Chapter 1303: The Dark Aftermath (6)

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Mrs. Ma snorted, "Speaking of which, I've heard about it. In the stairwell of this hospital, a woman died. It was originally a urinary tract infection, but it was later diagnosed as a parasite or something, and surgery was required. It wasn't just that woman, there were a lot of people who died at the time. After the woman was scheduled for surgery, she ran out of the ward ahead of schedule and died in the stairwell, and died a terrible death. The hospital leaders were disgusted, so they rebuilt it, and also posted a note on the hidden position of the utility room on that floor. Can you see something, right? You can also see the yin qi and ghosts that have been eliminated, right? โ€

Mo Xiaoling didn't answer.

I think the situation that Mrs. Ma said is very familiar. I may have heard of such a hospital, and I may have been there.

"Last year, people jumped off the building. A good young man, he broke his bones, and he jumped off the building for some reason. Mrs. Ma continued.

I was so excited that I suddenly remembered.

Yes! Zhou Kaiwei, the tenant of the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants! He rented a house where he always had money, and inside the house was a demon who wanted to take someone's body! The six villages of workers and peasants also had a situation during that time. The entrances and exits of the different space at the entrance of the office have changed periodically, and many old ghosts have entered the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants and have to be filled into the entrances and exits of the different space. Zhou Kaiwei can dream of ghosts, but it is not as clear as my ability, which is somewhat similar to Mo Xiaoling's ability. Frightened by the horrific scene in the dream, he could not bear the torture and chose to commit suicide.

I have dreamed of Zhou Kaiwei and witnessed his death with my own eyes.

It dawned on me that something was wrong.

"In our business, we call this kind of place a place a place of evil. Hospitals, crematoriums, and cemeteries are the places that are most likely to become places of evil. The more people who die, the more people who live. If you don't get it right, normal people will die inexplicably when they go to such a place. However, this change is not really that easy. Time, place, and people are all indispensable. Mrs. Ma said, "It's a bit difficult to be a vicious place, but this kind of place is still a little wonderful. You may not know it, but this kind of place has a lot of convenience for our industry. โ€

Mo Xiaoling suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

She instinctively felt that Mrs. Ma had other intentions when she mentioned this. I directly felt the change in the breath on Mrs. Ma's body. The ominous aura that belonged to the curse came out like wisps, like a swimming snake, crawling onto Mo Xiaoling's body.

Mo Xiaoling jumped up directly from the wheelchair, and fell back because of stumbling.

The person sitting across from him probably looked over and stopped the conversation.

Mrs. Ma smiled substantially, "Little girl, your heart is ruthless enough, and your hands are spicy enough, not bad." But ah, it's still a little tender. Wife, I'm not just dancing gods and exorcism for people. โ€

Several muscles in Mo Xiaoling's body were spasmodic, shaking gently at a strange frequency. The spasm gradually moved to her internal organs, as if a hand was grasping her organs.

Mo Xiaoling gritted her teeth and moaned, wanting to do something, but couldn't concentrate.

The strange touch quickly turned into itching. That hand also turned into an ant, crawling in Mo Xiaoling's body, bringing an unbearable strange feeling.

It's good that this feeling appears on the muscles, but after a while, Mo Xiaoling felt that those ants had crawled into her brain. Her consciousness was drowsy because of this, and she only thought about this uncomfortable energy, and she had no time to care about anything else.

Mrs. Ma's laughter became the background. Mo Xiaoling could hear it, but she didn't have the consciousness to give it to Mrs. Ma.

I found that the cursed aura on Mrs. Ma's body was gone, only Mo Xiaoling still had that breath.

Mrs. Ma may not be very clear about Mo Xiaoling's ability, but she has enough experience and means to deal with Mo Xiaoling.

Mo Xiaoling's words in her left ear and out of her right ear, I listened to it.

I heard Mrs. Ma say: "No matter what ability you have, you always have to control it." If you can't control it, then nothing is left to talk about. Don't worry, the old woman is eighty-seven years old this year, and she won't have a few years to live. When I die, you are liberated. When the time comes......"

Mo Xiaoling's mobile phone rang.

Naturally, she couldn't take care of it.

I felt Mo Xiaoling hang her head, she was already muddy, and saliva was flowing uncontrollably from the corners of her mouth.

Mrs. Ma's rough hand reached into Mo Xiaoling's pocket and took out her mobile phone.

"Wan Jisheng ......" Mrs. Ma pronounced a name.

This name seemed to be a signal, and Mo Xiaoling's chaotic thinking was washed away at once.

Mo Xiaoling's first reaction was to kill Mrs. Ma.

She reached out and grabbed Mrs. Ma's thigh.

