My Little Country

Chapter 258: It's Really Him!

The Xiehe Hospital opposite the pedestrian street intersection is a well-known large general hospital.

Among them, it is famous for treating cancer patients. Every year, many cancer patients from all over the country come here to seek medical treatment, expecting to get a new life here.

every day here.

There are patients who indeed recover well after proper treatment and are able to embrace a new life.

Naturally, there are also those who have to sigh and give up treatment and go home under the doctor's advice, or send them directly to the morgue.

When Xiao Yu came here, it was naturally the morgue's idea.

When he performed necromancy, a smear of ink appeared in the white of his right eye.

This allowed him to see the ghosts of those who lay dead in the morgue.

These souls are no different from the dead, but they appear extremely dim and transparent, as if they may disappear at any time.

And Xiao Yu also discovered that, unlike what was mentioned in the necromancy books, even at night, those humanoid souls were still constantly disintegrating.

After secretly calculating, Xiao Yu realized that if everything goes as usual... the weakest soul in the hospital morgue will dissipate in an hour.

Even the strongest can last no more than two days.

Not to mention that they dissipate faster during the day under normal conditions!

"The undead in the Lilliputian Kingdom, if there is no violent corpse in the wilderness, and if they are not exposed to the sun before they die, they can rely on the accumulation of time to slowly condense their spiritual consciousness over hundreds of years, and have the possibility of turning into wandering spirits."

"If a wandering soul has to meet a necromancer, it will have a better chance of obtaining an incorporeal body to advance to a ghost, becoming an intermediate undead with self-awareness and retrieving memories of life."

"But in this world I live in, no matter day or night... there is no room for souls to live."

"Is this why there are no ghosts in the world today?"

Thinking in his heart, Xiao Yu stepped forward and walked towards the hospital.

The security guard at the hospital felt a chill, and couldn't help but glance at Xiao Yu who was passing by, wanting to stop him, but immediately shook his head, muttering that more things are worse than less things.

He just watched the back of Zhao Mang transformed by Xiao Yu, and watched him walk quickly to the building of the inpatient department.

At this time, in the hospital, a young man who was severely injured by a sharp weapon was being rescued in an operating room connected to the inpatient department building.

The rescue doctor was desperately making the last effort at this time, but judging from the equipment, this young patient, no more than twenty years old, could not be rescued.

"how so?"

"It's all your fault that you have been teaching my Xiaoying those great principles, making him a good person and a hero!"

"Let's be happy now, our son is gone!"

"I saved someone else's child, and lost myself!"

"Woooo...it's all your fault!"

"Nonsense, the doctors are still saving lives!"

"Trust the hospital, trust the doctor!"

Outside the ward, several family members of the patients were complaining to each other and arguing quietly.

From time to time, he looked worriedly at the operating room.

Not long ago, the operating room issued a notice of endangerment, but it really made their hearts hang.

Beside the chair against the wall, a little girl was sitting there with her parents, a little at a loss.

The mother next to him was praying holding the idol, and she seemed to be a believer.

"With the blessing of the Lightning God, the big brother who rescued you will definitely turn danger into good fortune."

"Turning bad luck into good luck?" Zhao Mang, who was transformed by Xiao Yu, just came at this time, and he heard this key word in an instant with his sharp ears.

Then listen carefully to the relatives and friends who already know that these people should be the target of the person who followed the breath of the newly dead.

"It's a pity, little Lolita, your mother's god can't help, your elder brother has already turned into an undead."

Xiao Yu thought in his heart, and looked at the closed door of the operating room with his eyes.

With the induction of necromantic witchcraft, it can be known that inside, lying quietly is the fresh body and soul of a young man who just died.

According to Necromancer records, novices are most likely to succeed with such materials.

A corpse without a soul can only be used as a sacrifice for necromantic witchcraft. If you want to summon an obedient undead, you must cast spells together with the soul of the other party.

However, after hearing the words of those family members, Xiao Yu remembered who the man was.

The memory brought by the Yuehua Yulu Potion, combined with the conversation here, reminded Xiao Yu that the young man who had just died was still a hero being reported by the local newspaper.

According to reports, just after school this afternoon, a crazy mental patient suddenly went berserk and chased passers-by with a kitchen knife, and was about to injure a primary school student, Lori.

It was the young man who passed by who was so passionate that he kicked the lunatic away and saved the little Lolita.

But then he was also seriously injured in the fight with the lunatic and fell to the ground.

The news report is that he was sent to the hospital for treatment.

Looking at it now, this is a rhythm that cannot be saved.

It's a pity...the white-haired man gave away the black-haired man.

Xiao Yu glanced at the saddest old couple.

And based on the analysis of the content heard, they are old and have children, and their family background is not rich.

If this little hero left like this... I'm afraid the two of them will have a difficult life in their later years.

Xiao Yu originally planned to find someone who had just died, to test the power of necromancy in the real world, and then changed hands and left.

Leave no trace.

But now I feel... Maybe I can play something else!

The door of the operating room suddenly opened, and the leading doctors quickly left the aisle.

The anxious family members of the patient saw the patient's bed being pushed forward, but were stopped when they wanted to move forward.

A balding director of the hospital rushed over with two government officials and several security guards. After praising the heroism of the patients, he regretted that the hospital had done its best.

But this little hero is seriously injured... Their hospital is also unable to recover.

Suddenly, a group of people burst into tears in the aisle outside the operating room of the hospital.

There were two little nurses in white clothes, who also quietly regretted, and felt that such a good person died like this, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Just when everyone appeased the emotions of the family members of the deceased and prepared to send the body to the morgue.

The sky outside the corridor connecting the inpatient department to the operating room suddenly lit up.

All of a sudden, everyone around him looked away.

The floor where the inpatient building and the operating room are located is on the seventh floor!

It is at least 30 meters high from the ground!

Outside the corridor, there should be a garden for the sick to recuperate, so there should be nothing.

However, at this moment.

In the sky above this garden, there was a young man in white, who came from the void, suspended in the air outside the seventh floor.

"God... Immortal?"

The family members of the deceased looked at Qingyun Sword Immortal who appeared on the stage in bewilderment.

"It's him!"

"It's really him!"

The person in charge of the hospital was well-informed, and immediately remembered the rumors circulating on the intranet.

Guess the identity of this sudden white-clothed boy!

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