"Auntie come in and sit, what are you doing standing at the door?" Weighing nine pounds, he glanced at Aunt Chaoyang, who was lying on the edge of the door of the ward with half of her body on her side, and beckoned, "Come in, sit and talk." "The point is that she always speaks to the air by the door like this, and it is easy to be mistaken for a neurotic by passers-by, in case she meets a warm-hearted and kind-hearted person, it is not good to directly find a psychiatrist for consultation.

Hearing this, the aunt took a step back and stood farther away, "Forget it, it's good for me to stand here." ”

Aunt Chaoyang stared at the weight of nine catties up and down, and stopped talking, her expression was full of worry, "Nine catties, your face doesn't look very good, black and green, why is the little girl's family always bloodless." ”

"I'm just born with white skin, and I've been nervous about studying lately, and I may not have rested well." weighs nine pounds, thinking that he is a dead person, and his lips are red and his teeth are white every day, and his blood is sufficient, so it is strange.

"No, no" Aunt Chaoyang's eyes crossed the weight of nine catties from time to time, looked at the back of her side, and wanted to open her mouth several times and swallowed back, and finally asked hesitantly, "Nine catties, have you caused any big trouble outside these days?" ”

Why do you ask?

Weighing nine catties at first, she was a little puzzled at first, from the time she entered the gate of the third courtyard, all the necromancers were all able to hide and hide, usually when she came, there were always necromancers who came up to ask about the progress of the completion of the will, and today I can't even see a ghost.

She almost thought she had gone to the wrong hospital.

I finally met a few familiar people, and before I had time to say hello, the other party turned around and ran, and the speed was more than enough to participate in the Halloween Olympics.

Because she can help the necromancers fulfill their last wishes that they can't confess before they are alive, and the necromancers who weigh nine catties in the three courtyards can be regarded as a person who can be included in the list of the most popular living people, and now she is really not used to this ghostly treatment.

If you think about it, her trip to the Wilderness Wasteland itself has not undergone any earth-shaking changes, and there is one more milk baby and Mr. Head when she comes back at this moment.

It can't be a little milk baby who can't say anything clearly, but he just knows how to stare at the bubbles, and the biggest suspect is Mr. Head.

What kind of flood beast is this big head, this hasn't really appeared yet, it scares the dead souls of the three courtyards enough, if it comes out, it can't sweep the three courtyards?

It's even more professional than her.

Weighing nine pounds, he raised his hand and wanted to take off the badge on his chest, which made Aunt Chaoyang take a step back again, and her eyes widened in horror.

Mr. Rentou suddenly poked his head out slightly from the side of his shoulder, and his bloody and skinless jaw was slightly raised at her, but he just watched quietly and did not speak.

The look in his eyes was clearly saying, "If you pick it, I'll quietly see if you dare to pick it." ”

Weighing nine pounds, I can feel the weight on my shoulders, and I am a little helpless.

Aunt Chaoyang by the door plucked up her courage and said, "Jiujin, if you really encounter any inconvenient danger, you will blink now." ”

Weighing nine pounds, he covered the badge with one hand, and said to Mr. Mantou behind his shoulder, "You really freak them out." The cold voice had a hint of firmness and warning.

Mr. Rentou still didn't speak, and he looked at him quietly.

Soon, the feeling of being too cold in the ward dissipated a lot, and the feeling of oppression that was so thick that it could not be dissolved disappeared.

Aunt Chaoyang walked in despite hesitation, floating up and swaying a little, looking at the sequelae of fright, "What the hell is going on, what is that thing on your shoulder?" ”

weighed nine pounds and didn't elaborate, only mentioned that there was a necromancer who asked her for help, so he could only follow her for the time being.

"You are doing a good deed, but that thing is too fierce."

"Auntie, can you tell me more carefully, what did you see?" weighs nine pounds and always feels that what the aunt said is not a human head, but she twisted her neck and saw nothing left and right.

"There's a blood mist behind you, and the blood-red one is pressing on your shoulder, and the more you look at it, the more you look at it, it's too scared to approach."

Blood mist?

"What else?"

"Anything else?" The aunt looked left and right a few times and said affirmatively: "It's gone, it's blood mist." ”

Can't they see the human head?

Weighing nine catties, he suddenly remembered that in the maze of tree holes, the dead spirits of those warriors seemed to have never seen Mr. Head.

But they didn't show any fear of her at that time, perhaps because Mr. Rentou had nothing to do with her at the time.

However, the dead spirits of the warriors were not inspired by fear because of their strong will before and after death and the limitations of the environment at the time.

