Chapter 171: Snatching the Yin Spirit
At this time, there were a few more people outside the rescue room.
One is the long-haired brother, Han Da, the fat owner of the breakfast shop not far from the entrance of the hospital. At this time, the fat boss lost a lot of weight.
Recently, *** people have been more rampant, especially those gangsters who collect protection money, after suffering Chen Feng's suffering in their own store, they come to the store every once in a while to find fault.
In desperation, Han Da simply closed the door and rested at home. If Chen Feng hadn't assured him that he wouldn't be able to jump for too long, it is estimated that he would have found another way out long ago. But even so, Han Da still doesn't eat well and doesn't sleep well every night, who calls that breakfast shop his lifeline.
He Shan also came, as a young man of about the same age, He Shan and Changmao had long become very good friends, at this time, seeing that Changmao was stabbed, He Shan and He Xiulian crawled out of the bed as soon as they grunted, and felt the hospital in a hurry.
"Dingβ"
There was a crisp sound, and the light with the words "Rescue" on the operating room went out. After waiting for a while, a white coat came out.
"Doctor, what's going on, my brother is fine. Han Dayi grabbed the sleeve of his white coat and asked hurriedly.
"I'm sorry, the patient was directly pierced through the heart by a knife, causing massive intrathoracic hemorrhage, heart failure, and rescue was ineffective. We've done our best. The white coat's voice was a little dim.
Han Da seemed to be drained of all his strength by this sentence, and the whole person sat on the ground all of a sudden, staring at the floor with blank eyes, stunned.
At this moment, this fat boss, who was originally smiling at the sight of people, seemed to have lost all hope in his life, and seemed lifeless.
"Woo-" As soon as the doctor's words fell, Xiao Wu covered his mouth and cried, tears like a string of pearls with broken threads, constantly rolling down, and after a while, the placket on his chest was wet.
He Xiulan hugged Xiao Wu and comforted her gently.
After a minute or two, the body of the long hair, covered with a white cloth, was pushed out.
Everyone rushed up and cried bitterly on the edge of the bed.
The long-haired face was pale, without a trace of blood, and his whole body had gradually stiffened. The white cloth on his chest has been stained red with blood, like a blooming rose, delicate and poignant.
Only Chen Feng looked at Changmao quietly and didn't say a word.
Different from what others saw, in Chen Feng's eyes, there was long hair floating quietly above the corpse, looking at the few people around him with a sad face. Especially seeing the sad appearance of his eldest brother, as well as Xiao Wu's crying eyes red and swollen and chapped lips, it is even more indescribable sadness and nostalgia.
At his feet was his creeping corpse.
"Boss, can you see me?" Changmao suddenly saw Chen Feng staring at him quietly, and exclaimed.
The moment he swam out of his body, he understood that he was dead. The current self is just a yin spirit, and ordinary people can't see themselves at all.
Chen Feng nodded, didn't speak, just gestured to Changmao, and walked to an unoccupied room. With inquiry in his eyes, Changmao floated under the ceiling and followed Chen Feng all the way inside.
This room is a medical equipment recycling room, which specializes in recycling medical waste from the operating room, such as needles and bandages. Usually no one will come except for the cleaners. But it's already three o'clock in the morning, and the cleaners naturally don't come to work so early.
"Boss......" Changmao opened his mouth, and stopped talking.
Chen Feng looked at him quietly, but did not speak, as if waiting for something.
After a few minutes, Chen Feng's heart moved, and he lowered his head towards the floor. At the same time, a wave of yin qi erupted from the floor and quickly filled the entire room.
"The time has come, Han San will go to the underworld with me to report quickly!" A gloomy voice came, and two white figures slowly rose from the floor.
The ghosts of the underworld are specially sent to attract the souls of the dead in the secular world into the underworld, so as to prevent the evil spirits of the secular world from running rampant.
As soon as these two ghosts appeared, they didn't even look at Chen Feng, who was on the side, just stared at Changmao coldly.
"Han San, don't come here yet!" a ghost cha shook the chain in his hand towards Long Mao. The chain clanged and clanged, exuding an aura that terrified the longhair.
A trace of panic flashed on Long Hairy's face, more of a deep nostalgia and reluctance.
"Boss, please help me take care of my eldest brother, and ...... Xiao Wu. After saying this, Longhair's body involuntarily fell between the two ghosts.
"Jingle bell", the chain is put on the hairy neck. After doing this, the two ghosts still didn't look at Chen Feng, and they were about to drill into the ground.
"Wait!" Chen Feng, who was silent, suddenly spoke.
"Huh?" The two ghosts raised their eyebrows, turned around, and said coldly at Chen Feng, "I didn't expect you as a mortal to be able to see me and others." However, since you can see us and others, you must also be people who have a certain amount of Taoism, don't you know the sin of intercepting the demons?"
Chen Feng ignored the ghost's angry shouting, but quietly looked at the dead face of Long Hair and said, "Long Hair, do you understand the true face of this world now?"
The long-haired gray face raised: "I understand, I can't imagine that there are really gods and ghosts in this world, but it's too late to understand at this moment." β
Chen Feng shook his head, smiled confidently, and said, "It's not too late, it's not too late, as long as you understand." After a pause, Chen Feng's eyes were full of brilliance: "If you use your life to serve me in exchange for your chance to resurrect, are you willing?"
Chen Feng has his own plans. Originally, when he first discovered that the long-haired yin spirit had left his body, he could be rescued to let his yin spirit return to his body and be resurrected. However, Chen Feng had the intention to let him see the gods and ghosts of this world, so he had the next things.
Hearing Chen Feng's words, Changmao nodded vigorously and said yes, and a strong expectation appeared on his face.
It's really not easy to be the boss yourself.
"Rampant! How can you and other mortals interfere in the affairs of my underworld? Quickly retreat, or I will go to the judge to sue you for obstructing law enforcement, and reduce your life span by ten years!" The two ghosts felt that their majesty was being provoked, and they immediately became furious.
"Shut up!" Chen Feng's eyes widened, and his powerful momentum slammed towards the two ghosts, instantly making them breathless.
Chen Feng's strength has made it worse than it used to be, and with the help of that relic, he has broken through Ning Yuan in one fell swoop and reached the foundation building period.
It's a pity that these two ghosts are the lowest first-class ghosts, according to the cultivation realm, they are only the strength of the Qi cultivation period, where can they withstand the strong momentum of Chen Feng's foundation building period. was rushed by Chen Feng's momentum, and suddenly softened.
Chen Feng hooked his finger at Changmao. The long-haired body automatically broke away from the soul hook chain and came to Chen Feng's side quietly.
"Bold! Dare to snatch the Yin Spirit, this is a great rebellion, and I will definitely investigate it to the end!" Although the ghost was forced to weaken by Chen Feng's momentum, he still threatened Chen Feng with a fierce voice.
"Huh. Chen Feng raised his hand and made a move, and a turquoise flying sword was faintly suspended in front of the two ghosts, exuding a cold aura.
"On this sword, there is actually the breath of Lord Cui Juan...... the two ghosts glanced at each other in shock, and then ignored Chen Feng, one jumped into the ground.