As the smoke and dust dispersed, Gu Xingjian raised his eyes, stared at Ji Li's face, and said softly:
"Since that's the case, I'll leave it to you."
With that, he waved a hand and cut off the communication signal on the white wall. He turned back to give Luo Xian a deep look, then headed deeper into the Emergency Center.
Luo Xian stood where she was, unable to make sense of it as she watched Gu Xingjian's retreating back and fell into thought.
Children's Hospital, Third Floor.
Ji Li looked at Li Yi's features, which were completely identical to his own, and repeated what he had just said.
"I'll take you to meet Fate!"
Li Yi's eyes darkened at that moment, filled with both indifference and hesitation. He remained where he was without moving.
Not until a headless black shadow re-formed behind him did his previous injuries instantly mend themselves, even the damaged Mao suit gradually stitching itself back together.
The dying crow flapped its wings on the ground. Red lines swept through the darkness of the ruins in its eyes as it shrieked a dreadful warning.
The red lines illuminated the depths of the collapsed Third Floor. Raven feathers drifted down from the sky, and amid this "black snow," an invisible figure appeared in the CT Room.
Ji Li and Li Yi turned around at the same time and looked at the figure.
"Gao Yan..."
"Ouyang..."
The two different names came from two different mouths. The former was what Ji Li saw, while the latter was what Li Yi saw.
Clearly, the mastermind behind all the trouble at Children's Hospital had finally stepped out from behind the scenes.
It was no ordinary external ghost. Its name should have been the White Robe Worshipped Ghost!
The White Robe