Before twelve o'clock, the entire inpatient department of the hospital became very quiet.

Pu Yuzhou and Long Xiangtao left the ward with Li Fengwen and Li Lu and went to the next door to wait for tonight's "visitor".

Xia Zhihuai hid in the toilet with Wanwan in his arms, subconsciously wanted to hold his breath, and after a while, he felt difficult to breathe.

Wanwan was lying in his arms and yawning, so sleepy that tears were about to fall.

"The two of us are in the bathroom, is it really okay?"

Xia Zhihuai felt that his scalp was cold, and the toilet with a small area seemed to be cold and windy.

Wanwan's upper and lower eyelids fought, and she hummed weakly twice, and looked like she was about to fall asleep.

"Click-"

Suddenly there was a strange noise in the silent room.

Xia Zhihuai's body trembled, and he shook vigorously with Wanwan, causing the children to complain dissatisfied.

He quickly covered her little mouth and motioned to her outside the door with his eyes.

That thing is definitely coming.

The temperature in the bathroom dropped in an instant, and there was no need to poke your head out to look at it, because the sensation was too obvious.

Xia Zhihuai leaned against the crack in the door and secretly looked into the ward.

Wanwan also followed his example, pouting her ass and closing one eye, sneakily peeping.

Originally, there was a small night light on in the ward, but now it is all off.

Xia Zhihuai opened the eye of heaven, and his right eye could only see two clusters of wandering red light in the room.

He hugged Wanwan in horror and lip-synced at her: "What should I do?" ”

Wanwan scratched the back of her head and grabbed the bathroom door open with her right hand.

Xia Zhihuai: "!! ”

The red light in the ward suddenly turned towards them, and Xia Zhihuai stood at the door, the muscles on his face stiff and trembling.

Then, very untimely, he said hello: "Hi! ”

Wanwan looked up at him in a daze, and raised her claws to beckon to the fluttering shadow.

She could see it more clearly than Xia Zhihuai, this was a terrible ghost, and two red lights were his eyes.

The brother and sister stood comically in the doorway, the ghost's eyes were scarlet, and he stopped floating towards the hospital bed and pounced on the two of them instead.

Wanwan immediately opened her teeth and claws, shouting, "Stupid brother, put me down!" ”

Xia Zhihuai almost subconsciously closed the door with his backhand and immediately ran back.

Then I realized that the place I was staying in was a narrow bathroom.

"It's over!"

As soon as he turned around, he directly came to the front sticker of the ghost.

Damn, I forgot that the door can't stop the ghost!

Wanwan threw a kick in the stomach of the ghost, patted her chest and panted, "I'm about to be scared to death by you, brother." ”

Xia Zhihuai put Wanwan on the ground, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and took out the amulet that Pu Yuzhou gave him from his pocket.

The yellow amulet had turned into black ashes at the moment.

"Wanwan, this ghost feels very fierce, can you do it?"

As she spoke, Wanwan had already trotted to the door of the toilet, and the ghost was kicked out of the bathroom by her, and she had to go out to catch it.

She tiptoed to pull the doorknob, tried twice and couldn't reach it, then turned around and said angrily, "Brother, open the door." ”

It's all my brother's fault, why do you have to close the door, the ghosts are going to run away.

Xia Zhihuai finally reacted, and immediately opened the door, almost hitting the door of Wanwan's round head.

Wanwan blocked her head with her hands, staggered back two steps, looked up at him with a resentful look, puffed out her cheeks, like an angry little pufferfish, and rushed out of the bathroom murderously.

In the ward, Pu Yuzhou and Long Xiangtao had already arrived in the ward.

Xia Zhihuai stood at the door of the toilet and looked at the doors and windows that had been pasted with rune paper, before going to see the powerful ghost who was fighting with the dragon chief.

Wanwan was a step late, and she had already missed the best time to join the battle, so she lay on the side of the hospital bed and checked Meng Zhizhen's situation first.

"The last breath of anger hasn't been sucked away."

Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief, put her little fat hand into her pocket, touched and touched, and took out a small piece of peach charm.

She put the peach talisman card on Meng Zhizhen's chest, turned her head and looked at the fierce ghost who lifted Long Xiangtao against the wall, her round eyes dyed with raging anger.

Long Dao Chang was defeated by this powerful ghost, and after hitting the wall, he spurted out a mouthful of blood: "Be careful, it's a thousand-year-old ghost." ”

A thousand-year-old ghost, Long Xiangtao has been a Taoist priest for so many years, and this is the first time he has encountered it.

Pu Yuzhou held an eighteen-inch-long copper coin ancient sword, and used his backhand as a powerful ghost to attack him, but his strength obviously couldn't suppress this thing, so he immediately bit his fingertips without hesitation, smeared his own blood on the sword, and Pu Yu's copper coin sword suddenly bloomed with a burst of golden light, throwing the fierce ghost out.

Xia Zhihuai cautiously moved against the corner of the wall, helped the injured Long Xiangtao up from the ground, and asked worriedly, "Long Dao Chief, are you okay?" ”

Long Xiangtao looked at him and turned pale with fright, but he dared to come over to save him, and immediately said gratefully: "Thank you Xia Daoyou." ”

Xia Zhihuai waved his hand again and again: "No, no, are you seriously injured?" ”

Long Xiangtao stood up against the wall, lowered his head and coughed up a mouthful of blood, shook his head and said, "It's okay." ”

"Your sister?" Long Xiangtao suddenly looked at the curling on the side of the bed, with only a round skull popping out, and his heart immediately raised to his chest, "Be careful!" ”

After the ghost was thrown out, it was the side that crashed into Wanwan.

Xia Zhihuai was not so worried, mainly because the impact on him just now was too profound, and he directly kicked the ghost out of the bathroom, so that when the ghost was kicked, his red eyes showed a confused emotion.

Although his sister is young, her ability to fight really amazes him.

Sure enough, when the ghost flew out and almost hit the glass, Wanwan suddenly jumped up, grabbed the tail of the yin qi with both hands, and directly dragged the ghost down from mid-air and slammed it on the ground.

Xia Zhihuai helped Long Xiangtao, looking at the middle-aged and elderly Taoist priests who were over half a hundred years old who were devastated, and couldn't bear to say: "Wanwan, the ability is actually okay, don't worry too much." ”

Long Xiangtao felt that Xia Zhihuai's words were really Versailles, and the sharp knife was inserted into his heart accurately.

That's it, okay?

Just kidding.

That's a thousand-year-old ghost.

Wanwan touched her pocket with her right hand, and slowly pulled out a peachwood sword and pressed it against the ghost.

When the ghost was hit by the peachwood sword, smoke suddenly rose from his body, and he screamed in pain, but he couldn't move at all when he lay on the ground.

Wanwan covered her ears with her hands, raised her foot and stepped on its face: "Don't scream, it's so noisy." ”

The peach wood sword is her natal sword, a peach wood sword made of three thousand years of peach wood, and it is placed in the fairy spirit pool next to her body every day to feed, and she is already a mature fairy weapon with the immortal spirit qi that can slay demons and eliminate demons.

The ghost immediately hugged his head, lay on the ground and obediently pretended to be dead, and didn't dare to make any more noise.

"Alright, got it."

Wanwan clapped her hands and looked at Xia Zhihuai with a sweet smile: "I'll just say it's easy to catch." ”