Aloof and abstinent surgeon

"real."

Nangong Jin seemed to be deep in thought, looking half-believing and half-doubting.

As the saying goes, a woman's tears are three-tenths of her capacity. If you can act until your heart breaks, it's time to test your acting skills.

Li Qian pinched her waist hard, gathering her emotions.

The next moment, her eyes welled up with tears, making her look pitiful. She choked out, "Heartless father, cruel mother, and a broken me..."

Nangong Jin rubbed his temples. This drama queen! He interrupted Li Qian before she could finish her sentence, "Okay, stop crying. I believe you."

She pinched Nangong Jin's waist, and that made her feel much better.

Time passed slowly, and at 1:30 a.m., Leng Feng drove towards the funeral home in the southern suburbs.

It was late at night, and there were very few vehicles on the road, so the traffic was smooth. They expected to reach their destination in about half an hour.

The scenery outside the car window slowly receded into the distance. Apart from a few scattered streetlights casting a dim yellow light, all that could be heard was the sound of car engines, and occasionally, the startled cries of crows.

Half an hour later, Leng Feng drove to the vicinity of the South Suburb Funeral Home and parked the car 100 meters away from the back door.

At this moment, the two of them, dressed in black, were slowly walking towards the back door.

It was 2:05 a.m. They stood outside the funeral home wall, waiting for Lao Yang. They heard footsteps approaching from inside the wall, heading towards the back door.

After a while, with a creak, the back door was opened, and a man dressed in black and wearing a baseball cap handed a canvas bag to Leng Feng, who was holding it in his right hand.

After the 'goods' were handed over, Leng Feng took out a business card from his left breast pocket and handed it to Lao Yang.

"Tomorrow, hospital staff will call you to arrange a heart transplant for your daughter."

Old Yang nodded and took the business card that Leng Feng handed him. He held the card tightly in his hand and immediately felt its weight.

He carefully put the card into his pocket.

After Leng Feng took the bag, he and Li Qian headed northwest.

Old Yang stood there, watching them leave until they gradually disappeared from his sight. Only then did he turn around, but instead of going back into the funeral home, he walked north.

He usually rides his electric bike along that two-meter-wide cement road to and from get off work, which takes about twenty minutes.

Tonight, in order to raise the huge sum of money for his daughter's surgery, he took a risk and made a deal with Leng Feng.

When they handed over the goods, Lao Yang really wanted to remember Leng Feng's face, so that if one day the truth came out, he would have a foolproof plan.

However, he later dismissed this dangerous idea. Since the other party had paid him a high fee, they must be a wealthy person. The more he knew, the faster he would die.

Besides, Leng Feng also gave him Nangong Jin's personal business card.

Having this business card is like saving his daughter's life by half. If a heart match is found, his daughter will be able to have a heart transplant at the South Suburb Hospital.

Although he was very curious and wanted to know what materials they used to make, his life experience told him that he should try to avoid asking about things he shouldn't know, lest he get into trouble and end up not even knowing how he died.

He was paid a fee, and he completed the task; it was a mutually beneficial arrangement. Why should an ordinary citizen like him concern himself with such trivial matters?

Having figured out the reasons, Old Yang subconsciously quickened his pace. He just wanted to get home as soon as possible and tell his daughter the good news.

Meanwhile, Li Qian and Leng Feng returned to the parking lot.

Leng Feng returned to the driver's seat and drove towards the villa in the eastern suburbs of the city. He was afraid that things might get complicated if he stayed any longer and just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible.

Halfway through the journey, the road ahead suddenly disappeared, and a thick fog rolled in all around.

The cold wind turned off the engine, and I got out of the car with a powerful flashlight in my hand.

The flashlight beam shone forward, and strangely enough, the normal range of a high-powered flashlight is more than 20 meters. But at this moment, the beam could only reach less than 3 meters before being blocked by an invisible wall, unable to penetrate.

Then, Leng Feng shone his flashlight around and found that it was pitch black, and even the road behind him had disappeared.

He muttered to himself, "I'm stuck in a maze."

No matter how high his martial arts skills are, this is something only a cultivator can break. At this moment, he has no use for them. The little girl is still sleeping, so let's not wake her up for now.

Leng Feng leaned against the car, took out a silver windproof lighter, and lit a cigarette.

Thinking of a solution, he had a talisman to protect him, so he wasn't afraid of ghosts. At worst, he could just wait it out with the ghosts until dawn.

However, ideals are often grand, but reality is often harsh.

The surrounding fog grew thicker and thicker. From a nearby desolate graveyard came the sound of a woman crying. The sound was both angry and resentful, desolate and sorrowful, making one want to cry along with her.

Leng Fengyi was in a daze and unconsciously walked towards the desolate grave. After walking only ten meters, the amulet on his chest emitted a dazzling golden light, and the burning sensation in his chest brought him back to his senses.

A thin layer of sweat appeared on Leng Feng's forehead. It was a close call; he had almost been bewitched by the sound of that wailing grave ghost.

He turned around and walked back, opened the car door, and sat in the driver's seat. Suddenly, Li Qian's closed eyes opened.

She took a breath before saying, "Finally, you're awake, soldier. Are you alright?"

Leng Feng didn't hide anything from her, "Girl, we've encountered a ghost wall. Just now, I used a powerful flashlight to shine around, and there was no road in front of us, and the road behind us has also disappeared."

While I was smoking outside, I heard a woman crying at a grave. Without thinking, I wanted to walk towards the abandoned grave. It was the amulet that saved my life.

"In my dream, I also encountered a ghost. He tried to trap me in an illusion and kill me inside. I used yellow talismans and incantations to break free from his ghostly domain."

This ghost can enter other people's dreams and create illusions within them.

The most terrifying thing is the kind of ghost that can invade someone's ideology.

"Soldier, wait for me in the car. Once I break through the ghost realm, we can go home."

Leng Feng replied, "Okay."