Chapter 666

"Where did you get this outfit?" Qiao Sang asked with a smile on the surface, while muttering in her heart: Good guy, if I hadn't had sharp eyes, I would have almost fallen for it...

She roughly understood the rules of the competition and knew that interfering with or battling opponents was allowed, but she didn't expect the first opponent she encountered to use this trick on her right away.

Fortunately, she had contact backstage earlier, otherwise, according to this method, she might have really changed places.

"Prepared it before the competition," the woman put her mask back on, lowered her voice, and said in an approving tone:

"I didn't expect that you would know to come to this kind of place for your first time participating in this type of competition."

"The hospital shouldn't be hard to think of," Qiao Sang said modestly.

"The hospital is not hard to think of, but everyone basically goes to the hospital closest to the Augustus Competition Institute," the woman said. After she finished speaking, the clothes on her shoulder seemed to be poked by something and dented inward.

Although number 113 was an opponent, her age and the size of her pet beast clearly didn't pose any threat, so the woman didn't plan to waste any more time on 113. She paused and said:

"I won't chat with you anymore, I hope you can achieve a good result."

After speaking, she turned and left.

Qiao Sang stared at the other party's back for a while and said:

"Let's go too."

"Xun xun~"

The little treasure-hunting ghost let out a cry, then continued to sniff around with its nose.

For the next twenty minutes, after the little treasure-hunting ghost successfully absorbed the negative emotional energy of dozens of medical staff, it suddenly seemed to smell some incredible scent, its eyes lit up, and it floated in a certain direction with a clear goal.

Qiao Sang followed behind the little treasure-hunting ghost to the negative first floor, arriving at an area where few people walked.

The surrounding air was a bit chilly.

Between breaths, there was also a damp, rotten smell drifting past.

Qiao Sang looked at the fact that there wasn't a single shadow around, and suddenly a bad premonition arose in her heart.

She seemed to have read in some book before that the hospital morgue was basically built on the negative first floor or near the underground parking lot...

No way... Qiao Sang was panicked, but said with a calm expression on the surface:

"Little treasure-hunting ghost, why don't we change places? There doesn't seem to be anyone here."

"Xun xun~"

The little treasure-hunting ghost pointed to the corridor ahead, but there was negative energy there.

"Tap tap, tap tap..." Just as Qiao Sang was about to say something more, suddenly, a series of footsteps came from the darkness.

Qiao Sang was startled and turned her head abruptly to look at the source of the sound.

At the same time.

Augustus Competition Institute.

Watching a live broadcast screen where the background was a corridor, the audience began to discuss one after another.

"This ghost-type pet beast's perception is very sensitive, it can actually smell the scent of the negative first floor from the third floor of the hospital."

"The scene I most want to see is here, the morgue!"

"What's good about the morgue? Even if there really are ghosts, only ghost-type pet beasts can see them."

"Stop talking, I'm a bit scared..."

"Me too..."

"Negative energy doesn't necessarily refer to the emotional energy produced when people are alive. The resentment produced after people die is also a kind of negative energy. This ghost-type pet beast can sense that there is negative energy here, it just means that some people lying inside died unnatural deaths. This is very normal, nothing to be afraid of."

"There seem to be footsteps, could it be that someone from the hospital is coming?"

"As long as you look at the screen in the upper right corner, you'll know that the person coming is number 98."

Fudebite General Hospital.

Negative first floor.

"It's you again?" Qiao Sang silently breathed a sigh of relief in her heart when she saw the person coming.

A look of surprise flashed in the woman's eyes, then she seemed to have thought of something and turned her head to look at the little treasure-hunting ghost:

"Your ghost-type pet beast's perception of energy is quite sensitive."

"Xun xun~"

Hearing herself being praised, the little treasure-hunting ghost curled its mouth, indicating it was a small matter.

It seems there really is negative energy here... Qiao Sang couldn't help but scan the end of the corridor obscurely.

The woman said:

"Since we've both found the morgue, let's see who absorbs more energy."

After speaking, she walked inside.

It really is the morgue... Qiao Sang's mouth twitched, she took a deep breath, and nodded to the little treasure-hunting ghost.

"Xun xun~"

The little treasure-hunting ghost instantly understood its beast tamer's meaning.

Its eyes glowed blue.

In the next second, it disappeared from where it was.

Having space movement is great... Qiao Sang quickly caught up with number 98 and shouted:

"Wait for me!"

