Some people may be angels among devils, but Jingyun Kuina is definitely the devil among angels.

He was wearing a light blue striped hospital gown marked with the number 002. The light fell behind him, and the panting three-eyed ghost surrendered behind him. He looked at the monitor against the light.

His skin, which was paler than that of ordinary people, looked even more fragile at this time. His sleeves were stained red with blood, his lips were pale and bloodless, and light and dark shadows outlined the outline of his jaw.

It's just that when he stands here and appears here, he carries with him an unspeakable sense of danger and oppression.

It was as if the real king had appeared in this dark and strange "city".

He himself seems to represent absolute darkness, but his expression is absolutely gentle, noble and gentle.

The arrival of Jing Yunkui alarmed the ghosts in the room. In the air-conditioned room, monsters with weird and twisted looks like stitch monsters stood up.

The three scavengers wildly waved their whips and smashed many corpses on the beds in the morgue.

Five monsters with slim bodies, like humans, but with their legs folded and their hands stretched, dragging their long arms on the ground, climbed on the ceiling, staring at Jing Yunkui with vicious eyes.

In addition, there are countless strange monsters here.

The beds in the morgue were rolling over, and corpses were slowly rising up from the beds. They were very hungry, and immediately made crazy roars after jumping out of bed——

"Hungry! Hungry——!"

On the hospital bed among this group of monsters, it seemed as if I could feel the awakening of these things, and a white sheet stained with blood began to be kicked out into various shapes.

This is obviously the mirror ghost that got into Gu Lan's body.

He was struggling wildly, and the monsters around him had already received orders not to eat him, so the group of monsters temporarily rushed towards the door.

Monsters are as crazy as a wave!

The director who was watching all this in the monitoring room jumped with excitement as his head was dragged in the hands of his body. His face was clearly human, but his mouth could make sounds like a greedy beast.

"Eat it! Sure enough, the rumors are true, No. 002 is the most terrifying ghost in this hospital! Why can No. 002 drive other ghosts?! No matter what the reason is——"

"The trap targeting No. 027 can eliminate No. 002, but it will only make a loss!"

While he was talking hysterically, Jing Yunkui in the camera slowly glanced at the camera with a gentle smile. His smile was as bright as the midday sun, but it made people feel like they had fallen into an ice cellar.

No. 002 just glanced at him, and then the director's eyes almost fell out!

Crazy ghosts attacked Jing Yunkui. Jing Yunkui stood there without moving, but three-eyed ghosts emerged from behind him. The eyes of these ghosts were all scarlet, and they were obviously in a state of madness.

The two ghosts started fighting each other.

Flesh and blood surged in the air, and blood fell like rain. Jing Yunkui's pale face was wet with blood, but there was still a gentle smile on his lips, and he even said warmly.

"It would be great if that guy was here for such a beautiful scene. She must like it very much."

"but……"

Jing Yunkui stepped on the severed limb and walked towards the morgue filled with madness.

The newly cultivated monster in the hospital launched an attack on him, and the sound of the whip cracking through the air hit him directly in the face, but Jing Yunkui didn't even blink.

A thick ghostly arm caught the whip.

The monster's roar sounded behind Jing Yunkui. His expression remained unchanged, with a faint smile. Just looking at his expression would make people think they were in a garden full of flowers.

Jing Yunkui slowly walked towards the "corpse" in the center of the morgue.

Nothing can stop him.

The monster couldn't stop it, and certainly the director who was watching the surveillance camera and screaming wildly couldn't stop it. The director could only watch Jing Yunkui walk to the middle of the corpse in the middle of the corpse in a manner like inviting a partner to a dance.

The shroud was soaked by the rain.

The once white cloth was now covered with blood, and there were even severed limbs dropped by monsters. Jing Yunkui's hands wearing transparent gloves threw the severed limbs of these monsters on the ground.

He has a mysophobia, but such a person is like a king, slowly approaching his bride lying in the morgue——

The director didn't know why he had this weird sense of sight.

Maybe it's because No. 002's eyes are too caring and gentle.

No. 002 and No. 001 are twin brothers. No. 001 is madly in love with No. 027. Will No. 002 also love No. 027?

Just as the director was thinking about it, Jing Yunkui threw aside the severed limb on the shroud, stretched out his hand through the cloth, and gently touched the lips under the shroud.

His gentle eyes are slightly crazy, but he is different from No. 001. No. 001's madness is a crazy catharsis and crazy laughter, while No. 002 Jing Yunkui's madness is suppressed.

He is like lava brewing in a volcano. It may never erupt, but the depressing feeling never dissipates.

Jing Yunkui stroked Gu Lan's lips across the bloody shroud.

"You..."

The person inside the shroud began to move wildly. She seemed unable to speak, but Jing Yunkui didn't need her to speak at all...

Jing Yunkui said softly.

"This is her body. Why doesn't she even want her own body? No. 001 looks the same as me. Do you think that when she holds his hand, does she think she is me?"

Jing Yunkui's voice is very gentle, but if you listen carefully, it has a certain coldness.

The Mirror Ghost lying in the shroud continued to toss his body crazily. He wanted to speak, but couldn't. Then, he felt himself being picked up.

Jing Yunkui held "Gu Lan's corpse" wrapped in a shroud with both hands, and his eyes unconsciously became more gentle and lingering.

Um……

Although it is fake, it feels good.

She couldn't let Gu Lan know what kind of feelings he had for her, because he couldn't distinguish this feeling.

Is it possession, or something else?

He was not Hua Yin. He probably wouldn't want to break Gu Lan's legs and arms and imprison him forever. He knew that what he was holding was just a body.

"Sure enough, the interesting thing is the soul."

But he didn't even want to let go of this boring body.

I obviously have mysophobia...

But he still had the desire to kiss her secretly.

The door to the morgue slowly closed, and Jing Yunkui stood in the corridor covered in blood. He walked slowly toward the fourth floor.

The ghost with half its head cut off followed him. It looked like this ghost was watching Yunkui Oshikage.

The lights in the corridor flickered on and off.

Jing Yunkui walked halfway when a person suddenly appeared in the middle of the road. That person was very familiar to Jing Yunkui——
Chapter completed!