When I woke up again, it was already dawn.

I was in tearing pain all over my body, and I couldn't move at all because of the bandages that wrapped around me.

It was only a few glances that I knew that I was in the hospital.

The walls were painted a miserable white, the branches outside the windows, and the smell of disinfectant water filled the air.

I felt sleepy for a while, and when I swept my eyes again, I found that there was a sick person lying on the hospital bed next to me, who was just as seriously injured as me.

I'm all too familiar with that faint size, and it's clearly a spring.

"Brother Quanzi, how are you?"

As I spoke, I noticed that my voice was extremely hoarse.

"Young Master Yan, Quanzi is fine, it's okay."

Izumiko's voice wasn't much better than mine, just as hoarse.

As I was talking, I heard footsteps at the top of the stairs, and then a black figure opened the room between me and Izumiko.

He appeared in our sight, it was the third uncle, and the third uncle finally appeared.

The third uncle was also wrapped in bandages, but his injuries were obviously better than the two of us, except that his left hand was fractured and his chest was bleeding.

Where are the two of us like me and Brother Quanzi, if we don't lie in the hospital for a month and a half months, we won't be able to get out at all.

"Third uncle, what happened in the end? Is it done? Hiss, it hurts. ”

I opened my mouth and pulled the bandage, and the corners of my mouth ached, making me gasp constantly.

The third uncle turned around and closed the door, sat in the middle of the two beds of Izumi and Izumi, and nodded:

"This time, thanks to the two of you desperately buying time for me, Lingshan is now sending away all the Yin people and the evil eagle,"

"Those who should be reincarnated are sent to reincarnation, and those who should be crushed and ashes are also frustrated, and everything is over."

Hearing this, my heart felt better.

I feel uncomfortable watching innocent people lose their lives because of dirty things, and I, a cultivator, can't do anything about it.

Now, having avenged them, my conscience is a little better.

"You two have a good rest, take care of your injuries, you don't have to go to the antique shop, everything is up to me, the school, I also asked for leave for you."

The third uncle glanced at me and Izumi again, and then closed the door for us and walked out.

This time, Izumi and I fought to fend off the eagle, and although we succeeded in killing it in the end, the price we both paid was big enough.

If nothing else, after this month, I can't keep up with the pace of teaching.

Whether you will fail the final exam or not can only depend on the will of God.

With a sigh, I closed my eyes and fell asleep again.

During those days in Lingshan, my spirit was highly concentrated, and my energy was too much exertion, and I felt that I needed to catch up on sleep.

It was only at night that I woke up.

At this time, the movement in the hospital gradually became smaller.

Although Izumiko and I were in a VIP room, there were still voices coming from outside from time to time, and the doctor began to make rounds.

For a while, the originally quiet space became a little noisy, and the hospital itself was a place where lifeless air accumulated, but the doctor's movement made me feel a little at ease.

At this time, when the urge to urinate came, I couldn't hold it at all, gritted my teeth, and slowly sat up from the bed alone.

Then, using my crutches, I walked to the toilet step by step.

When I came out, Izumi was still sleeping, and it seemed that he was tired these days.

I leaned against the white wall of the hospital room, step by step back to the bed, staring at the shadow I had left on the ground, my pupils suddenly constricted.

Smack.

Smack.

Smack.

At this time, the ceiling seemed to be leaking, and drop after drop of water fell, and my head felt cold.

And the reason for my pupils was that I found that above my shadow, there was also a shadow, which was attached to the ceiling.

Gritting my teeth, I slowly raised my head.

The next moment, a bloody face appeared in front of me, and the tongue was broken in half and stretched out of the mouth.

The droplets of water that have just dropped are clearly blood dripping from the tongue.

What a fucking bad luck.

I know, it's all because of me.

Generally speaking, the hospital is the place with the most dead air, and there is a lot of dirt.

It's just that the site selection of the hospital is surveyed by a special feng shui gentleman, and it generally won't hurt anyone.

But dirty things are still inevitable.

And because I was sucked by the water ghost, the yang energy in my body is very weak, and it is easy to attract ghosts.

Now this ghost appears on the ceiling, and it must be because of it.

It is very dark, just over a meter at most, with two large wings, a tail on its buttocks, and scarlet eyes.

At this time, Izumiko was still sleeping soundly, and I didn't notice anything wrong at all, but I felt the temperature around me getting lower.

This is clearly the yin energy brought by the dirty things, so that the temperature in the ward drops.

"Amitabha, the great gods bless the little ones to spend tonight safely."

After two ghost hunts, my fear of these filthy things has become much less.

But I don't have the means to deal with these things now, so I can only pray and strengthen my courage.

Anyway, I also have the aura of aura on my body, and the ghost on this ceiling won't be so eyeless.

As soon as I thought so, the ghost lying on the ceiling lunged at me.

In particular, the bloody face had a tendency to stick to my face.

"Hell!"

I couldn't control the fear in my heart anymore and just cried out.

Then, with a bend of my waist, I gritted my teeth and rolled straight from the hospital bed to the ground.

The cold floor passed directly through the hospital gown, sending a burst of cool air, and my scalp was numb.

The dirty thing that pounced on me, but without hitting me, jumped up again, pressed against the ceiling, and ran to the spring.

The noise was so loud that Izumi was woken up.

Izumiko opened her eyes, and the person was still in a state of confusion, and when she saw a bloody thing falling from the ceiling, she suddenly woke up in fright.

"Young Master Yan, what the hell is this!"

Perhaps it was the long-term training that gave Izumi the reflex to get out of bed in case of an emergency.

When she saw this dirty thing, Izumi couldn't help but want to get out of bed, but he was covered in bandages and finally fell straight down.

However, it also allowed him to avoid the filth.

"I'll go, Young Master Yan, what are you doing in a daze, run!"

Izumiko slashed her throat and told me to run.

I smiled bitterly: "Quanzi, young master, my Taoism is not high enough, this place is encircled by him, unless a master breaks it, otherwise the door cannot be opened." ”

Izumiko's face sank suddenly, realizing how dangerous the two of us were now.

"Young Master Yan, what now?" Knowing the urgency of the current situation, Izumi calmed down instead.

"This thing is called a wandering wall ghost, extremely vicious, living in the dark place on the roof, feeding on dead air, different from the patio, if the patio thinks that you are a great good person, it will bless you, but this wandering wall ghost is a butcher at all."

I looked at the wall-wandering ghost on the ceiling and shuddered.

Now, I can't help it.

The ghost path of the wandering wall is not high, but the path of Izumi and I is lower than it, and we are seriously injured, otherwise it is feasible to jump out of the window and escape.