"No matter whether you are passing by or not, it is wrong to absorb people's yang energy. Hurry up and spit it out!" Yan Ning said bluntly.

The female ghost smiled bitterly and said innocently: "This...can't vomit this!"

Yan Ning was stunned. When he recalled the content of the ancient Wumen books, he realized that the female ghost was telling the truth, but he was still unwilling to accept it: "Then you have to find a way to compensate them, otherwise you won't want to leave here."

Yan Ning said, and found another needle and gestured in front of the female ghost.

The female ghost has seen Yan Ning's power and dared not act rashly: "What do you want?"

Yan Ning looked back at Li Liguo lying on the hospital bed. Seeing that he was still in pain, he asked, "How do you ghosts tell whether the yang energy of living people is strong or weak?"

"You don't know?" The female ghost's expression stagnated.

"I don't know much about these, but it's okay to kill you." Yan Ning said coldly.

The Taoist techniques in Wumen Ghost Art are extremely cruel, and any one can kill these ghosts to ashes. However, Yan Ning is still very innocent in Taoism now, and he cannot even understand those powerful Taoist techniques.

"After a person dies, the three souls and seven spirits leave their bodies and condense into souls. They will slowly understand some rules of reincarnation. When we see living people, we can instinctively feel their physical condition..." The female ghost looked at Yan Ning again, "For example, Master, you seem to have lost a soul."

"You don't have to worry about this," Yan Ning was not willing to mention this matter. "Let's talk about it, what's the situation with the person lying on the bed now?"

The female ghost thought for a while: "He is similar to you. People are divided into three souls of heaven, earth and man. Now he has lost the heaven and earth soul. Only the human soul is stuck in his body, but if he doesn't leave today, the human soul will also dissipate."

Yan Ning was shocked. Li Feifei's father encountered something and actually lost his soul.

"Master, I have said everything I should say. Can you let me go?" the female ghost begged for mercy.

"Next time, don't let me see you sucking yang energy again, go reincarnate as soon as possible."

Yan Ning nodded, stepped forward and pulled out the needle from the female ghost's neck. Unexpectedly, the female ghost suddenly attacked and flew to tie Yan Ning's neck!

"Boy, you can just have some fur techniques! It's enough to suck your yang energy to let me practice for hundreds of years less!" The female ghost shouted excitedly in a terrifying voice.

Yan Ning cursed secretly, thinking that this female ghost would be as easy as the female ghost who had fooled Fang Jie before, but it seemed that he had taken a look.

He only felt a burning sensation coming from his neck and could not breathe, so he rolled his eyes soon.

Seeing that Yan Ning was unable to resist, the female ghost opened her mouth. Yan Ning felt her consciousness dazed, and a tearing feeling came from her mind, as if she had seen her soul being sucked by the female ghost.

"Damn, you really dare to suck!"

Faced with the threat of death, Yan Ning didn't know where the strength came from, so he struggled to take out a bead from his schoolbag and slapped it hard on the female ghost's head. The female ghost screamed so shrillly, and then it turned into blue smoke and dissipated! The bead fell to the ground and slowly lost its luster.

"Bang--"

At this time, the door of the ward was suddenly knocked open. Li Feifei led two security guards to rush in. When the two security guards saw that the ward was in a mess, they pressed Yan Ning to the ground on the spot.

Yan Ning had just fought against the female ghost and had long lost the strength to resist. He had to lie on the ground and asked Li Feifei loudly: "What are you doing?!"

Li Feifei quickly persuaded the two security guards: "Just just now, I heard the sound of fighting in the ward and the screams of women, and thought..."

Yan Ning got up from the ground and took a deep breath: "You ask them to go out first, I have something to tell you."

Li Feifei hesitated for a moment before letting the security guards go out. She saw a hint of anger in Yan Ning's eyes, not understanding what had happened just now.

Yan Ning was just disguised by a female ghost, and his already unstable soul became even more dissipated. In addition, the security guard who was brought in by Li Feifei just now had a lot of anger in his heart. If Li Feifei in front of him was someone else, Yan Ning would have already shook his head and left.

Li Feifei found two red marks on Yan Ning's neck. When she looked closely, she found that there were two bloody marks. She was immediately frightened: "What's the handprint on your neck?"

Yan Ning reached out and touched her, and grinned in pain. He pulled her collar up a little: "It's nothing... Your father has seen a doctor, what do they say?"

Yan Ning didn't want to say it, and Li Feifei didn't dare to ask more questions now, just said: "The doctors can't find out why, but my father has been in a coma for more than half a month, and his heartbeat is getting slower and slower..."

Yan Ning smiled bitterly: Li Liguo lost his soul, but he was not sick. Of course, the doctor could not find out the problem.

"I just saw it. I have also found out the cause of your father, but it will take some difficulty to cure him. We must speed up, otherwise your father will not survive tonight!"

After hearing this, Li Feifei's eyes turned red in an instant:

"The doctor said the same. Yan Ning, if you have a solution, you must save my father. My mother passed away early. My father raised me since childhood. If you can cure him, I will agree to you any conditions!"

Li Feifei's words resonated somewhat with Yan Ning. He and Li Feifei understood the situation. They also lost their mother at a young age and were pulled by their father.

As for Li Feifei's "conditions" and how big the scale is, Yan Ning couldn't help but smile evilly, but then he forgot it behind his mind, and there is something more important to do now.

"So from now on, don't let others disturb me." Yan Ning sighed, found a chair to sit down, and began to look up ancient books of Wumen.

Li Feifei sat next to the hospital bed, tidying up Li Liguo's clothes with a sad expression.

Yan Ning peeked at Li Feifei, and had to say that this girl was really filial. For this reason, Yan Ning still tried his best to save Li Liguo's life.

But losing the soul is not simple, otherwise Yan Ning would have retrieved the soul he lost.

Yan Ning threw all the messy thoughts behind his mind and began to study the ancient books of Wumen seriously.

Two hours passed in a flash. Seeing that it was getting late, Li Feifei went to arrange dinner for Yan Ning, but brought an uninvited guest back.

"Feifei, you can't be superstitious! Just find a charlatan on the street and come to treat Mr. Li?"

A harsh sound rang. Yan Ning turned around and saw Li Feifei bringing a young doctor in.

Li Feifei was a little embarrassed: "He is not a charlatan, but my classmate. Yan Ning, this is my father's attending physician, Zhou Ji."

Yan Ning nodded, knowing that the doctor named Zhou Ji had no good feelings for him, so he didn't want to communicate more.

But when Zhou Ji saw Yan Ning showing such a proud attitude, he suddenly became dissatisfied.

He is the youngest and promising doctor in the hospital, and he is politely offered to him everywhere. Yan Ning's attitude is obviously very disdainful of him.

Moreover, the father of Miss Li Feifei in front of me was reported tonight by the King of Hell. She is currently developing with Li Feifei and seems to have a lot of prospects...
Chapter completed!