Chapter 747

In the morning of the next day, Ning Huanxin opened her eyes from the practice. Although there was less aura in the city, because the level of this skill was very low and Ning Huanxin's talent was amazing, she successfully completed the first level of cultivation.

In other words, as long as she concentrates and uses her own spiritual power to run this skill, she can - hell!

Of course, you can only see the most common imps. Ning Huanxin simply cleaned up and went out. She planned to test this skill.

She went down to the pedestrian street downstairs and tried to run her skills, but nothing changed.

Well, where could there be so many wandering ghosts in the world? Most ghosts will be escorted to the underworld by ghost messengers soon after they die, unless it is in

Ning Huan Xin's eyes flashed and ran in a direction at once.

In fact, there is a comprehensive hospital not far from the apartment. Although the scale is not large, it is also a very regular hospital. On weekdays, many people come here to see doctors.

Early in the morning, many people came and went to the hospital. Many of them were family members of patients. They came out to buy breakfast and to breathe.

Ning Huan Xin quickly walked into the hospital with a hat and went straight to the ward area on the fourth floor.

The little nurses in the nurse station may have been on the night shift all night, listless.

Ning Huan Xin went to the innermost part of the corridor, found a quiet corner, quietly running her body's aura, and used the art of channeling. Then she began to walk back slowly from the end of the corridor. When she passed a ward, she would look more. She had just left a few wards, and she really saw a ghost.

It was an old man with white hair. Although he looked skinny, he might have become a ghost. Instead, he was very energetic and straight. At this time, he was standing beside the hospital bed. On the hospital bed, there was a corpse with residual temperature.

That's his body.

At this time, his eyes full of nostalgia, but not looking at his body, but looking at the bedside sitting in the chattering old woman.

That's his lover.

"I've been in such a hurry all my life, and I've been walking in such a hurry that I haven't left a word."

The old woman was cleaning up the things on the hospital bed and muttering in a low voice.

Many old people are like this, like nagging.

One side of the old man heard her nagging voice, just nodded with a smile, just like in the past at home to be taught the same.

In the past, she would always be such a nagging up endless, will turn over the old accounts, easy to turn over the things of decades ago to say.

And he always listened, while listening and nodding, very cooperative.

That's what they've been doing for a lifetime.

Although she always dislikes him, every time she complains and gets in a good mood, she pushes her wheelchair and pushes him out to bask in the sun --

"look, old man, that locust tree is blooming!"

"Old man, there are so many people on sale in the supermarket today. Let's not go. If there are too many people, don't bump into you!"

"Old man,..."

Although, she is not beautiful, nor young, she is nagging, angry, temperament is not good.

But she was his companion for the rest of his life.

The boss on one side raised his hand and wanted to pat his wife on the back for the last time. Unfortunately

His hands, through her.

He's a ghost now.

No one can see or hear him.

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