The barrage was quiet, and everyone was regretting Su Yu's experience, and they couldn't do anything, not to mention that the story of the four people just now also made them sad.

……

"I never knew that ghosts can be very sad instead of being scary."

"Don't be afraid, I'm really scared, and I'm really sad."

"Woo woo, anchor, do you always encounter this kind of thing on weekdays? Are all the ghosts in the underworld like this? ”

……

Looking at the questions asked by the sailors on the barrage, Mustard thought for a moment, "No, most of the ghosts a hundred years ago were powerful ghosts, and there were quite a few of them. ”

"Later, because the yang world gradually got better, the rapid development of science and technology, culture, etc., also made the underworld a lot easier, we often hunt ghosts in black impermanence, in fact, it takes a long time to catch such a ghost, and it is rare to encounter extremely vicious ghosts, but Bai Wuchang will be much busier than us."

Explain those.

She looked at the time.

"No, you've been in the live broadcast room for almost a day and a night, go to sleep."

Saying that, she turned off the live broadcast without hesitation.

She gave the Hellhound, their exclusive "mount" to help them run errands.

Then she was about to go home and rest, when she was stopped by a voice.

"Mustard boat."

"King Yama is looking for you."

As soon as the live broadcast was turned off, Mustard Boat saw the captain of the black impermanence.

"Okay."

She had no emotion.

Not happy or sad.

The captain shook his head, this girl's temperament has not changed at all from when she first came.

I don't know if it's good or bad.

……

"The anchor is just off the air?"

"Wow! I only saw this point outside the underworld! What's going on inside? ”

"You still care about what is going on in the underground, can you care about the anchor! Will she be punished for her behavior just now! ”

"Yes, will the anchor just go away and never return?"

……

King Yama sat on the sidelines and looked at the mustard boat.

He had a bit of a headache.

This mustard boat originally worked in the North Temple, but Zhang Heng and Yang Yun, two ghost emperors with notoriously mild personalities, couldn't stand the temper of the mustard boat.

In the end, the mustard boat was sent to the central hall, and as a result, Ji Kang and Zhou Qi also had a headache about the existence of the mustard boat.

Mustard boat's temper.

Stinky and hard.

No one is afraid.

The problem is that she has never committed any crimes, in human terms, it is the limit and this group of ghost emperor card bugs.

Stuck with bugs again and again, so that these ghost emperors can't clean her up.

Then they sent them to him.

As a result, he also had a headache.

Let's talk about this time.

The prefecture clearly stipulates that ghosts are not allowed to meddle in the affairs of the yang world, but when the ghosts and powerful ghosts fight, it is indeed easy to cause accidents in the yang world.

Mustard Boat is stuck in such a dungeon bug, you say that she interfered in the affairs of the yang world, but people did cause an "accident" because they caught a ghost.

Seeing King Yama, Mustard Boat bowed, "You look for me." ”

King Yama pinched his eyebrows with a headache.

"Where did those two ghosts send you?"

Mustard Zhou blinked his eyes, "My lord, we are so familiar, you don't have to be so tactful, just say something directly, anyway, it's not the first time you've scolded me." ”

Judge Cui on the side laughed.

King Yama flew over with an eye knife, and Judge Cui retreated with a haha.

"Why don't you change careers and become a white impermanence, black impermanence is really not suitable for you."

Bai Wuchang is to extradite the soul of the dead on weekdays, unlike Black Impermanence, who fights and kills every day.

It's good to make the mustard boat more stable.

"Aren't you afraid that I will bring the Bai Wuchang people badly, after all, Bai Wuchang's mourning stick is also very lethal." Mustard Boat tells the truth.

Bai Wuchang's mourning stick can be big or small, it's not too easy to shoot a ghost to death, Mustard Boat has always wanted a mourning stick, but King Yama knows her temper too well, let alone crying and mourning stick, and the soul hook lock doesn't want to give it to her.

The corners of King Yama's mouth twitched, and then he impatiently blasted the mustard boat and rolled away.

"Get out of here, get out of here."

Sooner or later, he will also be by the mustard boat.

……

The next day, a sunny, sunny and pleasant day.

In everyone's new day, most people are happy with the sunny weather, but there are also a few people who live in pain.

When Su Wannan received the call.

My heart was half cold.

He never knew.

My eldest daughter has been through so much.

The police also went to investigate the bar case as soon as possible, but Su Yu was already dead, and everything seemed so pale and powerless.

Some of the sailors who watched the live broadcast that night, and there was no shortage of connections in it, inquired about the hospital where Su Qing was located, and spontaneously organized to send silent blessings to Su Qing and his family.

The patient room on the third floor is the room for the seriously ill patient.

Every room is filled with the smell of death, and hanging bottles tick as if counting down the lives of everyone in striped hospital gowns.

In one of the innermost wards on the third floor.

A beam of light entered the ward, and the girl sat there with her face covered in gauze, looking out at the cherry blossom trees.

Su Qing sat there quietly, and Su Wannan looked at Su Qing outside the door, except for heartache, he had nothing to do.

A man in his fifties suddenly cried like a child.

The eldest daughter died, and the younger daughter was disfigured.

It's possible that this life will be spent in such a mess.

"Well, hello, may I ask, is Su Qing's ward on the third floor?" A group of men and women wearing masks stopped in front of Su Wannan.

Some of them have tonics in their hands, some have flowers, and some have dolls.

Su Wannan's bloodshot eyes looked at them in confusion.

"I am Su Qing's father, do you have anything to do with her?"

Everyone looked at each other for a while, and then roughly explained what happened in the live broadcast room that day, and because some water friends were more connected, they found this place, and they didn't plan to disturb their family.

It's to come and see Su Qing.

After all, even if her sister died, she still didn't forget to let her sister live.

They just wanted to come and see this girl, they just needed to look at it from a distance and send their most sincere blessings.

……

In the ward, Su Qing, who had not moved for a long time, listened to the movement outside the door.

In her emotionless eyes, a figure suddenly appeared.

Looking at the cherry blossom tree, her eyes were red.

The nose is also sour.

Under the cherry blossom tree, there stood a tall woman in a white dress and a hat, who seemed to be blown by the wind, and the good aroma of cherry blossoms wafted to the tip of Su Qing's nose.

The woman seemed to have a sense, she pressed her hat to prevent the wind from blowing away, and looked back at Su Qing, her eyes full of smiles.

But as soon as the wind stopped, the woman disappeared.

The aroma of the tip of the nose disappears.

Su Qing came back to his senses.

Tears slipped unconsciously.

"Sister......