Of course, there is another possibility, at that time, Mr. Rentou himself deliberately restrained.

Weighing nine pounds is more inclined to believe in the latter possibility.

"Can't see it now?"

"There's also a little bit of red, just around you, it doesn't look so terrible now, but nine-pound girl, you seem to have provoked a murderous ghost, but be careful."

"Don't worry, auntie, I know."

"By the way, I was so scared that I almost forgot to say, there are a lot of people coming and going in the hospital these days, and I deliberately asked a few old guys to pay more attention to your father's ward, and there are several doctors with fresh faces, and they often go in and out of your father's ward together."

Weighing nine pounds, his brows furrowed slightly, and he muttered puzzledly, "The doctor with the face still went to my father's ward, what are you doing?" ”

"I don't know, I have tinkered with a lot of instruments and equipment, and the security has been withdrawn some more, but don't worry, we will take care of it ourselves, and we will let you know it first."

"Thank you, auntie, I've been bothering you to help me take care of my parents."

"What are you talking about, don't we have to ask you for help if the newcomers and old people in the three courtyards have something, there is no such thing as eating white food in the world, we are helping each other and fraternal love, and we will contribute to building a harmonious society, and be happy for you, me and her."

"This aunt's ideological consciousness realm is so high, it's really good, you should learn more from aunts." The dead guide couldn't help but agree.

weighs nine pounds and doesn't have time to take care of her.

"You have to take care of yourself before you can take care of your parents." The aunt was still not at ease and told again, "I have to inquire, we can't be sloppy about this." ”

is worthy of the resolute Aunt Chaoyang, saying that the wind is the rain, "I'll go and inquire." He got up and floated away.

"Auntie's drift speed is so fast today." Weighing nine pounds, I watched Aunt Chaoyang leave again

After sitting with her mother for a while, "Mom, I'll go see your husband" and turned to her father's ward next door, where the security level has been lowered to the daily standard.

The undead who were originally guarding here in turn took turns to stand guard after the appearance of the weight of nine catties, one by one they hid against the wall, unwilling to show their faces.

This is still the case when Mr. Tou has relented.

Tian Xiaoxiao wanted to slip away, but the speed was not fast enough, and he was grabbed by the concubine with a paw and dragged in the direction of weighing nine catties.

"Don't, don't mind."

"I'll go by myself, I can't go by myself."

Tian Xiao smiled and shrunk his nose, his legs kept trembling, if he didn't hold on to the wall, he could go up softly.

Weighing nine pounds, he raised his hand and circled around himself, "Can you tell me what you saw?" In addition to Aunt Chaoyang, she also wants to hear other people's opinions, "Please describe it more carefully." ”

"Well, his face is so white that he is blue, and his shoulders are full of blood and blood" Tian Xiao swallowed his saliva with a smile, trembling when he spoke, and his body weighed nine catties and was surrounded by a blood dance.

Blood mist again.

Valuing Jiujin's expressionless face and not speaking, Tian Xiaoxiao sniffed and shrunk and added, "But it's still beautiful, really." ”

"Hmm" weighed nine pounds and didn't hear Tian Xiaoxiao's later addition, his mind was full of blood mist, and the description sounded weird and creepy.

Heavy nine pounds deliberately went to the bathroom and looked carefully at the people in the mirror.

Thin, pale, and tired, she didn't see anything abnormal other than that, and there was no blood mist described by Aunt Chaoyang and Tian Xiaoxiao.

"Can you please help me see where the blood mist is?" Weighing nine catties, he beckoned to Tian Xiaoxiao, who was sticking to the bathroom door.

The attitude of the heavy nine catties was very polite and polite, but Tian Xiaoxiao was afraid, "It's not good, women's toilet, I'm a big man, even if it's a dead man, it's still it."

This is obviously a separate bathroom in her father's hospital room.

"You're really not coming in?" The tone is flat, as if asking if it's raining today, if you really don't want to, forget it.

The ghost knows that weighing nine catties really has no threat meaning, but who made her stand in the blood mist at this moment A terrible look in Tian Xiaoxiao's eyes, such a tone was automatically made up into a forced summon, and the blood mist seemed to be thicker.

"It's coming, it's coming." Tian Xiaoxiao walked in reluctantly, because the bathroom space was narrow, and the distance between him and the heavy nine catties was suddenly forced to close.

When the distance was closer, the blood mist around him, which weighed nine catties, seemed to be alive and surged in his direction, and the slightest mist was like blood entangled.

An uncontrollable sense of oppression, the spirit body became extremely weak.

