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Chapter 1309 Ningkang Hospital

I held the cigarette between my fingers and said, "You can go!"

Before the boss could say anything, I lightly relaxed my fingers holding the cigarette, and the flaming cigarette butt fell under the car. A fire like an explosion also burst out beside the car.

In the blink of an eye, only traces of fire were left on the parking lot ground.

The ghost of the cleaning boss also disappeared with the passing firelight.

I looked at the watch and said, "It's almost time, let's go!"

Wang Xiaohuan said in the back seat: "It seems that the boss really doesn't know anything! Any warlock who came over to say those two sentences knows it, so is there any need for him to talk nonsense?"

"But his last words seemed to be a trap for you!"

"You are asked to sing? With your voice, before you finish singing, all the ghosts within a thirty-mile radius will come out and beat you."

I rolled my eyes at Wang Xiaohuan across the car seat: "I think that boss is right. Sometimes the words of a madman may not be untrustworthy."

"He wanted to tell us that some of those people might not be crazy."

Feng Ruoxing held a map in one hand to guide Ye Yang in the back seat, and held a mobile phone in the other hand and said: "Ningkang Hospital can't be found on the mobile phone location."

"It seems that it is a place that exists in legends, but no one can easily find it in reality."

When Ye Yang drove the car to the mountainside, Feng Ruoxing said: "The map says, turn right in front of that tree."

I looked out from the passenger seat and saw that the right side of the car was covered with grass and there was no way to go.

At this moment, Ye Yang turned the steering wheel to the right and drove the car down the mountain road while pressing down on the weeds.

Fortunately, our car has been modified by Ye Yang, otherwise, it might not be able to move in this place full of weeds.

Ye Yang was looking ahead, but what I was looking at was the rearview mirror of the car - the grass that had been run over by the car returned to its original position in my sight.

I can imagine that if you look at it from the outside now, the grass at the intersection will definitely not show any signs of being run over by cars.

A car and four people just disappeared out of thin air in the mountains.

In the past, there must have been people like us who disappeared into this mountain and became the ghosts of the mountain silently.

After the car drove about a hundred meters, it drove back onto a road paved with sand, as if it had entered an isolated world.

I was obviously still in the mountains, but everywhere I looked, there were rocks with no grass growing on them, and even the sky gave people a dark, gloomy feeling.

Only the road paved with yellow sand in front of the car has other colors.

It is precisely because of the different colors of this yellow sand road that it makes people feel more fearful about the unknown at the end of the road.

Soon, I saw a sign standing on the roadside: "Ningkang Hospital"

Wang Xiaohuan whispered: "This is an ancient stele. Judging from the degree of weathering of the stone, the stele must have been erected for hundreds of years."

I responded: "The stone tablet has been polished. Someone smoothed out the original words and replaced it with Ningkang Hospital."

While we were still talking, a man dressed as a doctor walked out from behind the sign.

The other party glanced at the car: "Why are there only four people?"

I responded: "The boss didn't recruit anyone. Besides, four or five people are about the same."

The man hesitated for a moment before nodding and said: "Okay! Come with me!"

I stuck my head out of the car window and said, "Aren't you going to get in the car?"

"No!" the doctor said as he walked away, "I'm not suitable to sit with you."

Ye Yang drove slowly behind the man, and I asked Wang Xiaohuan in a low voice: "Badger, is the person leading the way a human or a ghost?"

Wang Xiaohuan is the one who knows ghosts best among us. He can feel the true form of the other party even without using secret techniques.

Wang Xiaohuan agreed: "I can't tell! After passing the sign monument, my senses are the same as ordinary people."

This place is exactly what I thought, it is a forbidden area where warlocks can be restricted from casting spells.

I quietly circulated my Qi and found that my inner strength was still there, which made me feel relieved.

Those of us are good at martial arts, supplemented by secret arts. If we can't use the secret arts, and our inner strength is still there, we will have nothing to fear.

When I was quietly transmitting messages to Wang Xiaohuan, a hospital already appeared in my sight.

I said to myself: "Why is this hospital so strangely built? It doesn't look like a hospital!"

Ye Yang whispered: "That is the layout of the temple."

Only then did I understand that this Ningkang Hospital should have been a large temple at first. Later, someone demolished the various main halls of the temple and built the current hospital on top according to the location of the main halls.

The doctor took us to the door: "Park the car over here, get all the tools. Come here, I will tell you what to pay attention to."

As the doctor spoke, he took out four glass bottles stuffed with corks and tied with red strings.

The bottle was only about an inch long, and there was half a bottle of dark red liquid inside. The doctor shook the bottle gently, and the red inside seemed to be hanging on the bottle, leaving a faint dark red on the inner wall.
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