To be on the safe side, Lin Luo would not clash with the Black-Hearted Ghost until the very last moment.
In fact, the Black-Hearted Ghost thought the same way as Lin Luo.
If the Black-Hearted Ghost attacked Lin Luo when he had done nothing wrong, the ghost would suffer a backlash from the rules.
Such a heavy price was not something the Black-Hearted Ghost was willing to pay.
"Then let's head out and let him get some proper rest."
The Black-Hearted Ghost spoke with feigned concern.
As far as he was concerned, staying any longer would not let him do anything to Lin Luo anyway.
Rather than waste time, he might as well plot how to eliminate the enormous threat that was Lin Luo.
Although the Wedding-Dress Female Ghost was reluctant to leave after hearing this, she understood that Lin Luo needed rest and left the Medical Room along with the Black-Hearted Ghost.
Baal Clinic had not provided Lin Luo with a bed where he could lie down and rest.
But Lin Luo had long since grown used to surviving in harsh conditions. He simply slumped over the table and rested.
Time slipped by, and before long, it was the latter half of the night.
Outside the Medical Room, eerie footsteps faintly sounded.
Then the footsteps grew increasingly distinct, and a ghostly hand reached out, trying to pull open the Medical Room's door.
But the instant it touched the door, a brilliant red light flashed out and sent the ghost flying.
The commotion woke Lin Luo as well.
Yet his expression remained calm. Without so much as a glance, he continued sleeping over the table.
When the Black-Hearted Ghost had told Lin Luo to rest earlier, he had actually harbored malicious intentions.
The Black-Hearted Ghost was trying to kill him