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After Xiao Sun heard this, he immediately decided to drive to the antique store to ask Zhou Peng for clarification.

"Master, I'll go to him now to ask him for clarification, and then find my personal belongings that he buried in the grave, and I'll come to the temple to find you to resolve it."

Sang Luo agreed, and hung up Xiao Sun's video connection.

As soon as I hung up, I received a video from Dr. Wen.

She clicked on.

The screen split in two, and Dr. Moon sat in front of the screen rubbing his hands in anticipation.

As soon as he saw Sangluo, he was very excited to pick up a piece of lightning strike wood on his right.

"Master Yun Ze, I have already taken the lightning strike wood you said, what should I do next?"

Sang Luo glanced at the lightning strike wood in Dr. Erwen's hand, and then instructed him to use the knife to simply carve the shape of a small wooden sword.

After Dr. Wen finished carving, he walked to the laboratory with the lightning strike wooden sword.

The laboratory is on the basement floor of the hospital.

The basement floor was silent, there was no sound, and only the footsteps of Dr. Wen echoed in the entire corridor.

In addition, there are no windows on the negative floor, and all of them are lit by voice-controlled electric lights, which adds a bit of horror when the lights are turned on and off.

After walking to the door of the laboratory, Dr. Moon slipped his phone into the pocket of his white coat, exposed the camera, and carefully pulled out a large set of keys from his waist.

Dr. Moon chose the key to the lab, inserted it into the keyhole, twisted it slightly, and with a creak, the door opened.

As soon as the laboratory door opened, there was a strong smell of chemical reagents.

However, Dr. Man has been practicing medicine for more than a decade and has been accustomed to this taste for more than 10 years.

He clenched the twenty-centimeter-long wooden sword in his hand, cheered himself up in his heart, and then walked in with a solemn face.

After walking in, he turned his body towards the white bones in a corner, "Master, look! That white bone is the corpse dug up by our hospital, is that female ghost hiding on that white bone now? Shall I just use this wooden sword to chop this skeleton to pieces? ”

[Isn't this just a living white bone spirit! ] 】

[It turns out that there will also be white bone spirits in real life]

[Sailors? Which of you has yin and yang eyes? Can you tell me what that female ghost looks like, and is she in this room now? 】

[You are really cruel when you study medicine, and you have to look at people's skeletons at every turn]

"That female ghost is not on this white bone now, but this white bone is the shelter of her resentment, so if you want to deal with that female ghost, you must first properly dispose of this white bone." , Sang Luo explained to Dr. Wen.

"So, what you have to do now is to insert this small wooden sword made of lightning strike wood into the bone crack of the skull of this skeleton, and inject the aura of lightning strike wood into the whole body of this skeleton, so as to dissolve the resentment of this century-old female ghost."

When Dr. Man heard this, he immediately complied.

To make it easier to operate, he took the phone out of his pocket and set it up on the small table next to the skeleton.

Then, he took out the small wooden sword, stepped on a small stool, and began to look for a suitable place in the skull for a suitable place to insert the wooden sword.

Everyone has three seams on their skull, with babies being the largest at birth and getting smaller as they age.

This female corpse is an adult female corpse, so the bone seam is very thin.

Dr. Wen's hastily made wooden sword was difficult to insert.

He turned his head and picked up a scalpel on the table, preparing to thin the tip of the wooden sword.

A gust of wind blew, and the door of the laboratory, which had been half-hidden, suddenly closed.

A woman wearing a slim cheongsam and twisting a thin waist walked in.

Dr. Moon was so engrossed that he didn't notice the changes taking place in the lab behind him.

But the netizens in the live broadcast room saw all this through the mobile phone camera set up by Dr. Wen.

[Fierce, why did I see a woman coming in?] 】

[I rely on me to have yin and yang eyes? I look like I've seen a ghost! 】

Oh my God! The ghost has appeared! 】

[Doctor Wen, don't cut it, run quickly! ] 】

Netizens in the live broadcast room were worried about Dr. Wen, who was engrossed in sharpening the wooden sword.

Suddenly, the female ghost twisted her neck with a very strange movement.

As soon as she changed her bewitching image, her body gradually began to become eerie.

Her face rolled with the whites of her eyes, and her tongue fell limply out of her mouth and dragged to her chest, swaying as her body moved.

His neck was lying on his shoulders as if he had no bones, and his hands were dragged to the ground.

And, her belly bulged high, and she was at least five or six months pregnant.

[Mom! It's terrifying.]

[I don't watch it! Go to the other live broadcast rooms for a while, and come back later! 】

[How can this female ghost still transform? Wasn't it pretty just now? 】

[The ghost transforms into a scary, just to extinguish the lamp on the shoulder, and then take people's lives! ] 】

[Doctor Wen, don't cut it!] Run! 】

[Master Yun Ze, hurry up and save Dr. Wen! ] 】