Chapter 861: Innocent Landlord and Pretty Tenant (22)

A beautiful woman suddenly appeared on the stairs.

She had a slender figure and was dressed in a fashion that was from the last century. Her voice was especially pleasant. "Everyone, have you heard of the Reincarnation Society?"

"The Reincarnation Society is an evil organization that messed up the Qionghua Market in the last century."

The master in the video was eating a large lobster and enjoying it very much. Some time ago, he had to set up a stall under the overpass to earn money to buy instant noodles. Now, he could make a lot of money just by selling some talismans from his good disciples.

Huang Yueguang was very curious, "Reincarnation Society, what is that?"

"You are still young, it's normal that you don't know." The master picked up the napkin, wiped his mouth gracefully, and seriously showed off his knowledge. "I don't know when, the Reincarnation Society appeared. Their doctrine is to exchange other people's misfortune for their own luck, that is, to seize other people's luck and talent to benefit themselves."

"Give me a simple example, um... for example, my good disciple, you are good-looking, speak well, and are liked by the master. Someone sees your talent and ability, takes away your beauty, your nice voice, and your likable charm, and gives them all to another person. What will you become? What will the other person become?"

"Whether it's talent or gift, in fact, many things are acquired through hard work. Reincarnation will use evil methods to forcibly change the fate of others, which is a thing that damages one's virtue."

Huang Yueguang heard this and immediately said: "Then the dying person, can't he still exchange for the health of others?"

"That's it, you can draw inferences from one example, you really deserve to be my last disciple! But..." The master narrowed his clear eyes, "Those greedy rich people want more than just this?"

The word "reincarnation" actually means relying on the luck and talents of others to make oneself feel like being reborn. Even if many people think they have a strong sense of morality, as time goes by, they see more and more wrinkles on their skin, and then look at the young men running on the sports field. Who can't help but think how great it would be if they could go back to their youth?

In fact, many people disappeared or died of illness during that time, but it happened that Qionghua Hospital was famous at that time, and many outsiders came here to visit. Even if some people disappeared or died of illness, it did not cause any commotion.

Huang Yueguang was a little dazed. "Master, is our hospital the headquarters of the Reincarnation Society?"

The master nodded. "I was a little surprised to hear that you work in that hospital. My dear disciple, it seems that we are really destined to meet. Several decades ago, your master, who is also my master's master, went to Qionghua Hospital."

Huang Yueguang was curious. "What did the master do there?"

"The leader of the Reincarnation Society spent a huge sum of money to invite talented people to a gathering. After your master went there, he found out that the Reincarnation Society wanted to hire someone to eliminate the wronged souls and evil spirits wandering in the Rose Building."

Huang Yueguang: "They are all people who died at the hands of the Reincarnation Society! Master wouldn't really get rid of them all, right?"

The master thought to himself that his good disciple had a strong sense of empathy and even sympathized with ghosts. He shook his head and said, "I don't know what your master did. He disappeared after entering the Rose Building."

In fact, the master had never seen the master, but before his father died, he took the master's photo and told him that he must find out the truth about the master's disappearance. But the master had bad luck in terms of wealth and was often regarded as a swindler. He was always worried about his next meal. How could he have the ability to find out the truth about the master's disappearance?

Huang Yueguang felt a little disappointed. She didn't know that there was such a history in the last century. The master said that society is better now and those evil ways have been eliminated, but she can still imagine that many people must have died in those years.

The hospital that treats and saves people has become a place to rob lives. It is absurd and ironic.

The master drank a sip of Coke and breathed a sigh of relief. "Fortunately, the wronged souls and evil spirits are now sealed. If they run out, no matter who hurt them in the past or their descendants, they will all be killed by them. Then I will be busy again."

Since they have all become evil spirits, they will definitely not care about the saying that every wrong has its perpetrator and every debt has its creditor. All the blood relatives that they hate will become the targets of their revenge.

Huang Yueguang suddenly said: "Master, your beard has fallen off."

The master hurriedly put the beard back on his face and pressed it tightly. The face that was accidentally exposed as young and handsome turned into a "respected" look again. "You have been playing with your mobile phone too much and your eyes are dazzled. My beard is fine, how could it fall off!"

"But... I really seem to see that you, Master, have become handsome."

The master's ears blushed. "What do you mean by handsome? I'm an old man, and I won't joke with a little girl like you. If you have time, you might as well draw more talismans!"

Huang Yueguang said "Oh" and lowered his head to draw on the sketchbook that the master had sent him not long ago.

The master quietly took the mirror and looked at himself, then touched his hot face, "Is he handsome?"

The atmosphere in the hospital late at night was eerie and dead silent, as if it was divided into two worlds from the busy streets outside.

The consumptive man coughed a few times, hunched his back, and said gloomily: "It's all disgusting smells."

Zhou Zheng was no longer lazy as usual, but had a serious look on his face, "What if they lose control..."

"You might as well go and remind the crazy old man not to lose control."

Zhou Zheng raised his hand and stroked his forehead, "It's a sin to have to watch you crazy old men and women every day."

When passing a corner, both of them felt the disgusting breath and stopped.

Behind half a brick, there was a yellow talisman paper with blood spots on it stuck on the wall.

