Chapter 172 Lan Ting

It was late, but the door was very lively. Now it was time to eat, and many people had already come out to eat. The small vendors selling various food were shouting hard, and the sound seemed very loud in the huge venue.

Groups of people were crowded on the dirty and worn table, eating with thoughts, every family had difficult sutras. Even when eating, they couldn't get a rest.

"Please give it, please give it." Yin Hui finally squeezed into the gate from the crowd, but found the light blue figure again.

"What a ghost." Yin Hui cursed. He had already recognized that the person was no one else, but the female horror novelist.

He observed that the hospital's automatic door was closed, and there was only a gap that could allow single people to enter and exit to make people squeeze in. That was the level set by the hospital's restaurant in order to avoid people inside the hospital going out for dinner.

If you want to enter the hospital, you can only go through the position of the woman in blue. Without another entrance, Yin Hui could only bite the bullet and go up to chat with her.

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

"It's you again." The woman in blue turned around quickly and stared at him: "What the hell are you doing with me? Following the worm."

"Let me in." Yin Hui knew that he could not explain the reasoning with this neurotic, so he forced her to pull her away and prepared to go in.

"Hey, you are a big man, you are a little girl, you are so embarrassed." The sharp scream of the girl in blue broke the low frequency and instantly attracted the attention of everyone on the scene.

"Stop, it's not the time for the hospital to open, you can't go in." A guy in a white coat blocked the door and refused to let them in. Although he was wearing a white coat, he could tell at a glance that he was not a doctor at all, but a chef in the kitchen.

He followed the orders of the superiors and could not let these people break in, otherwise the income from the hospital canteen would decrease and he would have the most direct relationship. The superiors asked him, but he was not easy to explain.

"Okay." Yin Hui no longer got entangled with him, and he was unwilling to enter this hospital. For some reason, as long as he entered this hospital, he would feel a headache. He was full of random thoughts, as if a student who had been to school for decades was about to get a big headache when he heard about the exam.

"Hello, I am the special contributor of "Contemporary Ghost Story". I'm here to witness a big scene where a great wizard catches ghosts. Please call your dean and let me in." The woman in blue looked at the fat chef politely and devoutly.

When the fat chef saw the girl's appearance, his whole body was slim. How could he have any resistance? He smiled lustfully: "Oh, I have heard of this, but I didn't expect that a girl so beautiful and young girl was such a special contributor to such a famous magazine. She is such a talent. Please come in quickly, please come in quickly." The chef's fat body immediately made a clear pass and let the girl in.

Before leaving, she didn't let the face at Yin Hui, and she looked down on her little bit, and then she went in.

"This damn dean actually told this so confidential matter." Yin Hui clenched his fists in anger: "Just say it, damn, what kind of writer do you want this little girl to be?"

"Hey, you kid are frozen outside, haha." The little girl shook the laptop in her hand and turned around proudly.

"Slowly, who told you that the soul-summoning ceremony will be held today? I think you are just a little bit of trouble." Yin Hui's mind was filled with sorrow. The most taboo thing about soul-summoning is to have someone around. After all, this is not a safe thing. It's enough to have Tang Yan. If you add Conan Doyle and the little girl in blue, he really doesn't make sure he can protect it.

After all, if it is a soul-summoning, it will inevitably lead to some ghosts that will be bad for them.

"Is there anything wrong?" The little girl glared at Yin Hui with contempt: "You are jealous of me. Tell you, I heard that the mage with high magic power is very handsome, a typical gentleman, I don't know how many times better than a person like you. If you are jealous, just be jealous of that handsome mage."

Yin Hui smiled bitterly, Tang Yan seemed a little unhappy, and didn't say a word, but just followed Yin Hui and held his arm tightly, fearing that he would throw him away as soon as he spread his arms.

"I advise you not to go. Since it is a soul-suming, it will definitely be unsafe. If you hurt you, it will be troublesome." Yin Hui continued, while looking at her for some reason.

"Don't go? Pay attention to me. How can this opportunity I finally get is wasted?" The little girl left Yin Hui with a back, then turned around and left, leaving him with a light back.

"Tsk, why are women like this now?" He sighed, then looked at Tang Yan who held his arm, with an apology on his face: "Or don't follow me today, so as not to be able to protect you two. You have seen that little girl, too. It's very difficult to deal with. If you all follow me, I'm afraid I can't protect you three."

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

Originally, she was worried that Yin Hui and Conan Doyle stayed alone, but now that she has joined another girl, she is even more worried. If she doesn't follow her, she will be inconsistent.

"Okay." Yin Hui sighed.

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

At the entrance of the main building of the hospital, he saw Conan Doyle looking around.

