Chapter 321 Ghost Hospital Chronicles: Supernatural Encounters and Mysterious Adventures

The ghost by the bedside cackled and laughed.

Ghosts came and went in the hospital. Today, a new batch had arrived, and several ghost aunts sat by the bed chatting and snacking on melon seeds.

"Ah, put it on me, put it on me! I'm willing to have my butt bloom," one ghost said.

"The pink butterfly orchid is such a beautiful flower! So ethereal," another commented.

"I don't like it, give it to me~"

Megan gritted her teeth, enduring the feeling of her butt blooming, and said coldly, "You're done, you can go now!"

As expected, she didn't ask Susie to take the flowers away.

Susie knew she liked butterfly orchids and wanted to take them to her to have a closer look after she left.

The little guy propped himself up on the bedside and said happily, "Auntie, move over, give me a spot."

The ghost aunts moved over a bit.

Susie sat by the edge of the bed and comforted her, "Megan, don't worry. After the Ghost Festival on July 15th, the Ghost Gate will be open for half a month. You'll have time to catch some ghosts. Don't rush, okay?"

Megan looked at Susie, who was chatting away, and fell silent for a moment.

Susie then asked, "Did it hurt when you were stabbed with a knife? Did you cry?"

Megan remained silent.

Susie, "Megan, how long have you been catching ghosts? Have you ever been scared to tears by ghosts?"

Megan remained silent.

Why did she always like to ask if she cried or not? It's so frustrating!

Suddenly, Susie's eyes lit up, and she asked, "Megan, when you're lying down and want to poop, how do you do it?"

Susie was really curious, her big eyes fluttering, even wanting to move the flowers away to see if there was any poop on her butt.

Megan couldn't take it anymore and snapped, "Shut up!"

Susie immediately covered her mouth and nodded, "Okay, I won't tell anyone."

Megan was about to vomit blood.

She didn't do anything, but Susie made it sound like she had pooped in her pants. She really wanted to chop someone!

Kellen, who was sitting on the armrest of the sofa with his arms crossed, couldn't help but smirk when he saw the two kids arguing.

It was always fun when the little guy met Megan.

War God Mu, who was next to him, was interested and started watching the two children argue.

Megan, "If you don't shut up, I'll pull out your front teeth!"

Susie, "You can't! My front teeth are firmly rooted!"

Megan, "I... I’ll pull out your molars!"

Susie, "Molars are even more impossible. My molars are more firmly root than my front teeth!"

Megan choked for a moment, gritted her teeth, and said, "Has anyone ever told you that you're very noisy?"

Susie, "No, no one has. You're the first, big sister."

Megan remained silent.

Susie, "My Grandma Chloe loves talking to me, do you not like talking to me, Megan?"

Megan remained silent.

Susie, "Oh, by the way, on the way here with my dad today, we ran into a sister who had a strong Yin energy on her. Would you like to come with me to catch ghosts, Megan?"

Megan, "No! No! Can we not do that? Can you just leave already?"

She had an expression that said, "you're annoying, hurry up and leave."

Susie lifted her arm and looked at her non-existent watch, pretending to say, "Oh my, it's already noon, I have to go now!"

Kellen raised his hand to check the time, but it wasn't even 10 yet.

His daughter was amazing, she had the skill of lying with her eyes open, and she had a bright future ahead of her.

Susie jumped off the bed and was going to pat Megan on the back, but when she saw the wound on her back, she changed it to patting Megan on the head.

"Be good, take care of your wound, and, keep up!" She made a gesture of encouragement.

Megan felt like Susie's patting action was like patting a dog.

She turned her face away from Susie and didn't look at her.

Susie held Kellen's hand and confirmed once again, "If you don't come with me to catch the ghost, I'll go by myself! You can't cry then."

Megan laughed out loud. When has she ever cried? "Get lost!" she said.

Susie happily left.

Megan was speechless for a moment, and then she couldn't resist reaching out to take the bouquet of orchids on her butt.

Her eyes showed rare joy as she sniffed it.

There was a faint scent, very faint, almost imperceptible, but she liked it.

Megan reached out carefully to touch a petal, but heard the door click open.

She was scared and immediately put the flowers back on her butt, pretending to lie down and sleep.

The ghostly aunts next to her were chuckling and laughing, their heads almost falling off.

Susie tilted her head and asked, "Megan, I'm really going to catch that ghost, you can't say I'm stealing your KPI."

Megan's face was cold, "Are you annoying?" She didn't care about which ghost, it was just a joke.

What she really wanted to investigate was the old woman who sang nursery rhymes in the hallway yesterday, saying her sister was in the closet and begging her to stick it up... that was what she wanted to pursue. Everything else was just garbage.

Susie reassured her, "Okay, I understand." She left and closed the door.

Megan opened one eye and carefully looked at the door. But the door opened again!

Susie cheerfully said, "Goodbye, Megan! If you like orchids, I'll bring them to you next time!" Without waiting for her to respond, she closed the door and left.

Megan remained silent.

The moon is dark, and the wind is high.

Susie, who slept until 2 o'clock in the morning, opened her eyes, turned over, and put on the small backpack that she had prepared earlier. "Goodbye Alex..." she whispered. "I'm going to catch ghosts!"

Big sister Ba, she's so amazing, she can catch ghosts all by herself. But every time she goes, her brother, uncle or dad accompanies her.

No, she wants to be independent, she wants to be able to climb walls and fly over rooftops, just like her dad!

Susie thought about it and did it.

She immediately went out the door and quietly approached the wall that her dad had helped her, and her brother climb over last time.

But when she looked up at the tall wall, she felt sorry for herself, "I'm too short." Even when she stood on top of herself, she still couldn't reach the top of the wall.

Susie tried to throw her small backpack up first, but she didn't throw it accurately, and it hit the wall and fell down.

Susie sighed.

It seemed that she had to grow taller to climb the wall, she couldn't do anything if she was too short.

"Should I go back and eat two bowls of rice first...?" Susie pondered as she looked at the wall. It was too late to eat now, maybe it would be better to find a ladder. With that in mind, Susie turned around happily and prepared to go back to find a ladder.

But then she saw a figure standing behind her... Susie was so scared that her heart almost jumped out of her mouth, and her fingers trembled.

Oh no, Grandma Chloe caught her! The old woman stared at her with disbelief. "I said you were making noise about taking a bath and going to bed right after dinner, what were you waiting for?"

Susie, (,,#゚Д゚)

In desperation, she suddenly raised her hand, closed her eyes, and muttered as she walked in the direction of the main building. "You do not see me... You do not see me..."

Mrs. Alana remained silent.

She watched the little one pass by with her hand raised and her eyes closed. And then, she stopped and ran back to grab her small backpack, and quickly disappeared. Mrs. Alana stared and was amused. She looked at Kellen, who had come along, and asked with a squint, "Did you teach her to climb walls?"

Kellen, "What? What are you talking about?"

Mrs. Alana sneered, "Did you teach her to climb walls? When I heard the noise just now, she was trying to climb the wall!"

Kellen touched his nose and didn't change his expression, "No way, Susie is only four years old, how could I teach her to climb walls?"

After a pause, he said again, "What bad intentions could a little one have? She was just sleepwalking."

Mrs. Alana suddenly remembered what the servant had said last time that he saw a thief climbing over the wall carrying two sacks.

The surveillance cameras happened to be broken. At this moment, the old woman suddenly understood everything. She sneered and rolled up her sleeve, "K-e-l-l-e-n!"