Han Xiaojie looked at the dead man's eyes, and her heart seemed to be tightly held by a big hand. She squeezed hard, and an indescribable fear spread throughout her body in an instant;

Ah ~

Han Xiaojie let out a terrified scream, her mind was blank, and she subconsciously rushed towards the ward door, trying to escape from here.

But the door of the ward seemed to be locked, and no matter how Han Xiaojie twisted her handle, the door could not be opened.

The young doctors seemed to have just reacted now and rushed towards the door one by one, but no matter how they knocked it, the door did not move at all, as if it had been welded.

After a while, the black ice gradually spread to the gate, and these people were forced to stay away from the gate.

"Originally, I only wanted a Yin Soul Puppet, but you don't agree. There is no way. I can only make all of you into Yin Soul Puppets, hehehehe~" The woman with disheveled hair actually floated slowly, her feet off the ground, and bursts of creeping laughter in the air.

"Zhou, Doctor Zhou, what should I do now?" This was the first time Sun Ziwen encountered such a thing. Although he forced himself to do it, he grabbed Zhou Qinian's arm with both hands.

Zhou Qinian glanced at Sun Ziwen and never expected that an old man in his sixties would have such a strong hand, which made his arm hurt.

"What can I do? I'm just an ordinary doctor. Do you think I'm a man in black from Jifengwei?" Zhou Qinian rolled his eyes, took out the Panlong needle, and held it tightly in his hand.

"After you still have a dragon needle, you have to take care of me, the old man..." Sun Ziwen glanced at the long needle in Zhou Qinian's hand and whispered.

"Do you think my dragon needle is a spiritual weapon? Humph, call me for help!" Zhou Qinian glared at Sun Ziwen and said.

"Yes, yes, call the police, ask for help!" Sun Ziwen quickly took out a cell phone from his pocket and prepared to call the police.

"It's useless to call the police. If you call this, 0009912..." Zhou Qinian reported a long list of numbers, which was obviously not a phone number.

"You are..." Sun Ziwen asked in confusion.

"If you ask you to fight, just hit me quickly. I can see if I can hold on for a while and wait until the man in black comes to save us!" Zhou Qinian stomped his feet.

"This is Jifengwei's phone number!" Sun Ziwen's eyes lit up and he quickly pressed the numerical keyboard on his phone.

Just when everyone was extremely frightened, no one noticed that Shen Juan on the hospital bed also began to shake unconsciously. A dark air began to spread from between her eyebrows to her entire cheek, and her expression gradually became ferocious.

Bang!

At this moment, a violent impact sounded from the ward gate, as if someone was hitting the gate with a siege vertebrae. The black ice on the ward door fell down.

Everyone was stunned, and then they looked surprised on their faces.

"Someone, someone is here to save us!" A young doctor's expression of horror on his face suddenly became surprised.

"Have you called out?" Zhou Qinian was stunned and turned his head to look at Sun Ziwen.

"How much is behind 912?" Sun Ziwen looked up and saw that there were already a long list of numbers exceeding eighteen digits on his mobile phone screen.

"9527..." Zhou Qinian reported it again.

Bang, bang, bang~

The noise outside the ward was even greater. The thin layer of wooden door, supported by black ice, was no less than the steel door. This also means that the power of those who made such a big noise was definitely beyond everyone's imagination!

The movement of the ward door also attracted the attention of the evil spirit. She turned her head, stared at the ward door with scarlet eyes, as if she had a perspective eye and could see who was hitting outside the door.

He stretched out his right hand, and a black breath condensed in the evil spirit's hand. Then the evil spirit raised his right hand to his lips and blew it gently. The black breath suddenly turned into a long river like a flow of water, rushing towards the gate of the ward.

Crack, Crack~

The black aura turned into thick ice, completely sealing the entire door and even frozen the entire wall. At this moment, everyone in the house showed a look of despair.

The black ice is more than 30 centimeters thick and the hardness is definitely greater than that of steel. Even if you use a real siege cone, it will probably take more than an hour to break the door open. By then, they will probably have all been killed by the evil spirits.

"Hehehehe, you all want..." A cruel smile appeared on the evil spirit's face, staring at everyone in front of him like a cat playing with a mouse.

Boom ~

At this moment, the door that had been frozen suddenly broke into a big hole, and a light golden ball the size of a football flew in from the hole.

After smashing a big hole, the golden ball paused slightly in the air, then with a "whim" sound, shrank back, and then a figure came in through the big hole.

"Mother, why are you..." Han Dong came in with a nervous look on his face, but found that the situation in the ward seemed a little different from what he imagined.

The evil aura of the evil spirit has blocked the entire ward, forming an existence similar to a barrier. No matter how loud the movement in the ward is, there is no notice outside.

After Han Dong refined another bottle of liquid holy light potion, he rushed to the hospital. As soon as he approached the ward, he noticed something strange.

The evil spirit aura that ordinary people cannot detect is too obvious to Han Dong, who is already a second-level spiritual master apprentice.

Originally, Han Dong thought that his mother had an early attack, but unexpectedly, when he came in, he found that it was another evil spirit at work.

"Brother, brother!" Han Xiaojie looked at Han Dong, who was holding a light golden ball in her hand in a daze, with a confused look on her face. She could not connect the man in front of her with her stupid brother.

Although Han Xiaojie's voice was low, Han Dong also heard it. You should know that in the past three years, Han Xiaojie has never called him a word.

"Are mom okay?" Han Dong looked at Han Xiaojie and asked.

"It's okay, it's pretty good." Han Xiaojie said, turning her head to look at her mother lying on the hospital bed, but she was stunned.

At this time, my mother was already covered in blackness, her body was constantly twitching, and even the expression on her face became ferocious.

"What's wrong with mom..." Han Xiaojie was anxious and wanted to pounce on her mother, but Han Dong stopped her, walked to the hospital bed, took out a bottle of liquid holy light potion, and poured it into Shen Juan's mouth.

Seeing the light golden holy light potion, Zhou Qinian's eyes lit up and stared at Han Dong's face and looked carefully.

"It's him!" Zhou Qinian recognized Han Dong, and then his eyes were locked on the holy light potion in his hand, and he thought to himself: "This is the decoction he refined based on the ancient prescription. Unexpectedly, what I guessed was real. This decoction can really cure evil... "

When Zhou Qinian thought of this, his heart suddenly became hot.
Chapter completed!