"However, the most important thing at the moment is to solve this matter."

If you want to bring Shu Yishan's mother back completely, you must take away the soul that occupies her body in front of you, this is a trivial matter, he Ning Tianlin can do it in minutes, kill, deprive, there are many means!

But what made Ning Tianlin frown was the person hiding behind this soul! It was this person who forcibly put this person's soul on Shu Yishan's mother! However, he was just frowning, he Ning Tianlin was not afraid of it.

Although from the memory of this soul, he couldn't get the specific strength of that person, but he still knew some information.

"Let her stay here first, and then come back when the people behind her are dealt with."

Since he is here, of course Ning Tianlin will not let go of the initiator and occupy Shu Yishan's mother's body, this kind of person is going to hell! I'm going to solve the people behind it first.

"Click!"

"Click!"

Without ever pushing open the door of this ward, Ning Tianlin turned around, went downstairs, and walked towards the backmost position of the hospital. He didn't even leave anyone to spy on this woman, there was a combat power system, it didn't matter.

Seven minutes later, Ning Tianlin's figure appeared in a bungalow. This is also the only bungalow that Ning Tianlin has seen when he walks around the hospital, and it occupies a large area.

I don't know if it's because there is a strong air conditioner in this bungalow, or the three words above the head, "morgue", which made Ning Tianlin feel a cold chill at the door.

"Click!"

Without much hesitation, Ning Tianlin stepped forward, pushed open the door made of iron sheets, and walked in. And as he entered, three big men dressed in black stood at the door, not letting anyone else enter.

Even in this place, not many people come.

"This temperature is low enough!"

Ning Tianlin pushed open the door and saw a table and a chair, followed by rows of folders of materials. There was a bottle of wine on the table, not a second pot head, nor any domestic wine, if he knew anything about foreign wine, he would know that it was a very strong bottle of whiskey.

It's just that there is no one in the seat.

"The morgue is worthy of being a place with extremely heavy yin energy."

The low temperature is not only due to the freezer, but also the cold can also give people goosebumps. Even if Ning Tianlin stayed in this place, there was a trace of discomfort. I always feel the yin energy of the dead body, gathered in this place.

"Click!

"Click!"

It was very silent here, and the sound of Ning Tianlin's footsteps even echoed.

"Oh, GOOD, there's another corpse!"

Perhaps he heard Ning Tianlin's footsteps, suddenly, a broken Chinese sounded inside, the tone was happy, it seemed that there was a corpse coming very happy, and this voice also made Ning Tianlin frown. "Foreigner!"

"It seems to be the right one!"

Ning Tianlin learned from the memory of that soul that the corpse collector in this morgue was a foreigner, but she didn't know what country this foreigner was and what he was doing here.

"Where's the corpse!"

"Why are there no corpses!"

When this gringo appeared, Ning Tianlin set his eyes on him, he was very tall, more than one meter nine, but he was older, around fifty years old, and he was a little thin.

It's just that Ning Tianlin noticed that his eyes were very sharp, almost like poisonous snakes. After only scanning it on himself, Ning Tianlin knew that he must have remembered all of his appearance.

"Who are you!"

"Why are you here!"

The gringo had obviously realized that the young man in front of him was not here to deliver the corpse, nor was he the usual person, so he couldn't help frowning, and even with his tone, he was very unkind.

He didn't like strangers, and he didn't like strangers looking at him with straight eyes.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I want to know who you are."

Ning Tianlin stared at the other party's eyes and said very seriously.

"What do you mean?"

The other party's body directly tensed, his eyes narrowed, and he looked sharply into Ning Tianlin's eyes, and even a cold killing intent involuntarily rose, enveloping Ning Tianlin.

Could it be that the other party doubts their identity?

In China, how is this possible!

"Who do you say I am, I'm just an ordinary corpse collector." His eyes were cold, staring at Ning Tianlin and he replied slowly. Even glanced behind Ning Tianlin and found that there were no extra people coming, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

One person, it doesn't matter if you kill it!

"You're a foreigner."

"Haha."

Ning Tianlin laughed suddenly, how could he know who the other party was, in the memory of that soul, he only knew that there was such a person, but he didn't know his identity. It was the foreigner in front of her who put her soul into Shu Yishan's mother's body.

"Sir, this joke is not funny at all."

The other party's eyes were already very cold, as if he was very angry at Ning Tianlin for teasing him like this.

"Isn't it funny?" Ning Tianlin responded, "Then tell me, which country are you from?" I'm really interested in a gringo who stays in the morgue for more than three years, and I'm really curious. ”

Ning Tianlin saved some cat and mouse meanings, and did not immediately make a move on the other party, "Could it be that you have a necrophilia and like these corpses?" ”

"Or rather, the corpses in the morgue that work for you?"

"Get out!"

"Get me out!"

This gringo, his face was already ugly, he knew that he didn't know what the young man in front of him was looking for, and he didn't want to know, he only felt a hint of threat now, and he seemed to read a hint of threat in the eyes of the young man in front of him.

Even stepped forward, he had to push Ning Tianlin.

"Wow!"

It's just that the other party hasn't reached Ning Tianlin's body yet, the knife flashed, and as soon as the severed arm fell to the ground, blood splattered, followed by a terrible howl. Ning Tianlin directly used a dagger to cut off one of the opponent's arms.

Ignoring the gringo's yelling, he said coldly, "I hate people pushing me!" ”

"Click!"

"Click!"

At this moment, the other party moved, endured the pain, and threw out a gray metal slag with his unbroken left arm. Then Ning Tianlin saw that two golden humanoid creatures that were more than one person tall, with big bellies, long arms, and short legs, appeared in this morgue.

"What the hell?"

Ning Tianlin's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't feel any breath of life from these two metal humanoids.

"It's just two low-level puppets!"

The combat power system spoke at this time, explaining the doubts for Ning Tianlin.

"Puppetry?"

Ning Tianlin thought of the name in the cartoon. And he noticed that all the joints of the two puppets were protruding, as if they could rotate one hundred and eighty degrees. And many parts of them, which are dark green, and are likely to be smeared with poison.

(End of chapter)