Soul body, no one can see it anyway.

Cui Shi reached out to pull out the infusion tube of this scumbag old man, but the thin life tube penetrated through his palm, as if he was not reaching out to his hand, but some kind of liquid or even air.

Uh, how did those ghosts who can strangle people do it, the resentment is relatively deep, and the mana is relatively high?

I can't do it anyway.

Cui Shi scratched his head tangled and thought of some ways, but he couldn't do anything to this old man because of this soul body.

It seems that he doesn't have long to live, if he lets this kind of scum die, it will be an injustice of heaven!

Even if it means something, let me be able to reach it for a long time.

Cui Shi has been busy for a long time, if this is a living person, it is estimated that he will have to sweat, and the soul body naturally does not have this limitation.

Call!

I breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly saw the hanging bottle infusion tube close at hand, which seemed to be fluttering.

Hey?

Can't move objects, but seems to be able to blow air?

It turns out that the ghost blows the lamp really makes sense!

Cui Shi quickly found a good way to scare this scumbag to death!

I blow!

Cui Shi looked up at the fluorescent lamp in the room, but unfortunately it was not an oil lamp or candle or anything like that, and the effect of creating an atmosphere was a little worse.

But don't delay, I promise to blow you to death very sourly.

Call......

Cui Shi blew on the infusion tube, this time intentionally, and the infusion tube shook more violently.

This unexpected movement quickly attracted the attention of the three people in the room.

"The wind is blowing?"

The eldest son frowned and said, "Little brother, go and close the window." ”

"The window is closed, brother. ”

The second child looked at it inexplicably, "Even the door is closed, did Dad do it just now?"

"I didn't move. ”

Although the old man on the bed was terminally ill, he was in good spirits at this time, looked down at his wrist that had not moved, and then looked at the infusion tube that was still shaking, and suddenly felt a little hairy.

The son is silent, but the theory of ghosts and gods may be buried in everyone's heart, even if it is a materialist who claims to have no feudal superstitious thoughts, there may not be a little bit of awe of unknown and mysterious things in his heart.

Now the infusion tube in the ward without wind is quite weird.

The eldest son swallowed with some difficulty, and dared to go up and press the infusion tube, trying to calm it down.

The infusion tube did not move, but before they could breathe a sigh of relief, they suddenly saw a few pages of medical records on the low table next to the hospital bed, and suddenly they flew up, and it seemed that the wind was not small, as if someone was blowing it hard.

But...... Who?!

"Call, call the nurse!"

Even if a person is about to die, he can't help but tremble and hurriedly scream loudly.

This old man is not afraid of enemies, the law, or retribution all his life, and only does bad things. It is not difficult for a person to do a bad deed, but the difficult thing is that he rarely does good deeds in his life, concentrates on doing bad things, does not benefit others and interests himself, and devotes his limited life to the infinite cause of harming others......

Now that he is dying, he is arranging for his son how to make a series of final murder plans after death, and suddenly this kind of thing happened, which made him unconsciously think, if there are really ghosts, then the legendary eighteen layers of hell, is there really such a place?

Maybe he is not afraid of death, but after death, if everything is not empty, but there is still a place to clean him up, then how can he not be afraid.

The nurse's station reacted quickly, and the bell was quickly in place, but Cui Shi floated aside with a smile and didn't make any movements, and of course the supernatural thing would not happen again.

As soon as the nurse left, she continued to blow the infusion tube and the paper......

In the middle of the night, the old man changed three wards, and he was exhausted, and the spirit of arranging and arranging the one-stop plan for the pit people just now had completely withered.

It's almost time for the final blow to strike.

Cui Shi glanced at the sky, and it was almost dawn, and the three people in the room were all pale and frightened, not knowing what the hell they had bumped into tonight.

Hell, it's really coming.

This time, Cui Shi directly approached the dying old man and blew a cool breath on his neck.

Sou!

"Ah!!h

There are ghosts in my heart, and in the middle of the night, my mind is full of ghosts, gods, and the like, in this warm ward that has just been changed, suddenly a cool air blows very clearly, and even the sound of ghosts crying can be faintly heard.

How could the already weak body withstand such stimulation again, the old man screamed, but his voice stopped abruptly before it reached its highest point. The hands that were raised violently and tried to push something away in vain hung down weakly, and their eyes widened wide, and they never breathed any longer.

"Dad......"

The two sons really screamed like this, but how much of the next grief and grief was to pave the way for the next medical trouble, it is unknown.

These two people must have a criminal record, so they didn't run away, so they turned around and called their classmates at the Public Security Bureau to check it out, and they couldn't let this garbage man continue to get away with it.

Cui Shi easily solved a scumbag, and successfully waited for the arrival of black and white impermanence.

"Strange, it wasn't as bad as this one. ”

Hei Wuchang said in surprise: "This old man named Du Huaishui, it is recorded in the life and death book that he should die tomorrow, why did he temporarily work overtime for us again?"

"Let's be mental, Boss Cui said that there was a yin ghost who killed him, this time we have to take that yin soul by the way, and we can't let him continue to do evil in the yang world. ”

Bai Wuchang shook the chains in his hands and said solemnly.

"Hey, old black and white!"

Cui Shi saw the impermanence of black and white, and greeted him affectionately.

The two impermanence ghosts invariably shrank their necks like that, and the chain of white impermanence quickly retracted and hung on their necks, and said with a smile:

"Ahaha, Shangxian! It's really fate to always meet! Do you think the style of my recent jewelry is okay?"

"What jewelry!

Cui Shi pointed to the soul of the old man who was cowering behind him, "Take this scumbag ...... Oh, it's a ghost scum now, lock this ghost scum for me, who is in charge of the trial, arrange an eighteen-layer hell package first, it's not enough to order again. ”

Uh-uh!

Black and white impermanence glanced at each other, thinking that this immortal was getting more and more excessive, the first time he just went to see, and the second time he planned to move the book of life and death, this time he ...... Even the core work of the six reincarnations and the trial of the underworld has to be interfered in?

You're awesome, we can't afford to mess with you, but ...... The underworld is also a formal organ under the direct jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court, you are a black boss from Huaguo Mountain mixed society, don't you be so blatant, too arrogant!