Chapter 282 Eighteen Naughty Children, Ghosts Trapped by Disease
"Woo woo woo, let me out!"
The little ghosts threw away the snacks in their hands and cried, trying to escape from the formation.
However, the power of this formation is so strong that ordinary ghosts have no way to leave.
As soon as it is touched, it will be bounced back forcefully the next second.
Several little ghosts sat on the ground and burst into tears, frightened by the scene and at a loss as to what to do.
When a boy of seven or eight saw his younger brothers and sisters trapped inside, he rushed over like crazy to save them.
"Bang!" As soon as he touched it, his body was bounced out and fell to the ground.
At this time, Meng Fuling and a few others came out from the corner, and the ghost catching mission was completed smoothly.
It's easy to deal with children. Just get them their favorite things that they can't refuse and you can lure them out.
This method has been proven to be effective and it always catches the culprits.
"Let my brother and sister out, you bad guy!" The little boy got up from the ground.
He bared his teeth and roared at her fiercely, then stubbornly pounced on Meng Fuling and wanted to attack her.
But he was so weak that he was nothing compared to her.
"Ouch!" He opened his mouth and bit Meng Fuling's wrist.
Two rows of teeth marks were instantly bitten out of her. She frowned and groaned, "You little brat."
"Let them go quickly, wuwuwu!" He roared and burst into tears.
[Oh my god, this little brat is quite fierce. He can't beat the dog and actually bites people.]
[So many of these little ghosts are children who died in the hospital. Don’t they know they are dead?]
How is that possible? Look at them sneaking out to cause trouble and scare away the guests. Even after they die, they are still naughty children.
The master has learned to use goodies and toys to lure children and set traps to ensnare them.
[Catching little ghosts, it's so fun to catch a bunch of them. I don't know why I'm not scared at all.]
As if wanting to bully him, Meng Fuling reached out and placed her hand on his forehead.
The child finally stopped what he was doing and looked at her with a ferocious expression.
Memories slowly came back, and I smelled disinfectant.
The child lying on the bed in the children's hospital is called Sun Zhe, and he just celebrated his eighth birthday this year.
His favorite snack is chocolate, but the doctor said he can't eat it because he has leukemia.
Zhezhe quietly opened his eyes, then lifted the pillow and took out a piece of chocolate from underneath.
He wanted to take a bite quietly and then put it back so that his parents would definitely not find out.
But outside the room, there was a sound of a man and a woman arguing, and it could be heard that it was my parents arguing.
"I've already told you this disease is incurable, and even if it is, it's going to cost a lot of money to recover."
"I only earn 3,000 yuan a month. How can I use it to treat Zhezhe's illness?"
"So you mean to give up treatment? You know Zhezhe won't live long."
"So? We're all going to die just to save him? We can't be so selfish."
"Give up treatment, this is his fate."
The harsh words reached Zhezhe's ears, and the chocolate in his hand fell to the ground.
He never thought that his parents, who loved him the most, would give up on him and want him to stop treatment and wait for death.
Zhezhe was extremely sad. He lay on the bed, covered himself with the quilt and cried, trying not to let himself cry out loud.
Mom and Dad have tried their best. It’s not that they don’t want to save her, but they don’t have the money.
After crying enough, Zhezhe woke up in the middle of the night and walked out of the ward alone.
From a distance, I saw a group of children of all ages playing together.
Seeing Zhezhe, he grabbed his hand and said, "Don't be afraid, Zhezhe. It won't hurt if you die!"
"Really?" He opened his eyes in disbelief.
The two bald little girls said, "Really, brother, believe me!"
"When we die, there will be no more pain. You see, we can go out and play."
As he spoke, he pulled him towards the rooftop of the hospital. There was no one there at the moment, only the whistling wind.
"Brother, jump down! Then you can play with us every day!"
There were a dozen children standing behind him, all waiting for him to jump from here.
Zhezhe thought of his parents and looked at the children in front of him.
Finally, he closed his eyes, stood on the rooftop, jumped down, and fell heavily to the ground.
A feeling of pain came over me, and my whole body felt like it was broken.
But soon he slowly opened his eyes, and the pain in his body gradually disappeared.
Zhezhe only felt his body relaxed, and no longer suffered from the pain of illness.
"Hahaha! It really doesn't hurt anymore!" He was very happy.
When Zhezhe's parents came to inquire about their son's suicide by jumping off the building, they completely collapsed.
They regretted it so much, thinking that if they had not given up, the child might not have thought about it.
"Dad, Mom!" Zhezhe went up and wanted to hug them.
"Woo, woo, woo!" He sat on the ground and cried loudly, but now he was dead and no one could see a ghost.
In the end, he could only see his parents taking his body away, leaving him alone there.
"Brother!" Two little girls came over and held his hands: "Don't worry, we will be a family from now on."
The children who died in the children's hospital were tied up here, and Zhezhe became the children's big brother.
But not long after their death, the hospital was to be relocated, and they watched as the building was demolished into ruins.
They are earth-shattering spirits with no way to leave and can only continue to stay on the ruins.
Over the next year or so, this place was transformed from a hospital into a large shopping mall, and the children lived inside the mall again.
It’s much more fun here than in the hospital. There’s a supermarket, an amusement park, and endless dolls and beautiful clothes to play with.
That's why the mall is haunted, people are in panic every day and business has been severely hit.
Now we know that the children who died here were unable to leave because they suffered from illness during their lifetime.
They are all very pitiful children, and as an older brother, Zhezhe always protects them.
Meng Fuling slowly moved her hand away from his forehead and felt a little distressed when looking at these dozen children.
[How pitiful! Every time I see those sick children, I can't help but cry.]
What about crowdfunding and waterdrop fundraising? Why didn't anyone donate to the children? In the end, they forced such a young child to jump off a building.
People die in hospitals every day. I can't express my sympathy. Disease doesn't care whether you are a child or an old person.
Did all these eighteen children die of illness? They've been wandering around in the world for so long, let them go where they belong.
[That's right, Zhezhe's parents must really be broke, otherwise who would give up their child?]
The fans in the live broadcast room expressed their regrets, but in fact they felt more sorry for these children who had nowhere to go.
"Zhezhe, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you or your brothers and sisters!"
After hearing her say this, Zhezhe slowly let go of Meng Fuling's hand.
"You've been here for too long. I can take you to reincarnate and start a new life."
He asked cautiously, "Really? Can my younger brother and sister go with us?"
"Of course!" She patted Zhezhe's head.
Meng Fuling made a secret: "Three thousand worries are all turned to dust, six thousand sins cleanse this body, come to the underworld, all will be forgotten in the next life!"
The eighteen souls turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared from sight as a blue light.
The evil spirits in them were washed away and they were sent to the underworld, where they could be reborn as humans.
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