Conan Doyle finally noticed Yin Hui with confused eyes, and hurriedly walked up, looking at Tang Yan holding his arm and smiled awkwardly: "Why did you come?"

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

Conan Doyle nodded and said, "Otherwise, go to the office and sit for a while, there is nowhere to go here anyway."

He looked around and saw that the hospital was not small, but most areas were occupied by various facilities in the hospital. Apart from a pool of green pool water that emitted a rotten smell, there was no other landscape.

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

Tang Yan still held Yin Hui's arm with a happy face. Anyway, she would have decided wherever he went today.

He didn't care about the thoughts of those bachelors and singles.

Follow her and walked to a bright office. The office was simple, with two large desks pieced together, and more than a dozen chairs settled around the table, and there was also a water dispenser and some withered flowers, and nothing else.

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

Although Conan Doyle was behind them, he didn't say anything, but turned his head out the window and looked at the noisy crowd outside, and gradually became a little cold and his whole body became cold.

"Ba, bha, bha." At this time, there was a burst of footsteps in the corridor. It was probably the night shift doctor who came to work. Sure enough, the office door was opened.

When the doctors saw the three of them, they were a little surprised, but soon thought of something and were not so fussy. They just smiled politely, nodded, and sat back to their respective positions.

There are few people working night shifts, so there are free chairs, so the three of them don’t have to give up the chairs.

The doctors all went to work at 8 o'clock. Conan Doyle walked up and whispered a few words in Yin Hui's ear. Then he sat up and stretched out and said, "Okay, let's go now."

He looked at Tang Yan lying on her body. He was already drowsy and didn't want to disturb her. So he grabbed her arm and gently put her down, and her body slowly placed it on the chair.

"Please take care of her. When she wakes up later, I'll say I'll go out to do something." Yin Hui looked at the female doctor beside him and said.

"Yeah." The white coat, who closed her eyes and rested, opened her eyes, looked at Tang Yan who was sleeping, nodded and agreed.

Yin Hui walked out of the office door and came to the long corridor. After passing by the service front desk, he saw a shadowy woman wandering in the last room. From time to time, a woman's sigh or two came.

"Who is that?" Conan Doyle frowned and couldn't help but speed up. Yin Hui was also anxious and followed.

But as the figure became clearer and clearer, he gradually realized that the figure of the woman was the woman in blue and the special contributor of contemporary ghost stories.

"I'm so brave. I'm not afraid to stand alone at the murder scene." He underestimated himself, and at the same time he grabbed Conan Doyle in a hurry and said, "Don't worry, that person is the special contributor of "Contemporary Ghost Story". He accidentally met her while on the road. The dean has leaked this action."

Conan Doyle looked at Yin Hui in surprise, surprised that he actually knew this woman, but he quickly settled down. No matter who he was, as long as he was not the soul-locking ghost.

Because there was a murder in the last room in the corridor, the hospital cleared all the rooms located on the corridor. So there was no one coming or going here.

Pa, pa, pa.

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

When the two walked in, the woman in blue discovered Yin Hui and stared at him for a long time without knowing it. Until she finally got closer and could see each other clearly, the girl still rubbed her eyes unbelievably: "What? Is it 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 had just arrived in Beijing not long ago, so why did he meet someone who knew each other?

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

The woman in blue naturally came in too.

"Little girl, this place is very dangerous. I am afraid that I will not 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.

"Hello, my name is Lan Ting, a signed novelist on a website. This time I came here as a special contributor to "Contemporary Ghost Story"..." It turned out that the woman was named Lan Ting, no wonder she had been wearing blue clothes. Now he has memorized the lines he had prepared long ago. Although the lines have been memorized, in front of Yin Hun, the lines are full of endless weirdness.

"Okay, don't recite your lines, leave quickly, this place is very dangerous." Yin Hui was a little impatient. He looked at his watch and was about to miss the best time to summon souls.

"It was all my fault before, okay? Great Master, please let me take a look. I finally got the opportunity to be a writer this time. Do you have the heart to look at me and criticize me?" Lan Ting's big watery eyes were filled with endless pity, which was a world of difference from the shrew who cursed when she saw Yin Hui.

Yin Hui sighed in his heart, what's wrong with women? Why are they so fickle? A born powerful actor.

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

"Then I'll trouble you with the great wizard." Lan Ting was so excited that she looked like a child, jumping three feet high, while looking around with her eyes alert, for fear that she would suddenly encounter the danger of some fierce ghost pounce on her as Yin Hui said, and that would be in trouble.

After looking around, I finally saw a gap between the hospital bed and the cabinet that allowed a person to drill down, so I hurriedly walked up, preparing to drill into the gap and hide in it, and concentrate on watching the upcoming soul-suming story that will happen soon.

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

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