The corpse was quickly caught in the fire, and the burnt smell began to spread. The smell was extremely stinky. Fu Bao took He Xiaohe and quickly hid near the door of the operating room, to be on guard against the evil spirits in Bai Jingwen's body.
"Evil..." The smell of burning corpses made He Xiaohe retch and burst into tears.
At this moment, Bai Jingwen suddenly rushed toward them. Fu Bao instinctively raised the iron rod, but hesitated when he was about to hit her. Bai Jingwen did not attack, but opened the door of the operating room. Escaped quickly.
The operating room was filled with thick smoke. Fu Bao hurriedly pulled He Xiaohe out of the operating room. She almost choked and kept coughing. When her eyes were filled with tears, she saw Fu Bao rushing in again.
"Hey, you...cough..." She almost choked as soon as she opened her mouth. When she regained her breath, Fu Bao had already come out again, and through the crack in the door of the operating room that had not been closed, she saw what was inside. The fire became brighter.
It seems that the great detective went in to add fuel to the fire...no, he poured alcohol on it.
Standing outside the operating room, Fu Bao still held the iron rod tightly and did not dare to relax. He stared at the dark corridor and calmed down to listen to the movements around him.
The hospital was very quiet now. He could only hear the breathing of himself and He Xiaohe.
"Hey, Detective——" He Xiaohe, who didn't know what to do next, stretched out his hand to pull him, but before he could say the next words, he was interrupted by a sudden scream.
"Ahhhh..." The screams broke through the silence one after another. The sound seemed to penetrate the soul, making Fu Bao and He Xiaohe tremble.
At this time, the evil ghosts who were hiding in every corner of the hospital, waiting for opportunities, let out shrill screams one after another, and then their bodies began to dissipate bit by bit. And where they disappeared, groups of black gas appeared one after another, hovering. stop.
Bai Jingwen, who had escaped from the operating room, was hiding behind the counter in the lobby on the first floor of the hospital, with her eyes closed as if sleeping. The protruding face on her stomach had not disappeared and was still struggling. At this time, Bai Jingwen It was like a puppet, controlled by the evil spirit in her belly.
"Must...must...be born..." The ghost baby stretched Bai Jingwen bigger and bigger, and the ghost baby's body became more and more obvious. The bulging belly looked like it would explode at any time.
The time has come for him to be born.
But just as mottled blood lines appeared on Bai Jingwen's belly, and an expression of extreme pain appeared on her unconscious face, streaks of black energy appeared around her, taking the form of children one after another, with large and small shapes on their bodies. With hideous scars, they were crying, howling, and trembling constantly at this time, but they could not stop their souls from gradually dissipating.
The resentment that lasted for nearly a hundred years, after losing their support, they still want to be wiped out.
In an instant, countless screams erupted in the air, like many children screaming loudly.
These resentments don't want to disappear into nothingness, they also want to live, why can't they survive? !
The black energy that was about to dissipate suddenly rushed into Bai Jingwen's belly one by one, and squeezed into the body of the unborn ghost baby.
"No -" the ghost baby screamed unwillingly.
Although the other five evil ghosts had long since dissipated and were unable to snatch the body of the dead baby from him, their desire to find six sacrifices firmly bound him.
Bai Jingwen's bloodshot belly slowly retracted, and the ghost baby couldn't tear her flesh apart even though he tried his best.
"...Let me out! Damn sir, damn humans...why don't you let us survive!" The ghost baby's roar contained deep resentment.
But he couldn't get out, he was trapped.
Sacrifice, there is still one missing!
He must collect six sacrifices before he can be born, and now there is one less... The last sacrifice is upstairs!
Bai Jingwen opened her eyelids suddenly. In her eyes, there was a blank space of despair and the nothingness of death. After another moment, her eyes gradually returned to their normal appearance. She frowned and looked around, and then touched her belly habitually. He seemed to hear something and nodded again.
"Mom understands, mom will kill them." Her tone was very gentle, so gentle that it was frightening.
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In the operating room, Fu Bao looked at the corpse that had turned into a pile of charcoal and pondered.
