Before twelve o'clock, the entire inpatient department of the hospital became very quiet.

Pu Yuzhou and Long Xiangtao left the ward with Li Fengwen and Li Lu and went next door to wait for tonight's "visitors."

Xia Zhihuai hid in the toilet holding Wanwan, subconsciously trying to hold his breath, but soon felt difficulty breathing.

Wanwan lay in his arms as a small ball and yawned, so sleepy that she almost shed tears.

"Is it really okay for the two of us to stay in the bathroom?"

Xia Zhihuai felt that his scalp was chilly, and there seemed to be a cold breeze blowing from the small bathroom.

Wanwan's eyelids twitched, she groaned feebly, and looked like she was about to fall asleep.

"Click——"

A strange noise suddenly came from the silent room.

Xia Zhihuai's body trembled, and he hugged Wanwan and shook her vigorously, causing the children to complain dissatisfiedly.

With quick eyes and hands, he covered Wanwan's little mouth and motioned her to the door with his eyes.

That thing is definitely coming.

The temperature in the bathroom dropped instantly, and there was no need to stick your head out to see because the feeling was too obvious.

Xia Zhihuai leaned against the crack in the door and secretly looked into the ward.

Wanwan also followed his example, sticking her butt out and closing one eye, peeking furtively.

There was originally a night light on in the ward, but now it was all turned off.

With his right eye open, Xia Zhihuai could only see two erratic red lights in the room.

He hugged Wanwan in horror and mouthed to her: "What should I do?"

Wanwan scratched the back of her head and grabbed the bathroom door open with her right hand.

Xia Zhihuai: "!!!"

The red light in the ward suddenly turned towards them, and Xia Zhihuai stood at the door, the muscles on his face stiff and trembling.

Then, he said hello very inappropriately: "Hi!"

Wanwan looked up at his dazed look, raised her paws and waved to the fluttering shadow.

She could see it more clearly than Xia Zhihuai. This was a fierce ghost, and the two red lights were his eyes.

The brother and sister stood comically at the door. The evil ghost, with scarlet eyes, stopped floating towards the hospital bed and turned towards the two of them.

Wanwan immediately bared her teeth and shouted: "Brother idiot, put me down quickly!"

Xia Zhihuai almost subconsciously closed the door with his backhand and ran back immediately.

Then, I realized that the place I was staying in was a narrow bathroom.

"Done!"

As soon as he turned around, the fierce ghost struck him directly.

Damn, I forgot that doors can’t stop ghosts!

Wanwan kicked Li Gui in the stomach, patted her chest and panted, "I'm about to be scared to death by you, brother."

Xia Zhihuai put Wanwan on the ground, couldn't help but swallow, and took out the amulet Pu Yuzhou gave him from his pocket.

The yellow amulet had now turned into black ashes.

"Wanwan, this ghost feels very fierce, can you do it?"

While she was talking, Wanwan had already trotted to the bathroom door. She kicked the ghost out of the bathroom, and she had to go out to catch it.

She stood on tiptoe to pull the door handle, but after trying twice, she couldn't reach it. She turned around and said angrily: "Brother, open the door."

It's all my brother's fault. Why did you close the door? All the ghosts are running away.

Xia Zhihuai finally reacted and immediately opened the door, almost hitting Wanwan's round forehead.

Wanwan covered her forehead with her hands, staggered back two steps, raised her head and glanced at him resentfully, puffed out her cheeks like an angry little pufferfish, and rushed out of the bathroom with murderous intent.

In the ward, Pu Yuzhou and Long Xiangtao have already arrived.

Xia Zhihuai stood at the door of the toilet, looked at the doors and windows that had been affixed with talismans, and then looked at the fierce ghost who was fighting with Taoist Long.

Wanwan was a step too late and had missed the best opportunity to join the battle, so she lay beside the hospital bed and checked Meng Zhizhen's condition first.

"The last breath of anger has not been drained away."

Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief, put her chubby hand into her pocket, touched and touched, and took out a small piece of peach charm.

She placed the peach charm card on Meng Zhizhen's chest, turned around and looked fiercely at the ghost who pushed Long Xiangtao against the wall, her round eyes filled with blazing anger.

Taoist Master Long was defeated by this evil ghost. After hitting the wall, he spat out a mouthful of blood: "Be careful, it is a thousand-year-old evil ghost."

Long Xiangtao has been a Taoist priest for so many years, and this is the first time he has encountered a thousand-year-old ghost.

Pu Yuzhou held an eighteen-inch long ancient copper-coin sword, and used his backhand as a ghost to attack him, but his strength was obviously unable to suppress the thing. He immediately bit off his fingertips without hesitation and smeared his own on the sword.

Blood, the sincere copper coin sword suddenly burst out with a burst of golden light, throwing the evil ghost away.

Xia Zhihuai moved carefully against the corner, lifted the injured Long Xiangtao up from the ground, and asked worriedly: "Taoist Master Long, are you okay?"

Long Xiangtao saw that he was so frightened that his face turned pale, but he still dared to come to save him. He immediately said gratefully: "Thank you, Taoist Brother Xia."

Xia Zhihuai waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, are you seriously injured?"

Long Xiangtao stood up holding on to the wall, lowered his head and coughed out a mouthful of blood, shook his head and said, "It's not bad."

"Your sister?" Long Xiangtao suddenly looked at Wanwan, who was lying beside the hospital bed with only a round head emerging, and his heart immediately rose to his chest, "Be careful!"

After Li Gui was thrown out, he crashed into Wanwan.

Xia Zhihuai was not that worried, mainly because Wanwan's moment just now had such a profound impact on him that he directly kicked Li Gui out of the bathroom, which made Li Gui's eyes red when he was kicked.

Showing confusion.

Although his sister was young, her ability to fight really amazed him.

Sure enough, when the ghost flew out and almost hit the glass, Wanwan suddenly jumped up, grabbed the tail of the yin energy with both hands, pulled the ghost out of the air, and slammed it to the ground.

Xia Zhihuai supported Long Xiangtao and looked at the middle-aged and elderly Taoist priest who was over fifty years old. He couldn't bear to say, "Wanwan, your abilities are actually pretty good. Don't worry too much."

Long Xiangtao felt that Xia Zhihuai's words were really Versailles, and the sharp knife was inserted into his heart accurately.

That's it, okay?

Just kidding.

That's a thousand-year-old ghost.

Wanwan fumbled with her right hand from her pocket, slowly pulled out a mahogany sword, and pressed it on the fierce ghost.

When Li Gui was hit by the mahogany sword, smoke suddenly erupted from his body and he screamed in pain, but he lay on the ground unable to move at all.

Wanwan covered her ears with her hands, raised her foot and stepped on its face: "Stop barking, it's so noisy."

The Peach Wood Sword is her natal sword. The Peach Wood Sword is made from three thousand years of peach wood. It is kept in the fairy pool next to her body every day for support. With the fairy spirit that can kill demons and eliminate demons, it is already a mature fairy weapon.

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Li Gui immediately hugged his head and lay on the ground, pretending to be dead, not daring to make any more noise.

"Okay, caught."
Chapter completed!