Union Hospital opposite the pedestrian street intersection is a well-known large general hospital.
It is also famous for treating cancer patients. Every year, many cancer patients from all over the country come here to seek treatment, hoping to get a chance to regain their lives here.
Every day here.
There are patients who indeed recovered well after proper treatment and were able to embrace a new life.
Naturally, there are also those who have to sigh and give up treatment and go home under the doctor's advice, or they are sent directly to the morgue.
When Xiao Yu came here, it was naturally the morgue's idea.
When he performed the necromancy, a touch of ink appeared in the white of his right eye.
This allowed him to see the souls of the dead people lying in the morgue.
These souls are no different than the dead, but they appear extremely dim and transparent, as if they may disappear at any time.
Moreover, Xiao Yu also discovered that, unlike what was mentioned in the necromancy books, those humanoid souls were still falling apart even at night.
After secretly calculating, Xiao Yu realized that if everything goes as usual... the weakest soul in this hospital morgue will dissipate in an hour.
The strongest could not survive more than two days.
Not to mention that they would normally dissipate faster during the day!
"If the undead in Lilliput were not exposed to the sun in the wilderness and were not exposed to sunlight before their death, they would be able to rely on the accumulation of time and spend hundreds of years to slowly condense their consciousness and have the possibility of turning into wandering souls.
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"If a wandering soul encounters a necromancer, it will have a better chance of obtaining an incorporeal body and advancing to a ghost, becoming an intermediate undead with self-awareness and retrieving the memories of its lifetime."
"But in the world I live in, no matter day or night... there is no room for the soul to survive."
"Is this why ghosts no longer appear in the world today?"
Xiao Yu thought to himself, and walked towards the hospital.
The hospital security guard felt a chill and couldn't help but glance at Xiao Yu who was passing by him. He wanted to stop him, but then he shook his head and muttered that it would be better to do less than to do more.
He just watched the back of Zhao Mang transformed by Xiao Yu and watched him walk quickly to the building of the inpatient department.
At this time, in the hospital, a young man who was seriously injured by a sharp weapon was being rescued in an operating room connected to the inpatient building.
The rescue doctors were making their last ditch efforts at this time, but judging from the instruments, this young patient, who was no more than twenty years old, could not be saved.
"how so?"
"It's all your fault that you have been teaching my Xiaoying these great principles and letting him be a good person and a hero!"
"Are you happy now? Our son is gone!"
"You saved other people's children and lost yourself!"
"Ugh...it's all your fault!"
"Nonsense, the doctors are still rescuing us!"
"Believe in the hospital and believe in the doctors!"
Outside the ward, several patients' family members were complaining to each other and arguing quietly.
From time to time, I looked worriedly towards the operating room.
Not long ago, the operating room issued an endangerment notice, which really made their hearts lift.
Next to the chair against the wall, a little Luoli and his parents were sitting there, a little at a loss.
The mother beside him is holding the statue of the god and praying, and she seems to be a believer.
"With the blessing of the Lightning God, the big brother who saved you will definitely turn danger into good luck."
"Turn misfortune into good fortune?" Zhao Mang, transformed by Xiao Yu, happened to come over at this time, and with his sharp ears, he heard this keyword instantly.
Then after listening carefully, I found out that these people should be my relatives and friends who followed the breath of the person who just died.
"It's a pity, little Luoli, your mother's god couldn't help, and your elder brother has turned into an undead."
Xiao Yu said in his heart and looked at the closed door of the operating room.
With the induction of necromancy, we can know that inside, lying quietly is the fresh corpse and soul of a young man who just died.
According to the records of necromancy, novices are most likely to succeed when using such materials.
A corpse without a soul can only be used as a sacrifice for necromancy. If you want to summon obedient undead, you must cast the spell together with the other party's soul.
However, after hearing the words of the family members, Xiao Yu remembered who the man inside was.
The memory brought by the Yuehua Jade Dew potion, combined with the content of the conversation here, made Xiao Yu remember that the young man who had just died was still a hero who was being reported by the local newspaper.
According to reports, just after school this afternoon, a crazy mentally ill suddenly went crazy and chased passers-by with a kitchen knife, and was about to hurt Luoli, a primary school student.
It was this young man passing by who got excited and kicked the lunatic away, saving little Luoli.
But then he was seriously injured in the fight with the madman and fell to the ground.
The news reported that he was sent to the hospital for treatment.
Looking at it now, this is a rhythm that cannot be saved.
It's a pity...the white-haired person gives the black-haired person.
Xiao Yu glanced at the old couple who were most miserable.
And based on what I heard, I found that they had children in old age, and their families were not wealthy.
If this little hero leaves like this... I'm afraid these two people will have a difficult life in their later years.
Xiao Yu originally planned to find a recently deceased person to test the power of necromancy in the real world, and then change hands and leave.
Leave no trace behind.
Now I feel like... maybe I can play something else!
The door to the operating room suddenly opened, and the leading doctors quickly left the aisle.
The anxious family members of the patient saw the patient's bed being pushed towards him and wanted to move forward, but were stopped by someone.
A bald hospital director came over with two government officials and several security guards. After praising the patient's heroism, he regretfully said that their hospital had done its best.
But this little hero's injuries were too serious... and their hospital was unable to save him.
Suddenly, a group of people burst into tears in the aisle outside the hospital's operating room.
There were two little nurses in white clothes, who were also quietly expressing their regrets. They felt that it was really sad that such a good person died like this.
Just when everyone was calming down the family members of the deceased and preparing to send the body to the morgue.
The sky outside the corridor connecting the inpatient department and the operating room suddenly lit up.
All of a sudden everyone around him looked at him.
The inpatient building and operating room are on the seventh floor!
It's at least thirty meters above the ground!
Outside the corridor, there should have been a garden for patients to recuperate. There should be nothing there.
However, at this moment.
In the sky above this garden, there was a young man in white clothes, coming from the void and suspended in the air outside the seventh floor.
"God...immortal?"
The family members of the deceased looked at Qingyun Sword Immortal who appeared in confusion.
"It's him!"
"It's really him!"
The person in charge of the hospital was well-informed and immediately remembered the rumors circulating on the intranet.
Chapter completed!