Combined with the ghosts crying and screaming just heard, it seems that the four evil ghosts have indeed been eliminated, but the hospital has not changed. This proves that his reasoning is correct. As long as the source is still there, the formation will not be broken.
But...how to deal with the last evil ghost? You can't cut open Bai Jingwen's belly, right?
"Then what?" Although he didn't see the evil ghost disappear with his own eyes, He Xiaohe seemed to feel a lot more relaxed after the screams just now, and he had time to think about what to do next.
"I don't know." Fu Bao lit a few more candles that he had just found in the staff lounge when the evil spirits dissipated, and the operating room suddenly lit up.
"Then let's just wait like this and do nothing?" When He Xiaohe asked the question, her stomach suddenly made a loud gurgling sound, which made her blush.
"I'm wondering if there is any way to cut open Bai Jingwen's belly and get rid of the ghost baby. Or can you do it?" Fu Bao said, suddenly looking at her with hope, "Can you do it?"
He Xiaohe's mouth twisted, "I'm a nurse, not a doctor, okay? And even if there is a doctor, how are you going to perform an operation in this damn place? I'm afraid Black Jack, the weird doctor, can't do anything, okay?"
She felt a chill when she thought that he was actually thinking about how to remove the fetus by caesarean section. Although he was thinking of ways to keep them alive, saying such words so calmly still scared her heart.
After hearing what He Xiaohe said, Fu Bao was a little disappointed, and continued to close his eyes and rest, thinking about other ways to solve the dilemma.
Suddenly, the candle flame shook violently, and the light and shadow in the operating room flickered.
Fu Bao opened his eyes suddenly, holding the iron rod tightly and looking at the door of the operating room——
"call……"
There was no one around, but another gust of cold wind blew by. The candle's core popped, and the flame that seemed to be extinguished suddenly shot up high, emitting a green light that gave the entire operating room a ghostly look.
"Ah! What's going on?" He Xiaohe screamed and hid behind Fu Bao.
"I don't know, but there must be a ghost who can't wait any longer. Please step back." He stood up to protect her, and the two of them slowly stepped back together. At this time, the green flames suddenly weakened to almost extinguished, and the surrounding Plunged into darkness.
He Xiaohe was frightened and screamed again, which made him feel a little headache. He turned around and glared at her. Before he could speak, he heard her asking strangely: "Why did the door close suddenly?" Fu Bao's heart skipped a beat and he turned around, I found that the green flames were rising again, but the door that was originally opened was closed quietly.
The door was closed, and the operating room became a closed space. There shouldn't be any wind, but the wind became stronger and stronger. A "swish" sound blew past Fu Bao's face, and actually made a wound on his face, and the wound was covered with a Layer of hoarfrost.
"Be careful!" He didn't have time to care about his own injuries and rushed towards her instead.
The wind swept towards He Xiaohe, and in an instant many wounds were made on her body, and blood-red flowers bloomed from one wound after another.
Fu Bao threw her down and protected her with his body.
"What's wrong?" she screamed.
"The ghost is here." He grabbed her and rolled her under the operating table. The cold wind blew against the operating table, making a "ding-ding-ding" friction sound.
"What does he want to do? Why don't you give up?" He Xiaohe cried in pain.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooch..." The dark wind roared by, and the crackling sound was like the sound of countless sharp blades hitting the operating table. It took a while for the sound to weaken slightly.
Not wanting to sit still and wait for death, Fu Bao quietly poked his head out to see the current situation. He Xiaohe also made the same move as him.
When they looked out, a pale face suddenly appeared in their sight, and at the same time, there was a scalpel shining with cold light.
The sharp blade stabbed He Xiaohe hard, and she could only hold her head and scream, unable to react.
But Fu Bao reacted very quickly and punched him.
"Bang." He hit the man. The man fell back awkwardly, and the scalpel in his hand fell to the ground with a "clink".
He Xiaohe, who was surrounded by danger, was in shock and could not move.
Fu Baotiao rushed out of the operating table and rushed towards Bai Jingwen.
He couldn't kill her, but he had to restrain her first.
"Go to hell!" She picked up the scalpel and stabbed him hard.