Chapter Thirteen Invite in person
"Exalted Immortal, have mercy on me, Immortal, have mercy on me!" This figure kept kowtowing, his voice was extremely sad.
Chen Feng's words were sonorous: "Little Yinling, let me ask you, why do you still covet the mortal world and delay reincarnation?"
Yin spirits refer to the remnant souls without physical support. When a person dies, the body can no longer accommodate the soul, and the soul has to fly out of the body and become the residence of Yin spirits. Generally speaking, Yin spirits cannot exist for a long time in the mortal world.
Yes, within three to five days, the Yin spirit body will become unbearable.
Live, and the soul is scattered. Therefore, the best destination for Yin spirits is to be reincarnated. However, some people suffered great injustice when they died, or had deep obsessions, and the Yin spirits formed after death will be stronger than ordinary people.
Many of them can exist in the world for a longer time without dispersing.
The folk saying "haunting ghosts" often refers to these types of ghosts.
"Shangxian Mingjian, this little girl really has grievances that she can't let go of, so she is unwilling to be reincarnated." The Yin spirit on the ground raised its head and looked at Chen Feng with a sad expression.
Chen Feng looked around and saw that this Yin Ling was a beautiful woman.
"So, how wronged are you?" Chen Feng sighed. These ghosts were all pitiful people during their lifetime.
When Yin Ling heard this, there was a look of fear on his face. For a long time, two lines of tears fell straight down, turning into a little bit of energy and dissipating in the air. Yin Ling is a spirit body formed by energy.
"Shangxian, please go and see what's going on for yourself." As he said that, Yin Ling huddled on the ground and shivered, obviously thinking of the extremely terrifying experience.
Chen Feng didn't know why, so he walked towards the body cabinet that was pushed out and looked inside.
A black plastic zipper bag suddenly appeared in front of him. Chen Feng's hand slowly opened the zipper of the plastic bag...
Suddenly, no matter how high Chen Feng's mood was, a look of furious anger appeared on his face. The moment the zipper bag was opened, piles of bloody organs were scattered, including eyes, noses, fingers... everything.
They are all piled up in a messy way, which makes people’s hearts palpitate!
"What a vicious man, he was cut into pieces in such a state!" Chen Feng couldn't help but clenched his fists angrily!
"Does the Immortal understand my difficulties?" He cried coldly and sadly.
"Well, I didn't expect you to be treated like this before you died. But who is the murderer?" Chen Feng said with a cold face.
The Yin spirit trembled violently, as if she was very scared. However, seeing Chen Feng's determination, she suddenly felt courageous: "The person who killed me is the boss of the Black Tiger Gang, Hao Tianlong.
.I have gone to seek revenge many times, but instead I was beaten up by him and ran away in panic, so I have been staying in the mortal world, begging the immortal to make the decision for me!"
"Don't worry, if this really happens, I will definitely give you justice." Chen Feng said righteously: "You go back first, and I will find out the situation first before making any plans."
Xiu Zhen asked, what is important is merit. When encountering such a thing, Chen Feng would naturally not ignore it.
The Yin spirit was overjoyed when he heard this, and prostrated himself profusely: "Thank you, the Immortal!" After saying that, he turned into a white light and threw it into the corpse cabinet.
"Rumble--"
The corpse cabinet pushed back automatically, clicked, the lock fell, and there was no sound again.
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In the office of the director of the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, several people were smoking cigarettes in silence and were relatively speechless.
Finally, a capable middle-aged man spoke, but his voice was a little hoarse: "Dean Liu, is there no one in the entire hz who can save my father from danger?"
Dean Li looked helpless, sighed and said: "Director Situ, experts from all major hospitals have diagnosed the cause of the old man's disease, but they can't confirm the cause. This is difficult to treat."
Director Situ felt sad for a while and asked: "So, is there any hospital in the country that can detect this disease?"
Director Li smiled bitterly: "Even if there are hospitals with such capabilities elsewhere, it is too late. Moreover, the old man's current physical condition is not suitable for moving rashly."
Director Situ looked at Dean Li and suddenly said: "So, are there any extraordinary people with excellent medical skills in the hz area?"
"It's hard to say. Many of today's strange people are fake. Director Situ, you still have to believe in science." Before Dean Li could finish his words, he was interrupted by Director Situ's roar: "Science, science, then I
Father’s illness can’t be cured?”
"Maybe there is someone who can!" Suddenly, Vice President Wang, who had been silent at first, suddenly spoke.
"What, are you sure?" Director Situ grabbed his hand fiercely and said urgently.
"Cough, cough!" Vice President Wang was startled by Director Situ's move, but he immediately calmed down and said, "A few days ago, Xiao Changhe, the chairman of the Xiao Group, suddenly fainted. If it hadn't been for that
A gentleman pointed out the shortcomings of my 'tongmai activating hand', maybe Mr. Xiao won't be able to insist on the ambulance coming."
"Oh? Is there really such a master?" Director Situ couldn't help but ask: "Where is this master now?"
Vice President Wang smiled bitterly: "Actually, I don't know where he is, or even what his name is."
Director Situ immediately became angry: "Then you are talking nonsense." His hope failed, and his fiery temper burst out without reservation.
Vice President Wang said hurriedly: "Actually, there are still some clues. Last week, I saw that gentleman and a doctor from our hospital entering the hospital talking and laughing. I think they must know each other."
"Oh? Which doctor is he?" When Dean Li heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"It's Mu Waner." Vice President Wang said.
"Oh, it turns out he's Dr. Mu from the Department of Pediatrics." As he said that, Dean Li picked up the phone on his desk and dialed the Department of Pediatrics.
Ten minutes later, Mu Waner entered the dean's office with a confused look on her face.
"Dean, do you have anything to do with me?" Mu Waner suddenly felt a little uneasy when she saw several bosses from the hospital were there.
Before the dean could say anything, a burly figure grabbed her shoulders and said eagerly: "You are Dr. Mu Waner Mu, right?"
"Uh." Mu Waner was suddenly attacked and she immediately struggled. However, these hands were like a pair of iron pliers, tightly clasping her shoulders, making it impossible for her to break free. Suddenly, panic and grievance surged.
It came to mind.
"Director Situ, calm down first." Dean Li's face changed with fright when he saw Mu Waner, and he hurriedly pulled away from Director Situ.
The excitement just now subsided. Director Situ suddenly felt rude and hurriedly let go of his hands and said hurriedly: "Doctor Mu, I'm sorry, I was too anxious."
"Yes, Doctor Mu, Director Situ's father has a strange disease and is in critical condition. No wonder he is anxious. Don't take it to heart." Dean Li hurriedly tried to smooth things over.
"It's okay." Mu Waner is kind-hearted. Seeing the apology on Director Situ's face, she naturally won't pursue the matter further.
"Dr. Mu, did a gentleman come to the hospital with you last Tuesday?" Vice President Wang asked kindly.
"Yes, is there a gentleman who came with you?" Director Situ also looked eager.
Mu Waner thought for a while and said, "There is such a person, but what does it matter?"
"Hahaha, the master has found it." Director Situ said firmly: "Even if there is a glimmer of hope, we have to fight for it. Father's time is running out."
Mu Waner said in surprise: "But, he is just a migrant worker, how can he be an expert?"
"You said he is a migrant worker?" Vice President Wang said with joy on his face: "This gentleman was dressed like a migrant worker at the beginning. It seems he is right."
"He is working as the administrator of the morgue now. How about I call him?" Mu Waner said with some confusion.
Chapter completed!