readx;?“ I said, Su Ran, what the hell did you do just now? What are you doing climbing down the bed in a good way?"

The most curious old demon was the first to speak, and I was about to answer, but I didn't want to turn my head slightly, but I saw his thin and slender fingers, and felt the pain that still existed on his neck and the back of his head. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hey, what do you think I'm doing that?"

As a demon, the old demon is quite sensitive to people's emotional changes, but no matter how sensitive he is, he can't guess the reason for my anger at the moment.

Thinking that he was also kind, I took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the flame burning in my chest, and began to ponder the question of the old demon in my head.

"Climb under the bed?"

I repeated the old demon's question in my mouth, thinking back to my movements and why I was lying under the bed before entering the illusion.

After a simple thought, when I went to pick up the female ghost tears under the bed, it seemed that one arm was supporting the ground, and the other was going to catch the female ghost tears, and the hospital bed was not very high, so when I put my head under the bed, my neck was really using force, and it seemed that my arms and neck hurt at this time, and most of the time because of this action.

It's just that I don't know how long it has been since I was brought into the illusion by the tears of the female ghost and called out of the illusion by Qingyou.

As for the reason for climbing under the bed, it was naturally the female ghost tears shed by Chu Qinglian, thinking about it, I looked at the right hand that was still clenched, the female ghost tears were still in the palm of my hand, and I had personally experienced its effect, but I don't know if the other role in the record is the flesh and bones of the dead, whether it is true or not.

"What's wrong? Su Ran?"

"Huh?"

As if he was in a daze when he saw that I didn't answer, Qingyou, who was standing behind Qiangzi, opened his mouth to ask me, and reflexively responded, and I tried to tilt my head in pain and look at him.

"Are you still uncomfortable?" Qingyou, who was holding a section of the Demon Suppression Knife in his hand, frowned slightly, and his face was a little embarrassed, "It's past twelve o'clock at this time, and the inspection department has designated that no one is here, and if you want to check it, you have to check it tomorrow." ”

"It's okay, it's okay. As I spoke, I quickly twisted my head back again, my heart full of shock.

Qingyou is up to his nose at this time, down to his chin, and his lips are all scarlet, I have seen this appearance of him more than once, and the one that was applied to his lips for a week is the hundred-year-old demon fox blood that he once told me!

Thinking of the picture in the illusion, I subconsciously took a look around the ward, but whether it was in the spiritual sense or the line of sight, there was no ghost of Chu Qinglian, and I sighed slightly in my heart, I looked at Du Tianyu who was still sitting on the bed in a daze through the gap between them, and I didn't know what happened here after I entered the illusion, and where Chu Qinglian went.

And what I want to know more is what the ghost king who is about to show his true body in the illusion is like!

Calming my mind, I gently moved my neck and told them everything I saw before I entered the illusion and what I saw in the illusion.

"Well, you didn't have to go long before that Chu Qinglian came......"

"The yin qi is extremely strong, but until I was called back by you, I didn't feel the fluctuation of the evil qi on him, but I dare to guarantee that it is definitely a ghost king!"

There were seven or eight people around the bed, but during my narration, no one interjected, even An Xin, who was suddenly very interested in this kind of thing, and Qiangzi, who had always been quite interested in the ghost king, just stood quietly by the bed and listened.

After I finished saying the last word with an accent, Luo Ze frowned and pondered for a while, and was the first to ask: "Are you sure that from beginning to end, there is only yin qi, no evil qi, and then the yin qi is still solidified?"

"Sure. ”

If it weren't for the fact that my arm hurt so hard that I didn't want to move, I would have patted my chest at this moment to prove myself.

Luo Ze's question seemed to have opened the valve for these people's questions, and after I answered his question, whether it was the old demon or Qingyou, or An Xin and Chu Yuetong, who didn't understand this, they all asked one by one.

"That fat man was sucked into a dried corpse, how did you tell that he was skinny and bone-covered?" asked Qingyou.

"Huh?" I replied without even thinking about it, "Of course I can see it." ”

"Look, what do you think? Didn't you say that he was wearing thick clothes?" Qingyou, who frowned slightly, asked again.

"Hey, yes. ”

After listening to him, I also found that this was wrong, and then thinking back to the picture in the illusion, I found a detail that I had overlooked, when Yun Sheng turned into a dry corpse and was thrown out of the yin qi pillar, it seemed that there was no clothing on his body, thinking so, my eyes narrowed slightly, and I understood the meaning of Qingyou, no matter how strong the yin qi is, it will not have any effect on the clothes worn by the person.

What can invisibly work on clothes and other external objects, in the ghost king, all I can think of is the evil qi, so the evil qi on the ghost king's body is not nothing, but it is hidden in the yin qi from beginning to end, and I haven't noticed it.

