Enchanter

Chapter [-] Lan Ting

It was very late, but the entrance was very lively. It was time to eat, and many people had already come out to eat. The vendors selling all kinds of food were trying their best to yell, and their voices were very loud in the huge venue.

Groups of people are crowded on the dirty and dilapidated dining table, eating with full of thoughts, and every family has hard-to-recite scriptures.Even when eating, the brain does not get a rest.

"Please make way, please make way." Yin Hui finally squeezed through the crowd to the gate, but found the light blue figure again.

"It's really a ghost." Yin Hui scolded, he had already recognized that person, it was none other than the female horror writer.

He observed for a while, the automatic door of the hospital was closed, and there was only a gap that could accommodate a single person to squeeze in.That is the checkpoint set up by the hospital restaurant in order to prevent people in the hospital from going out to eat.

If you want to enter the hospital, you can only pass from the position of the woman in blue.With no other entrance, Yin Hui could only bite the bullet and strike up a conversation

"Hey, Miss, I now suspect that you are following me." He was going to go straight to the point and act first.

"It's you again." The woman in blue turned around quickly, and then glared at him: "Why are you following me, follower."

"Let me in." Yin Huiming knew that it was impossible for him to reason with this neurotic, so he forcefully pulled her away and prepared to go in.

"Hey, you are a big man, and I am a little girl, how are you?" The sharp cry of the girl in blue broke the low frequency, and instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.

"Stop, it's not the opening time of the hospital, you can't go in." A guy in a white coat blocked the door, preventing them from entering.Although he was wearing a white coat, it was obvious at a glance that he was not a doctor at all, but a chef in the kitchen.

He is following the order from above, and these people cannot be allowed to break in, otherwise he will have the most direct relationship with the decrease in the income of the hospital cafeteria.The leader above questioned him, and he was not easy to explain.

"Okay." Yin Hui didn't bother with him anymore, and he didn't want to enter this hospital. For some reason, as long as he entered this hospital, he would feel a headache.My head is full of random thoughts, as if a student who has been in school for decades will have a dizzy head when he hears an exam.

"Hello, I'm a special writer of "Contemporary Ghost Stories", and I'm here to witness a great scene of a great mage catching ghosts. Please call your dean and let me in." The woman in blue said politely He looked devoutly at the fat chef.

When the fat chef saw the girl's appearance, his whole body was flaky, so what resistance did he have, and he smiled obsessively: "Oh, I've heard about this too, I didn't expect you to be so beautiful and so young The little girl is actually a freelance writer for such a famous magazine, what a talent. Please come in, please come in." The fat body of the chef immediately gave way to let the little girl in.

Before she left, she didn't let Yin Hui make a face, and she showed a little contempt before going in.

"This goddamn dean, actually revealed such a secret thing." Yin Hui clenched his fists angrily: "Just say it, mother, what kind of writer is this little girl?"

"Hey, you kid should be freezing outside, haha." The little girl shook the laptop in her hand and turned around triumphantly.

"Wait a minute, who told you that there will be a soul-calling ceremony here today? I think you have nothing to do." Yin Hui's mind was clouded with gloom. What's the matter of safety, Tang Yan is enough to distract him, if Conan Doyle and the little girl in blue are added, he really can't guarantee that he can protect it.

After all, if it is a soul call, it is not a ghost.It is inevitable that some ghosts will have evil intentions, which will be bad for them.

"Nothing happens?" The little girl gave Yin Hui a contemptuous look: "You are jealous of me. Let me tell you, I heard that the mage with powerful mana is very handsome, a typical gentleman, I don't know if he is better than someone like you How many times. If you are jealous, go and be jealous of that handsome mage."

Yin Hui gave a wry smile, Tang Yan also looked a little unhappy, without saying a word, just followed Yin Hui, holding his arm tightly, as if he was afraid that if he let go of his arm, he would lose him.

