Zhu Yu studied medicine at university and is now internship at a major hospital in Beijing. Coincidentally, the dean of Dongjiang Second Hospital is a classmate of her university teacher. With this relationship, many things are easier to handle.

They came out of the inpatient department and came to the morgue. After registering their family members, the administrator on duty led them to the morgue freezer and pulled out Zhu Bing's drawer.

Zhu Yu held back her tears and looked at Ma Shanshan.

Ma Shanshan carefully lifted the cover of the shroud, and when she saw Zhu Bing's body, she couldn't help but frown.

Xu Lei only glanced at her, covered her mouth, turned around and ran aside, and vomited with a wow.

Zhu Yu couldn't bear to see it, so he turned his back.

Zhu Bing died so miserably.

Half of his head was broken, his facial features were displaced and deformed, his brain burst out, his neck rushed into the cavity, and his body was covered in blood. Although the body had been cleaned to a certain extent, it still looked creepy and his scalp was numb.

Fortunately, Ma Shanshan is a wizard and is not afraid of these things.

She looked at Zhu Bing's deformed facial features, then turned her eyes to the top of the corpse's head, gently pressed it with her hand, focused a little, and silently recited a spell.

"Welcome the mountain god, send the mountain god, and then go through the ghost after the mountain god, and retain the soul shadow after the ghost, and the soul shadow appears in the true form!"

After reading it, she shouted softly, "Get up!"

Zhu Bing's body suddenly sat up, and opened his mouth and spit out a ball of black gas.

The administrator exclaimed and sat on the ground. He looked at the scene in surprise. His face turned pale and his legs trembled without taking the initiative.

Zhu Yu turned around and saw it, and was also frightened.

Xu Lei was vomiting, and when she heard the administrator's voice, she subconsciously looked back.

Seeing this, her legs became weak and she sat directly on the ground.

Ma Shanshan was very calm. She stared at the black gas, pinched her fingers, recited a few spells silently, grabbed the black gas into her hand, and grabbed it tightly.

The scene Zhu Bing saw during her lifetime quickly appeared in her mind.

Zhu Bing was giving a lecture at that time, but accidentally turned his head and found someone pushing the door open.

It was a boy, seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a school uniform, covered in blood, his head lowered, and his long hair was dripping blood.

He was a little surprised. He was about to ask a question, but found that the boy slowly raised his head.

When he saw the boy's face, his scalp suddenly became numb, subconsciously retreated, and said in a trembling voice, "You...you..."

The boy stared at him, his face pale, his lips were blue-black, and his eyes were pure black...

He slowly walked towards Zhu Bing and climbed to the podium.

Zhu Bing was frightened, his legs became weak, and he knelt down with a thud, and kept kowtowing to beg for mercy, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I was wrong! You spare me! You spare me..."

The boy came to him and looked at him expressionlessly, without saying a word, bleeding in his eyes.

Zhu Bing was so scared that he was out of control, "I'm sorry for you! I'm sorry for you! I deserve to die! I deserve to die!!..."

The boy grinned and made a strange laugh.

Then, he turned into black gas and rushed to Zhu Bing.

"Please don't kill me! Don't kill me! I don't want to die! I don't want to die..."

Zhu Bing shouted, stood up suddenly, rushed out of the classroom, rushed to the window, pulled the steel bar guardrail with both hands, smashed it a few punches, and made a strange cry, jumped onto the windowsill, and pierced it...

The screen disappeared immediately.

But Ma Shanshan didn't open her eyes. What she wanted to see was just beginning...

After a few seconds, the screen appeared again.

Zhu Bing lay on the ground, his brain burst and died of anger.

There were many onlookers around.

His soul slowly climbed up from the corpse, shaking, passing through the crowd, and drifting into the distance.

Ma Shanshan watched him float out of the campus, across several streets, and into a hotel.

The name of the hotel is Taisheng Business Hotel.

Zhu Bing plopped into the hotel and stopped in the middle of the hall.

Then, on the sofa in the lounge area, a thin woman put down the magazine, got up and walked towards her.

Ma Shanshan wanted to see her appearance clearly, but found that the aura around her was trembling, a fire ignited on her body, and she turned into a fire man...

Immediately afterwards, a white light flashed, and her eyes stinged and she opened her eyes suddenly.

Zhu Yu asked her carefully, "Shanshan, how about it?"

Ma Shanshan's eyes were so painful that she rubbed her eyes with her left hand and let go of the black gas with her right hand.

The black gas dissipated immediately.

She endured the pain in her eyes and turned to the administrator and said, "Put it back."

The administrator was scared and paralyzed.

Seeing him like this, Ma Shanshan covered her white cloth again, pushed the drawer into the freezer, pulled the stunned Zhu Yu to Xu Lei, reached out to help her up, and walked out.

The administrator took a long time to recover.

He trembled and took out the walkie-talkie, "If there is a situation, I'm cheating... Come and save me... hurry up!..."

As he was talking, a loud bang came from Zhu Bing's corpse cabinet.

It seemed as if Zhu Bing had kicked it.

The administrator was so scared that he fell to the ground.

His mind was blank and he was extremely moved.
Chapter completed!