Although Yang Xin said that he would help Lin Yingying deal with the matter at the nurse's station, Lin Yingying sat in the ward for a long time. Thinking of Yang Xin, she still felt a little embarrassed, so she decided to go see Yang Xin.

Lin Yingying forced herself to be strong, left the ward, and stood at the elevator entrance waiting for the elevator. After a while, the elevator arrived and the door slowly opened.

Lin Yingying took two steps forward, and the smell of blood suddenly rushed into her nose. She raised her head and covered her mouth and screamed.

It was a bloody person, her white coat had been dyed a scary red, her limbs were spread out, from head to toe, it seemed as if the threads piercing from her body had pinned her to the elevator, the red blood gathered along the dense threads and then dripped like water drops.

This person who seemed to be waiting to be tortured, with a face covered with black scales, only had a pair of eyes that moved rapidly when she saw Lin Yingying, and the eyeballs seemed to be about to bulge out at any time.

Behind her, her lizard-like tail was nailed tightly, and her hands and feet were twisted into the shape of animal claws. This half-human, half-beast figure looked like a piece of meat on a chopping board, and could not be described as "human" at all.

Lin Yingying screamed and fell to the ground, but she quickly got up and ran out of the elevator. Before she ran far, her left ear felt cold. When she realized the heart-wrenching pain, she realized that one of her ears had been separated from her body.

She covered the wound and broke out in a cold sweat. She finally suppressed the sound of screaming and raised her head in fear. She vaguely saw a blood-stained silk thread. Her vision has been much better than that of normal people since she was a child. She can see details that many people cannot see. Looking more carefully, no, it is not just a silk thread.

This corridor is full of tiny but extremely sharp silk threads that crisscross vertically and horizontally like an invisible trap.

Lin Yingying's excellent hearing heard the screams of pain coming from all directions. She leaned against the wall helplessly, her trembling body as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. On

the third floor, the lights were bright and the atmosphere was calm and peaceful.

A white figure, with a distorted body, clung to the girl from behind. A pair of slender arms tightly wrapped around her body, his chin resting on her shoulders, his face with a "sunny and cheerful" smile was gently touching her cheek.

He smiled so "brilliantly" that his two fangs were vaguely exposed. If he scratched her skin a little, he would be able to inject venom that could melt everything.

She seemed to be haunted by a fierce ghost. Covered in the shadow, she was really weak and pitiful.

As long as she turned her head slightly to look at the terrifying white shadow... Well, she did turn her head, and a light kiss fell on the corner of his unreasonably raised and grinning mouth.

"Do you like this pattern?" Bai Yao handed him her phone. She was browsing the shopping website and saw a four-piece bed set.

Li Gui's "brilliant" smile slightly shrank, puzzled, "Is Yaoyao cold?"

"No, I just thought that summer is about to end, and we have to prepare thick quilts in advance so that we can have a good sleep in the building with a very good cold island effect." Bai Yao was quite interested, "I think this is the best-rated silk quilt, it's very comfortable to sleep on." Li

Gui frowned and pursed his lips, buried his face in her neck, and said in a muffled voice: "No."

Bai Yao asked: "Don't you like it?"

"I can weave better than them. Yaoyao only needs me." He raised his eyes with hidden excitement. "Yaoyao will sleep in my breath every night. It will be very comfortable."

In fact, he felt that she would be stained with his scent from morning to night, which made him excited.

Bai Yao expressed doubt, "Can you weave a quilt?"

Li Gui nodded quickly, pulled out a bunch of his hair, and didn't feel the pain on his scalp. In front of Bai Yao, he skillfully braided the soft hair into a small white flower with his fingers. He presented the flower to Bai Yao like a treasure.

Bai Yao gave appropriate praise, "It looks good."

Li Gui's eyes sparkled, and he pinned the flower to Bai Yao's hair. Once the flower was stuck to her hair, it was very sticky and would not fall off easily.

Bai Yao touched the small flower, "Is it a bit unlucky to wear a small white flower?"

Li Gui blinked, and suddenly realized it. He used all his strength to pick out a small red gem that looked like an eye from his hair accessory, and then stuck it on the white flower, which became a red pistil.

He quickly took out his cell phone screen and pointed it at Bai Yao, grinning, smiling brightly, "Yaoyao, it looks good."

Bai Yao: "Hey, your eyes are bleeding!!!"

Li Gui raised his hand in a daze, wiped the blood from his eyes, and smiled like nothing happened, "I'm fine." The

remaining headdress and the ruby ​​on the earrings also bleed, echoing the blood on his face, as if he had become an actor in a horror movie with seven bleeding spots.

She screamed, "How can you look like you're fine!"

Bai Yao angrily pressed the man on the table, like holding down a fish jumping around on a chopping board, grabbed the ruby ​​in the white flower, and desperately pushed it into his hairdress, and ended up splashing blood all over her hand.

She angrily said, "Asshole, take good care of yourself!"

Ligui was afraid that Bai Yao would get even angrier, so he quickly raised his hands to position his head better, so that Bai Yao could push the gem in.

Bai Yao heard a "click" and paused, she said expressionlessly, "Did you just break your neck?"

Ligui didn't move for a moment, quiet and well-behaved, only drops of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, hinting at his guilty conscience.