Chapter Seventy-Nine: Repayment of Debts and Continuation of Life
"The breath of the sick ghost is a little cold, which will make people feel a little uncomfortable...."The mad ghost sat on the side and said the characteristics of the breath of the sick ghost, while looking at Wang Zhu, whose breathing was getting weaker and weaker.
The mad ghost actually didn't want Wang Zhu to die like this, not to mention that he had spent a long time trying to save him before, but he rushed to the kindness in Wang Zhu's heart, and the mad ghost had to do everything to save him.
Hearing this, Qin Song closed his eyes and felt the information fed back from Wang Zhu's body. "It's cold... It's uncomfortable," Qin Song muttered in his heart.
Suddenly, an extremely faint coldness came from somewhere in Wang Zhu's body, this discovery immediately made Qin Song overjoyed, but as he gathered his ghost power in that place, Qin Song's face became more and more ugly.
"It's not!" Qin Song's heart was suddenly cold, this cold breath was extremely weak, and it seemed to be rootless, it was obviously the remnant of the breath left by the sores just now, and it was not the culprit that caused Wang Zhu's stomach ache at all.
But when Qin Song checked the rest of Wang Zhu's body, inside and out, Qin Song was a little desperate to find that there was no difference in Wang Zhu's body.
"What's going on!" Qin Song opened his eyes suddenly, at this time, Wang Zhu's was already full of anger, and his pupils also showed an abnormal diffusion, which was obviously a sign of death.
"How could it not be! How could it not be! "Qin Song is crazy, Wang Zhu is a good person, Qin Song will never allow such a kind person to die, and it is because of his own reasons, but even if he uses ten percent of his ghost power, he can't find out what happened to Wang Zhu.
"His current situation has nothing to do with me..."
"Who does that have to do with it...."Suddenly, Qin Song was stunned, and then he turned his head suddenly, and then he saw another figure suddenly appear not far away, this person's body was relatively thin, his face was sickly white, and his eyes were deeply sunken, giving people a feeling of sickness.
"Who are you!" Qin Song stood up suddenly, his eyes staring at the figure, he didn't believe that someone would sneak into this place in the middle of the night, and judging from the familiar aura of that person's image, Qin Song suddenly had an incredible idea.
"Sick ghost!" The mad ghost exclaimed in surprise when he saw that figure, then turned his head sharply and said to Qin Song, "Catch it, he's a sick ghost!" ”
"Sure enough!" Qin Song had already guessed the moment he saw that figure, and now after the confirmation of the mad ghost, Qin Song was 100% sure that the sick figure in front of him was the sick ghost.
Then Qin Song didn't have time to think about it, he stepped directly on the seven-star step, and instantly appeared in front of the sick ghost, and then took out a lock ghost talisman and put it on the sick ghost when he couldn't do it.
Qin Song felt that the sick ghost did indeed only have a hundred ghost powers, and since Qin Song's ghost power reached two hundred, the charm used in his hand had also increased its effectiveness, so although it was just an ordinary ghost lock talisman, he was not afraid that the sick ghost would be able to break free.
According to Qin Song's idea at this time, first use the ghost lock charm to control the sick ghost, and then let him remove the spell used on Wang Zhu, even if the sick ghost does not cooperate, Qin Song is confident that there will be a way to make him obedient after catching him.
However, in the face of the Lock Ghost Talisman, the sick ghost's face did not change at all, and he still stood in place, as if he didn't see Qin Song in front of him.
Faced with the appearance of the sick ghost, Qin Song couldn't see through it, but the arrow was already on the string and had to be sent, only to see that the paper talisman instantly turned into a golden light chain and swept towards the sick ghost, but the sick ghost didn't make the slightest movement, just so stunned by the lock ghost talisman to tie it up.
"What's the situation!" Qin Song was shocked in his heart, although he saw that the chains were locking the sick ghost, but Qin Song still didn't believe that he had caught the sick ghost so easily, and the sick ghost didn't resist? For a moment, Qin Song looked at the sick ghost who was covered in chains, but he didn't dare to come forward to check, but still looked around vigilantly.
"Don't worry, there is no ambush, I was caught by you of my own volition." As if he understood Qin Song's thoughts, the mad ghost shook his head and said bluntly.
"You liar! And those who throw themselves into the net? Qin Song obviously didn't believe it, and then he glanced at the mad ghost and said, "Be careful, maybe there will be an ambush." ”
"Huh!" The sick ghost chuckled when he heard this, then looked at Wang Zhu and said, "Really, I came out to save that kid, or do you think you can find me?" ”
"For Wang Zhu?" Qin Song was even more puzzled now, this sick ghost first tortured Wang Zhu half to death, and now he jumped out to save him, could it be that this sick ghost had his brain in the water?