"I advise you not to go. Since it is calling for souls, it is definitely not safe. If it hurts you, it will be troublesome." Yin Hui continued to speak, while looking at her inexplicably.

"Don't go? You don't care about me, this opportunity I won so hard, how can I waste it in vain." The little girl gave Yin Hui a back view, then turned and left, leaving him a brisk back view.

"Cut, why are women like this nowadays?" He sighed, then looked at Tang Yan who was holding his arm, with an apologetic expression on his face: "Why don't you stop following me today, lest you can't protect the two of you when the time comes Personally. You have seen that little girl, she is very unruly and difficult, if you all follow, I am afraid that I will not be able to protect the three of you."

"You are clearly looking for a reason not to let me follow you." Tang Yan firmly grabbed his arm: "I will follow you today, I want to see what tricks you are up to."

Originally, she was worried that Yin Hui and Conan Doyle would stay alone together, but now that another girl joined her, she was even more worried.

"Okay." Yin Hui sighed.

At this moment, the door of the hospital opened, and he hurried in with Tang Yan.

At the entrance of the main building of the hospital, he saw Conan Doyle looking left and right.

Conan Doyle's bewildered eyes finally noticed Yin Hui, and hurried up, looking at Tang Yan who was holding his arm, he smiled awkwardly: "Why did you come here?"

"Isn't the door not allowed to enter? I didn't use my special identity to suppress that person." He walked up the steps as he spoke, and looked at the brightly lit hospital: "There are too many people now, so let's wait. Sometimes people will watch, and if there is any death, it will be troublesome."

Conan Doyle nodded, and said, "Why don't you go to the office for a while, there's nowhere to go here anyway."

He looked around. Although the hospital was not small, most of the area was occupied by various facilities of the hospital. Apart from a pool of green water emitting a rancid smell, there was no other landscape.

"Well, let's go." He couldn't refuse, so he agreed.

Tang Yan was still holding Yin Hui's arm with a happy face, anyway, she would follow him wherever he went today.

He doesn't care what those bachelors and single women think.

Follow her to a bright office.This office is very simple, two large desks are pieced together, a dozen chairs are settled around the desk, there is also a drinking fountain and some withered flowers, and nothing else.

Yin Hui pulled out a chair and leaned on it to rest and recuperate.Tang Yan also pulled out a chair, sat next to him, and closed her eyes.

Conan Doyle was behind them. Although he felt a little uncomfortable, he didn't say anything. He just turned his head out of the window and looked at the noisy crowd outside.

"Crack, crack, crack." At this time, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps in the corridor, probably the doctor on the night shift came to work, and sure enough, the door of the office was opened.

When the doctors saw the three of them, they were a little surprised, but they quickly thought of something and didn't make such a fuss anymore. They just smiled politely, nodded, and sat back to their respective positions.

There are few people on the night shift, so there will be vacant chairs, and the three of them don't have to give up chairs.

The doctors all go to work at eight o'clock. Conan Doyle walked up and whispered something in Yin Hui's ear. Then he sat up, stretched himself and said, "Okay, let's go now."

He looked at Tang Yan who was reclining on his body. He was already in a daze, and he didn't want to disturb her, so he grabbed her by his arm and put her down gently, and slowly put her body on the chair.

"Please take care of her. When she wakes up, she will tell me that I'm going out to do something." Yin Hui looked at the female doctor beside him and said.

"En." The white coat closed his eyes and opened his eyes with a sound, looked at Tang Yan who was sleeping soundly, and nodded in agreement.

Yin Hui walked out of the office door and came to the long corridor. After passing the service desk, he saw a shadowy figure of a woman hovering in the last room. From time to time, a woman's sigh could be heard.

"Who is that?" Conan Doyle frowned, and couldn't help but quicken his pace.Yin Hui was also anxious and followed.

But when the figure became clearer and clearer, he gradually understood that the figure of the woman was the woman in blue, the freelance writer of contemporary ghost stories.

