In a bunch of ridiculous comments.

Yan Jiu typed down the familiar words.

[@无神论者, I kindly remind you that it's still too late to quit the hospital. 】

[Did the comment and like break up?] 】

[Who dares to praise Jiuye's current comments, do you dare to leave an impression in front of Jiuye!] 】

["On the Comment on Reluctant to Row Away When I See It", only Jiu Ye can touch my heart. 】

In the footage of the live broadcast room.

The "atheist" has found ward 403.

He pushed open the door without a doorknob.

Step in.

The pungent smell of disinfectant water came from the surface.

He was a little confused.

This ward has been abandoned for so long, why does the smell of disinfectant still smell so strong?

It's like masking a certain smell.

He didn't think much of it.

These days, he has been exhausted and nervous by the inexplicable gaze, causing him to want to lie down as soon as he sees the bed.

The "atheist" propped up the inclined hospital bed: "I'll sleep first in the first half of the night, and then change you in the second half of the night." ”

The tall and thin man nodded excitedly.

Look around like a curious baby.

There was no trace of fear at all.

In the comment area, they saw the "atheist" lying directly on a hospital bed without a bedding, and they admired it for a while.

[Sleeping on such a hard board bed? 】

[The anchor's waist disc: It's okay, I'm fine, just be happy. 】

[I didn't expect him to be able to fall asleep.] 】

[Family, I'm dizzy first! 】

[I was scared of following the camera all the way, lest something come out, and now I can finally catch my breath. 】

[It's too early.] ^_^ 】

[Look at this familiar smiling expression, click on the ID and take a look, it is really the Jiu Ye who obsesses me. 】

[It's hard not to think about what's going to happen next.] 】

The head-mounted camera is placed on the windowsill.

The wide-angle lens is aimed at the doorway.

You can see half of the roof.

In the dim light, netizens did not see any traces left by something on the roof.

They are targeting "atheists" for this livestream.

A heated discussion ensued.

At that time.

Yan Jiu closed his phone.

She could have ignored the death of the "atheist", but the strangeness of the sick room intrigued her.

There seems to be good stuff out there.

Just when Yan Jiu was struggling with when to set off.

The little old man saw Yan Jiu looking at the outskirts of the city, and he didn't continue to argue with Jiang Azi.

Teleport to Yan Jiu's side.

The little old man was serious: "You can't go to that place." ”

Yan Jiu didn't ask yet.

Jiang Azi was puzzled: "Why?" ”

The little old man said with a straight face: "There are two places within a hundred miles that make me feel threatened, and the place you see is one of them. ”

It can make God feel threatened.

You can see its strength.

Jiang Azi was curious: "What about the other one?" ”

The little old man considered every word: "Know how to return to the forest." ”

Yan Jiu nodded thoughtfully.

Then go straight to the outskirts of the city.

The little old man who couldn't leave Huanyun Mountain was so anxious that he stomped his feet, he couldn't stop it, and he couldn't chase it.

can only be pinned on Yan Jiu's strength.

Soon after.

Yan Jiu landed near the sick room.

A card hovered beside her.

As soon as Jiang Azi climbed out of the card with the upper half of his body, he was held down by Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu said without doubt: "Stay honest." ”

Jiang Azi's eyes widened: "You want me to watch you fall into danger and be indifferent?" ”

She waved her hands.

Try to climb out of the shelter of the cards.

Yan Jiu suggested: "You can close your eyes. ”

Jiang Azi: "...... is joking, is it now a discussion of whether to close your eyes or not!?

Yan Jiu's expression remained unchanged.

The mountain god is afraid of the sick building.

This shows that the things in the ward should not be underestimated.

Jiang Azi is a ground-bound spirit, it's better not to show his face.

Yan Jiu couldn't help but accept the cards and put the cards containing Jiang Azi into the inner pocket.

Leisurely walk towards your destination.

Halfway through.

Yan Jiu caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, and she stopped in front of the red-clothed Yin Spirit with sutures on her head.

