Chang'an People's Hospital.

Bai Jing parked the car in the open-air parking lot next to the inpatient building, and parked on the side, her driving skills were getting better and better.

With a high IQ, he learns everything quickly.

The master and apprentice came to the foyer of the inpatient building, where Hu Bufei was already waiting.

There were a lot of people in the hall of the inpatient department, there were several long queues for hospitalization, medicine and payment, there were also many people waiting for the elevator, and there were volunteers with red armbands to maintain order.

"If something like this happens, why are there so many people here?" Luoyang asked casually.

Hu Bufei said: "It is supposed to be sealed, but the medical resources are tight, and the hospital does not dare to seal it, and there are thousands of patients living in this building, and if this building is really sealed, those patients have nowhere to go."

Luo Yang nodded: "By the way, do you have any results for the things I asked you to investigate?"

"Yes, the night we came, at that point in time, there was an emergency operation going on. The patient was the son of a real estate developer named Shi Junhao. The kid drank a little and drove a multimillion-dollar sports car and crashed." Hu Bufei said.

"The result?"

"I talked to the doctor who was in charge of resuscitating Shi Junhao, and he said that Shi Junhao's heart stopped beating at that time, but he was rescued after resuscitation. Later, Shi Junhao was placed in that ward."

"Is that the room where the accident happened?"

"Yes."

Luoyang felt as if he had grasped something, but he couldn't say it, so he asked again, "Brother Hu, have you ever come into contact with that Shi Junhao?"

"I don't have time, I also came here yesterday, and I'm busy investigating as soon as I come." Hu Bufei glanced at Luoyang, "What, do you suspect that Shi Junhao has a problem?"

"Don't you think it's strange that nothing happened to him in that ward, and there was a problem when he left." Luoyang said.

Hu Bufei said: "Although I haven't been in contact with that Shi Junhao, I asked people to investigate, it is a spoiled rich second generation, twenty-two years old this year, he didn't get admitted to college after finishing high school, his father wanted to send him to study abroad, and he couldn't live or die. Then he mixed up with a group of fox friends and dog friends, fought a few times, and was detained by the security twice, all of which were settled by his father's money. What's wrong with such a bastard?"

Luoyang is not easy to say anything, after all, he has not even seen anyone, and too much speculation will affect the judgment.

Finally squeezed into the elevator.

When the elevator was about to close, a Northwest man with a height of at least one meter and nine pounds and two hundred pounds suddenly squeezed in. Bai Jing, who was standing in front of Luoyang, stumbled and fell into Luoyang's arms. However, the northwest man was still squeezing in, and Bai Jing stuck to Luoyang's body, and he was almost squeezed flat.

Hu Bufei glanced at Luoyang with strange eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Bai Jing's head was attached to Luoyang's neck, and his voice was as light as a mosquito: "Master, you ...... Is it that sensitive?"

Luoyang pretended not to hear, and his face was panicked.

Eighteen years of hard cultivation to become an ancestral witch spirit body brought him incredible abilities, but also brought him troubles.

For example, sensitive.

The elevator started and stopped, until the northwest man got off the elevator and Bai Jing left from his arms, and Luoyang's tense nerves relaxed.

Bai Jing's face was red, and the afterglow from the corners of his eyes quietly sank.

Found out.

Her 141-IQ brain has a number of symbols and formulas, v=÷3;+2πr²......

When the elevator door opened again, Hu Bufei said "It's here" and walked out.

There are very few people in this layer, and they are all people with special status.

Luoyang saw Xuan Taimei and a "new friend", Lao Wang.

"Ha, Brother Lowe, we're meeting again." Lao Wang greeted him warmly.

Luoyang walked over and shook hands with Lao Wang and exchanged a few words.

Xuan Taimei glanced at Bai Jing, with a sense of scrutiny and aggressive eyes

The god made Bai Jing feel uncomfortable, and he was defeated in two seconds from the duel of eye contact.

"Take me to the room." Luoyang goes straight to the point.

This kind of business that doesn't make money is good sooner rather than later.

Passing by the nurses' station, there was no one.

If nothing else, there will be no one in the doctor's office.

A barrier was pulled in front of the door of one of the wards, and two policemen were standing at the door.

When he was about to reach the door, Luo Yang stopped: "Xiaobai, you stay here and wait for me."

Bai Jing nodded and admonished, "Master, be careful."

Luoyang nodded and went straight to the door.

Hu Bufei waved his hand, and the two policemen guarding the door left.

Luoyang didn't rush to open the door, and with a thought, the ancestral witch spirit body entered a supersensory state, and the supersensory perception spread to the room with his body as the center.

In just two seconds, Luoyang's expression became solemn.

There is an energy field in the ward, slowly rotating, like a whirlpool on a calm river, the undercurrent is impacted, silent but extremely dangerous.

"Uncle, did you find anything?" Hyun Taemi asked.

Luoyang replied, "Yes."

