The gray clouds slowly floated across the night sky. Under the dotted stars and moons, Lu Liangsheng led the old donkey out of the courtyard door, flicked his broad sleeves, and tied them with copper locks. He called the Taoist who was burying his head with his mobile phone and walked through the broad alley together.

By the way, I asked for a cell phone from my master and called the school, which meant that I would not be at home these days, and I would go out for a long trip to the door in the next ten days.

After receiving the phone call, the Taoist who bowed his head to the back said, "Old Sun, follow." The old donkey put on the bookshelf on his back, Yuelong's sword trembled and flew out of the scabbard and flew in front of the scholar. The light flashed and melted into his body.

Lu Liangsheng turned around, put his sleeves behind him and his feet off the ground, his body turned into a stream of light and flew up into the sky above the broad alley. Sun Yingxian looked up, jumped onto the old donkey, and casually typed a talisman and stuck it out of the donkey's buttocks. In the bookshelf compartment, the moment the toad Taoist pulled the rope and tied it to his waist, the blue and white light illuminated the alley, flew out, jumped along the street to the tall buildings, and in the blink of an eye the light disappeared into the night.

It was already late at night when Lu Jun was in the city where he arrived. There were few vehicles on the streets. Occasionally, one of them rushed by. The howling sound of cars went away. The streets with few people near the hospital with the Red Cross were lit nearby. The ground shook a bang, and a stream of light fell from the sky. On one side, the parking belt was on, and cars shook with flickering lights, which caused the dark window lattices to light up. Someone opened the window and looked down.

"Which thief stole so many cars in the middle of the night? Expert!"

Sweeping through the shadows that were invisible to the sight of both ends of the street, Lu Liangsheng led the old donkey to walk nearby and walked into the building ahead with the Taoist who was holding the wall and retching. He had seen it on TV and knew it was a place to save lives and heal the wounded, the same as the clinic back then.

"What's so scent inside?"

"I don't know."

The two of them used wall penetration techniques, one after another, one behind, and came in, but there was a ward. A patient who was about to go to the toilet at night opened his eyes and saw two figures coming in, one black and one white. He was so scared that his eyes widened. He quickly lay back, slowly reached out to grab the pillow, pulled it out from under his head, and blocked his face.

‘I can’t see me…I’m not here to look for me…I can’t see me…I’m lucky…’

I was nagging silently, and for a while, I didn't feel anything. Then I showed my eyes and felt relieved when I saw that there was no figure in the room.

‘I don’t know which ward person is going to 'leave' tonight.’

In the corridor outside, Lu Liangsheng followed the remaining magic power of the copper coins he gave Lu Jun and went up the stairs. Several men and women were sitting on the bench of the corridor, clading their clothes to lean against each other. A round-faced man looked at the door number of the ward, and pointed his fingers from time to time, scolding them.

"What's wrong with playing? Play with those things!!"

"Is it easy to find someone for a crew like us? Good guy, he stepped back two times in the middle of the show, one was injured and the other was hurt by you!"

"Today during the day, the director told me that Lu Jun's cousin is amazing, he is still a stunner, and he is surrounded by big stars. After all, he insisted on coming to make a guest appearance in the audition. I'm afraid you will be ruined!"

He scolded the man and the woman sitting in a row, lowering her head and dared not speak. Someone's drooping light felt a shadow passing by. He raised his head and saw the door of the ward behind the man who was waving his hand and scolding moved. He immediately leaned back and pressed his back against the wall. His face turned pale. He raised his hand tremblingly and pointed to the opposite side.

"The drama business...just...just..."

"What are you? I haven't finished speaking yet!" The drama manager scolded them again, and then calmed down comfortably. Then he looked at the person who interrupted him before: "What did you want to say just now?"

"The door...there was a figure...and it moved for a while."

"Shadow?"

The opera and a few people there looked at the ward there, and the door was closed quietly. The curtain hanging behind the small window was still covered, and there was no sign of people there.

"Oh, you've scared Lu Jun, you still want to scare me, right?"

The opera turned around and rushed over to carry the man's collar, dragged him over, and then cursed him, so he ordered the nurse on duty to push the medicine cart by and scold them twice before giving up.

In the noisy corridor, two figures appeared in the ward. On the two rows of beds, someone murmured as if he was about to wake up. Lu Liangsheng didn't look at it, and raised his hand and brushed it back. The patient who had just opened his eyes and looked up, only stammered in his mouth: "You..." The breeze blew his face, his head tilted and fell asleep again.

"Old Lu, how do you control your coma spell?"

"It's only a good thing." Lu Liangsheng walked to a hospital bed in front of him, looking at the sleeping Lu Jun, and there was a heartbeater beating slowly next to him.

The scholar could not understand the numbers and letters above. He pointed his fingertips to the sleeping figure and eyebrows. He gently hooked it, pulled out a wisp of black smoke hanging on his palm and threw it on the ground. The Taoist played with his cell phone, took out a talisman and threw it away casually, turning into a misty human shadow.

"Why were you killed?" Lu Liangsheng turned around, looked at the figure floating like thin smoke in front of him, flicked his sleeves, sat down to the edge of the hospital bed, and pulled the other party out of Lu Jun's body, and obviously felt that the ghost was not really malicious, but just holding a warning and scaring them.

“Fish…fish….”

A gust of cold wind blew in the ward, and the sound of the ghost hanging in the air echoed in the wind. He still raised his hand and pointed to the direction of the hotel, opening his mouth slightly, as if telling Lu Liangsheng something.

"...scale...sea...people...fish...scale...ccompanies kill me..."

Mermaid...scale?

Intermittent words gathered in the scholar's mind. These words were not too difficult for him. Gradually, a complete word formed in his mind: because of the mermaid scales, his companions killed me.

His eyes looked in the direction pointed by the Yin Ghost, and looked at the Taoist for a moment. The latter wrapped the Yin Ghost in the talisman and put it in his sleeve. The shouting outside the door continued, arguing, "There is really someone, you believe me!" "There is no one inside, I will hammer you to death!"

The moment the door was pushed open, several people in the corridor outside hid behind the opera and looked inside. The window lattice was opened and the curtain was stroking by the night wind blowing in. Suddenly, the others turned their faces away and turned around. The man who was shouting someone forced out a smile and pointed to the open window: "Hehe... I must have run away."

Then, the show was the turn of the show, slapped him in the face, and shouted: "It's midnight, I'm even talking to me about ghosts--"

It also attracted the nurses from the ward not far away to poke their heads out and then shouted, "Scream again, I'll open a ward for you too!!"
Chapter completed!