The woman stopped at the door of the morgue, turned her head, saw that the small ghost-type pet beast had disappeared, and asked: "Where is your ghost-type pet beast?"

Of course it has already gone in to absorb negative energy... Qiao Sang said calmly: "Invisible."

The woman didn't doubt it and laughed:

"Then I'll go in first."

As soon as the words fell, a pet beast that seemed to be composed of smoky gray shadows and had a smoking collar on its neck appeared.

It didn't say a word, its body twisted, and it scattered and expanded like gray smoke, wrapping the woman inside.

Immediately after, it passed through the door of the morgue without any obstruction.

In a few seconds, Qiao Sang heard the woman inside curse in English.

It seems the little treasure-hunting ghost has already absorbed a lot of negative energy... Just as she was thinking, with a loud "bang", the door of the morgue was suddenly broken open by some force.

The woman was sent flying backward, hitting the wall at the end of the corridor, causing the wall to shake violently.

Holy crap! What the hell? Qiao Sang was a bit confused by the sudden commotion.

The woman endured the pain and roared:

"Run! There's a wild Hidden Resentment Youtuo inside!"

Hidden Resentment Youtuo? Qiao Sang was stunned for a moment.

Just then, the corridor lights went out, and a chilly aura descended suddenly.

She suddenly felt a wave with wind attacking her.

But in the next second, Qiao Sang's eyes went dark, and when the light returned, she found that she was already outside the corridor.

It's the little treasure-hunting ghost's space movement... Qiao Sang seemed to realize something, turned her head, and sure enough, saw the little treasure-hunting ghost.

"Xun xun!"

The little treasure-hunting ghost stared at the entrance of the corridor with a serious expression.

Qiao Sang followed its gaze.

She saw number 98 leaning weakly against the wall, looking at her in shock.

"Save her!" Qiao Sang decided decisively.

Although she didn't know the information about the Hidden Resentment Youtuo, just the fact that it would attack humans was enough to determine that it was definitely a dangerous pet beast!

"Xun xun!"

The little treasure-hunting ghost let out a cry, and its eyes glowed blue.

Immediately after, the woman appeared next to Qiao Sang.

The woman sat on the ground, her mouth slightly open, her expression frozen, looking confused.

Space movement?

It's space movement, right?

Who can tell her why a ghost-type pet beast would know a high-tier psychic-type skill?!

Then she thought of something, came back to her senses, and roared:

"Let's run!"

And at this time, a little girl who looked only about five years old, with purple lips, an unnaturally pale face, and wearing a blood-stained white dress, appeared at the entrance of the corridor, staring at them expressionlessly.

Qiao Sang's body stiffened suddenly, and she asked with difficulty:

"Is this, a Hidden Resentment Youtuo?"

"Yes." The woman struggled to stand up, just as she wanted to explain the situation just now.

Just then, a slightly mischievous mechanical sound rang out:

"Don't rush, let me see... Hidden Resentment Youtuo, ghost-type general-tier pet beast, currently in possession state. It is said that it can see ghosts and will help the deceased fulfill their wishes. The price is the soul. It likes souls full of resentment the most, but it will fulfill the deceased's wishes before absorbing them. It is considered a pet beast with relatively good principles... Oh my, although its strength is good, Master, I believe it will definitely not be your opponent, go!"

Woman: "..."

Qiao Sang: "..."

"Xun xun..."

The little treasure-hunting ghost stared at the little girl in front with a serious expression and silently put away the pet beast identifier.

At the same time.

Augustus Competition Institute.

Almost all the audience focused their attention on the same live broadcast screen.

The scene was quiet for a moment, then noisy waves of sound arose.

"My God! Hidden Resentment Youtuo! There's actually a Hidden Resentment Youtuo in this hospital! This little girl must have died very miserably!"

The deceased possessed by Hidden Resentment Youtuo are all people who died miserably, without exception.

"Looks like big news is coming!"

"Holy crap, this ghost-type pet beast can actually use space movement?!"

"What kind of pet beast identifier is this! It's too good at causing trouble!"

"Hurry up and call the police! Wherever there is a Hidden Resentment Youtuo, there is injustice!"

"This is my first time seeing a Hidden Resentment Youtuo, this ticket was worth it!"

At this moment, one of the spectators looked at the figure wearing the white dress on the screen, his pupils shrank, he swallowed his saliva, and his voice was dry:

"Remember the man who was crying just now? This is his daughter..."