With a pang in my heart, I looked at Qingyou, and the solemnity in his eyes was also beyond words, how terrible is the ghost king who could reach this level more than a hundred years ago?

Could it be that I encountered a lonely dream?

"Hey, Su Ran, what happened to Chu Qinglian in the end?"

Just thinking about it, An Xin's voice came from the side again, interrupting what I was thinking, and I said to him casually, I glanced at Luo Ze with a slight flash in my eyes, and secretly hid what Qingyou mentioned just now in my heart, maybe those ghost kings can not be afraid of the sun until now, just because they can hide the evil qi.

"She wasn't awake when I came out, so she should be fine. ”

"Hey, how old was she when you looked at her?"

"Ah? In the hospital or in the illusion? I can't feel it in the hospital, I'm about twenty or thirty years old, and it's not too much in the illusion, about thirty. ”

"Oh, then could she also die with Yun Sheng?"

"I don't know. ”

An Xin's questions are a little off the main line, the focus of our research and discussion is basically on Yun Sheng, who was drawn into a dried corpse, and the terrifying ghost king, but at this moment, she is concerned about Chu Qinglian, who has been transformed into a ghost and wandered in the world for hundreds of years.

After that, Qingyou, Luo Ze, and the old demon asked me some more questions, and then they flashed from 611 together and went to Qingyou's office on the eighth floor, pondering what I just said. But until they left, the two people and one demon who are quite experienced in the yin and yang realms have never asked about the female ghost tears, which can't help but make me a little disappointed, and the record and function of the female ghost tears in my head are crossed fiercely.

"Hey, Su Ran, do you think this is the kind of time crossing in romance novels?"

"Well, no, it's okay, you two go to sleep. ”

An Xin was still discussing with Chu Yuetong about the things in the illusion with great interest, and the farther and farther he went, I couldn't help sighing, and opened my mouth to persuade, what Qingyou said just now is clear, now it's at least half past twelve, and the two of them are chatting so excitedly, I doubt that the two of them will not sleep, and sit here until dawn.

"Ah, do you think I'm annoyed?"

Maybe there was something wrong with my tone, An Xin listened to the pretty face, pouted again, and looked at me pitifully. This look made me suddenly fall down again, this girl had fallen asleep at eleven o'clock, but because of my business, she got up from the bed again, how to say that she is sitting here at this time is because of me.

"Nope. I hurriedly pulled the corners of my mouth and forced myself to show a smile, "I heard that more sleep for women equals beauty, and this is all this night, am I not afraid of delaying your beauty sleep?"

"Count you to talk. An Xin glanced at me, then got up with a smile, and didn't say anything more, pulling Chu Yuetong and walking out, "Then I'll go to sleep, and I'll call you tomorrow morning." ”

"Good. ”

Seeing their backs replaced by the door of the ward closed by 611, I quickly put away the smile I pulled out, and carefully raised my hand to touch my lips, why did it still hurt so much after so long?

was gently rubbing, except for Du Tianyu, the only Qiangzi who remained in the ward looked at me and smiled: "Speaking of Su Ran, you are really enough." ”

"Huh, what?" I was stunned, not quite understanding what he meant.

"Do you know how long we've called you?" he walked over to the chair on the other side of the bed and sat down against the cupboard, watching me continue to smile.

"I don't know. I thought back to the time from the first Qingyou shout I heard to the pain I shouted, it should have been about a minute and a half, and seeing that Qiangzi hadn't spoken yet, I rubbed my lips and said, "Two minutes?"

"Two minutes? You overestimate yourself, right?" Qiangzi heard this, poofed and laughed again, such a smile made me a little confused, according to his meaning, did they call me for a long time? Just thinking about it, Qiangzi retracted the smile on his face, and calculated with me seriously: "Qingyou wiped his red lips and began to count, so that you have been screaming for a total of ten minutes, and after he said that you have reacted, I listened to his words and began to pinch your people." ”

"Ten minutes?" that wasn't too long, and I nodded lightly and began to move my neck.

"Do you know, I pinched you for more than five minutes for the first time!" Qiangzi said, looking at my movement of moving his neck and rolling his eyes again, he took a sip of the rest of the water I had just drunk on the table, he complained: "What kind of broken posture did you just have, Qingyou said that you can't move until you wake up, otherwise your soul can't return to your body, so I bent down under the bed to help you pinch the middle of the body, and pinched it for five minutes, big brother!"

"And what are you laughing at?"

I glared at him, and was about to change the topic, but suddenly reacted to what Qiangzi said just now, what does it mean that the soul can't return to the body?

Could it be that in just over an hour, I have also experienced a soul separation that I have only seen but never experienced!?