The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 743 Crazy Human Nature ([-])
Han Guangqiang lifted his chin slightly, with a haughty expression, as if these corpses were not human corpses in his eyes, but goods.

This expression of contempt for everything disgusts me. From his face, I saw an expression similar to that of Ji Minde.

But what they pursue is different. What Ji Mingde pursues is how to live forever, and this bastard is more shameless compared to Ji Mingde. What he pursues is profit!
In layman's terms, what Han Guangqiang pursues is money!
For the sake of money, this guy would rather stay in Qingshan Hospital. He reigned for five years, killed more than 60 people, and sold all their organs.

I really don't understand why people can be so greedy, for money, even human life.

I briefly told the whole process of the incident. Han Guangqiang nodded approvingly with evil eyes: "I underestimated you guys. If I'm not wrong, you guessed the process based on these corpses, right?"

I smiled miserably: "You are wrong. If you want others to know, unless you do nothing, things in this world have always been like this. You have committed a heinous crime, and the sky is angry. Even ghosts will not let you go. Why do you need to guess? "

Han Guangqiang frowned, then suddenly realized, pointing at me and said, "You, you used spiritism in the morgue?"

I looked at Han Guangqiang like I was looking at an idiot: "You are wrong again, it wasn't my spirit-calling technique, it was him!"

I pointed to Ho Tung.

He Dong got up, raised his hand and dropped a few spells, and then said: "Go back, come back, the soul returns to the hometown, the heroic soul will not disperse, the righteousness of heaven and earth, come back!"

The moment the mantra was finished, all the soaked and swollen corpses sat up instantly, including the madwoman's corpse.

This scene is extremely weird and terrifying. I think anyone will be shocked when they see more than a dozen corpses suddenly sitting up in the cemetery.

But the three white coats behind Han Guangqiang remained indifferent, as if all this was normal in their eyes.

I couldn't help paying more attention to the three of them.

Although all three of them were wearing white masks, I could still feel the cold murderous look in their eyes.

This murderous look is exactly the same as that of the former Bai Rouge, they are not ordinary people!

Han Guangqiang remained calm: "How did you find out about this problem?"

He seemed to be asking without thinking, but I knew what he meant, thought for a while and said, "It's a coincidence, He Dong was summoning souls here yesterday, but I happened to be at the soaking corpse pool."

Han Guangqiang looked at me in surprise: "It turned out to be like this. You can actually see that scene!"

I was a little surprised, I was not the only one who saw the water splashing in the pool for soaking corpses, Daxiong and Bai Yanzhi also saw it, so why make a fuss about it.

Although I had some doubts in my heart, I didn't pay much attention to it.

It was only later that I remembered the scene of the water splashing in the corpse pool, which fit perfectly with the time when He Dong summoned his soul.

As a ghost doctor, I don't think it's an accident, on the contrary, I think it's a normal reaction.

At that time, the pool for soaking corpses was extremely unstable. Following He Dong's summoning of the soul, the water splashing in the middle of the pool for soaking corpses reminded me.

The biggest mistake Han Guangqiang and the others made was to tie up all these ghosts. They thought that the morgue without Yin Qi might not be noticed by people, but they forgot the truth that when the water is clear, there are no fish. So many dead people stay here. How could there be no trace of yin in this place?

After I went back, I thought for a long time before I realized that the soaking pond was not only used to store corpses, but also a formation, which was used to imprison and kill souls.

It can even be said to be used to purify corpses. What it purifies are the dozens of corpses in front of you and the souls attached to them.

These souls usually don't have any reaction, but when someone summons their soul, they will react.

He Dong's two failed attempts at summoning spirits were due to the restraint of these ghosts, not because of any problems with his spirit-calling techniques.

By coincidence, this process was encountered by me, and by coincidence, I quickly researched and understood.

When the soul dies tragically, most of the resentment gathers, even if the soul is wiped out, it still dissipates in this space.

Han Guangqiang and the others bound these ghosts in the formation under the soaking corpse pool. It was like a group of people living in a house. Someone knocked on the door outside. Everyone in the house heard it and wanted to open the door, but they didn't have the key. generally.

Of course, this metaphor is a bit inappropriate. If there is a fire in the house at this time, and someone knocks on the door outside, the people inside will knock on the door desperately if they cannot get out. Well, this metaphor is much more appropriate.

So I just used a little trick to open this door.

Han Guangqiang stared at me greedily, as if he had seen some new continent. After a long time, he looked into my eyes and said, "There is something wrong with your eyes!"

I was confused: "Bah, your eyes are the only problem!"

Han Guangqiang didn't seem to hear me, he raised his hand and said to the three white coats behind him, "Come on, kill them, this kid's eyes must be taken out, with this pair of eyeballs, even if we go back, it's the same!" can be reused.”

Damn, what the hell does this guy do?

I thought about what he meant, go back?Where is he going back?
Before I could think carefully, the three white coats behind Han Guangqiang rushed towards me immediately.

"Array of corpses!"

He Dong had been on guard for a long time, and with a pick of the mahogany sword, the several corpses stood up from the ground in unison, blocking the front of the three white coats.

"Just deal with that brat, I'll deal with him!"

With an order, Han Guangqiang raised his hand and took out a small white flag from his pocket.

The small flag was triangular in shape, with a red skull floating faintly on the flag.

Han Guangqiang shook the dead bodies twice, and chanted a mantra: "The soul search flag is out, and the soul is out of place!"

As Han Guangqiang waved the small white flag, the red skull seemed to come alive, grinning at us.

The corpses that He Dong had just controlled to stand up were kites with broken strings, and fell to the ground like a wooden stake.

At the same time as these corpses fell, the three white coats had already passed through the positions of several corpses and rushed in front of me.

The three white coats stopped a few steps away in front of me, squatted suddenly, opened their clothes at the same time, and took out three large steel nails at the same time, which were divided into left and right sides, and one on each side was pressed on the ground. superior.

The two standing behind me also drove their last steel nail into the ground.

Coffin nail game!They actually wanted to crucify me!
(End of this chapter)