Chapter 108
The spiritual energy in Yan Yue's body surged, and he swung the Spirit Control Sword in his hand and smashed it towards the wall in front of him.

The wall was instantly covered with cracks, and then Yan Yue flew up and kicked straight towards the cracked wall.

Amidst a roar, smoke and dust flew everywhere in front of Yan Yue, mixed with a shrill scream.

Yan Yue's expression was indifferent, knowing that there must be something fishy behind it. The small hole looked like a trap. If she had just poked her eyes through it, she didn't know what strange things would happen to her.

Yan Yue covered her mouth and nose with one hand, then looked behind the collapsed wall with the light of the flashlight.

Immediately, she saw a petite shadow disappear in the billowing smoke and dive into the room.

Yan Yue was not in a hurry to chase him. She waited for a moment and walked forward after the smoke cleared.

The wall just now was probably built at the back. Under the cement on both sides, you can still see the door frames that will not be cleaned in the future.

The room is not empty. Like other rooms, it has all the necessary facilities, such as hospital beds.

This place must have been sealed for some years. There is a thick layer of ash on the ground. Yan Yue just violently broke through the wall, and these ashes are still flying in the void.

After taking two steps, Yan Yue paused and saw a row of small footprints on the ground in front of her extending from her feet into the house.

Judging from the size, the footprints look like those of a child.

Yan Yue frowned and looked along the footprints, and found that the row of footprints finally disappeared in front of a bed.

There were four beds in the room, and the one where the footprints stopped happened to be by the window.

There was nothing else on the hospital bed except some rotting bedding, but the space under the bed was not small. It was more than enough for an adult to hide in, let alone a child.

Thinking about it, Yan Yue walked slowly to the bed, stooped and shined the light of the flashlight into it.

There was nothing under the bed, let alone people, except ashes.

However, Yan Yue did not find nothing. She found another trace of crawling next to the footprints.

Looking at the direction, this guy should have crawled under the bed next to him.

Yan Yue turned the flashlight and looked under the bed next to her, but there was still nothing underneath, and the crawling traces did not stop, but spread towards the next bed.

'Whose unlucky child is this~'

Yan Yue was speechless, but she still came to the next bed and lowered herself.

There was still nothing under the bed. In fact, Yan Yue had already expected it. Her eyes were fixed on the last bed, and she moved her body in that direction for a few minutes before shining the flashlight light inward.

This time, there was finally nothing.

Under the bed, a deformed-looking kid was lying there quietly.

This guy looks like a big-headed doll, with two eyes, one big and one small, under his big forehead. His nose is shaped like a piglet, and his mouth is slightly open, filled with fangs.

puff~
Before Yan Yue could take a closer look, the flashlight in her hand suddenly went out.

Darkness returned under the bed. Yan Yue cursed and shook the flashlight in his hand.

The light reappeared, but to Yan Yue's surprise, the kid under the bed disappeared.At this time, the bhikkhu suddenly screamed and flew from Yan Yue's shoulder.

Yan Yue instantly noticed something was wrong. She took two steps forward and turned back quickly.

There was nothing behind him. Just when Yan Yue was confused, a stream of flames spewed out from the bhikkhu's mouth, but the direction of the spout was towards the ceiling!

Yan Yue looked up and saw the little devil hanging upside down from the ceiling with a surprised look on his face.

This guy didn't use anything to lend strength. It stood straight on the ceiling in a way that violated the rules of physics!
Looking at its position and posture, if the monk hadn't discovered it in time, this guy would have fallen on his back!

Yan Yue saw clearly that this was just a blink of an eye, and at a glance, the monk's flames had already reached him.

The kid suddenly let out shrill screams, and through the firelight Yan Yue saw that its skin was burned to black charcoal by the bhikkhu almost instantly.

Just when Yan Yue thought that this guy would be roasted to death by the bhikkhu, he saw the little guy shrinking upward and swooping into the ceiling.

The ceiling here is not a solid wall, but consists of pieces of PVC boards placed on shelves.

The kid's figure disappeared, and the bhikkhu stopped breathing flames and fell back on Yan Yue's shoulders.

There was a thumping sound on the roof of the shed, which was the sound made by the little devil running.

Yan Yue followed the voice with her eyes until the voice disappeared at a certain location.

She jumped up suddenly, causing a large piece of the ceiling to fly away.

However, there was no sign of that kid on it~
Yan Yue frowned, and soon she discovered a hole the size of two fists on the top solid wall.

Lift the flashlight and shine it into the hole, which seems to lead directly to the upper level.

At this time, the face of the little devil suddenly appeared on the other side of the hole. It first glanced at the bhikkhu on Yan Yue's shoulder resentfully, and then turned to look at Yan Yue, giving him a provocative look, and swish Suddenly disappeared.

Yan Yue touched her nose angrily, then reached out and patted the head of the little bhikkhu on her shoulder, murmuring.

"You seem to be resented by it~"

"噼秋~"

The bhikkhu first rubbed his little head against Yan Yue's palm. After listening to Yan Yue's words, the little guy chirped with disdain, raised his head and assumed the posture of a king~
The cute look of the bhikkhu made Yan Yue slightly raise her lips, ahem~ This king's posture is somewhat less majestic~
The entrance to the cave is too small, and monks can still pass through it normally, but if Yan Yue wants to pass through it, it is nothing more than a dream.

Yan Yue went back up the stairs to the ninth floor. The door on this floor was not locked, but the door was rusty for some reason. Yan Yue used a lot of strength to push it open.

The first thing that caught his eye was the large amount of blood on the ground.

Yan Yue was slightly startled when she saw it, and finally knew what made the door rust like that.

The blood had completely dried up. Yan Yue swept her flashlight along the corridor on the ninth floor. She found that there seemed to be faint blood stains everywhere on the ground in the distance.

This amount of blood definitely does not belong to one person, and in this kind of scene, something big must have happened at that time.

only~
How could there be no rumors about such a big thing?Could it be that the real reason for the relocation of the third hospital was not because of the two wards that had the accident?Is this the real crux?
With doubts, Yan Yue figured out the direction and walked towards the room where the little ghost had just come.

(End of this chapter)

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