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Chapter 1202 Wang Xiaoming's request (please subscribe, please collect, ask for monthly pass, please)

"So this is why you must go to Dahan City?"

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Jianguo spoke.

"maybe."

Wang Xiaoming sighed, causing a burst of rapid coughing, which immediately made the medical staff on the side panic, fearing that the cough would cause him to hang up.

It took him a while before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's a pity that ghosts are always full of uncertainty. It can bring you despair, but it can also bring you surprises. I want to know whether ghosts can really peek into fate. If I look far enough If so, this time may be a turning point, but unfortunately I won’t be able to see it in the future. But you can watch it for me more.”

Upon hearing this, Zhao Jianguo sighed.

"It's still a little far away from Dahan City, Professor Wang, you should take a good rest first."

Wang Xiaoming nodded, and then closed his eyes, while the nurse at the side was busy around him, changing his medicine, infusion, and carefully maintaining this fragile life.

About half an hour later, the plane landed at the airport in Dahan City smoothly.

Immediately there were sufficient manpower to take Wang Xiaoming and Zhao Jianguo to the place where the ghost post office was located.

At this moment, Sun Rui, who is the owner of the ghost post office, has already been notified by the headquarters, and has been waiting for it early. When the pedestrians came, he directly pulled them into the ghost post office.

It's just that at the moment when he saw Wang Xiaoming, even Sun Rui was quite surprised.

He has seen Wang Xiaoming before. When he became the person in charge of Dahan City, he also stayed at the headquarters for a while.

It's just that he never imagined that the original Professor Wang would turn into such an exhausted appearance.

Although I heard that he was seriously ill, judging from the current situation, it is estimated that there is no way to save him, unless supernatural means are used.

After looking at it for a while, Sun Rui already had a general understanding of Wang Xiaoming's current physical condition in his heart.

I'm afraid I won't be able to survive even ten days.

"Professor Wang? Why are you so sick? You seem to be dying, why don't I help you?"

Wang Xiaoming didn't care about Sun Rui's kindness, since he was sick, he had heard similar words countless times.

Gently shaking his head, Wang Xiaoming said: "Sun Rui, right? I have read your file, and you have become the manager of this place. Unfortunately, I don't have much time. Otherwise, I can study this place carefully. Yes, well, enough nonsense, where is Su Yuan?"

"It's the first room on the second floor, shall I take you there?"

Knowing the purpose of Wang Xiaoming's visit, Sun Rui was also unequivocal. A sick person who was about to die but ran so far to see Su Yuan must have something extremely important, so he didn't delay, and immediately took Wang Xiaoming with him. past.

But at this time, a strange figure wearing a red wedding dress and a red hijab suddenly appeared on the second floor. Although the red hijab covered her face, making it impossible to see clearly, she was still able to see her. Feel that faint gaze.

The appearance of this strange woman instantly made Zhao Jianguo's heart tense.

what happened?

Is that a ghost?

However, such thoughts just flashed through my mind, and I heard Sun Rui's unceremonious voice: "Go to He Yuelian aside, don't block Professor Wang's way!"

Hearing this, Zhao Jianguo suddenly came to his senses. It turned out that this terrifying figure was the woman who controlled the ghost painting in the file.

But before he had time to think about it, the woman on the stairs had already moved away, and immediately Wang Xiaoming was taken up by a group of Taylor. Seeing this, Zhao Jianguo had no choice but to follow.

It wasn't until the group of people disappeared in a room on the second floor that He Yuelian's voice came faintly from under the red hijab: "Who are those people? Are they friends of Mr. Su Yuan?"

"No, the people at the headquarters, the one lying on the hospital bed is Professor Wang."

On the other hand, Sun Rui had a sad look on his face, as if he felt that good fortune made people play tricks, and heaven was jealous of talents.

"Wang Xiaoming?"

He Yuelian became even more curious. During the time spent at the ghost post office, while being familiar with her supernatural power under Sun Rui's guidance, she also heard Sun Rui say a lot about the headquarters.

Including Wang Xiaoming, the famous Professor Wang at the headquarters.

But no matter what, she couldn't connect the dying person just now with the imaginary Professor Wang.

"What's wrong with him, he looks like he's dying?"

"Not looking, but dying."

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At the same time, Su Yuan in the room was also alarmed.

Although he was lying in the coffin and could not move at this moment, it did not prevent him from hearing the movement outside.

Hearing Wang Xiaoming's familiar voice, Su Yuan immediately laughed.

"Hey, Professor Wang? What brought you here? But you're not dead yet? You're pretty strong. When I saw you last time, I thought you wouldn't live for a month."

Wang Xiaoming didn't care about Su Yuan's words, instead he smiled lightly and said, "Not yet, but it's coming soon, do you have anything you want to tell me?"

"That's not true, but I'm still very grateful that you came to see me. Unfortunately, when you die, I probably won't be able to attend your funeral. I will burn some incense for you after I go out."

Wang Xiaoming smiled, but didn't answer.

Su Yuan was also unambiguous, he didn't believe that Wang Xiaoming would fall ill and die like this without doing anything, this guy must be doing something again, and he would definitely not die until the thing was completed.

Otherwise, how could he come here to see himself in such a good manner.

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense, let's get straight to the point, you, a dying person, came all the way to find me, what's your business?"

Wang Xiaoming glanced at the others and signaled them to leave. After everyone left the room, he stared at the red coffin and said slowly, "There are many things I want to talk to you about."

"Then tell me, what do you want to say?" Su Yuan was also a little curious at this moment, what exactly Wang Xiaoming wanted to say to himself.

"A lot, about you, about the human skin on Yang Jian, about the future, and about your abnormality..."

"But before I say this, I hope you can promise me one thing."

Hearing the information revealed in Wang Xiaoming's words, Su Yuan couldn't help frowning.

He can still understand the human skin on Yang Jian's body. After all, it's not a secret, and it seems that Wang Xiaoming had a deal with Yang Jian last time.

As for the content of the transaction, it is naturally not a secret to Su Yuan.

But what about yourself?Did he find out that the system is not working?
With such curiosity, Su Yuan slowly said: "Oh? What's the matter? Tell me, let me think about it and see if I agree to you."

(End of this chapter)