Zaizai didn't know what was going on with Mo Nanzhen, but if the formation was broken, the person who set up the formation would definitely be attacked.
It's a pity that she is seriously injured now, otherwise she would be able to find the other party quickly.
After breaking the formation, Zaizai retracted his chubby hand, and there was already a light sweat on his forehead.
When the underworld boss was about to wipe his precious daughter's sweat, Huo Sichen quickly took out a napkin from his pocket.
"Zai Zai, why are you sweating so much? Does it hurt somewhere?"
The remaining three brothers of the Huo family felt anxious again.
After all, there were so many lives, and Zaizai started to vomit blood.
"Zai Zai?"
Zaizai leaned against the third brother and let the third brother wipe the sweat from his forehead, his voice a little weak.
"It hurts a little bit, but after eating so many delicious foods, it has healed a lot."
Huo Sichen was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot: "Then why were you sweating so much just now?"
Zai Zai blinked his big eyes and looked at the entire slaughterhouse: "Because Zai Zai broke a formation just now! It took some effort, but Zai Zai is fine, just rest and rest. The person with the problem is the one who set up the formation."
The underworld boss glanced at the slaughterhouse and said coolly: "The other party should be no longer alive!"
The rest: "..."
Zaizai is awesome!
There were still sirens coming from Anxin Hospital not far away, but they also heard faint cheers one after another.
The Huo brothers looked at Zai Zai, who blinked at them.
"No one died, especially the firefighters."
The Huo brothers pursed their lips together.
Huo Sijin knelt down in front of Zaizai, touched her little head tenderly, and while holding her gently, his hands were still shaking uncontrollably.
"Zai Zai..."
Zaizai also hugged his elder brother gently: "Brother, Zaizai will be fine."
At most, it's just injury.
She was only injured and faced punishment from the underworld, but there were 393 lives here, and she couldn't remain indifferent.
Moreover, Pluto's father has said more than once that although life and death are determined by fate, he can give preference to good people when necessary.
She just gave preference to the firefighter uncles.
And she always felt that fires started suddenly, especially when buildings collapsed.
Thinking of this, Zaizai got out of his elder brother's arms and suddenly looked at the underworld boss.
"Dad, Zai Zai can't see what's wrong with the hospital. Can dad see it?"
Underworld boss: "..."
To be honest, his current strength is not as good as his seriously injured daughter.
When Jiang Yuan said, "He himself is a mud bodhisattva, he can't save himself when crossing the river, what kind of ghost can he see?" His sleeve was gently pulled, and he subconsciously pursed his lips.
As soon as he lowered his head, he saw that the son who had been leaning against the Huo brothers had come to his side at some point and quickly pulled on his sleeve.
"Junior, what's wrong?"
Jiang Siheng, the little zombie, asked him in a sweet voice, "Dad, can you see what's wrong with the hospital?"
Jiang Yuan subconsciously muttered: "That's the underworld's business, and us..."
Seeing his younger son's eyes getting colder, Jiang Yuan cut his losses in time and made a sudden turn.
"It's closely related. After all, we are also dead people and should belong to the underworld."
The little zombie Jiang Siheng asked again: "Is there any problem?"
Jiang Yuan looked up and said, "No, it's very clean over there. There's not a ghost at all."
The little zombie Jiang Siheng was a little confused.
The underworld boss frowned after hearing Jiang Yuan's words: "New lives are born in the hospital every day, and some people die. There is not a single ghost that should not be clean."
Zaizai immediately asked: "Uncle Jiang, are there any staff from the underworld?"
Jiang Yuan took another look: "No."
Zaizai looked at Pluto's father, and the underworld boss also looked at his precious daughter.
There is something wrong with the whole hospital.
And the problem is extremely big.
So there is a problem if the top floor catches fire or the building collapses.
Huo Silin made a quick decision: "Let's go home first and call my dad and second uncle to talk on the way back."
The three Huo Sijin brothers nodded unanimously: "Okay."
Jiang Yuan wanted to hold his son's hand again, but the little zombie Jiang Siheng had already held Huo Sichen's hand.
Huo Sichen held the awkward Lu Huai with his other hand.
Jiang Yuan: "..."
The little zombie Jiang Siheng pursed his lips and said, "Dad, I like living with my brothers and Zaizai."
Jiang Yuan quickly told his son: "But Si Heng, dad has been looking for you for a long, long time. Dad misses you very much. Don't you want to live with dad?"
Before his son could speak, Jiang Yuan spoke quickly again.
"Si Heng, you live with dad, and you can give dad's coffin boards to whomever you want!"
The little zombie Siheng was stunned for a moment.
"real?"
Jiang Yuan nodded immediately when he saw something was going on.
"certainly!"
Emperor Fengdu's leaky little cotton-padded jacket made a hole in the sky of the underworld. He just lost a coffin plank, which is really not worth mentioning.
Moreover, the coffin of the Zombie King is not something that just any ordinary person can afford.
After thinking about the little Siheng zombie, he nodded slightly.
"Then you send over the coffin boards first, and I'll take a look at them later."
Jiang Yuan: "..."
The zombie king’s coffin board!
How many ghosts are salivating!
The son said he would wait and see!
The coffin boards have been sent out, but the answer has not yet been determined.
Jiang Yuan's heart was filled with worry.
Looking at Siheng's little zombie, he made a milky sound.
"Since you don't want to send it away, forget it! We are going home. Goodbye."
Jiang Yuan: "..."
Huo Silin picked up Lu Huai who was next to him, held the little zombie Jiang Siheng, and walked quickly to the parking lot with the other three brothers.
The underworld boss picked up his daughter and took a long step forward, passing Jiang Yuan.
Jiang Yuan: "..."
No, son, I am your biological father!
With Yuan Xin stuffed in his heart, he quickly chased after him.
"Si Heng, wait for dad, dad will go with you too."
The little zombie Siheng thought that there was only one car and told him while following his elder brother.
"Dad, there is only one car and it can't accommodate so many people."
At this time, they have arrived at the car. It is indeed only one car, but the underworld boss has already got into the car with his daughter in his arms.
Jiang Yuan watched and prepared to take the opportunity to get in the car.
Huo Sijin suddenly looked over and reminded him: "Mr. Jiang, there are reporters over there taking secret photos. Are you sure you want to expose the young general now? Are you sure the young general likes to live in the spotlight?"
Jiang Yuan choked and subconsciously looked at his son who had already gotten into the car.
The little zombie Jiang Siheng was also looking at him, clenching and unclenching his little hands.
"Dad, I don't want to be stared at every day."
Jiang Yuan: "..."
While he was stunned, everyone in the Huo family, including Lu Huai, had already gotten into the car, closed the door, and left quickly.
Jiang Yuan was left standing there, watching the car going away, messy in the wind.
At the same time, the reporters who unexpectedly discovered Jiang Yuan here quickly ran towards him with cameras in their hands.
Jiang Yuan was extremely irritable.
If it weren't for finding his son, would he, the mighty zombie king, be willing to show his face?
Gan!
What's all this about?
Seeing that the reporters were coming soon, Jiang Yuan plunged into the alley next to him with a dark face.
Reporters swarmed in.
"The best actor!"
"Jiang Best Actor! Are you coming to Anxin Hospital because you have relatives or people you know who were also involved in this accident?"
"The best actor..."
…
