The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

"Huh?" Wei Yan frowned. What was the feeling of being kicked away?

"Why is the door here closed?" Xiaoye's voice sounded outside, "Why sister nurse and Xiaozhi haven't come out yet, are they inside?"

Zheng Quzhi glanced at the ashes on the ground, then at Wei Yan, and whispered: "Then I'm going out."

Wei Yan nodded, his voice low: "Be careful."

Zheng Quzhi had already walked out quickly, Wei Yan retracted his gaze and quietly looked at the gray on the ground, a red light flashed in his eyes, a gust of wind greeted him, and the gray instantly blew away.

On the other side, Zheng Quzhi walked around Xiaoye.

"Where did you go? The nurse sister has been looking for you." Xiaoye frowned.

"Go to the toilet." Zheng Quzhi said lightly. Seeing that Xiao Ke was not seen, he couldn't help asking: "Where is Xiao Ke?"

"The braised eggs are back, so Xiao Ke will go back to accompany him." Xiaoye snorted coldly, "Xiao Ke just likes braised eggs, not us."

The children's concerns are always a little inexplicable. Zheng Quzhi gave a tut, knocked Xiaoye on the head, and ran toward the ward by himself.

This Xiaoye, the buddies all walked away from the ghost gate, thinking about sister nurse...Tsk, little Pobaby, you know how to make up.

"Hey! Hey!" Xiaoye shouted angrily behind him.

Seeing that Xiaozhi ignored him, Xiaoye snorted vigorously, "Huh! Doctor brother said that he is not allowed to follow him. Go ahead, doctor brother must scold you!"

***

Before he reached the door, Zheng Quzhi heard Xiao Keping's crying, his steps couldn't help but his scalp was numb.

Taking a deep breath, he stepped forward to the small window and secretly looked inside. Seeing the situation inside, Zheng Qu sank intimately and kicked the door open.

"Woo, brother Xiaozhi..." Xiao Ke was pressed on the bed, her legs were bare, a doctor in a white coat was squeezing between her little legs, and the snow-white sheets were full of stars and lights. Blood stains.

The stewed egg was lying on the opposite side, pale and still in a coma.

"Which ward are you from?" The doctor is a pretty handsome man. He didn't panic when someone knocked the door open. It seemed that it was the man who had **** with the nurse yesterday.

Zheng Quzhi was irritated by his indifferent eyes. How old is it! Can he play with such a small girl?

Although the people here are not alive anymore, this kind of thing must have happened. Zheng Quzhi took a deep breath and rushed to the doctor and kicked him: "Fuck you!"

The doctor was kicked not lightly by his foot, and instantly furious, he threw Xiao Ke away, and didn't even bother to wear his pants, so he rushed towards Zheng Quzhi, with a distorted expression on his face.

Exhaling a heavy breath, Zheng Quzhi looked down, chanting the Rebirth Mantra in his mouth, and at the same time bit his index finger and practiced the talisman countless times before calmly painting in the air.

The gourd on his chest became hot inexplicably, Zheng Quzhi had no time to take care of it. When the doctor rushed over, the talisman painted in the air suddenly glowed gold, Zheng Quzhi stretched out his hand and slapped the talisman against the doctor.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" The screams sounded, and things around changed. This was a simple small ward, or those four beds, but the two of them were gone.

And the doctor's clothes became tattered and stinky.

Zheng Quzhi was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes lit up. Is he going to succeed? Talisman, illusion-breaking, and...killing evil spirits...

He continued to recite the Rebirth Mantra without a trace, and at the same time pulled a sheet from the side, he stained his blood without saying a word, and then slammed the doctor who rushed over.

With a snap, the bed sheet was thrown on the doctor's face. This time the doctor didn't even have time to shout out the screams, and he scattered to ashes.

"Ahhh, you are still quite amazing!" Wanqiu figured out, looked at the corpse ashes on the ground with interest, and then continued after thinking about it: "You continue to recite the Rebirth Curse, don't waste it."

"What's the waste?" Zheng Quzhi frowned, suppressing his excitement, and asked in a deep voice.

"It's something that is good for you anyway." Compared with ordinary people, Wanqiu's voice is a little soft, which makes people feel comfortable.

It was Wei Yan who put Wanqiu by his side. Zheng Quzhi had no doubts about Wanqiu, so he continued to look down and recite the Death Curse.

I saw that some white smoke gradually floated from the pile of ashes on the ground, and drilled towards Zheng Quzhi's body.

Upon seeing this, Wanqiu curled up his mouth and looked at Zheng Quzhi with some complicated emotions in his eyes. Suddenly, seeing Zheng Quzhi raised his eyes and looked over, he said: "I haven't left the illusion yet, the matter is not over yet, keep going. Right."

"What the **** is the illusion?" Zheng Quzhi didn't rush to go, and sat down on the bed a little dejected, looking trance.

Send him in and let him see the tragedy inside, and he can't do anything about it, he can't change the trajectory inside.

"The deceased is dead. No one tells what they said before death. They can only be told in the illusion to vomit the pain in the heart." Wanqiu sighed: "It is visible and audible, but there is nothing I can do about it, just to let the world see them dead. That’s just what I suffered before."

Is that right? Zheng Quzhi looked down, hating himself for the first time in this illusion.

"You don't have to be sad." About seeing Zheng Quzhi's too decadent, Wanqiu's face flashed with sorrow, and quickly comforted: "Think about it, the time at the training camp and the haunted house, you still played a role. Yes, after coming out, the case was solved, the grievances were gone, and the camp was severely punished!"

In the illusion, Zheng Qu knows that there is nothing he can do, but he can still play some role outside.

Hearing this, Zheng Quzhi raised his eyes, and there was some focus in his eyes.

Indeed, the camps caused quite a lot of repercussions in the society. The state monitored several camps and shut down all camps suspected of child abuse, saving many children.

So, this time is also possible, right?

Thinking of this, he quickly got up: "Then where should I go now?"

"You go to find the master of the illusion, she is not dead yet, follow her life's trajectory." After Wanqiu said, he went into the gourd again, not revealing other things.

Zheng Quzhi frowned and looked in the direction of the door. Is Xiao Ke the master of Illusion? At an age of ignorance, being humiliated by others, died in the end?

Why is it always about some innocent children he met recently?

Taking a deep breath, Zheng Quzhi lifted up his steps and walked out. The moment he moved his feet, before the dilapidated houses around him instantly recovered, the white sheets, the bright white walls, the floor clean enough to be a mirror...

Pushing the door open, there are people coming and going in the corridor again. The patients are young and old. Most of them have smiles on their faces. There are also many patients who hold the nurse's hand to thank them.