Phoenix on Fire: Allure of the City

King Yan Luo brought Jun Wushang to the first floor of the [-]th hell. Seeing Jun Wushang calmly walk into the first floor, King Yama felt very uncomfortable, but he had no way to stop him or help him.

In the end, Yama had no choice but to leave.

He felt that this life was really fucked up. A good demon emperor was wounded by a word of love in the end, his body was bruised, and he had to suffer all kinds of hardships in these eighteen levels of hell, and he didn't know when he would come out.

In the 21st century AD, on May 2013, 5, in an authoritative hospital in a certain city, the lights in the operating room were flickering, and a group of doctors were trying their best to rescue the wounded lying on the operating table.

"Quick, Pliers."

"Director, no, her blood pressure is dropping rapidly."

"Give her a shot in the arm."

"......."

"Director, her heartbeat has rippled into a straight line."

A middle-aged man made a decisive decision after a short thought.

"Here's the pacemaker."

The nurse next to him handed him a pacemaker, and he picked up the pacemaker and shocked the injured person's chest one after another, but the lying person did not make any sound again.

Half an hour later, the director announced that the rescue failed and died.

The corpse was covered with a white cloth by the nurse and pushed to the morgue.

Looking at the pushed corpse, the little nurses couldn't help but feel sorry.

"Tsk tsk tsk, only 20 years old, it's a pity to die like this, she might have been a beautiful woman in her lifetime."

"No, the degree of burns is as high as 90.00%. Even if it is rescued, it is almost a useless person."

"Oh, forget it, let's go."

On the second day, the two people from the funeral home were about to carry the woman's body to be cremated. The moment they pulled away the white cloth, they suddenly saw a pair of black and white eyes staring at them. Disappointed, he ran out of the morgue in a frenzy.

"Ghost, there is a ghost......."

The voices of the two lasted for a long time from the morgue to the entrance of the hospital, attracting countless attentions.

Several male doctors went to the morgue with courage, and they were almost scared to death.

A doctor wearing glasses bravely stepped forward to look at the corpse. The corpse was burnt black all over, and the original appearance could not be discerned at all. Except for the eyes, nothing else could be distinguished from the face.

At this moment, those eyes were looking at several male doctors at a loss. The male doctor wearing glasses touched the body and found that it was warm. He turned his head and said to his companion.

"She's still alive, hurry up and ask someone to take her to the ICU."

Several male doctors next to him hurried out to call for someone.

A month later, the woman was able to eat a little porridge. A month ago, the director who rescued her with a knife did a full body examination on her, and found that her internal organs were fine, except for the burnt skin on the outside. Other than that, there were no other problems, which surprised the director, and what surprised him even more was yet to come.

He originally planned to perform a skin transplant operation on this woman, but after the woman's condition stabilized, he found that some burns on her body were slowly falling off and scabs, and new skin was slowly growing. As tender as a newborn baby,