As the middle-aged woman ran, I heard the sound of dragging iron chains.

The door of the emergency room opened and the doctor and nurse came out.

"Doctor, how are he?" asked the middle-aged woman.

"Sorry, are you the family members of the deceased? Prepare for his funeral, the injured and the rescue was ineffective and died." The doctor saw that life and death were too many times, and when he said this, he didn't blink, as if he was talking about the usual tone of the weather today.

But for the woman, it was a fatal blow. When she heard the bad news, she staggered and held the door.

The sound of the iron chain mopping the floor was getting closer and closer. The familiar sound made me feel excited. I immediately stood up and walked towards the emergency room.

The young woman beside me looked at me strangely, stood up, and came to the door of the ward to support her mother.

A black and white ghost messenger appeared out of thin air in front of the hospital bed.

When the black and white ghost officer saw him rushing in, both of them were stunned.

The white ghost man looked at the person on the hospital bed, looked at me again, and asked in confusion, "Zhu Qiqi, the person on the hospital bed seems to have nothing to do with you. Why are you doing here?"

"I'm not here to see him, I'm here to wait for you, but I've been waiting for you." I didn't see the person on the hospital bed and said, looking at the black and white ghost messenger.

"Miss, who are you talking to?" The nurse who stayed by the hospital bed looked at me in surprise and asked in confusion.

"Hey, aren't you the lady who cheated on the zombie yesterday? Are you back for a physical examination?" At this time, another intern nurse who saw me resurrected yesterday recognized me.

I looked dark and said, "What is a zombie fraud?" I wasn't dead at all, okay? This intern nurse really can't speak."

However, when I saw another nurse still looking at me with a puzzled look, I knew that this was not the place to speak, so I said to the black and white ghost messenger, "Can you borrow a step to speak?"

The black and white ghost officer looked at each other, and the black ghost officer almost nodded at the white ghost.

"Let's go, go over there and talk." The White Ghost Mail first walked to a corner of the hall outside the emergency room. There was no one there, and even if I talked to him, no one could see it.

I followed, stood firm and asked straight to the point without waiting for him to ask, "Who is the male ghost who appeared in the Hall of Hell yesterday? What is his identity?"

"You said he? Are you not his woman? Why don't you know his identity?" The white ghost looked at me with a puzzled look.

"Where did I know him? He ran out and said that I was his woman, okay?" I said bitterly.

"We don't know him either. We have seen him several times in hundreds of years, but we don't know who he is. Anyway, the King of Hell is quite polite to him." The White Ghost Chair shook his head and replied.

"Isn't he a ghost from your underworld? You don't even know him?" I couldn't help but wonder, this ghost clerk is too bad.

"You're wrong. He is not a ghost in our underworld." The White Ghost Chair shook his head.

"What, isn't your ghost from the underworld? Then where did he come from?" I stared at me in surprise. Wasn't it? Isn't this ghost coming around?

"I don't know. The King of Hell refused to reveal his identity, just said that he was not a powerful character, just let us see him wandering around." The White Ghost Crazy looked puzzled, not looking like he was lying to me.

"Are you finished talking? Let's go." Not far away, the black ghost officer locked the soul of a middle-aged man with chains, frowned, and asked the white ghost officer impatiently.
Chapter completed!