"What is it?" Hu Bufei is an acute child.

"I'm not sure yet, I'll go check it out first." Luoyang stretched out his hand and pushed the door open and walked in.

The door was closed.

It was a very ordinary room, with two beds with a privacy curtain in the middle, two bedside tables and two wooden chairs painted green. Everything was neatly arranged, the quilt on the two beds was still in the state of a tofu block, and the white sheets were clean.

At a glance, Luoyang didn't see anything suspicious, and before he came, he suspected that there were any witchcraft or magic seals in this ward. He didn't sense any witchcraft or magic seals at the door just now, and he didn't see anything with his eyes when he came in, everything in this ward was normal.

Except for the energy field, which was invisible to the naked eye, its center was in the second hospital bed, near the window.

Although Luoyang's eyes couldn't see, under his supersensory perception, he had all the circumstances in his hands. It's only the size of a fist in the center, and because it's close to the window, there's actually a part of it outside.

"There is no magic weapon to release energy, and there is no magic seal to cast spells, where does its energy come from, and what does it depend on?" Luoyang's heart was confused.

However, he had figured out a problem that he couldn't figure out before, that is, Hu Bufei entered the ward and saw the green building, but Xuan Taimei, who was also in the ward, did not see it. He was now standing in the vortex of energy, but he didn't see any green buildings. The answer lies ahead, in the center of that fist-sized vortex.

At that time, Hu Bufei should have come into contact with the fist-sized whirlpool center, so he saw the green building, and Xuan Taimei didn't touch the whirlpool center, so he didn't see it. His current situation is the same as that of Xuan Taimei, although he is in the energy vortex, he has not triggered it.

Luoyang walked towards the center of the energy vortex, stopped a step closer, carefully raised his right arm, and poked the Primal Doctor's finger out.

Contact.

There is no sense of touch, no difference from the sensation of touching air.

At the moment when the Taichu Doctor's finger poked at the center of the fist-sized whirlpool, a wave of energy rippled out, like a wave of water spreading, and a yin wind was blowing in front of him, and a colorful light was flickering in front of Luoyang's eyes, and he couldn't see the window that was only two steps away, nor could he see the gray sky outside the window and the high-rise buildings of the city.

In the blink of an eye, the colorful light disappeared, and people appeared in Luoyang's sight, many men and women, dressed in ancient clothes, as well as wooden buildings with carved beams and paintings, tables and chairs, wooden stairs covered with embroidered carpets, and blue and white porcelain. His ears were filled with the sound of musical instruments, the sound of singing, the sound of drinking, and the sound of women soliciting customers, which was very lively.

This is the green building.

Lowe

Yang looked down, and he saw his hands, which were thin, and his skin was full of wrinkles and age spots. He was wearing a Confucian scarf and shirt, which was worn by the Tang Dynasty, that is, Xiucai, who had been washed white. He touched his face, and his thin face was also full of wrinkles, and there was a long beard on his chin, which was two-thirds white, and gray if it was not white.

Who is this old man?

Luoyang didn't know at all, but he admired this old man very much, he still went to the Qinglou at his age, and he also wore the uniform of Xiucai, whether he was sassy or not for the time being, but in the profession of prostitution, he should have reached level 99.

"Ruyu is here!" Someone shouted like that.

The lobby of the Qinglou, which was already lively enough, was even more lively, and a few disciples whistled.

Luoyang raised his eyes to look at the wooden staircase covered with embroidered carpets, and a woman held a pipa, half-covering her face, and walked down one step at a time.

Luoyang's gaze moved to a table, and he saw the butcher described by Hu Bufei, all the details matched, including the lard on the upper of his shoe.

The butcher's eyes lit up as he looked at Ruhua who came downstairs, and that look could make people pregnant.

This is true love.

Nine times out of ten, that Ruhua is the "top brand" that Hu Bufei said, it is indeed beautiful, the figure is good, and the fee is reasonable, it is estimated that it is taking the route of small profits and quick turnover, otherwise how can a butcher applaud her for love, how many pigs do you have to kill.

Ruyu sat down on the platform in the lobby, elegantly playing the pipa and singing, and her voice was good.

Luoyang saw a table in the corner, walked over and sat down, and then observed everything here.

It's weird.

This is not the spiritual realm of witchcraft, but what it is, Luoyang has no clue until now. He tried to find clues, but unfortunately he didn't find any clues until that Ruyu finished singing.

"What the hell is going on, there are no witch weapons in the ward, and there are no magic seals to cast spells, is it ......" Luo Yang suddenly thought of a possibility, "Could it be a space-time rift?"

It's like the nine-and-three-quarters platform in Harry Potter, and you go through the wall to the Academy of Magic.

But the question is, if it was the situation in the movie, how could he become an old prostitute? .

Studied but cannot comprehend.

Suddenly, a man dressed as a businessman sat on a chair opposite Luoyang and stared at Luoyang.