Chapter 17 Ghosts in the Hospital

Seeing Yong Bowen suddenly sweating and constipated, Ai Liyun asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?"

"I put the cotton in my backpack. Why is it missing?" Yong Bowen also has the most important sentence and doesn't dare to say it, that is, the jade bottle pretending to be a ghost is also gone!

This is a big deal. There are hundreds of ghosts in it! In case it is released by an unknown person, I don't know what will happen. You should know that those ghosts have been locked up for a long time, and there is no guarantee that one or two symptoms such as schizophrenic symptoms will not become fierce ghosts!

Thinking of the possible consequences, Yong Bowen couldn't help but thump in his heart. He was so nervous that his whole body was sweating, and his shirt and vest were soaked in a moment.

"Why are you still carrying cotton?" Ai Liyun said puzzledly, "Go and look for it. Pets are not allowed in the hospital. Don't let anyone catch them again."

Yong Bowen and so on was this sentence, and immediately turned around and ran out.

"It should be all right. I have sealed the jade bottle with a spell. The rune paper is pasted in the mouth of the bottle, and no one will see it. Dead cotton, it's really a stupid cat. Let it look at the bottle, but it's so good that it even loses itself..."

"Sure enough, it's the jade wall pattern of the flower water bottle in the period of Taiping Xingguo..."

This sound full of greed and excitement is a thin man in his forties, wearing a sick suit of blue and white plaid that has been washed clean with pulp. Although he is not old, his head is already half bald, his bare brain is shining in the light, and the skin of his face shows a kind of serious illness for a long time. White and dry. But at this moment, there was an abnormal red on his cheeks caused by excitement.

"I didn't expect to pick up such a treasure at night. I, Li Xueren, finally came to work one day sometimes." He smiled and stroked the jade bottle in his hand, while the thief looked out into the crack of the door.

Just after stepping on the backpack that someone threw on the ground in the corridor, he still felt very unlucky. He wanted to shout and scold a few words and find the owner of the backpack. But before he could shout, a crystal clear jade bottle rolled out of the bag.

He was originally a vendor specializing in pouring antiques. Although he had never bought a real treasure in his life, his eyesight was not bad. At a glance, he saw that the jade bottle that was casually thrown on the ground seemed to be an antique in the Northern Song Dynasty. He immediately swallowed the shout that had poured into his throat and looked left and right. I was sure that there was no one, so I picked up the jade bottle and ran back to the bathroom. I casually chose a toilet seat to hide in, sat on the toilet lid, and carefully appreciated it. Finally, I was sure that it was a jade wall pattern water bottle from the Taiping Xingguo period of the Northern Song Dynasty.

He just saw the news about this kind of jade bottle in the news a few months ago - it was a jade bottle of the same style that was auctioned at the Sosby auction house, and the final transaction price was three million US dollars!

Thinking of holding three million dollars in his arms, he was so excited that he couldn't breathe. He had a precursor to a heart attack. He quickly took out a medicine bottle from his pocket to contain two quick-acting heart-saving pills.

"Meow..." A gentle cat call sounded on Li Xueren's head, which scared him so much that his sweat was upside down. It was dark in front of him. He almost spit out the pill in his mouth and held the wall for a while before recovering. Looking up, he saw a fat black cat lying on the wall, staring at a pair of green. Yingying's eyes stared at him closely.

"Where did the dead cat come from? It's fucking annoying." Li Xueren scolded and waved his hand to the black cat, trying to scare it away, but the black cat did not appreciate it. He just waved its tail and stared at him closely.

"Damn, what are you doing looking at me? I'm not a mouse." Li Xueren scolded and ignored the strange black cat. Then he looked down and checked the jade bottle in his arms. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. The more he looked at it, the happier he was. As if he had seen the large amount of dollars in his arms, he couldn't help laughing for a while. This was going to be bumped into by the psychiatrist. He must give He changed to another ward.

He looked for a while and found that there was something black sticking to it at the mouth of the bottle. He thought that it had just been stuck to the ground, so he stood up and looked out. Seeing that no one came in, he went out and flushed the jade bottle under the head of the cage.

The thin water flowed down the mouth of the bottle as if it was blocked by something, and flowed directly down the outer wall of the bottle, as if a transparent lid was closed at the mouth of the bottle, and it seemed that the bottle was full of things, and even a little water could no longer be filled.

But from any angle, the bottle is not empty, and there is no lid.