"You are so courageous, you are not afraid to stand alone at the scene of a murder." He secretly underestimated, and at the same time grabbed Conan Doyle who was in a hurry, and said: "Don't worry, that person is a special guest of "Contemporary Ghost Stories" Writer, I accidentally bumped into her on the road just now. The dean has already leaked this action."

Conan Doyle looked at Yin Hui in surprise, surprised that he knew this woman, but soon settled down, whoever he is, as long as it is not the ghost who locks the soul.

Because a murder occurred in the last room of the corridor, the hospital emptied all the rooms on this side of the corridor.So there is no one here at all.

Pop, pop, pop.

The footsteps of the two people mixed together seemed a little messy, which caught the girl's attention, and the shaking figure stopped, probably observing the two people.

It was only after the two of them walked in that the woman in blue spotted Yin Hui and stared at him for a long time without knowing why.Until they finally got closer and could see each other clearly, the girl still rubbed her eyes in disbelief: "What? It's you?"

"Of course it's me. I'm the handsome exorcist you mentioned." Yin Hui smiled sarcastically.

"What? Do you know each other?" Conan Doyle was a little surprised. Yin Hui just came to Beijing not long ago, how come he met everyone and knew each other?

"It's a long story." He deliberately smiled, then pushed open the door of the murder case, got in, and Conan Doyle followed.

The woman in blue naturally also came in.

"Little girl, it's very dangerous here. I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you later, so please go out and don't disturb me here." Yin Hui looked at the woman in blue indifferently.

"Hi, my name is Lan Ting, a signed novel writer for a certain website, this time I'm here as a special writer for "Contemporary Ghost Stories"..." It turned out that this woman was called Lan Ting, no wonder she was always wearing blue clothes .Now he recited the lines he had prepared long ago.Although the lines have been memorized by heart, but in front of Yin Hui, the lines are full of endless weirdness.

"Okay, don't memorize your lines, leave quickly, this place is very dangerous." Yin Hui was a little impatient, he looked at his watch, and he was about to miss the best time for soul-calling.

"It was all my fault in the past, okay, great archmage, please let me take a look, I won the opportunity to be a writer this time with great difficulty, don't you have the heart to look at me and criticize me?" A meal?" Lan Ting's big watery eyes were filled with endless pity, and she was completely different from the old shrew who yelled at Yin Hui when she saw Yin Hui.

Yin Hui sighed in his heart, what's the matter with women?Why are they so fickle?Naturally talented actor.

"Okay, okay, if you want to stay here, then you can stay, but I have to make one thing clear, if you encounter danger later, I may not spare time to protect you." Yin Hui didn't want to continue talking with you. She was entangled. From Conan Doyle and Tang Yan, he had already seen the unique potential of women. If they insisted on something, no matter how much effort you put in, it would be futile. They would definitely not change their minds because of you.

"Then I'm going to trouble the great mage for accommodation." Lan Ting was excited like a child, jumping three feet high, and at the same time looking around vigilantly, lest she really encounter something like what Yin Hui said. The danger of fierce ghosts pounced on him would be troublesome.

After looking around, I finally saw a gap between the hospital bed and the cabinet that allowed one person to slip through, so I hurried up to get into that gap to hide, and concentrate on watching the upcoming story of the evocation.

"Come out." Yin Hui glared at the guy fiercely, and roared: "There is no yang energy in there, and ghosts like that place the most. If you don't want to be caught by ghosts, stay inside." Yin Hui stared Glancing at that guy, Lan Ting hurriedly got out of it, then looked at the corner where she was hiding just now, and sighed.

"Then what do you think I should do?" Lan Ting stared at Yin Hui like a monster: "I can't just stand like this, can I be so conspicuous?"

"Give you this invisibility talisman, ghosts who stick to you won't be able to find you." As he said that, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and a somewhat worn-out talisman appeared out of nowhere, with some sweat stains on it.