Mo Zuoyan stood above the hospital, looking down at hundreds of people in the hospital, constantly circling in place, his eyes passing through the walls and other layers of obstacles, and staring at Zhang Jingchu hiding in the morgue of Lanlin County People's Hospital.

"At noon, the sun shines brightly, and there is no spiritual energy, so you plan to use the ghosts to trap these hundreds of people in the hospital, wanting to wait until night to appear again?"

"The abacus is pretty good."

Mo said nothing.

Outside the hospital.

Du Liang, who was responding outside, looked solemn, because after Zuo Lengyue and the others entered the hospital, they seemed to have entered another world for a glance.

It disappeared directly under Du Liang's nose.

"I dare to enter the 'ghost creature' like this."

Zhao Dongliang looked at the east side of the hospital and said coldly: "I'm afraid I don't know how the word "death" is written."

To the west of the hospital.

He was bent in the song.

and.

Hu Xiaoyan was also following Qu Zhongqu.

With the help of Qu Zhongqu, Hu Xiaoyan refined and absorbed a lot of medicinal materials, so her qi and blood were full, and she also broke through to the first layer of acquired nature this morning.

"Master, what will we do next?"

Hu Xiaoyan asked.

"Of course I'm waiting."

Qu Jun Qu said: "The hospital is full of ghosts and death, and he will break in rashly. There is only one way to die. Let Li Jiufeng and the others explore the way first."

"yes."

Hu Xiaoyan nodded.

Time passes.

Gradually.

It was already evening.

The sun sets.

Night slowly came.

In the hospital.

Zuo Lengyue and the others' faces turned pale. They had been trapped here for an entire afternoon. No matter what method they used, they could not break the "illusion" in front of them.

I can't even find a way out.

Can't leave.

"It's over."

Hao Yuncheng looked desperate, "The sky is about to get dark. Under such circumstances, we are afraid that we will be left here all here."

"At night, the yin energy rises, and the evil ghosts are probably stronger."

Buzz! Buzz!

At this time.

Hao Yuncheng's words have just finished.

The ghost energy surged.

For a moment.

Zuo Lengyue felt the cold wind thrilling.

"who?"

Zuo Lengyue scolded and glared at Hao Yuncheng viciously, "Crow's mouth."

“…”

Hao Yuncheng looked embarrassed.

"alert!"

Li Jiufeng shouted.

Crack! Crack!

immediately.

All the arrests formed a circle, holding Zuo Lengyue, Li Jiufeng, and Hao Yuncheng in the middle, picked up the guns and alerted the surroundings.

Yin Qi is profound.

Death energy, yin energy, resentment energy.

The three are one.

Buzz!

Painted black ghost fog rose from the ground.

"hiss……"

Everyone couldn't help but take a breath.

"Has it finally appeared?"

Zuo Lengyue couldn't help but clench her fists, clasped her fingers tightly with both hands, held the index finger at the place where the black fog was surging.

Click!!

at the same time.

All arrests were also directed at the black fog.

"Why? Why!? Why!!!"

A hysterical voice sounded from the haunted house, like scraping glass with a blade, and more like fine needles piercing the heart.

boom!

The haunted house exploded.

Zhang Jingchu appeared.

It appeared in the eyes of Zuo Lengyue and the others.

“!!!”

This moment.

Everyone's breathing was suffocated, as if their hearts were half a beat slower. Zhang Jingchu's image was like the image of a campus female ghost in an extremely common campus ghost movie.

The blue and white school uniform, disheveled hair, blocked the face, her skin was pale, without a trace of blood, and the thick cold ghost aura drifted away.

The temperature around it drops.

For a moment.

It's like winter is coming.

Take a closer look.

Zhang Jingchu's body feels illusory.

"There is really something like a female ghost."

Li Jiufeng said in shock.

“…”

The arrests were also a little cold.

but.

They all calmed down quickly.

"Why didn't you bring Li Ran?"

Zhang Jingchu looked up, her black hair spread out and her face showed her face. It was indeed Zhang Jingchu, with pale face and scarlet eyes, as if bleeding was dripping.

“…”

For a moment.

No one answered Zhang Jingchu's question.

Obviously.

Everyone was shocked by this horror.

"Zhang...Zhang Jingchu..."
To be continued...