Li Xueren put his hand into the mouth of the bottle and touched it suspiciously. As a result, he pulled out a yellow note with a curved symbol on it. It looked like a rune, which had been soaked through, and even the symbol on it was blurred by halo. He casually threw the rune paper into the sewer and took the water with the mouth of the bottle again, but the water still could not flow in.

"What a fucking evil door." He muttered puzzledly and shook the bottle upside down.

"Don't shake it!" Suddenly, the sound sounded like it sounded in the bottle. The sound was gloomy and cold, and it didn't sound like it could be spellible.

Li Xueren was so scared that his hand shudled. The jade bottle took off his hand. He couldn't help screaming and trying to reach out to save him again, but it was too late. The jade bottle fell straight to the ground.

If it is done, it is estimated that the bottle will immediately become dozens or hundreds of yuan.

"No." Li Xueren let out a desperate howling, and it was dark in front of him.

But a miracle happened. When the jade bottle was about to fall to the ground, it suddenly stopped in mid-air, as if it was held by an invisible hand, and began to slowly rise up.

A faint black gas came out of the mouth of the bottle like water, quickly crawling on the outer wall of the smooth jade bottle, making the white bottle look black and white in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the strange scene in front of him, poor Li Xueren didn't even have time to cheer for the jade bottle intact, so he fell straight to the ground without saying a moment.

The old ghost, invisible to the naked eye, stood on the sink holding a jade bottle, looked at the guy who fell to the ground, and scratched his head in confusion, "Did I die so ugly? As for it, I was scared at a glance.

With a "meow", the black cat cotton gently jumped straight to the ground and moved small steps back and forth on Li Xueren's body. As he walked, he shook his head. I don't know whether it was there to contempt for the timidity of the man or dissatisfaction with the old ghost's confusion.

"Squeak...Squeak...Squeak..."

The sharp alarm sound filled the whole space with the flashing red light.

This is a spacious room with an area of about 400 square meters. On the wall in the east is a wide electronic screen, showing the details of the whole spring city, which includes not only the urban area, but also the surrounding small villages in detail. There is a row of monitoring instruments in front of the screen. Because it was night, there were only two people on duty sitting in front of the instrument.

At this moment, somewhere in the city on the electronic screen, there is a bright red dot constantly flashing, and a small red light on the instrument below is turning like a police light, and the sharp sound comes from under the red light.

"It's Dongcheng District." One of them spoke and operated quickly in front of the instrument, "Huiyuan Road Mingren Hospital, third floor, east bathroom, standard index 3.26, non-gly ghost ghost, about 42 years, danger index 0.1."

Another person picked up the microphone in front of him and began to call, "This is the monitoring center. It is confirmed that there are abnormal ghosts in Mingren Hospital. Please ask the nearby guys to deal with it."

More than ten seconds later, a reply came, "Here are 18 groups, nearby, go to investigate, please send the relevant data."

"Uh-huh..." The caller was stunned and asked suspiciously, "Little fish, it seems that you are not responsible for this kind of thing."

"Do you have any opinion?" The voice from the instrument was very sweet and gentle, but the caller was so scared that he shivered as if he had heard a wolf's lamb. He quickly said, "No, no problem. The data will be transmitted."

"Thank you." The sound on the other side of the microphone disappeared.

The caller was stunned and said to his companion with the same confused face with a worried face, "Nothing will happen."

"I don't think so. Miss Luo must be with her."

"Uh... That's why I'm worried."

"Why? Miss Luo has always been steady and careful..."

"Yes, but Miss Luo has always been obedient to her, and everything depends on her nature. Moreover, you came late, and there are some things you don't know..."

"So you mean to inform the chairman?"

"If the chairman knows, she will definitely be able to guess that it's our tip-in, and there will be a lot of trouble at that time."

"What should I do? If something really happens to her, we can't run away if we take responsibility.

"Yes... Yes, I have a way."

What's the way? Say it quickly."

"Let's tosss a coin, we will notify the chairman, and we will not notify the letter."

"This... that's your way... That's it."

The caller took out a coin and threw it up, put his hands in the air, clamped the rolling coin, and slowly opened it.

"Yes, let the chairman know."

A cold voice suddenly came from the communicator, "Well, you two guys, I can hear it."

"What?" The two of them changed their faces and hurriedly rushed to the communicator to check, and then let out a howling at the same time, "This is terrible. The communicator is not turned off!"

"Huh, hehehe..."

The gloomy laughter kept coming from the communicator, filled the spacious space with a strong sense of oppression, making the two unlucky guys sweat coldly for a while.