Chapter 22 Ward 7
boom!
The terrifying knife intent raged in the stairwell and slammed heavily into the body of Patient No. 18, easily tearing apart his arms that were raised to block it, and cutting him in half with a devastating force.
He was not dead. His face showed a mixture of fear and resentment. His hands and feet kept flapping, emitting even stronger resentment.
The power of this knife did not end there. The violent knife intent filled his body and turned into a powerful tearing force, crushing the soul of Patient No. 18 bit by bit.
This madman who had harmed countless people finally began to scream like a madman.
“Ahhhhh!!!”
"Patient No. 18 is in excruciating pain, Ghost Energy +99."
"Patient No. 18 is crying and screaming, ghost energy +99."
"Patient No. 18's face is distorted, ghost energy +99."
Three prompts in succession, followed by a final sound.
"Ding, Patient No. 18 (a half-step evil spirit) died, Ghost Energy +99."
What surprised Jiang Chen was that the half-step evil ghost was indeed unusual. Although it was killed by his full-strength sword, it was able to produce a large amount of ghost energy before death.
If he wasn't so anxious and chose to kill step by step, perhaps he could collect more ghost energy.
However, Jiang Chen did not regret it at all. He did not know the opponent's strength. Since he had successfully approached him, it would be safest to launch a full-strength attack.
It would be fun if you get killed in a counterattack.
Patient No. 18's face was distorted and his expression was vicious. He stared at Jiang Chen and shouted his last words before dying.
"After I die, you will be infected with all my diseases and die in the same way as me. Your body will be unrecognizable and your soul will never be free!!!"
Jiang Chen watched the corpse in front of him oxidize, rot and turn black bit by bit. He suddenly frowned and put a hand over his mouth.
“Ahem…”
Spread out your hands, bright red blood.
He felt his heartbeat getting faster and faster, as if he had some kind of heart disease. He began to feel severe pain in two places in his abdomen. His left hand was cramping involuntarily, and his right hand seemed to have lost all strength, as if he had muscular dystrophy...
Jiang Chen became seriously ill in an instant, his body hunched over unconsciously, and he couldn't help but want to cough.
He felt a chill in his heart.
Is this the curse of a half-step evil spirit?
Even the Demon King, who was in his demonic state, was tricked?
Jiang Chen felt more and more that his previous decision was correct. He attacked with all his strength and killed Patient No. 18 directly, leaving no future trouble.
"Cough cough..." He started coughing again, but he didn't look too panicked. The demonic power in his body suddenly surged, filling his limbs, flesh and blood. Waves of black air emerged from his body. Jiang Chen could feel that his condition was improving rapidly.
After making sure the curse was completely lifted, he looked at the scene before him. The stairwell door had been smashed to pieces, leaving a horrific knife mark on the wall. In the corridor, the old man who had been bewitched earlier lay there, dead or not.
Jiang Chenqian went over to confirm that the old man was still alive and sent him back to the ward.
Then he came back to take pictures and uploaded them to the Underworld app. Soon after, it showed that he had obtained 450 points, which was three times that of the top evil ghosts!
The rest will be handled by a dedicated person. Jiang Chen was about to leave when he suddenly turned his head to look at the body of No. 18. He then noticed something strange. The other party was obviously completely dead, but even after the patient took the medicine, there was still a trace of resentment lingering.
"There's something..."
Jiang Chen thought of something, walked over, opened the hospital gown and found an item.
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