Mrs. Ma was defenseless, and let out a stunned sigh.

Mo Xiaoling's mind had already seen several death scenes at this time.

Mrs. Ma's consternation turned directly into fear and pain.

Through Mo Xiaoling's consciousness, I saw the woman who was killed by the worm just now, the student who hanged himself in the toilet, the man whose tongue was cut out, and the twisted figure struggling and wailing in the sea of fire.

In these scenes, the scene in the sea of fire Mo Xiaoling thought of when she killed people before. For this, two people have already died, but the side effects of this scene have not been neutralized.

Mrs. Ma's screams may have attracted the attention of many people.

Mo Xiaoling was still holding Mrs. Ma's legs, and pretended to be concerned and asked, "Mrs. Mada!" Granny!! โ€

The people around were also enthusiastic and stepped forward to ask.

Mo Xiaoling opened her godless eyes, and pretending to be innocent should have a double effect.

Soon, doctors and nurses came.

Mo Xiaoling touched Mrs. Ma's body, looking for her mobile phone, and kept instilling death scenes into her.

Although Mrs. Ma is over 80 years old, her ability to bear it is stronger than many young people that Mo Xiaoling has come into contact with.

Mo Xiaoling successfully snatched back the mobile phone from Mrs. Ma's hand, listened to what the medical staff said, let go of her hand, and let Mrs. Ma go to be rescued.

Someone came to push Mo Xiaoling and asked Mrs. Ma and her identity information.

Mo Xiaoling was single-minded, coping with it, gritting her teeth, she was about to kill Mrs. Ma.

In her mind, those miserable, horrific scenes of death kept appearing, one after the other, like a marquee.

I just felt my heart pounding.

Mo Xiaoling is already happy. She was even pleased with Mrs. Ma's ability to bear it.

Drops โ€“

I captured the sound of the equipment instrument.

Those doctors and nurses spoke professional terms, and some comforted Mo Xiaoling.

Mo Xiaoling frowned, but she was smiling in her heart.

When she was thinking about a man whose entrails had been eaten by a ghost, a doctor said, "Alas...... Time of Death......"

Mo Xiaoling also got a sense of feedback from her ability. She stopped thinking about it.

The doctor came to explain the situation to Mo Xiaoling, and Mo Xiaoling listened absentmindedly.

At this time, the familiar man's voice sounded. It's the one Sister Hei found.

"How did you suddenly die?" The man's voice couldn't hide his fear.

Mo Xiaoling turned her head, looked for the man's position, and said, "I'm old, I can't help it." She's eighty-seven. โ€

The man seemed startled and let out an exaggerated cry.

There was silence around. Everyone probably looked at the man.

The doctor explained a little more. The body also needs to be disposed of by the family. Mrs. Ma seems to have no family, and these have to be done by men.

Mo Xiaoling also needs to continue to check. There was a nurse who pushed Mo Xiaoling, ran through department by department, and completed a full set of examinations.

When the man was busy with other things, he came to pick up Mo Xiaoling, and Mo Xiaoling's diagnosis was over.

The old lady Ma was not wrong, her eyes were blind. The wound on her eye was shallow, and it didn't hurt her eyeball, but she just couldn't see.

Mo Xiaoling clenched her fists tightly.

The man pushed Mo Xiaoling's wheelchair but did not speak.

From those hands, there was a vibration. It was as if the person pushing the wheelchair was shaking uncontrollably.

Mo Xiaoling suddenly turned her head, lowered her voice, and said to the person behind her, "What are you afraid of?" โ€

"No ......" the man's voice trembled.

"You think I killed her?" Mo Xiaoling asked again.

The man still said "no", but his voice trembled even more, and even his hands kept shaking.

Mo Xiaoling thought for a while, "How do you know?" Because I said her age? โ€

The man's trembling proved Mo Xiaoling's guess.

"You don't have to be afraid. As long as you don't want to harm me, then I won't kill you. Mo Xiaoling seemed to be reassuring a man, and her voice was also very gentle, but her expression was hideous.

She couldn't restrain her expression.

She was blind.

Completely blind!

Without any warning and mental preparation, she lost her vision.

For a normal person, this is already a bolt from the blue. For people like Mo Xiaoling, this means even more danger.

The man didn't speak.

Mo Xiaoling smiled and turned her head.

She's not having a good time, and she's not going to make anyone else feel good.

Anyway, she's got a laborer.

Mo Xiaoling took a deep breath.

She felt the phone she had put back into her pocket, and her mind sank even more.

I can feel that Mo Xiaoling is not easy. As before, it's not just blindness, but there are other reasons.

I thought of the guy I called earlier.

Wan Jisheng.

Is this person very special to Mo Xiaoling?