, carefully poking his head out to observe the situation outside.

"Amitabha, the stairs here lead directly to the exterior of the hospital's building."

Whispering to himself, he didn't expect Mo Yuan to answer him, for that innocent and lovely girl Mo Linxue, Fa Ming also felt a sense of regret, Mo Yuan's current situation He was not surprised, back then, with the master traveling in the world, joys and sorrows, life and death had already seen too much of him.

He once asked Master why they came out to see this, and he still remembered Master's answer: "How can you see through the red dust without experiencing all the ways of the world, and you can't comprehend the true Dharma by blindly reciting the Buddha behind closed doors." โ€

At that time, he was ignorant and just remembered this sentence, and later as he grew older, he knew that because his master's maverick behavior was incompatible with other monks in the temple, he spent most of his time traveling abroad, so the abbot also persuaded the master many times, and the master did not refute or accept it, but he was still a monk who basically did not return to the temple, taking him to see the world.

"I hope Lord Mo can see it for himself, Amitabha..."

Whispering a sigh of emotion, Mo Yuan on his shoulder turned a deaf ear to his words, shook his head, Fa Ming vaguely heard a terrible and full of fear and anger from all corners of the entire Third Disease Recovery, the silent night disappeared, maybe it was a reaction to the fierce battle on the seventh floor, right? Fa Ming glanced back at the stairs behind him and beckoned to Linlin, who was floating aside.

"What's wrong? Bald uncle. โ€

โ€œยทยทยทโ€

Although it is true that there is nothing wrong with calling him uncle at Linlin's age, Fa Ming always feels a little awkward, but the matter at hand is important, so he doesn't bother with the question of title: "Can you carry your big brother?" โ€

Linlin looked at Fa Ming with idiot eyes, and looked at Fa Ming with embarrassment, Linlin stretched out her thin arm and shook it in front of Fa Ming: "Hmph~ Do you think my small body can be moved?" โ€

Fa Ming felt that his face was a little hot, and he also felt that this question was a little ridiculous, but he remembered the scene that Mo Yuan described before that Lin Lin rescued him, and he still tried to ask.

"Ahem."

Feeling that Lin Lin's eyes were getting more and more strange when she looked at her, Fa Ming coughed lightly in embarrassment, turned to the shadow behind him and Mo Yuan, who partially overlapped together: "The two donors, now that they have arrived at the door of this third disease rehabilitation center, can you come out and talk about it?" โ€

Mo Yuan's shadow was like boiling water, and a trace of black thread emerged from the shadow on the ground, slowly forming a woman holding a boy with blurred flesh and blood and only an intact head, and the still beautiful woman stared at Fa Ming quietly.

"Hmmm... That's right, as long as we walk out of this door, we can leave, and as for the existence here who is also lacking in skills at this time, do you think we can also leave this Mo Shi Master? โ€

Hearing Fa Ming's words, the woman felt it, her pale face turned with a trace of fear, and she didn't say much, she nodded to Fa Ming and ran the child towards the door, the white dress with no legs was blown by the wind, Fa Ming looked at the figure that flew away, and let out a long breath.

He didn't know why this female ghost became so good at talking, originally he was worried about what to do if the other party refused to leave or did something to them, although he didn't know the reason at this time, but seeing that the situation was finally developing in a good direction, Fa Ming was still a little lucky.

"You... Is it a patient here? โ€

Just as Fa Ming relaxed slightly, a rough question came from behind, and the monk's body instantly stiffened in place, and he turned his head with difficulty and saw a strong man about two meters tall standing behind him, wearing the clothes of this doorman, holding a baton in his hand and looking at them with a fierce face.

Of course, if it's just that, it's just that the other party is asking questions with their faces facing them, and their bodies are indeed facing away from them.

How many ghosts are there in this hospital! Brother, you are so tall that you don't play basketball, what are you doing as a doorman! Fa Ming's heart was sour, and he reluctantly replied: "We are not patients here, we just entered here by mistake, leave now, leave now..."

As he spoke, Fa Ming, who was carrying Mo Yuan's footsteps, kept retreating towards the door.

"Hmm... Isn't it a patient? Then I won't find out if I eat it, and the doctor in charge won't find out. โ€

When the doorman heard Fa Ming's answer, his eyes were bright, and he was full of killing intent without the slightest reservation, muttering to himself.

Fa Ming, who was retreating cautiously, moved his ears and heard the other party's self-talk, and immediately recalled the words on the registration form he had just seen before.

Feelings are this doorman! Fa Ming didn't hesitate at the moment, held his hand holding Mo Yuan steadily, spread his footsteps and ran towards the door.

"Hehe, you can't run away."

Seeing that Fa Ming wanted to escape, the corner of his mouth pulled into a cruel smile, and he threw the baton in his hand towards Fa Ming with one hand, and then both slowly hugged his head...