The Dead Ghost was about to leave. A woman stood there so frightened that the decrepit ghost hurriedly turned around to leave, but in fact, the decrepit ghost was tortured to death by his wife in his previous life. He was put in the house and cursed and abused every day, so he would have a sense of fear of women. Li Bing saw that he wanted to escape, so where would he want him to escape. Hurriedly got out from under the bed and walked behind the decrepit ghost, took out a soul talisman from his pocket and slapped it on the decrepit ghost's body. Although the light in the ward was not turned on, and he could only feel the general direction vaguely, in fact, Li Bing could not guarantee that the soul calming talisman he drew would work.

But in order to save his girlfriend, he could only come out and fight, but he didn't expect that the talisman made by Li Bing really gave him face, and it was useless, and he fell to the ground flutteringly, and the ghost turned to look at Li Bing. There was no trace of emotion on the blue face of a pair of dead fish eyes, as if someone had been beaten, and the pig's head grimaced at Li Bing. In fact, Li Bing prepared a lot of things, and immediately took out a small mirror from his pocket and looked at the ghost. Reputedly; Ghosts are very afraid to look in the mirror, one is afraid that they will be very ugly when they die, and they are afraid to see their own appearance.

The second is; The mirror is reversed, and the ghost sees that he in the mirror is reversed, so he retreats backwards, and after Li Bing takes out the mirror, he sees that the ghost of decay is also backwards. No, this time, I can't let him run away, Li Bing hurriedly chased after him, maybe I don't know why the inflatable dolls on the table are already out of gas. It's all deflated, this quality is really too poor, no wonder the decaying ghost will escape, in case someone else encounters someone else's body, it will be troublesome. If the Dead Ghost gets on someone else's body, it will make that person unlucky until he dies.

The people who came to the hospital were already tormented by the disease, and it was already painful enough, if they were unlucky every day, Li Bing was terrible to think about, so it was better to catch up with the ghost as soon as possible and solve it! If you look in this direction, this ghost is no longer on this floor, so where has it gone? Li Bing searched for it layer by layer, but he didn't find the shadow of the ghost, and it was so difficult that he was no longer in this building.

Li Bing thought about it and went upstairs to see how Zhao Jie was, there were several elevators in the hospital that pressed it, and the elevator door opened, but it was not the one that sat down last time. Li Bing went in to see that there was a B3 floor in this elevator, but he hadn't gone down to see it yet, should he go down to see it himself. Li Bing took the elevator to the B1 floor, which is actually the place where the hospital staff changed their clothes. There was nothing else out of the ordinary, and I walked around the B2 floor, where most of it was locked and full of warehouses.

This last floor is the last B3, and if there is no one on this floor, then it must be gone, and it is not in this building. Li Bing just came to the B3 floor when a cold wind blew, why is it so cold, could it be that the last floor is the 、、、、、、morgue" of this hospital, it can't be so coincidental, Li Bing got off the elevator and walked down the stairs. On the opposite side came an old man trembling with a crutch, struggling to lie on the top of the stairs. Let me go up first, the old man, and then you can come down, Li Bing didn't speak, just stood obediently on the top of the stairs and waited for the old man to pass by.

But after more than ten minutes, the old man only climbed three steps, and at this time, even if Li Bing continued to walk down this staircase by tomorrow morning. However, Li Bing had no choice but to go downstairs and say; Grandpa, I'll help you upstairs, thank you, young man, as he spoke, Li Bing took the old man's arm and walked upstairs. For! For! For! Li Bing carried the old man up the stairs a few times, but Li Bing had just let go and wanted to go down. There was a voice from below: "Slow down, young man, why does my arm hurt so much?" Hey! Where did my arm go, and where did I go?

Li Bing looked at the arm moving in his hand and hurriedly returned to the ground, bang! The old man who fell to the ground and fell under the stairs said, "Oops! I screamed in pain Who is torturing my arm, I am still tossing me so much with such an old bone. These unfilial rabbit cubs left Lao Tzu here, and they didn't even come to see me for so long, "Alas! The old man still struggled to climb the stairs, and when he was old, he didn't care if he was a little sick.

I had to go to their house and ask them if they didn't want me as a father, and the old man muttered to himself as he walked upstairs. Li Bing ran downstairs angrily, and suddenly knocked the old man all over his body. The head, arms, and thighs all fell to the ground, and you said that you were a young man who bullied me as an old man. The old man's head was rolling down the stairs while his mouth was still chattering, and the angry Li Bing walked up to the old man's head and kicked it away. There was a scream in the distance, but now Li Bing couldn't care about it so much, because he vaguely felt that there was something in front of him that attracted him.

As if calling himself, Li Bing couldn't help but speed up his pace, and a thick iron door in front of him was tightly closed. Li Bing rotated the screws on the turntable on the door and slowly opened, click! The big iron door was opened, and the cold air in it blocked the view in front of him. In front of it, there are rows of iron cabinets, and the outside of the iron cabinets has a handle to facilitate opening.

Each one has a number on it to prove that there are people lying inside, Li Bing looked at the numbers one by one and the corpses that could not be put outside, and at this moment a shadow suddenly walked behind Li Bing on the bed next to him. After a few more minutes, the shadows of the room were flickering, and there was not a trace of blood in them. Some of them had no eyeballs inside, and black blood was flowing down the holes, and some had a lot of knives on their stomachs, and their intestines were torn far outside. There are all kinds of dead men and women, but they don't see the shadow of the dead ghost.

What's going on here? Could it be that this ghost is here to bring me here, not to him for sure that he is here and hiding somewhere? Li Bing didn't dare to let go of every corner, strolling in the thick cold fog, the cold fog became thicker and thicker, as if he could reach out and grab a handful of water. In the back corner, there was a pale-faced man with a pair of dead fish eyes, holding a scalpel in his hand, and the sharp knife looked particularly weird. Li Bing didn't see a scalpel approaching him at the slightest, but one step, two steps, three steps, and the already small space was already very close to Li Bing.

Bang! Li Bing instantly turned around and stared at the dead ghost standing behind him, a pair of eyes staring at a pair of dead fish eyes, and the distance between them was less than twenty centimeters. The instant turn made the decrepit ghost a little panicked, it was originally a sneak attack on Li Bing, but just when he wanted to start, Li Bing suddenly turned around and turned around. It was also an instinct that Li Bing felt that something was following him behind him, and the Dead Ghost raised his scalpel and stabbed it violently. Obviously, Li Bing couldn't dodge the sharp scalpel, and cut Li Bing's arm and fell to death, and the ghost laughed darkly.