Chapter 2 There are three short-lived ghosts

Hospital, corridor.

Ye Jian folded her arms and leaned against the wall, looking at the man in black suit in front of her with disdain.

[Host, please bear with me. ]Little System was afraid that she would do something, so he persuaded in a low voice.

Ye Jian came to the hospital with the ambulance. Before she could kindly remind her, she was surrounded by a group of bodyguards.

She raised her hand and waved away the system. She clicked her tongue and said, her joints itching, "I'm more than capable of fighting them."

system:[! ! ]

Suddenly the ward door opened, and beside the middle-aged doctor in a white coat, stood a young man in a suit and ties.

When Ye Jian looked over, he happened to look into the other person's deep eyes.

The man has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, with clear outlines, a high bridge of nose, thin lips closed, and the corners of his mouth slightly upward. This is a typical appearance preferred by the Creator.

His whole body was wrapped in the golden light and purple energy of merit. In ancient times, he must have been the emperor's order.

But in today's world, everything must be reversed. The mortal body cannot hold down the fate, and can only be a short-lived ghost.

Ye Jian licked her lips. If he turned into a ghost and offered sacrifice to her, her spiritual power would definitely be restored by more than 60%.

Something exciting.

"Mr. Huo, the old lady's health is not optimistic, so be prepared." Doctor Chen Cong frowned and spoke in a heavy tone.

Huo Xingzhuo's face suddenly darkened, and his eyebrows were as cold as the snow that never melts on the top of a mountain.

"No need to prepare, there is help." Ye Jian leaned against the wall lazily, taking some time to look at Huo Xingzhuo.

"It's you!" Chen Cong's eyes widened, and then he yelled angrily, "You don't have a license to perform acupuncture, and you still dare to talk nonsense!"

Huo Xingzhuo glanced at Ye Jian, her hair was tied up casually, her beautiful eyes were like crescent moons, making people fascinated, her delicate and straight nose seemed to be carefully crafted by a craftsman, and her slightly thin and soft cherry lips were glowing with gems. Red, the whole face gives people a visual impact of peerless beauty.

But her casual posture, even though she was only wearing cheap short-sleeves and jeans, still gave people a sense of contempt.

Huo Xingzhuo came to his senses for a moment, and his sharp eyes gradually cooled down, as if he was being scratched painfully by an ice blade.

His tone was cold, “What did you do?"

The system was afraid that Ye Jianyu might make a surprise, so it quickly reminded: [Host, not everyone believes in metaphysics...]

Ye Jian swung it away like a fly and said confidently, “It's just a sealing technique."

"The old lady's soul was taken away. If the other souls are not sealed in time, she will not be saved even if she is sent to the hospital."

"Nonsense!" Chen Cong frowned angrily, "Old lady, the Qi pulse is blocked, I think it's you who caused it!"

Huo Xingzhuo narrowed his eyes, his expression revealing danger, “How do you prove that what you said is true?"

"Didn't he ask you to prepare for the funeral?" Ye Jian pointed at Chen Cong and said lightly, "We'll know when the old lady dies."

"..."

system:[! ! ! ]

"You!" Chen Cong was so angry that he couldn't speak. Listen, are these human words?

Ye Jian glanced at him and said calmly, “What are you, you have a sinister look on your face, peach blossoms on the adulterous side, and the bright and rosy palace of your husband and wife, there are three of them."

"You're talking nonsense!" Chen Cong's face turned red.

Huo Xingzhuo's face darkened slightly, and the chill all over his body was like the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month invading his skin. He said to the bodyguard, “Watch her and call the police."

Ye Jian narrowed his eyes and showed dissatisfaction, “Short-lived ghost, what do you mean, you don't believe what I said?"

Chen Cong looked horrified. This man dared to call Huo Xingzhuo a short-lived ghost!

Respectable people in Jiangcheng know that when Mr. Huo was born, there were constant thunders and it rained throughout Jiangcheng for three days and three nights.

Later, an old Taoist who passed by said that he was a lone star of evil, and his life was so hard that he would not survive until the age of twenty-seven.

This rude woman is looking for death!

As expected, Huo Xingzhuo's face became terrifyingly dark, as if he was about to be destroyed by the storm.

He glanced at the bodyguard with frosty eyes and said coldly, “Send him to the police station."

"..." Ye Jian clenched her fists and tsked, "When the water is full, it overflows, and when the moon waxes, it loses. I'm waiting for you to beg me!"

Huo Xingzhuo ignored her at all and turned back to the ward.

Chen Cong followed him and glared at Ye Jian before leaving.

Ye Jian, “..."

This group of ignorant and cunning people actually sneered at her dignified Ghost Emperor.

Feeling tired, the little system flew back to Ye Jian and explained: [Host, most people nowadays are materialistic and do not believe in ghosts and gods. ]

Ye Jian, “..."

If you don’t believe it, beat them until they believe it!

Ye Jian looked dangerous and raised his hand to rub his fingertips.

The system was ashamed and reminded: [Host, this is a society ruled by law. If you fight, you will be caught. And you are now in mortal form...]

At the end of the sentence, Xiao System's voice weakened because Ye Jian's eyes were so scary.

…

In the black luxury car, the assistant looked at the man with a cold expression in the rearview mirror.

"Mr. Huo, I checked the surveillance camera. The old lady fainted suddenly. Miss Ye must have been kind-hearted to save people."

The assistant paused and continued to ask, “Do you still want to prepare for prosecution?"

The woman's stunningly beautiful face flashed through Huo Xingzhuo's mind. He looked towards the hospital and said in a deep voice, "She has a bad brain. Let her have a better memory."

The assistant breathed a sigh of relief, “I understand."

The black car merged into the traffic flow, and the sun shining overhead moved slowly, casting golden light on the high-rise buildings.

Inside the police station.

Ye Jian sat back on the chair, looking like a boss.

"Ye Jian, we are interrogating, please pay attention to your attitude!"

"I said, I'm saving people." Ye Jian's brows showed impatience.

The little policeman in charge of the interrogation was so angry that her mouth was shaking. He had never seen someone so arrogant in the police station!

Just as he was about to lecture again, there was a noise at the door, and another tall police officer came in.

"Team King!"

The visitor nodded, “I'll do it."

Ye Jian raised his eyes to look at the new police officer.

The brow bone is slightly high, the forehead is full, and the facial contour is tough, but the lines are smooth, and there is a sense of wisdom and grandeur.

Compared with Huo Xingzhuo's cold and imperial appearance, he is gentler and easier for people to get close to.

Meeting her eyes, Jing Chen spoke in a calm but powerful tone, “Rescue people? Are you a student of traditional Chinese medicine, or do you have a practicing doctor certificate?"

Of course not, the original owner went to a junior college, and his graduation was all due to his work-study studies.

A medical student, she simply couldn't afford it.

Ye Jian's hand on the table touched the table as if she were playing a piano. She answered the question unexpectedly, “As the saying goes, "If you want to see your expression, you must first look at your eyes." If your eyes have red threads all over them and there is turbidity, it means you have something on your mind. Sleep peacefully."

"And your Ford Palace is stained with black energy, but it is wrapped in righteousness, which proves that this matter is related to your career and is morally unfair. There is nothing you can do."

Jing Chen's fingers on the table were clenched tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands were prominent. He looked at Ye Jian with complicated eyes, “What do you want to say?"