"Yes, because it's time to pay my debts!" The sick ghost sighed, then looked at Qin Song and said, "You let me go quickly, that kid will die later." ”
"Can you save him?" Qin Song stared at the sick ghost in front of him tightly, to be honest, he didn't believe the words of the sick ghost, how could he save people after he tortured them half to death first? But looking at Wang Zhu again, it is true that he is about to die, if he doesn't listen to the sick ghost, maybe he will really die.
"Lord-sama, listen to him!" Just when Qin Song was struggling with whether to let go of the sick ghost, the crazy ghost on the side suddenly spoke, "I know the sick ghost, he shouldn't lie." ”
"Really?" Qin Song still didn't believe it, but now there was really nothing he could do, and then Qin Song waved his right hand, and the chains on the sick ghost's body suddenly disappeared, "If you dare to do anything wrong to Wang Zhu, Lao Tzu will definitely beat you to the ground with a sword!" ”
The sick ghost ignored Qin Song's threat, and his eyes just kept looking at Wang Zhu on the ground, as if there was no one else in his eyes except Wang Zhu.
The sick ghost walked in front of Wang Zhu, and then put his hand directly on Wang Zhu's head, and suddenly, a breath of extremely cold and uncomfortable Qin Song suddenly erupted from the sick ghost's body, and Qin Song even doubted that ordinary people would be directly frozen if they were exposed to this breath.
"What are you doing!" Looking at the sick ghost who exuded a ghostly aura all over his body, Qin Song shouted and was about to step forward to stop it.
But the mad ghost suddenly stretched out a hand to stop Qin Song, and then said, "Don't worry, I believe in the sick ghost!" ”
"What? Do you believe him? "Qin Song thinks what's wrong with this world, a powerful ghost who does a lot of evil can be believed? And it's another ghost who believes in him.
"Yes, I believe it!" The mad ghost nodded firmly, "I've known the sick ghost for a long time, he can be said to be the weirdest ghost I've ever seen, not only does he not love to devour souls, but he doesn't even tell lies, I think if I use his stealth skills and disease devouring souls, it is estimated that I will get three hundred ghost power now." ”
"It's really weird!" Qin Song also frowned when he heard this, after the ghost turned into a powerful ghost, it almost became a natural ability to devour souls, but it was indeed strange that this sick ghost in front of him didn't like to devour souls.
"Yes, I don't even know how he became a ghost, and he wanders around the major hospitals every day, as if looking for something, and now it seems that Wang Zhu should be the person he is looking for." The mad ghost continued.
"Really?" Qin Song was a little noncommittal, it was strange enough that the ghosts didn't devour souls, and he was still looking for people in the hospital, he really didn't believe it.
However, while Qin Song and the others were chatting, the ghost qi on the sick ghost's body gradually dissipated, and the sick ghost actually became extremely weak, and even his soul had begun to dissipate.
"What's wrong with you!" When the mad ghost saw the sick ghost like this, he hurriedly ran over and helped him.
Qin Song also ran over, but he went to see Wang Zhu, as for whether the sick ghost died or not, he didn't care, after all, it was his own sin, and Qin Song didn't have the sympathy to forgive him.
Wang Zhu was still in a coma, but his condition was obviously much better, his breathing was stable, and his face was ruddy, if it weren't for the fact that there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, Qin Song would have thought that he was asleep.
"Why isn't he awake?" After Qin Song finished checking Wang Zhu's body, he looked back at the sick ghost and asked.
"One last step away!" The sick ghost said weakly lying in the arms of the mad ghost, at this time his body had begun to become transparent, and Qin Song estimated that a gust of wind could blow him away.
"What last step?" Qin Song asked.
"That's to wake up with my soul!" The sick ghost struggled to walk up to Wang Zhu and said.
"Wake up?" Qin Song was stunned for a moment, and then he understood the meaning of the sick ghost's words, the awakening that the sick ghost said was to burn his soul to stimulate Wang Zhu's sleeping soul!
Because Wang Zhu has just reached the verge of death, that is to say, half a foot has stepped into the threshold of the Hades Palace, even if the body has been saved now, but the soul has already left the body, and just now the sick ghost used his own ghost power to forcibly stuff Wang Zhu's soul back.
But even if he stuffed his soul back, if there was no huge stimulation, Wang Zhu would never be able to wake up, so at this time, the sick ghost decided to burn his soul to stimulate Wang Zhu and make him sober.
"Why are you..."Qin Song was puzzled, how could there be such a stupid ghost in this world, not only to save an unknown person, but also to take his life.
"Because I owe him!" The sick man said with a sigh. "Her mother died because of me..."
"What! You are the AIDS patient..."Qin Song's eyes widened violently when he heard this, and he pointed at the sick ghost and was speechless for a long time.