Yan Yue's spiritual energy surged, and he swung the spirit sword in his hand and smashed straight towards the wall in front of him.

The wall was instantly covered with cracks, and then Yan Yue flew up and kicked straight towards the wall full of cracks.

In a roar, smoke and dust rose in front of Yan Yue, and there was a terrible scream in the middle.

Yan Yue's expression was indifferent, she knew that there must be something behind this, no matter how she looked at that little hole, it was a trap, if she poked her eyes over just now, she didn't know what weird things were going to happen.

Yan Yue covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and then the light of the flashlight looked behind the collapsed wall.

Immediately she saw a petite shadow flicker through the billowing smoke and burrow into the room.

Yan Yue was not in a hurry to chase after her, she waited for a while, and walked forward after the smoke and dust had cleared.

The wall should have been built in the back, and the door frames that could be cleaned in the future could still be seen under the cement on both sides.

The room is not empty, and like any other room, it has all the facilities that should be there, such as a hospital bed.

This place should have been sealed for some years, and a thick layer of ash had accumulated on the ground, and just now Yan Yue violently broke through the wall, these ashes were still fluttering in the void at this time.

After taking two steps, Yan Yue's figure froze, and she saw that on the ground in front of her, there was a row of small footprints spreading from her feet to the house.

Judging by the size, this footprint looks like a child's.

Yan Yue frowned and looked along the footprints, and found that the row of footprints had finally disappeared in front of a bed.

There were four beds in the room, and the one that paused was right next to the window.

There was nothing else on the hospital bed except for some bedding that had long since rotted, but the space under the bed was not small, let alone hiding a child, even if an adult hid in it, it was more than enough.

Thinking about it, Yan Yue walked slowly to the bed, and lowered his body to shoot the light of the flashlight inside.

The bed was empty, not to mention people, and there was nothing but ash.

However, Yan Yue was not for nothing, she found another crawling trace next to the footprints.

Looking at the direction, this guy should have crawled under the bed next to him.

Yan Yue turned the flashlight and looked under the bed next to him, but there was still nothing underneath, and the crawling trail did not stop, but spread towards the next bed.

"Whose unlucky child is this~'

Yan Yue was a little speechless in her heart, but she still came to the next bed and bent down.

There was still nothing under the bed, in fact, this Yan Yue had already expected it, her eyes were locked on the last bed, and her body moved in that direction for a few minutes before turning the flashlight light inward.

This time, it's finally not like nothing.

I saw that under the bed, a deformed-looking little ghost was lying there quietly.

This guy looks like a big-headed doll, with two eyes, one large and one small, and its nose is shaped like a piglet, and its mouth is slightly grinning, and it is full of fangs.

Burst~

Before Yan Yue could take a closer look, the flashlight in her hand suddenly went out.

Darkness returned under the bed, Yan Yue cursed in his mouth, and shook the flashlight in his hand.

The light reappeared, but to Yan Yue's surprise, the little ghost under the bed disappeared.

At this moment, the monk suddenly screamed and flew up from Yan Yue's shoulder.

Yan Yue instantly sensed that something was wrong, and she rushed forward two steps while quickly turning back.

There was nothing empty behind him, and just when Yan Yue didn't know why, a flame erupted from the monk's mouth, but the direction of the spit was the ceiling!

Yan Yue looked up and saw that the little ghost just now was hanging upside down on the ceiling with an unexpected face at this time.

This guy didn't use anything to borrow, it stood straight on the ceiling in a way that defied the rules of physics!

Looking at its position and posture, if it hadn't been discovered by the monk just now, this guy would have landed on his back!

Yan Yue saw clearly that these were just a blink of an eye, and at a glance, the flames of the bhikshu had already been killed.

The little ghost suddenly let out a terrible scream, and through the light of the fire, Yan Yue saw that the skin on its body had been burned into black charcoal by the monks almost instantly.

Just when Yan Yue thought that this guy would be directly roasted to death by a monk, he saw that the little guy's body shrank upwards and swooped into the ceiling.

The ceiling here is not a solid wall, but is made up of PVC panels on shelves.

The imp's form was lost, and the monk stopped spitting flames and fell back on Yan Yue's shoulder.

There was a thud from the roof of the shed, the sound of the imp as he ran.

Yan Yue's eyes followed the voice until it disappeared in one place.

She jumped to her feet, and the ceiling in that position flew a large swath.

However, there is no figure of the little ghost on it~

Yan Yue frowned, and soon she found that there was a hole the size of two fists on the top solid wall.

Lift the flashlight and shine it through the hole, which seems to lead straight to the next floor.

At this time, the face of the little ghost just now suddenly appeared on the other side of the hole, it first glanced at Yan Yue with resentment at the monk on his shoulder, and then it turned its head to look at Yan Yue, and after throwing him a provocative look, it disappeared with a swish.

Yan Yue touched her nose stupidly, she reached out and patted the head of the little monk on her shoulder, and muttered.

"You seem to be hated by it~"

"Crack~"

The monk first rubbed his little head in the palm of Yan Yue's hand, and after listening to Yan Yue's words, the little guy screamed with disdain on his face, raised his head and posed like a king~

The cute appearance of the monk made the corners of Yan Yue's mouth slightly raised, cough cough~ This king's posture is somewhat less majestic~

The entrance to the cave was too small for the monks to pass through normally, but if Yan Yue wanted to pass from here, it would be tantamount to a fool's dream.

Yan Yue returned to the stairs to the ninth floor, and the door on this floor was not locked, but the door was rusty for some reason, and Yan Yue used a lot of strength to push it open.

The first thing that caught my eye was a large area of blood on the ground.

Yan Yue was slightly stunned, and finally knew what was rusting the door like that.

The blood had completely dried up, Yan Yue swept along the corridor on the ninth floor with a flashlight, and she found that there seemed to be blood stains everywhere on the ground in the distance.

This amount of blood is definitely not for one person, and in this kind of scene, something big must have happened at that time.

Merely~

How can such a big thing not be heard? Could it be that the real reason for the relocation of the third hospital was not actually because of the two wards that had an accident? What's the real sticking point?

With a feeling of doubt, Yan Yue discerned the direction and walked towards the room where the little ghost had just come up.