I drove Uncle Zhang's Great Wall H6 towards the Third People's Courtyard of the city.

It's already past eleven o'clock in the evening, and although it's late at night, there is still traffic on the road, and there are still many night markets on the roadside.

The whole city is lit up in the light of lights!

The third hospital of the city is only a 30-minute drive away, because it is night, there is no traffic jam!

When I entered the gate of the Third Hospital, the doorman still came to inquire about it, and I symbolically took out my work card and showed it to him.

The doorman at the door took one look at me, then took another look at my work card and let me in without saying a word.

After all, it is common for people from funeral homes to come to the hospital, and if they drive hearses, the doormen of major hospitals may be old acquaintances.

Although I don't drive a hearse, I have also run with Uncle Xiong, who drove a hearse in the crematorium, since I was a child.

Where are the parking garages of these hospitals in the city, and where are the morgues, they are all familiar roads.

I found the parking space as easily as if I were going back to my own home, and after I parked it, I rolled down the window a little, closed the door and went straight to the morgue with the curator.

Let Zhang Yi sleep in the car for a while!

This work of collecting souls is not something he can see, so that he may not cry out.

The morgue of the third hospital is on the second floor of the inpatient department, and you can walk directly through the reserved passage of the garage.

It's just that the passage is generally not open.

Because it was late at night, there weren't too many cars in the garage, most of the doctors and staff had gone home, and the rest were nothing more than family members in the inpatient department who came to visit the patients.

The cars on the second floor of the minus were a little less, and the whole garage looked dark and damp.

These three courtyards have been many years old, and the garage has not been renovated and tidyed, and it looks dilapidated.

I walked through the door that flashed with the words "No Idlers Enter", walked into the passage without slowness, and walked straight to the morgue.

The passage was not very wide, about three meters apart, and the walls on both sides were soaked in water and scorched, and the yellow lights on the top appeared to be flickering and dim.

Although I have also become accustomed to this deep yin aura, after all, this is no different from the morgue in the crematorium, where the dead bodies are placed all year round, the yin qi is particularly heavy.

I wore a black sweatshirt and a pair of skinny jeans, and a pair of shiny sneakers that glowed green in the dim light.

Like a glue floor, my sneakers make a "poof, poof" sound when I step on it!

Outside the morgue was a cubicle, and the lights inside came on at once.

A middle-aged man in a white lab coat came out, and when he saw me, he asked, "Why did you come here in the middle of the night?" ”

"Didn't you send a heart attack to death in the afternoon, and the family called and said that something seemed to have fallen in the morgue, and let our people come and look for it!"

The surname of the gatekeeper is Duan, and he is also an old man in the morgue of the Third Hospital, and it is also common for me to play with Uncle Xiong and Xiong Xinge on weekdays, so they are all acquaintances with a face.

"Oh! Are you alone? He didn't have too many questions on his face, just casually mentioned it.

"yes, just to get something!" As I spoke, I was familiar with the registration book he had hung at the door, filling in his name and unit.

I finished writing in two clicks, threw the pen and walked inside, Lao Duan didn't say anything, and let me in without lifting my eyelids.

He retreated to the small room and watched TV.

The curator poked his head out of the hat behind my sweatshirt and looked around.

I whistled twice with a slight ease and pushed open the door to the morgue.

Opening the door to the morgue, I blinked, opened my eyes, and looked around.

The visual perception has changed a lot, and it is the first time I have visited this morgue with my eyes open.

The sight of blue glowing everywhere really made my eyes shine, not to mention how beautiful it was.

Are these glowing fires, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, the souls that have survived in the morgue over the years?

The entire morgue is dotted with stars......

Suddenly, I felt the curator's tail wagging slightly, and all the blue flames trembled slightly!

"Don't scare them!" I greeted the curator, who was sitting on my shoulder.

What I got was a tail slapped on my back, and it hurt!

Is there no one to collect these surviving souls, and can I collect them?

I suddenly had a bunch of question marks in my head, so I flipped out my phone and clicked on the soul collection column of the dungeon interface to take a look.

It is still a reminder of "Xu Guoping is pending", and there is no other prompt.

was wondering, but suddenly a few words popped up: "Unknown souls can be picked up, whether to open the temporary storage space!" ”

I immediately clicked "yes".

The interface immediately displays: "Unknown soul pickup, can be temporarily stored in the golden hairpin spirit bead." You can also submit directly to enter the spiritual realm.

Unknown souls are nameless ghosts because they are nameless, and they can only enter the livestock path by reincarnation, and no merit is counted! ”

This one......

I was a little dazed and glanced at the curator, hoping it would give me an opinion, but it looked at me with its nostrils.

What's the use of this in the orb? If it is submitted directly, it is equivalent to that all these souls collected now will enter the livestock road, isn't it a bit too irresponsible.

But how do these unknown souls go to verify their provenance one by one?

At this moment, the blue glow in the room seemed to start to stir, and all kinds of sounds came directly to my ears.

"Please take us away!"

"I'm going to be reincarnated, and I can be a dog!"

"Let's get out, I don't want to be eaten by evil spirits!"

"Yin envoy take us out!"

……

One by one, the glowing flames are slowly moving closer to me!

For a moment, a circle of blue flames surrounded me, gathering layer after layer.

"You're all willing to go into the livestock road?"

"Yes, we are willing, I am haunted by evil spirits here, and I have waited for thirty years for a messenger to come and save us."

"I can't remember my name!"

"My kid threw me out!"

……

My ears were filled with the cries of women, the lamentations of men, and the cries of old people and children!

What a miserable one!

"Demons?" I caught a keyword at once?

Why are there still evil spirits in this world? After four years as a temporary worker, I don't seem to have encountered a single demon!

What does this evil spirit look like?

I'm curious!

Can it eat people? Is it possible to shapeshift? Is it a spell? It can still suck people's souls!

Just as he was wondering, a sudden gust of wind passed through, and the morgue in the morgue suddenly moved.

The iron wheels seem to rub against the ground by a strange force, making a "squeaking" sound.

Some of these morgues were still dead, some were empty, and dozens of morgues were coming towards me.

All the spiritual fire disappeared in an instant......

Well? Where to hide?

Is this a demon coming?