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 hospital entrance. At this time, the fat owner had lost a lot of weight.

The gangsters have become more aggressive recently, especially those gangsters who collect protection fees. After suffering from Chen Feng in his own store, they come to the store every now and then to find trouble.

In desperation, Han Da simply closed the door and rested at home. If Chen Feng hadn't assured him that *** wouldn't be able to jump around for too long, he would have found another way out. But even so, Han Da was still a meal

The food was not delicious and he couldn't sleep well at night. Who said that breakfast shop was his lifeblood?

He Shan also came. As young people of about the same age, He Shan and Chang Mao had long been very good friends. When they saw Chang Mao being stabbed, He Shan and He Xiulian crawled out of bed with a grunt.

, I felt anxious about the hospital.

"bite--"

There was a crisp sound, and the light with the words "rescue in progress" above the operating room went out. After waiting for a moment, a man in a white coat came out.

"Doctor, how are you? Is my brother okay?" Han Da grabbed the sleeve of his white coat and asked hurriedly.

"I'm sorry, the patient's heart was directly penetrated by a knife, causing massive intrathoracic bleeding, heart failure, and rescue efforts were ineffective. We have tried our best." The voice in the white coat was a little dark.

Han Da seemed to be drained of all his strength by this sentence, and he suddenly collapsed on the ground, looking at the floor with his eyes blankly, silent.

At this moment, the fat boss, who was always smiling when he saw everyone, seemed to have lost all hope in his life and looked lifeless.

"Ugh——" As soon as the doctor finished speaking, Xiao Wu covered his mouth and started crying. His tears were like a string of broken pearls, rolling down continuously, and soon the clothes on his chest were wet.

He Xiulan hugged Xiao Wu and comforted her gently.

After a minute or two, the long-haired body covered with white cloth was pushed out.

Everyone rushed forward, lying on the edge of the bed and crying bitterly.

Changmao's face was pale, without any blood, and his whole body had gradually stiffened. The white cloth on his chest was stained red with blood, like a blooming rose, delicate and sad.

Only Chen Feng looked at Changmao quietly without saying a word.

Different from what others saw, in Chen Feng's eyes, long hair was floating quietly above the corpse, and he was looking at the people around him with a sad expression. Especially when he saw his elder brother's sad look, and Xiao Wu's crying look.

His eyes were red and swollen, his lips were cracked, and he felt unspeakably sad and nostalgic.

Under his feet was his gradually cold body.

"Boss, can you see me?" Changmao suddenly saw Chen Feng staring at him quietly and exclaimed.

The moment he escaped from his body, he understood that he was dead. Now he is just a ghost, and most people cannot see him at all.

Chen Feng nodded and said nothing. He just gestured to Changmao and walked to an unoccupied room. Changmao floated under the ceiling with questioning eyes and followed Chen Feng all the way inside.

This room is a medical equipment recycling room, specializing in recycling medical waste from the operating room, such as needles, bandages, etc. Normally, no one comes except the cleaners. But it is already three o'clock in the morning, and the cleaners

Naturally, I wouldn't come to work so early.

"Boss..." Changmao opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

Chen Feng looked at him quietly but said nothing, as if waiting for something.

After a few minutes, Chen Feng's heart moved and he lowered his head toward the floor. At the same time, a stream of yin energy spurted out from the floor and quickly filled the entire room.

"The time has come, Han San and I quickly report to the underworld!" A gloomy voice came, and two white figures slowly rose from the floor.

Ghost missions from the underworld specialize in bringing the souls of people who have died in the secular world into the underworld to prevent evil spirits from running rampant in the secular world.

As soon as these two ghosts appeared, Chen Feng didn't even look at Chen Feng, he just stared at Changmao coldly.

"Han San, don't come here yet!" A ghost officer shook the iron chain in his hand towards Changmao. The iron chain made a crisp clanging sound, exuding an aura that made Changmao fearful.

A trace of panic flashed across Changmao's face, but more of a deep nostalgia and reluctance.

"Boss, please help me take care of my eldest brother, and... Xiao Wu." After saying this, the long-haired body involuntarily fell between the two ghosts.

"Jingle, clang, clank", the iron chain was put on Shaggy's neck. After doing this, the two ghosts still didn't look at Chen Feng, and they were about to crawl underground.

"Wait!" Chen Feng suddenly spoke in silence.

"Huh?" The two ghosts raised their eyebrows. They turned around and shouted coldly at Chen Feng: "I didn't expect that you, a mortal, could actually see me. However, since you can see me, there must be a certain reason.

A Taoist person, don’t you know the sin of intercepting ghosts?”

Chen Feng ignored Gui Cha's angry shouts, but quietly looked at Chang Mao, who had a lifeless face, and said, "Chang Mao, do you understand the true face of this world now?"

The long-haired gray face raised up: "I understand, I didn't expect that there are really ghosts and ghosts in this world, but now it's too late to understand."

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 serve me all your life in exchange for the chance of your resurrection, are you willing?

What?"

Chen Feng had his own plan. When he first discovered that the long-haired Yin spirit had left his body, he could have rescued him so that his Yin spirit could return to his body and be resurrected. However, Chen Feng wanted to let him see the gods and ghosts in this world, so he

With these next things.

After hearing Chen Feng's words, Changmao nodded and said yes, and there was a burst of strong expectation on his face.

My boss is really not an easy person.

"Rampant! You and other mortals can't interfere in my affairs in the underworld. Retreat immediately, or I will go to the judge to sue you for obstructing law enforcement and shorten your life by ten years!" The two ghosts felt that their majesty was being challenged.

Suddenly he became furious.

"Shut up!" Chen Feng's eyes widened, and he rushed towards the two ghosts with a strong momentum, making them breathless.

Chen Feng's strength has never been what it used to be. With the help of that relic, he has broken through the Yuan Condensation in one fell swoop and reached the foundation building stage.

It's a pity that these two ghosts are both the lowest first-class ghosts. According to the realm of cultivation, their strength is only in the Qi training stage. How can they withstand Chen Feng's powerful momentum in the foundation building stage. They were rushed by Chen Feng's momentum and immediately softened.

Chen Feng hooked his fingers towards Changmao. Changmao's body automatically broke away from the iron chain and came to Chen Feng's side quietly.

"How brave! You dare to rob the Yin spirit. This is a treasonous act. I, the underworld, will definitely pursue it to the end!" Although Gui Cha was forced to have weak legs by Chen Feng's momentum, he still threatened Chen Feng with a strong voice.

"Haha." Chen Feng raised his hand and waved, and a green flying sword floated faintly in front of the two ghosts, exuding a cold air.
Chapter completed!