Onmyo Ghost Hunter

I don’t know if it’s because of the cold weather, or because it’s the New Year’s Eve today, the clinic is very calm, and no one greets us even when we come in. It’s filled with a strange smell, which I can’t explain clearly. It was not very comfortable, and Wei Xiaoqing, who was next to him, glanced around and suddenly smiled coldly.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this clinic?"

I walked up to her quietly, followed her gaze and looked forward. There was a dark corridor on one side of the hall.

"As a ghost hunter, can't you see it? Pay attention to yourself later."

Wei Xiaoqing raised his head slightly, and glanced up and down at me. Although he tried his best to hide the surprise in his eyes, he still showed disbelief.

Perhaps, in her eyes, the Zhong family is a remarkable family of ghost hunters. After all, even people like Grandma Lan have a lot to do with the Zhong family. Just awakened, of course, I didn't tell her that my ability is the Dao pattern in the palm. Before I went out, the little ghost told me, and he is now in a self-sealed state in the soul-raising cauldron. The soul cauldron is used as a support, but a capable person can still detect that there are ghosts inside, so he completely sealed his own breath, and he didn't fully wake it up until I arrived at my uncle's house, so what happened to me, he should still unknown.

"Why don't we change one?"

I'm a bit discouraged. Although it's a bit disgraceful, there is indeed something in this clinic. Although I haven't found it yet, it makes me feel uncomfortable. My sixth sense is very strong, and I will definitely not go wrong.

"Zhong Yuan, if you do this again, I will beat you. You are fooling me. Although my wound is sealed by acupuncture points, it must be stitched up."

Wei Xiaoqing pursed his mouth, and his face suddenly turned cold.

I know that she smokes people very badly, and these sisters are not fuel-efficient lamps. After the incident between Grandma Lan and the restaurant, she doesn’t seem to treat me as an outsider. Everything is done according to her own nature. I ordered Nodding, it's a promise, I won't guarantee that she will really slap me.

However, the lights in the clinic are very bright, they are incandescent lamps embedded on the ceiling, and the things inside can be seen clearly. Compared with those lights in our country, it is completely different, but it always gives people a feeling real feeling.

The nurse who received us was a nurse who thought he was about 50 or [-] years old. She had a sensual body and was wearing a white coat. Seeing that Wei Xiaoqing's arm was bright red, he didn't wrinkle slightly, and said, "It's bad luck."

But she still took Xiaoqing to stitch, while I sat down on a bench in the hall to rest.

This neighborhood is sparsely populated, at least when we entered the neighborhood, there were very few lights in the tall buildings, and no one was seen walking around.

It gives me the feeling that this place is cold and full of concrete and steel bars, unlike our rural areas. Although it is backward, it feels very friendly.

The door of the clinic is a kind of thick, transparent glass door. Although it is closed at the moment, it is still cold inside.

As soon as I sat in the chair, I heard a coughing sound coming from inside. I didn't pay much attention to it at first, but the coughing sound became louder and louder.

Are there no caretakers?How to let the patient cough?

Inside is a dark corridor. Only in the distance can there be a dim light. The reason why the light is dim is that the light is inlaid and closed, much like an emergency light.

There are many rooms on both sides of the corridor, probably where patients stay, but the coughing sound came from one of the wards. When I walked to the door of the fourth room, the coughing sound suddenly stopped.

The door was ajar, and there was a gleam of cold light projected from inside. Through the crack of the door, one could probably see the scene inside.

In front of the window in the room, there was an old man in a wheelchair with his back to me.

I was sure he was an old man because I saw his gray hair, which cannot be the case with young people.

I opened the door and walked in. There was a musty smell inside, and there was a simple hospital bed inside, and the old man was the only one.

"Grandpa, why are you alone? The nurse in this clinic."

I walked behind the old man and asked aloud.

But he didn't answer me. I glanced at him and found that he was wearing very thin, just a very thin hospital gown, with white skin exposed inside. It's winter now, and it's very cold inside. How could he suffer? Come on, don't wear more, I'm afraid I'm going to get frostbite.

Seeing that he didn't speak, I simply walked in front of him, but when I saw his appearance, I was stunned.

He is clearly a young man, how could he look like an old man?His complexion was a little stiff, his whole body was snow-white, this kind of whiteness is very abnormal, not fair, but frighteningly white, a bit like plaster, and his eyes were dull, even his eyebrows were white, but his facial features were pretty, with big eyes , but without spirit, thin mouth, bloodless, and white hair on his head, he put his hands on both sides of the wheelchair, staring at the window in a daze, he didn't even feel that I waved my hand in front of him.

Seeing that he ignored me, I planned to call the nurse, but just as I got to the door, the coughing sounded again abruptly.

Turning my head, seeing the patient trembling slightly, I ran over again and patted his back lightly to let him relieve the pressure.

Originally, I thought that his personality was a bit closed, but as soon as my hand touched his body, it was like touching a piece of ice, and my hand was numb from the cold. I quietly withdrew my hand and planned to leave, but unexpectedly The wheelchair turned around suddenly, and the patient suddenly reached out and grabbed me. He held my wrist with great strength, and I couldn't break free for a while.

Just as my heart was beating wildly, there was an angry shout from outside, and the sound came from Wei Xiaoqing.