"Can you keep the blood mist around you away from me, I'm dying." Tian Xiaoxiao grabbed the door panel with both hands, looking like he was about to cry.

What do you mean? Blood mist moves and can actively swarm towards other necromancy? Heavy Jiujin was stunned, and the doubts in his heart became more and more.

Slightly anxiously asked the red panda, "What about you, concubine, can you also see the blood mist around me?" ”

The red panda was lying on his shoulder, which weighed nine pounds, and twisted his neck weakly, which was considered to be a shake.

It's weird.

"Death guide, death guide you out, what's going on?"

"What about you, can you see it?"

"You can try it and watch it again." The death guide suggested, "Use the True Spirit Pupil." ”

Weighing nine pounds staring at the mirror, holding the washbasin with both hands, the badge was placed on the reverse side, there was nothing behind him, only the white wall of the bathroom, the tiles were particularly clean and reflective, well, you can still see the toilet, it is also very clean.

The person in the mirror frowned, his pupils contracted suddenly, but the black-gold lines began to expand until they were all over his pupils.

The picture in the mirror suddenly changed, and a faint blood mist permeated the body of the nine catties, and after seeing it, she understood why Aunt Chaoyang and Tian Xiaoxiao didn't say it was red mist, but said it was blood mist.

Because at first glance, the first word that comes to mind is 'blood'.

If you look closely, you'll see that the blood mist spills out of the badge until it wraps around every part of her body.

It's getting richer and richer, like a maze of tree holes.

Weighing nine pounds, the whole person seemed to be standing in a cloud of blood mist, with a human head floating behind his left shoulder.

"What the hell is this, Mr. Head," weighing nine pounds, staring at the mirror, he was halfway through his words when he heard a loud bang.

The mirror, which no one had touched, suddenly shattered, and the cracks divided the lens into countless small mirrors.

Mr. Head stared at the countless human heads in the mirror, with no jaw skin, bloody gums, sparse hair, and bloody holes, and blood-filled eyes.

Suddenly, all the things that could reflect the human figure in the glass mirror in the bathroom fell to the ground with a bang, and Tian Xiaoxiao was trembling by the wall.

"Mr. Head" weighed nine pounds and tried to communicate with Mr. Head first, but at this moment, the eyes were full of blood, and the expressionless and cold face was distorted because of the drastic emotional changes, which looked particularly hideous and terrifying.

Weighing nine catties, he only felt as if there were countless voices talking in his ears, and the sound of hee hee suo continued to stimulate the eardrums, and the blood mist around his body became thicker and thicker, almost turning dark red.

"Calm down."

Heavy nine catties subconsciously stretched out his right hand to grab the head behind him, but his body was entangled in the red mist and shook it violently, the bathroom door was directly smashed, and the bones all over his body fell apart.

As soon as she looked up, she saw her father motionless on the hospital bed, gritted her teeth, got up, turned around, and left the ward and went straight to the roof of the top floor of the hospital.

His body swayed, and everything he saw in his eyes was ghosted, and he ran all the way to the rooftop.

The cold wind blew on his face, and the pain in his body, which weighed nine catties, was slightly relieved, "What do you want to do?" ”

"I'm sorry"

"I'm very sorry about my loss of control."

Mr. Rentou seemed to gradually calm down, weighing nine pounds before he had time to say anything, he apologized with restraint and directness as soon as he opened his mouth.

Heavy nine pounds closed his eyes and opened them again, the blood mist was gone, but the badge he was holding tightly in his hand seemed to have been soaked in blood water, red and black.

The pure white sheets and small ghosts were now covered with blood-colored red marks.

Mr. Rentou calmed down, and the surging blood mist became calm, but he weighed nine pounds, but there was no way to act as if the previous thing had not happened.

There was a faint regret in her heart, she shouldn't have come to the Third Courtyard when Mr. Rentou's affairs had not been dealt with.

Mr. Head was brought out of the book cave maze by her, and she didn't think carefully about what to do with it after bringing it out, and now the trouble is coming.

What to do?

It is impossible for such a dangerous necromancer to be left to his free reins, and this is not likely to cause him to create more necromancy if he is not careful.

But if you keep it with you, will it be dangerous for her?

One does not do two endlessly, and he is naturally the most effective solution, not to weigh nine pounds and not to get down, but to rely on the right hand alone, I am afraid that I can't do it, I tried it just now and almost fell apart.

Mr. Rentou bowed slightly, "Please believe that I have no ill intentions. His expression had returned to its normal calm at the moment.

Weighing nine pounds, he gasped and was stunned, don't you think this requirement is really difficult for a strong man?