The location of Wang Jianguo and the others is exactly in the middle of the hospital, which is the fourth floor.

In the corridor in front of the ward, the floor is covered with azure tiles, and the walls are clean and tidy.

At the door of Li Xiaoxuan's independent ward, the silver-white walls were stained with a large pool of viscous and fresh dark red liquid, not only on the wall, but also on the ground, and the amount was larger, and this piece of air was filled with a pungent smell, and the smell was extremely fishy.

"Suck and slip~"

A tall, thin man was kneeling on the ground, licking the dark red liquid with a focused expression, the tip of his tongue trembling slightly, taking all the liquid he came into contact with into his mouth, and the raised Adam's apple moved up and down, like a cat eating slowly.

At the man's feet, there was a warm corpse.

Face down, a naturally curly maroon hair covers the neck, deep eye sockets are cracked, and a violent eyeball stares at the west corner of the wall, the pupils are dilated, and it looks terrifying.

It was a female corpse, dressed in a nurse's gown, with a test sheet between her fingers, and her head was slightly deformed, especially at the back of her head, with a large deflated block. The dark red fluid is blood that has not yet crusted over and originates between the mouth and nose.

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The two men in the room had no idea what was going on outside.

The isolation effect of the door of the ward was excellent, neither the moans of the female nurse before her death, nor the pungent smell of blood penetrated a single trace.

"Dao Chief, you can talk about it." Wu Lili's words were sincere and sounded very comfortable.

"Okay."

When Wang Jianguo heard that he was called a Taoist chief, he felt quite proud, and he was a little fluttering for a while. He glanced out the window and saw the rain spilling over the glass.

He simply told everything he knew.

"The so-called 'Evil Ghost' is a general term for the powerful ghosts formed by the cultivators of our generation, and the 'Evil Spirit' cannot act at will during the day, but the Evil Ghost is not, it is almost not restricted and restrained by any restrictions, whether it is the noon when the yang energy is the heaviest, or some military camps with strong blood and blood. Powerful ghosts can come out unscrupulously, and there are no taboos.

Similarly, some things that are effective against unjust spirits, such as child urine, blood on the tip of the tongue, and peachwood swords, are almost ineffective against it. What's more, the huge aura in the body can create a mysterious connection with some objects in reality, so that it has a certain ability of the object. ”

"For example, if a ghost is associated with a mirror and uses it as a shelter, then it probably has some of the characteristics of a mirror, and can even drag people into the mirror and play with it slowly.

This is not my nonsense, my master has encountered this kind of ghost when he was alive, although it can't beat my master, but it can hide the body in the mirror, and the spell is ineffective against it, and then I was still clever and proposed to write the charm in reverse, which destroyed it.

There are also powerful ghosts that can infuse some of their negative energy into some natural areas (a shade of a tree, a house) to form a ghost domain. This is even more powerful, it is in the ghost domain, it can be attacked and defended, it is basically invincible, and ordinary people may not even see its body when they go in and be played to death. ”

"How did it come about? It can't be a living person......" Wu Lili listened very seriously and asked.

"According to the Taoist book, the ghost is also produced after the death of a person, under the influence of a powerful obsession, it is born to feed on the resentment of all beings, nourished by the anger of the world, and generally in the first seven years, it will ask for people's lives."

"To whom?"

"Of course it's the one it hates...... In fact, the reason for the formation of powerful ghosts is by no means limited to this, as long as the timing is right, some ordinary souls will also turn into the possibility of powerful ghosts. Then there are some people who are on the sidelines and will use some vicious means to spawn a powerful ghost to come out, and then control it with secret methods for their own use. ”

Wang Jianguo said that he was tired, so he took out a bottle of water from the drawer of the bedside table, and poured a few sips of it, looking a little embarrassed.

Wu Lili moved the light to the side of the bed, and her heart beat more violently than usual. Her sweat couldn't stop oozing from the epidermis of her skin.

The hem of the cake dress slapped against her legs under the force of the wind, and she tried to stand up again, but gave up because her muscles were sore and weak.

"Knock knock~"

There was a knock on the door.

"Wang Jianguo? Wang Jianguo, are you there? ”

Just as the two were about to continue chatting, a soft shout suddenly came from outside.

The sound is warm and steady, and although it doesn't sound loud, it's exceptionally clear in the "whooshing" rain.

Wang Jianguo was a little puzzled and said, "I'm Wang Jianguo, who are you?" ”

A pair of sharp sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, he stood up and strode towards the door.

At the same time, the same voice came from outside the door again, but this time there was some excitement in the voice, which inexplicably made Wu Lili's heart panic.

"Wang Jianguo? Wang Jianguo, are you there? ”

This time, Wang Jianguo didn't reply, he walked half a meter in front of the door and didn't move forward.

He gestured to Wu Lili, he listened carefully to the movement outside the door, "Zila~" A dense and transparent voice came, Wang Jianguo's face was strange, because when he heard this sound, he actually smelled a smell of stinky socks, when he was a child, he had smelled a similar smell in the shoe rack of his uncle's house.

At this time, the tall and thin man standing behind the door was clinging to the door with the word "big" on all fours, leaning on the door with one ear and listening to the movement in the room.

He was dressed as a migrant worker, wearing a tall hat that was not too wide, covering his brain, and there were a few drops of dark red spots on his light green shirt that were about to dry out, and his chapped lips were very moist and red, as if he had just been brushed with a thin layer of paint.

What's even more shocking is the part on both sides of the man's jaw, only to see that there is an oval sarcoma there, which is half the volume of a volleyball, and there are several small holes in the swollen skin, and the hole continues to secrete fluid, and as soon as the gelatinous mucus reaches the outside, it instantly turns into a stench when it encounters the air, and drills into the ward along the gap.

Wang Jianguo's eyes suddenly froze, the door in front of him gradually blurred, and the smell in the air made him confused.

The change has not stopped, and the world in his eyes has become a gray patch, with colorful colors.

Soon, however, he regained control of his vision, and the thing before him, which had lost its color and shape, was reset again, only to see the door open a five-finger-wide gap compared to before.

"Am I mistaken?"

Wang Jianguo blinked, and suddenly, he saw a strange-looking man on his left, staring at him with white eyes, his appearance was terrifying and strange.