Sister, look at him!

Chapter 236: The tycoon Jin in the urban supernatural novel 10

second lower floor.

No one knows how long this mental hospital has been abandoned. The originally snow-white walls have become mottled and cracked, and are covered with bloody handprints and some dirt that is hard to identify.

The air was damp and cold, filled with an indescribable stench, like a mixture of decay and mildew. He Qingwan couldn't help but frowned and took out a mask from the space and put it on.

She was very surprised that in Beijing, where every inch of land is valuable, no one dared to take over this mental hospital. The area it covers is not small. Can't so many talented people cure these ghosts?

He Qingwan continued to move forward.

Worn-out beds, messy medical equipment, and medicine bottles scattered all over the floor. These things were not destroyed by humans, but corroded by time. This shows that the people in the hospital left in a hurry and forgot to take many things with them. What happened that made them leave in such a hurry?

A gust of cold wind blew by, lifting up the corner of He Qingwan's skirt and bringing with it bursts of eerie whistling sounds.

He Qingwan swung his arm and slapped the air. A scream was heard, and a ghost doctor in a white coat curled up in the corner with his face covered pitifully.

"I'm already annoyed, don't bother me." He Qingwan pointed at the doctor ghost and warned.

"And the rest of you." She stretched out her finger and drew an arc in front of her. "Don't bother me, or I'll kill you."

The reason she didn't take direct action was that she didn't see any blood in these ghosts. They were all ghosts that had never killed a living person, so they could still be saved and were qualified to report to the lower world.

A little ghost wearing a red skirt and holding a doll appeared in front of He Qingwan. Her stomach was empty and her internal organs were nowhere to be found. Looking closely, the red skirt was stained with blood.

The little girl ghost looked at He Qingwan timidly and pointed in a direction, "Don't go there, there are very powerful uncle ghosts and a Taoist sister there."

"Thank you." He Qingwan touched the little girl ghost's head and walked in the direction she pointed.

The further you go in, the stronger the unspeakable feeling of oppression and fear becomes.

He Qingwan touched her chest, feeling her heart beating faster and faster. This fear and depression were not her emotions, but the emotions of countless people who had been here. If it was an ordinary person who came here, they would be scared crazy by this overwhelming fear.

No wonder no one took over, it turns out they couldn’t get the thing inside.

He Qingwan stood at the closed door of the treatment room, and with a wave of her hand, a sword appeared in her hand.

This was the sword Xuan Cang had used since childhood. He had killed countless people with it, and it was filled with evil spirit. At the time, He Qingwan thought it might be useful, so he didn't bury it with him in the mausoleum, but kept it for himself.

It comes in handy now.

With a slash of the sword, the door in front of him shattered like a piece of paper. What came into view was the copper coins scattered all over the ground, the red rope broken into several sections, and Wen Guzhi covered in blood.

The sudden intrusion of the uninvited guest made both the man and the two ghosts alert.

Seeing the person coming, Wen Guzhi breathed a sigh of relief, "Qingqing!"

He Qingwan is the reincarnation of Empress Dowager Chen Zhao, and has dragon energy in his body. Although it is only a tiny bit, in today's Dharma Ending Age, this little bit of dragon energy can take the lives of the two evil spirits in front of him.

This is also the reason why she asked Qi Guanyi to find He Qingwan.

"You go out first." He Qingwan stood in front of Wen Guzhi and faced the two evil ghosts.

"Yeah." Wen Guzhi nodded, dragging his seriously injured body and barely walked out.

At this moment, the opponent of the two ghosts in the room became He Qingwan.

He Qingwan looked at the two ghosts in front of him, one was a doctor ghost wearing a green surgical gown, and the other was a female ghost wearing a cheap red Xiuhe suit. The two ghosts were no different from normal humans except for their skin color.

The doctor's ghost has a very strong evil aura. At first glance, he is a fierce ghost who has killed many people and eaten many ghosts.

Although the female ghost Xiuhefu is full of resentment, there is not a trace of blood on her body. She is clean and pure. This kind of soul is extremely rare, and usually only children with pure nature and no knowledge of the world have it.

Pure spiritual power emanated from He Qingwan and lingered around the female ghost, who gradually regained her sanity.

"You haven't killed anyone." Although He Qingwan was asking, her tone was affirmative. She looked at the female ghost in Xiuhe clothing and said, "If you haven't killed anyone, you still have a chance. Come to me, I won't hurt you."

The ghost girl in Xiuhe costume digested He Qingwan's words, then shook her head, "I can't do it, I still want revenge."

She looked at He Qingwan with a sad look, "Thank you, but... I'm sorry, I must take revenge."

"Don't move yet. Let me solve this problem and then we can talk in detail." He Qingwan pointed to the corner of the room. "Can you wait for me there for a while?"

The female ghost lowered her eyes and a tear of blood flowed down.

She didn't say anything, but just floated to the direction He Qingwan pointed and stopped there without moving.

Then the next one is this bad guy.

He Qingwan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he swung his sword and beat it to death.

After finishing the matter at hand, He Qingwan came to the female ghost and said, "Tell me, what revenge do you want?"

"Avenge the murder of my father, mother and me." The hatred in the eyes of the female ghost Xiuhe gradually brewed into a storm, and the resentment around her also grew.

He Qingwan put his index and middle fingers together and tapped her forehead. "Go on, tell me your story, and I will handle it appropriately."

Through the narration of the female ghost Xiuhe, He Qingwan also learned about her tragic life experience.

Because she was a girl, she was abandoned on the roadside when she was a baby. She was picked up by two disabled scavengers and taken home to raise her carefully. The two old people were not well educated, and after much deliberation they only decided to give her the character "Ping" which means peace.

Pingping worked hard and studied hard, got into a good university and got a good job. But before she could bring her two elderly parents to the big city to enjoy a good life, she was entangled by a rich second-generation man.

She knew she couldn't win, so she just wanted to avoid it, but she didn't expect that she couldn't avoid it. The two old people knew about it, and they didn't know anything. They just knew that their child was bullied, so they wanted to protect the child.

They went to the police, but the other party was very powerful and no one was willing to take on this difficult task. Later, the two elderly people were hit and killed by the rich second generation in the street, and their bodies were dragged for dozens of meters.

Such a bad behavior was easily covered up because of the rich second-generation family background.

Retribution soon came. The rich second generation died in bed from taking drugs. Before Pingping could even say a word to vent her anger, she was kidnapped by his parents.

Because Pingping was the woman the rich second generation had said he wanted to marry, his parents captured Pingping while she was still alive and killed her for a ghost marriage.

After telling the whole story, He Qingwan patted her on the shoulder and said, "Do you know what you will face after killing them?"

"I'm not afraid. I'm not afraid of anything. As long as they get the punishment they deserve, I'll be fine even if my soul flies away." The female ghost Xiuhe cried with every word.

"You can try to trust the Taoist priest outside. She is a civil servant. She will help you report this to her superiors."

He Qingwan held her hand and said, "When you go down, walk slowly and don't cross the bridge. A life for a life. If they are not sentenced to death, I will personally go down and pick you up to avenge them."

The ghost girl Xiuhe held He Qingwan's hands tightly with both hands, "I, I can trust you, right?"

He Qingwan nodded to her, "Yes, your soul is very beautiful, I like beautiful souls, so I will help you."