The yin qi in the entire corridor is very heavy, and with this flickering and dimming light, I suddenly feel a little numb in my scalp. In fact, in this case, my first impression was the child in the surveillance, but when I looked closely, I only saw Wang Ying alone.

However, the strange thing is that Wang Ying's whole person was hanging in mid-air, he grabbed his neck with his hand, and struggled wildly in mid-air.

I've seen him before, and it's similar to the ghost I've seen before.

However, this Wang Ying is also a person in the Xuanmen, can he still be ghosted? This is also too strange, I glanced at Zhao Xulong, and he didn't seem to understand much.

Anyway, something was wrong, just when I was feeling strange, Wang Ying, who was in mid-air, fell to the ground, and the whole person twitched a few times and then stopped moving.

At the same time, the flickering lights in the corridor also stopped, as if everything returned to calm with the moment Wang Ying fell to the ground.

My heart chuckled.

Wang Ying, he shouldn't have lost his life, right?

Zhao Xulong was also worried, he didn't say a word, and immediately ran over there. Naturally, I passed it, but I felt that it was so strange, and I always felt like everything was very wrong. No matter how bad Wang Ying is, he is also the fourth head of the Xuanmen, I have also seen the previous formation, and the power is quite strong, so he lost his life like this?

Zhao Xulong walked towards Wang Ying, he was very close to Wang Ying, and now that Wang Ying had an accident, he seemed very nervous, but was this person on the ground really Wang Ying?

This thought suddenly popped into my mind, because I had experienced ghosts more than once, if Wang Ying who fell to the ground was a ghost, wouldn't he be inducing us to go over now?

"Master Zhao!" I shouted, trying to get him to stop, only to find that he didn't seem to hear me at all.

I immediately pulled the black-scaled dagger from my waist and immediately followed. Sure enough, before I could pass, I saw Wang Ying's eyes open all of a sudden.

He stared at Zhao Xulong deadly, but Zhao Xulong didn't seem to notice this at all, and still walked towards Wang Ying.

Oddly enough, nothing happened.

Zhao Xulong was fine, but Wang Ying was still lying on the ground, his eyes closed and not moving, and his hands were still pinched around his neck. The sudden opening of those eyes just now seemed to be a hallucination.

Zhao Xulong went over to help Wang Ying up, pinched his middle man, and even touched his soul vein, his face was a little not good-looking, could this really be Wang Ying, I thought wrong?

But just as I was still wondering, something came from a hospital room in front of me. It was a very strange sound, as if someone was crying, but there was a sound like electricity in that sound, which made people's scalps tingle a little when they heard it, why is this hospital so evil?

Zhao Xulong also noticed this, he looked back at me, and I nodded to him, meaning that I also heard that kind of sound. If both of them heard it, it was certainly not a hallucination.

Then, Zhao Xulong also stood up, and I followed him in the direction of the ward, and when I passed next to Wang Ying, I deliberately glanced at Wang Ying who was lying on the ground.

That's right, I still think this Wang Ying is a little weird, but I can't tell what's wrong.

Following Zhao Xulong all the way forward, my eyes have been glancing at that Wang Ying, I am really worried that he will suddenly stand up straight and come over and pinch his neck.

The strange cry in front of me still didn't stop, and Zhao Xulong and I were getting closer and closer to the ward.

When I was about to arrive at the door of the ward, Zhao Xulong whispered to me: "Yanzi is in this ward, could it be that something happened to her?" ”

"No, she's fine when she comes back from the ghost market, how can something happen now?" When I say this, I actually want to comfort Zhao Xulong, and I can see that Zhao Xulong treats this swallow as his own sister, and when he says this, he is also very nervous.

However, I could not even convince myself of my words. Because the swallow was rescued, the process was too simple, and it was not effortless at all.

The more this happens, the more worrying it becomes.

Zhao Xulong just sighed softly, and then quietly walked towards the ward, and when he arrived at the door, he quickly turned over on the ground and hid on the other side of the door of the ward, while I hid on this side.

The door to the ward was closed, and in the middle was a piece of glass, so that you could see inside. Glancing cautiously over there, I found that it was nothing, just a girl lying on a hospital bed over there, and I could only see the back, but it should be the swallow.

But where did that weird sound come from?

Zhao Xulong had already taken out a porcelain gourd from his pocket, which must be the ghost general he raised. And I also held the black-scaled dagger tightly, Zhao Xulong reached out and pushed the door of the ward open, and there was a burst of yin qi from the pavement, which added to the weird atmosphere.

However, because of the creak of the door, the cry was gone.

Zhao Xulong and I rushed in directly, although there was a thick yin qi inside, but we didn't see anything unclean. Zhao Xulong cultivated the ghost way, he is naturally quite familiar with ghosts and something, whether there is something unclean hidden here, he should be very clear.

After reading it, he shook his head slightly at me.

I think it's strange, it's obvious that there is a voice, why is it gone now? Listening to Wang Ying before, Yanzi had already woken up, and she was still asleep, so Zhao Xulong and I didn't bother much, so we went out.

Before I went out, I took out a burst of charms from my pocket and pasted them on the back of the door just in case of accidents.

Wang Ying is still lying on the ground outside, he shouldn't have an accident, right? Zhao Xulong walked briskly towards him, and I was about to pass over when I suddenly heard the door of the ward behind me creak open.

In this quiet environment, there is a sudden sound like this, and there is a feeling of being dissipated. I looked back almost reflexively, and before I could ask, the man standing at the door spoke.

That's right, the person standing at the door was Wang Ying, and he asked with a puzzled face: "Little Brother Yang, it's you, how is your father doing now?" ”

I was stunned for a moment, and I didn't answer his question, but glanced at Zhao Xulong's side. There was a person lying on Zhao Xulong's side, who was also Wang Ying's appearance.

Wang Ying at the door naturally followed my line of sight, and when he glanced at it, he was also surprised.

"How so, who is he?" Wang Ying exclaimed.

I didn't know how to explain it to him, or rather, I didn't know if the person standing at the door was Wang Ying himself. If he was real, how could Zhao Xulong and I not see him when we entered the house just now?

I deliberately glanced back at Wang Ying, the color on his face was a little ugly because of his shock, but it was the same as the feeling I saw Wang Ying lying on the ground just now, it was very weird.

It seems that something really isn't right, just as wrong.

I was a little confused all of a sudden, could it be because I had experienced too many things recently, and I had a suspicious heart, and no matter who I saw, I felt weird and suspicious?

However, since there are two Wang Ying, there must be one of them fake. And that fake Wang Ying is probably the hallucination created by the child in the surveillance in some way, and Zhao Xulong and I have both fallen into his ecstasy.

Zhao Xulong was also very surprised, he looked at Wang Ying next to him, and then at Wang Ying at the door, he must have been difficult to distinguish.

At this time, Wang Ying, who was lying on the ground, suddenly moved, and when Zhao Xulong didn't pay attention, Wang Ying, who was lying on the ground, stood up suddenly.

Just like a zombie, he stood up so straight and pinched Zhao Xulong's neck.

"Be careful!"

I yelled at Zhao Xulong almost reflexively.