Rebirth: The First Female Physician

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After all, he is a person who has gone through the vicissitudes of life outside, and with Yang Zimei by his side, Huo Wenhua quickly calmed down.

He carefully looked at the bodyless ghost in front of him, restrained his fear, and asked in a trembling voice: "Is it Wendong?"

The Wushen Ghost looked at him, only feeling a certain familiarity, but couldn't remember anything.

But Huo Wenhua's warm eyes were enough to make him want to cry.

The tears of ghosts are different from those of human beings, they shed blood-colored tears.

Therefore, the tears it shed immediately made its ferocious face even more terrifying.

Huo Wenhua's heart almost jumped out of fright.

The ghost in front of him was completely different from the cute and pink younger brother he remembered.

This huge gap made him unable to accept it all at once, even though he felt so familiar to himself.

"My name is Huo Wendong?"

The bodyless ghost looked at him and asked, "Are you my brother?"

Huo Wenhua remembered that there was a big black mole on his brother's left forehead.

This mole was once criticized by a fortune teller, saying that Huo Wendong originally had a rich and powerful appearance, but it was only because this mole ruined the entire facial pattern, which led to a rough fate.

At that time, his father had thought about removing the big mole for his younger brother, but unfortunately, the mole removal technology at that time was not good, and the child was too young to handle it. He thought about removing it when he grew up.

He probably didn't get rid of it later, otherwise, his fate would not be so rough and miserable.

"Can you...can you brush your hair up and let me take a look at the left forehead?"

Huo Wenhua asked the bodyless ghost cautiously.

The Wushen ghost glanced at him, and brushed back the hair that covered his forehead.

Sure enough, there was a big black mole on his left forehead.

Huo Wenhua was excited, he was no longer afraid that the ghost in front of him was ugly and hideous, but stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to touch its face.

However, the existence state of the soul is empty.

He couldn't touch his brother's face.

"I'm sorry, Wendong, I'm sorry, it's all because of my selfishness and cruelty, brother, that made you like this, just beat me and scold me."

Huo Wenhua cried guiltily.

Because of amnesia, the bodyless ghost does not remember his previous life experience.

Seeing Huo Wenhua crying, it just felt sad, and didn't feel much, let alone blame him.

At this moment, Yang Zimei felt that the atmosphere around her was getting thicker and thicker.

And those lonely souls and wild ghosts who were approaching them scattered and fled in all directions, as if they were driven away by some terrible force.

Death is coming?

Yang Zimei's heart became a little nervous, and she took out the Moxie sword and the small iron tower from the storage ring.

No one has seen the Grim Reaper, but in everyone's impression, he looks very frightening and terrifying. Various mythological picture books, TV movies, and TV movies also portray him as very ugly.

"Mr. Huo, put this on!"

Yang Zimei took out the Sky Eye that was auctioned off and wanted to give to Master, and handed it to Huo Wenhua.

The yang energy of the sky eye is extremely sufficient, hoping to cover up the eyes and ears of the god of death.

She cast a spell on Huo Wenhua just now to put his life channel in a state of gathering yin, which violated the laws of nature and allowed him to see ghosts and communicate with ghosts.

However, she cannot arbitrarily restore him to his original yang energy.

Because, this is a deal Huo Wenhua chose to fight against the destiny, and it is beyond her control.

All she can do now is to protect him and prevent death from taking him away.

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