At 7 o'clock in the evening, the dining table.

Grandma looked around the table and went to her family, and announced in a good mood:

"Yuanzi, your uncle will be back tomorrow afternoon. Yuanjun, remember to drive to pick him up. Yu'er, come home early after get off work."

Yu'er is my aunt's nickname.

Zhang Yuanqing and Jiang Yubai ate a chicken leg each, and Chen Yuan both drank chicken soup with a calm look on his face.

Seeing this, my grandmother slapped her chopsticks and glared: "Did you hear me speak?"

"oh."

"Um."

"knew."

grandmother:""

My uncle and my aunt have been traveling abroad for almost two months. My uncle is not doing his job properly and is cynical. My aunt is not touching the water. There is no difference between them at home or not.

I came back when I came back, which was not a big celebration. Perhaps only my grandmother would be happy because my uncle came back.

Jiang Yulei chewed the chicken legs and said, "Why didn't the family's scum play for a few more months? They were not here, and the family was particularly quiet."

Chen Yuanjun glanced at his sister-in-law and said, "Don't say that, the family scum is my dad after all."

Zhang Yuanqing glanced at his cousin and said, "Don't say that, the family scum is my uncle after all."

Seeing that his grandmother was furious, he stood up and wanted to tear his unfilial descendants. Jiang Yulei quickly comforted him and threw out topics that his mother would definitely be interested in:

"Mom, our hospital is haunted."

Haunted? Zhang Yuanqing immediately raised his ears.

My grandmother really ignored her son and asked:

"Oh, what the hell is going on? Tell me about it quickly."

"Just Sister Zhou from our department, when she was on duty at night, she heard the laughter of children in the office. She went in to check and the laughter disappeared. Then she went to the bathroom and saw a baby lying on her shoulder in the mirror, which almost scared her to death."

My aunt said with striking remarks: "It's not just Sister Zhou, but other colleagues on night shifts also said that they would occasionally hear the laughter of children in the middle of the night. Everyone said that it must be some aborted child who was unwilling to give up and wandered in the hospital."

Grandma listened with relish and commented: "It's so evil. I think it's most of the same. I'll wait for you to work on night shift and let Yuanzi accompany you. Is there any more?"

“Yes, yes”

Grandma's gossip was not passed on to her mother, and all of them were inherited by her aunt. Zhang Yuanqing listened to the chattering gossip between the mother and daughter, but the interest in her heart was slowly extinguished.

As the Night Walker God, he knew that this was a rumor and strange story, not true.

First of all, spiritual bodies cannot make sounds because they have no entity and do not have vocal cords unless the power of the spiritual body directly acts on the human spirit.

But with the baby's will and mental strength, it is impossible to leave spiritual bodies after death.

Finally, ordinary people cannot see the spirit body with their naked eyes. Those who have short lives and are heavily yin energy may interact with the spirit body, so the occasional situation is reasonable.

But many people heard the laughter of babies, which was a joke.

"Auntie, be careful, don't bring the dead children from the hospital home." Zhang Yuan said quietly.

Jiang Yulei, who was so excited, had an instant stiff face and shouted, "Mom, he scared me again!"

Grandma symbolically cut off her grandson's scalp.

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After dinner, Zhang Yuanqing quietly left the house and took a taxi to the nearest Grade A hospital.

He is going to the hospital to heal the dead and increase his experience value.

Yeyou Shen’s “Spirit Devouring” skill is the best way to upgrade at present. I don’t know when the next spiritual realm is opened, so it is necessary to improve your strength before entering the spiritual realm.

The same level 1, 99% and 1% experience points, the combat power comparison is a huge difference.

The hospital is a good place for night tours to improve experience value. Both birth, old age, sickness and death are in the hospital. Of course, the crematorium is also very good, but the crematorium in Songhai is in the suburbs and rarely available in the city.

Sitting in the car, Zhang Yuanqing suddenly remembered what Guan Ya said today.

"Why is the Night Travel God of Taiyi's Sect more taboo about devouring spirits? Is it an industry rule and thinks it is harmful to good deeds? Or is there another reason?"

Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone, logged into the official forum of Ling Realm Walker, and searched for relevant information.

Search results show: No relevant entries were found.

..

In the suburbs, night begins to surround.

In a cheap rental house in an industrial park, in a dirty and messy living room, Ou Xiangrong held a large pot of freshly cooked instant noodles and came to the table full of beer cans.

He swept it casually, swept the beer cans and other debris to the ground, clearing out the space to open the enlarged basin, and then took out a can of beer from the refrigerator.

