Zhang Yiming and Zhu Youqian stood at the gate of the hospital and looked at the navigation displayed on their phones.
That's right, it's here.
"Why are you in the hospital?"
Zhu Youqian said: "Although there are many people in the hospital, the most people die every day, and the most yin energy is the most. It is also the most convenient to do some wrong ways."
"The place was found, but the hospital is so big and there are so many people, where should I start looking for it?" Zhang Yiming said.
"Ding Ding"
Zhang Yiming picked up his phone and it was a message sent by Zhang Kongqing.
"If you detain the spirit and send generals to go against the sky, you must cover the eyes and ears of the world when you use the forbidden technique. In a place with extremely heavy yin energy, such as a cemetery or a cemetery, you can use the yin energy to cover your own yang energy to hide the sky and the sea."
Zhu Youqian shook his head and said, "There are no cemeteries and cemeteries here. If you want to say that the hospital has the most yin energy, there is only one place."
"Mortal!"
The third floor of the hospital.
Cold, gloomy, terrifying.
This is the morgue label.
As soon as the elevator door opened, a cold wind blew towards the two of them, and Zhu Youqian subconsciously shivered.
The cold morgue reveals a strong smell of death.
The light above the head is turned on, and the bright and dazzling lights above also become extremely dim here.
A vague sound came from the front, as if someone was watching TV.
Zhang Yiming and Zhu Youqian avoided it, and the hospital's surveillance and security guards found an elevator that could get to the third floor underground.
As a lurker, be careful at this moment.
After walking two steps forward, you can see a place similar to a nurse's desk.
A middle-aged uncle was lying on a recliner, and the old TV in front of him was playing, a new funny variety show with a high rating.
The morgue is right behind the nurse's desk. If you want to go to the morgue, you can only walk through the nurse's desk.
Zhang Yiming and Zhu Youqian stood up and moved forward.
According to their calculations, as long as the middle-aged man doesn't suddenly get up, he won't be able to see them.
Zhang Yiming is fine, but this is a shame for Zhu Youqian.
There is no place to hide a big belly.
"This is not where you should come, go quickly."
As they were crawling to the center of the nurse's table, the two were shocked when they heard this.
My muscles are tensed and my hair stands up.
Did this uncle find them?
Just when the two were confused, they heard the middle-aged uncle say:
"This variety show is not a place for girls to come. These old guys look hypocritical on the surface, but in fact, they take advantage of the game to take advantage of the little girl's good luck."
It turns out that I'm complaining about variety shows.
The two of them immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but they did not dare to make a sound.
The middle-aged man stretched, yawned, and muttered:
"I'm so sleepy, sleep for a while."
Then he turned over, his face was facing inward, and his hands were crossed and he fell asleep.
Two minutes later, a snoring sound came.
Zhang Yiming carefully stretched out his hand and leaned on the nurse's table. He didn't hear any movement, and then slowly stretched out his head.
I saw the middle-aged man really sleeping and the TV was still on.
Good opportunity!
Taking advantage of this time, Zhang Yiming and Zhu Youqian hurried into the morgue.
Close the door.
Zhu Youqian finally let out a long breath, but then shivered by the cold.
"We have arrived at the place where the yin energy is the heaviest, but we have not seen anyone except the person at the door." Zhang Yiming scratched his head.
Zhu Youqian said: "Media! The person who casts the spell does not have to be present. He can cast spells through the medium! Zhang Kongqing will not make mistakes, so there must be a medium here that can control the caring and kindness. As long as you find the medium, you can find her lost.
The soul!"
"Then look for it!"
The morgue removed the corpse under the white cloth, and there was only a freezer left, without any anger, making people's hair stand up as soon as they entered, and they had goose bumps all over their bodies.
It was the first time Zhang Yiming has come into contact with such a place. He is a little curious, but he is not afraid.
From the day he met the Immortal Lord, he changed.
"Zhu Youqian, please tell me where that thing will be?"
Zhang Yiming and Zhu Youqian searched through the morgue, and all the furnishings that could be seen were not opened except for those freezers.
But nothing was found.
Zhu Youqian closed his eyes, kept counting his fingers, and his face became more and more serious.
This time, the calculation seems to be longer than before.
A few minutes later, Zhu Youqian was sweating profusely.
"I can't calculate it, I can only calculate it's in this place!"
Zhang Yiming scratched his head anxiously.
“Will it be in another room?”
This floor is very large, and there are several other rooms besides the morgue.
Just now, the two of them went straight to this place with a purpose, so they had never checked the other rooms.
"It's possible!"
"Then let's take action separately!"
As he said that, Zhang Yiming opened the door and took a look first. The middle-aged man outside was still sleeping, and the sound of the TV was still ringing.
Zhang Yiming and Zhu Youqian looked south and north, one by one, one by one.
Finally, Zhang Yiming came to the innermost room, which read, employee lounge.
When he opened the door, he didn't know if it was Zhang Yiming's illusion. At the moment he opened the door, he seemed to see a darkness, but soon he could see the pattern inside clearly.
There is a single bed, a small desk, a chair, and a slightly dim light above your head.
The room is not big and there are not many things, so it is clear at a glance.
Zhang Yiming walked in, and suddenly he was stunned.
There is one more person in front of me.
It's Lin Yue.
Lin Yue stood in front of Zhang Yiming, smiling sweetly, with a white top, a floral long skirt, holding a bag in her hand, looking very gentle.
"Yiming."
Even the voice is so gentle.
Zhang Yiming couldn't remember when Lin Yue spoke so gently to her last time.
This scene is very familiar.
Remember it!
Isn’t this what Zhang Yiming looks like when he first met Lin Yue?
The same clothes, the same smile, and even the same name is called the same.
Zhang Yiming fell in love with Lin Yue at first sight at that time.
But they are already divorced!
The next second, Zhang Yiming remembered Lin Yue and transferred the cost of the surgery he had collected for Zhao's mother.
I remembered Lin Yue holding the adulterer, smiling with a hideous smile, and saying she wanted to divorce him.
The next moment, Lin Yue disappeared.
There was still only one bed, a desk, a chair, and he was alone in the room.
Zhang Yiming's confused eyes suddenly woke up. He didn't know what was wrong, so he shook his head.
"Yiming."
Zhang Yiming looked forward in surprise.
It's Mama Zhao!
"Mom Zhao! Why are you here?" Zhang Yiming was surprised.
Mother Zhao said with a smile:
"Where can I be there if I'm not here?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding scenes changed.
Mother Zhao stood at the gate of the orphanage, with the four words "Warm Little Home" written on the gate behind her.
This is the name of the orphanage.
It should have been called a Wenxin Welfare Home or Orphanage.
But Zhao's mother felt that the "welfth home" and the "orphanage" were too unfriendly to their orphans, so she named the orphanage "Warm Little Family."
From now on, this will be the home of every orphan.
"You stupid kid, you don't come in when you come back. Come on, it's just in time for dinner."