The red-clothed Yin Spirit curled up and retreated, trying not to make her presence too visible.

Yan Jiu pinched his fingers and counted: "Abducted and sold women before his death, but he was cut off by the sophisticated other party, and finally died of excessive blood loss, and his brain was taken out after his death." Escaped from this nightmare not long ago, and now come back with fear, reluctant to fight for the dead ghosts? What a persistent and dedicated spirit. ”

Yan Jiu said every word.

The red-clothed yin spirit that once appeared in the short video of the "Atheist" Disc Immortal trembled once.

Yan Jiu kindly threatened with cards: "Look at you, you're here, how can you pass by the door and not enter~"

The next moment.

The red-clad Yin Spirit was forced into her nightmare.

Dilapidated hospital halls.

There was deathly silence all around.

The construction is a replica of a foreign hospital.

The tallest ward has an iconic building, a large clock with a broken second hand.

Afraid of one's own shadow.

The bell rang mournfully.

Play a symphony of horrors.

A soft sigh passed through the ears of the red-clothed Yin Spirit.

She was so frightened that her scalp tingled.

It's as if returning to the moment when the soul witnessed its corpse being scalped open with a scalpel and taken out of the beating brain.

The sound of human bodies being cut, dismembered, and stitched together seemed to hover over her ears again.

Yan Jiu sighed and said, "Take it easy, don't be too nervous when you go back to your home." ”

The red-clothed yin spirit wants to cry without tears.

I can't beat it.

You can't escape.

She wanted to self-destruct at this moment.

Even if her soul is scattered, she is willing.

It's better than being stimulated by a human.

At that time.

The night was dark.

Black clouds suddenly obscured the moon.

Boundless thick darkness.

It is a black that cannot be cut or cut by dawn.

Yan Jiu stopped in the wide area half-surrounded by the sick room, and looked up at the big clock in front of him.

The hour hand always points to 12 o'clock.

Not a little more, no less than a point.

She counted the ward where the "atheist" was, and her eyes rolled, and she was about to pretend to step forward.

A reddish plant emerges from the ground.

The originally harmless rhizome swayed, and suddenly revealed a gluttonous posture and went straight to Yan Jiu's direction.

Yan Jiu immediately jumped away.

Hide behind the red-clothed Yin Spirit.

Yan Jiu covered his eyes: "It's terrible." ”

The red-clothed yin spirit pierced by the rhizome: "!? ”

Yan Jiu doesn't hide in the east, and he doesn't hide in the west.

Ducked behind the red-clothed Yin Spirit.

Finally.

Yan Jiu looked at the rarity and showed a research face: "It's rare for plants to become essences, and it's even rarer to devour yin spirits, I'm getting more and more curious, how did you form it~"

The red-clothed Yin Spirit had a hideous face.

Before being torn apart by the rhizome.

The red-clothed Yin Spirit was angry that he shouldn't be greedy.

She was able to escape the nightmare, so why should she come back?

This moment.

The three souls and seven spirits of the yin spirit were swallowed up.

There is no resentment.

The red garment, a symbol of strength, had faded to blood, and she had been reduced to an ordinary white-clothed yin spirit.

Yan Jiu praised: "It's not gag, it's good." ”

Her words were full of sincerity.

It makes the thin soul body of the Yin Spirit even thinner.

Yan Jiu looked at the rhizome like a referee: "Uh, is it merciful?" ”

White-clothed Yin Spirit: Can't it be that I am strong?

Yan Jiu looked at the rhizome that had grown a lot after eating with disdain: "Come, give it a middle finger." ”

The white-clothed yin spirit shook his head wildly.

She was not instigated by Yan Jiu.

And make an unelegant and underbeaten gesture.

Looked at.

Yan Jiu's eyes gradually became kinder, and his words became more and more gentle: "If you can't do it, I'll perform the breadcrumbs fried yin spirit live." ”

Ultimately.

With the encouragement of Yan Jiuai.

The white-clothed yin spirit raised his middle finger towards the rhizome worriedly.

Rhizome: "......"

(End of chapter)