Eat noodles in big mouthfuls and drink in big mouthfuls.

The noodles that just came out of the pot were extremely hot, but they could not burn his strong oral cells.

Ou Xiangrong's expression, with sparse eyebrows, is sometimes fierce, sometimes cold, and sometimes hates it. He is like a mentally ill patient on the verge of onset.

Suddenly, his ears moved, he stopped chopsticks, and his expression immediately became ferocious.

Ou Xiangrong slowly stood up, pulled out the Liu Bian, which was tied in the scabbard of the waist, and leaned towards the door lightly and silently.

"Bang!"

As soon as he approached the entrance, the door was kicked open brutally. Then, a blazing light lit up and a hot ball of fire hit him.

The flames blew on his face, Ou Xiangrong stopped his pace, shook his right arm holding the knife, and the sharp sword light slashed the fireball. With a "boom", the room was filled with colorful and gorgeous flames.

Amid the sudden light of fire, a figure with fire on his body rushed into the rental house, his knees bounced, and crashed into Ou Xiangrong like a rocket.

Ou Xiangrong was more cruel than him, and he pushed his shoulder forward with one side of his body.

"Bang!"

The figure flew backwards and hit the wall of the corridor, which shocked the wall.

Ou Xiangrong, who was covered with burning marks on his right hand and shoulders, endured the pain and turned around and rushed towards the window. He did not dare to walk through the corridor. The corridors of the old residential buildings were cramped. Once surrounded, he would die.

In the sound of the glass shattering, Ou Xiangrong jumped out of the third floor.

"Bang bang!"

Ou Xiangrong, who had just broken through the window, heard two gunshots. He knocked the one shot at his head with the Liu blade, but could not stop the bullets shot into his chest.

The powerful kinetic energy of the bullet penetrates the skin and is stuck by strong muscles.

Following the gunshot, in the shadows beside the green belt, there was a tall mixed-race beauty standing, with an ol dress and white shirt, and her hair was flying in the wind, unparalleled in the coldness.

She held a silver pistol in each hand, and tied two gun holsters with long legs in black stockings.

The mixed-blood beauty of bang bang was calm and shot with accurate marksmanship, as if she could predict the trajectory of his fall.

After Ou Xiangrong was shot several times in a row, he finally landed on the ground. He suddenly looked at the mixed-race woman, and two blood-colored runes appeared in his pupils.

The next moment, the woman's expression became dull, she turned her muzzle and pointed it at her eyebrows.

"Bang!"

The muzzle was spitting out flames, and the bullet failed to break the woman's smooth forehead and was blocked by a pair of rough palms.

There was a worker wearing a miner's hat around her at some point, and her dark face was full of solemnity, saying:

"The devil of seduction?"

"Level 3 Gu Demon."

In the darkness, a man with a cane walked over, wearing a black formal dress with a black vest and a white shirt, and his oily hair was meticulously combed.

"Let the young people set up defenses outside the community and don't get close to here."

Another voice came, and a beautiful woman wearing ink cheongsam walked out of the corridor. She had a gentle and quiet temperament and a beautiful appearance.

Ou Xiangrong held the knife and looked around with a gloomy face.

"Boom boom boom"

At this time, the sound of a motorcycle roaring from afar came from a distance. The bright light pierced the darkness and a motorcycle roared. The woman in the car was wearing a white racing suit, lying on her upper body, holding a three-foot-long black knife in her hand, and charging forward first.

The next moment, gunfire sounded again, blocking Ou Xiangrong's retreat, and the flaming figure jumped down the window and blocked it from the side.

Tang Guoqiang, wearing a miner's hat, pressed his hands on the ground, and the cement floor shattered, and a pair of hands gathered with mud grabbed Ou Xiangrong's feet.

Ou Xiangrong calmly waved Liu Bian, knocking bullets with tricky angles, and the warhead and blade hit the dazzling Mars.

Immediately afterwards, his legs expanded, cracked the hands that were gathering in the soil, rolled forward, just avoiding the flame man who was rushing down from the third floor.

After rolling up, he ran wildly towards the woman riding a motorcycle.

In the night, the two of them passed by. The sharp willow blade cut open the woman's chest, but it did not feel the real thing. The woman on the motorcycle turned into water when she was slashed by the blade.

And her long sword swept across Ou Xiangrong's chest and abdomen.

Ou Xiangrong's chest cracked, and large streams of blood gushed out.
To be continued...