Chapter 92: Spiritualism

Outside the intensive care unit, Li Fangqing's sweat had already wet all the short sleeves made of linen.

After more than three hours of emergency rescue, Chen Yimu's condition finally stabilized.

Just as the doctor told him that the situation had stabilized, Li Fangqing sat on the bench with his whole body paralyzed.

It's daylight.

Zhang Qiang came, he had already asked the director of his department for leave, and the dean was his father, so naturally no one cared about him.

"Master Li, go back and rest, leave it to me here!" Zhang Qiang looked at the haggard Li Fangqing and said.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, this is his thing, you can save it for him, in case you wake up and find it." Li Fangqing gave Chen Yimu's belongings to Zhang Qiang.

Zhang Qiang took Chen Yimu's things and walked to the locker in his office.

I opened the cabinet door and put items such as my phone and ghost finder inside.

Airplanes!

Suddenly there was a buzzing sound, which startled Zhang Qiang.

Thinking that Chen Yimu's mobile phone was calling, Zhang Qiang hurriedly picked it up and took a look.

No!

Immediately after, Zhang Qiang's eyes fell on the ghost finder.

Just when Zhang Qiang's hand touched the ghost finder, a cold breath made him tremble.

The screen lit up, and Zhang Qiang endured the cold and picked up the ghost finder.

Boom!

At this time, Zhang Qiangdi suddenly remembered a muffled sound in his mind, and his eyes went dark, and he fell.

A minute later, Zhang Qiang stood up, moved his body, and said with a wry smile: "It's good to have a body, but it's a pity that you can only stay for 5 minutes!" ”

Zhang Qiang at this time is not Zhang Qiang, but the ghost king!

Picking up the ghost finder, the ghost king walked towards the intensive care unit.

Wearing clothes made of special materials and wearing a mask, with the help of Zhang Qiangdi's identity, the ghost king entered the intensive care unit where Chen Yimu was.

Stuffing the ghost finder under Chen Yimu's pillow, the ghost king walked out and sat on the bench outside.

Call!

A black shadow floated out of Zhang Qiangdi's head like a silk thread and entered the intensive care unit.

Boom!

Zhang Qiang collapsed on the bench, as if asleep, and woke up leisurely.

"Hey, why am I here?"

"Who dressed me??"

Zhang Qiang looked at his outfit, looked left and right, and felt inexplicable.

Just after the ghost king turned into black smoke and entered the intensive care unit, Chen Yimu was in a wonderful place.

"Where is this?" Chen Yimu found himself in a white place.

The ghost king appeared in front of Chen Yimu and said, "This is my spiritual world. ”

"I, I'm dead?" Chen Yimu asked suspiciously.

"You're not dead yet, but soon." The Ghost King shook his head.

Chen Yimu seemed to have known the result a long time ago, his face did not change, and said: "Hey, this time it is really big, this demon dog is really powerful." ”

"You're still in the mood to praise others, you're dying!!" The Ghost King said with white eyes.

Chen Yimu shrugged and said, "When he found me, I had already thought of the result, so I didn't feel anything......

"You kid!"

Bang!

"Ah......h

The ghost king raised his hand and moved, and Chen Yimu flew out as if he had been hit by a heavy object.

"Thank you kid for finding a foreign product, which made my strength a lot stronger, and now I have the power to meet the demon dog, and this king also has the strength to fight head-on!" The Ghost King said confidently.

After Chen Yimu fell face to the ground, he found that he did not feel pain.

"That foreign animal has harmed a lot of people, and most of the energy has been absorbed by me, but I can give you the rest."

After running back from a distance, Chen Yimu asked, "Then don't I have to die?" ”

"So to speak."

"Sit down cross-legged, get rid of distractions, and keep your heart!"

Just when Chen Yimu was about to open his mouth to ask, the ghost king directly picked up Chen Yimu and pressed him to sit in front of him.

Hearing the words of the ghost king, Chen Yimu hurriedly sat down cross-legged.

"The ghost is swinging, the underworld is turbid, the hundred miles of demons and ghosts listen to orders, and the yin and yang in one hand summon the soul,......"

The voice of the ghost king sounded in Chen Yimudi's ears, flickering near and far.

The Ghost King stretched out a pale arm and placed it on top of Chen Yimu's head.

Suddenly, Chen Yimu stiffened, and the top of his head seemed to be poured down by a basin of cold water, which was cold.

Immediately afterward, the whole body was hot and sweating.

Two strands of qi covered from Chen Yimu's heavenly spirit, and the naked eye could move towards Chen Yimu's hands.

One is red and one is white.

The red is extremely hot, and the white is extremely cold.

Left hand yin, right hand yang!

The ghost king pinched his sword finger in his hand, pointed at the two qi, and with a shock, the red and white qi each occupied half of Chen Yimu's body.

"Set yin and yang, become a ghost!"

When the words fell, the ghost king spit out in one breath and stayed on Chen Yimu's chest, forming a mysterious rune that submerged into Chen Yimu's body.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At this time, in Chen Yimu's mind, the sound of three bells and drums sounded.

A moment later.

Chen Yimu slowly opened his eyes, and the mysterious runes that had appeared before appeared in front of him, closed and opened them again, and his eyes returned to normal.

"How does it feel?" The Ghost King asked with a smile.

Chen Yimu shook his head and replied, "I don't feel anything......"

"Follow me!"

As he spoke, the Ghost King stretched out his hands, palms facing each other up and down, and his middle fingers in the palms of the upper and lower palms.

"Spiritualism!"

I saw a ghost appear in the palm of the ghost king.

"Spiritualism!"

Chen Yimu's heart moved, and he also shouted.

When the words fell, Chen Yimu looked happy when he saw the black gas overflowing from his fingers.

With a bang, Chen Yimu flew out upside down.

"Ahh What's going on? Chen Yimu was puzzled.

"Learn to control power!"

The ghost king raised his hand and made a move, and the ghost summoned by Chen Yimu fell into the hand of the ghost king, and the five fingers were slightly bent together, and the ghost disappeared.

"Spiritualism, summon ghosts and monsters to do what you can't do for you!"

"Recruit ghosts and kill ghosts!"

"With your current strength, remember not to summon more than two at the same time, or you will be consumed by them and your soul will be scattered."

“……”

The Ghost King advised.

At this time, Chen Yimu can be regarded as having the ability to protect himself.

"Next, you don't have to put the ghost finder in your pocket, it's too shaky......"

"Huh?"

"You'll find out later." The ghost king bought a pass and deliberately didn't say it.

"Presumably your body has healed, you can go out!"

"And you have to be steady, you are not the opponent of the demon dog and the demon cat now, don't act rashly."

Rumble!

Chen Yimu wanted to continue asking, but before he could open his mouth, the boundless darkness overwhelmed him.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Slowly opening his eyes, Chen Yimu saw many people wearing masks, looking at himself while recording.

"You, you, what are you going to do?" Chen Yimu asked in a panic.

"Professor Wu, this is really a miracle, a miracle!"

"Dean Zhang, this is a big discovery, a patient who is dying can be cured in just two days, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would have been unimaginable......

"Quick, contact the reporter, this is a major discovery!"

“……”

One by one, they looked at Chen Yimu with bright eyes, as if they had discovered a treasure.

At this time, Chen Yimu felt that he was facing a group of obscene ...... like the heroine in the island country film