Hospitals, wards.

Dai Zhennan shrunk and shivered on the hospital bed, a nightmare that completely broke him.

If he had known that Zuo Qingtian could drive ghosts, he would rather go to the road to ask for food, he would not dare to ask for Zuo Qingkong's life.

He thought that his greed for a moment had caused such a consequence, and that the terrible ghost was so cruel that he almost beat him to the ground, and in the end he threw him a word, offending them, and dooming him to live for life, and there was no good fruit to eat.

What kind of concept is this, and where do you dare to think about it?

Dai Yuchen and Dai Yuchi stayed aside, helpless, and the doctor came with a big push, all suspecting that Dai Zhennan had Alzheimer's disease.

Only Dai Yuchi can guess a rough idea, but with his sister Dai Yuchen here, he can't ask, after all, Dai Yuchen is an outsider, and she doesn't know anything about it, not to mention, for this, my sister has paid enough, and even the reputation of the secret marriage has ruined my sister, and in the future, if my sister wants to marry a good family again, it will be easy to talk about.

Dai Zhennan seemed to be really frightened, and the doctors and nurses were still torturing him, so he was even more suspicious.

His eyes were always on the door of the ward, and even if a nurse came in to take his blood pressure, he would treat her as a ghost, and his mouth was shouting and shouting, "Bad, ghost!" "A vigorous gibberish.

The ghost cried wolf, and he didn't say anything, he convulsed all over, lay on the hospital bed, and knelt down for the little nurse, scared the little nurse, and the ghost screamed and rushed out of the ward.

Seeing this, the psychiatrist recommended that he be transferred to a psychiatric hospital, but Dai Yuchen and Dai Yuchi resolutely objected.

Later, there was no way, and several people pressed it to death, gave Dai Zhennan a sedative, and then slowly fell asleep.

Dai Yuchi could only walk out of the ward and call Mu Fei for help, when Mu Fei rushed to the hospital, Dai Zhennan was still asleep.

Mu Fei relied on his own experience, looked at the person on the hospital bed seriously, and said with great certainty that there was no big problem, that is, he was too frightened, and he would get better slowly, Dai Yuchi put his heart in his stomach.

As Mu Fei said, Dai Zhennan really got better, and in two days, his sanity basically returned to normal, and he only told his experience 1510.

Although two days have passed since the incident, when Dai Zhennan said it, he was still apprehensive and frightened.

Dai Yuchi and Mu Fei who listened were stunned.

Even Mu Fei couldn't figure it out, what kind of ghost was this Zuo Qingtian with?

You can't kill once, you can't kill twice, or even die once, and even more powerful, it's a bit like an upgraded version of a computer game.

According to Dai Zhennan, even the ghost is willing to listen to him, so what a terrible evil ghost he must be! The demons all gave in to him.

After Mu Fei's layer by layer analysis, he agreed that Zuo Qingkong was definitely the most powerful ghost king in the legend, and if he was not eliminated, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Now, Dai Zhennan's thinking is completely clear, and he also has a hunch that if he doesn't get rid of this Zuo Qingtian, even if his family dies, it is estimated that there will be no good fruit to eat in hell.

As the saying goes, the road is one foot high and the demon is one foot high, even if he is a thousand-year-old evil ghost and a thousand-year-old ghost king, he can't be invincible in the world!

Dai Zhennan knew that he had no way out, even if he was an old fellow, he was not afraid of being tortured by ghosts after death, but what about his son? What about daughters? For them, he also had to fight.

Thinking of this, he said to Mu Fei very clearly, "As long as he can get rid of Zuo Qingtian, he is willing to scatter all his money, and he will not hesitate to lose his family property, as long as he can make Zuo Qingkong completely disappear from the underworld and the yang!" ”

As soon as Mu Fei heard this, his heart could blossom happily, he could make a lot of money, and he could gain knowledge, his first thought was to invite his senior brother Luo Hai to try the water first.

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Wooden house.

Zuo Qingkong was half-lying on the bed, his posture was particularly elegant, and his expression was very cold.

His right arm was half-propped up, and he was still holding a cluster of colorful flowers in his hand, and his left hand had not been idle, picking one, throwing one on the ground, picking one, and throwing another flower on the ground, and the ground next to the bed was miserable.

Worry-free looks in the eyes, distressed.

These flowers, it is really not easy to grow here, this flower is specially transplanted from the road of reincarnation, the only most beautiful scenery in hell, the flower on the other side, commonly known as the tenderness of the devil.

The flowers on the other side are beautiful, the color is charming, the fragrance of flowers is pleasant, on the road of reincarnation, the flowers on both sides are clustered, and the fragrance of flowers is specially used to attract the soul, guiding the soul of the past to go where it should go.

But the master in front of him, destroying flowers with hot hands, without caring about the fruits of his labor, finished picking, and wanted! After the picking, I asked him why he kept taking these flowers to get angry, and the answer was crisp, "Just pass the time!" ”