I am the only one who practices magic: I practice magic in the city

Chapter 140: Changle Bridge, as famous as No. 600 Wanping South Road

Chapter 140: Changle Bridge, as famous as No. 600 Wanping South Road (First Update)
Fan Bingcheng gripped the bony hand tightly, trying to pull it off his neck, but it was useless.

He felt his strength dwindling and he felt himself getting weaker and weaker.

Fan Bingcheng's skin quickly turned pale, and his blood vessels became visible, as if his vitality was being rapidly drained away by the bony hand.

When Tang's mother saw this scene, she was so frightened that she couldn't even scream. She could only see her teeth rapidly colliding with each other.

Chilling Touch is a 0-level trick that can cause serious mental and life damage to ordinary people.

Not to mention the mental damage, seeing a bony hand reaching out from the void and tightly gripping your neck would scare anyone to death.

But if its effect is just to scare, then it is not a spell of the School of Life.

The School of Life, as the name suggests, any spell involving the essence of life belongs to the School of Life, and Chilled Touch is one of them.

Ordinary creatures held by the bony hand will suffer a massive loss of vitality, and within three minutes, no restorative spell will be able to restore the recipient's vitality.

This was the first time Fang Yu used direct offensive spells against ordinary people for the purpose of harming them.

Punishing evil and promoting good is secondary. The main thing is that these two scumbags are so disgusting.

Even if he had nothing to do with Tang Yufei, if he encountered such a thing, he would still resort to shady tactics if he could, as long as he was confident that he would not be exposed.

Otherwise the thoughts will not flow smoothly.

"Burp~" Fan Bingcheng's eyes rolled back and he fainted.

And Tang's mother was still shivering.

Fang Yu frowned, and while removing his invisibility, he gave Tang's mother a terrifying gaze.

"Burp~" Finally, Tang's mother rolled her eyes and fainted on the ground.

Fang Yu stacked the two people together, wrapped them with an invisibility cloak, chanted a spell, and the two figures immediately disappeared.

Just like that, Fang Yu carried the two invisible people in his arms and swaggered out of the community.

Fang Yu's steps were very fast. To him now, the weight of two people was no different from a briefcase of the same weight.

"Okay, here it is."

There is a particularly famous place near Wenhui Garden.

That is the Changle Bridge, which is as famous as Wanping South Road in Puhai, Fangcun in Yuezhou Prefecture, Gele Mountain in Bazhou, and Suijiacang in Jinling.

Because this is the location of the Haixi County No. 8 People's Hospital, the hospital also has another sign - Haixi County Mental Health Center.

The place Fang Yu chose was not far from the patrol booth at the gate of the Eighth Courtyard.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening and there were not many people around. Fang Yu took advantage of the empty space and used "surveillance detection" to find a blind spot in the surveillance. He took the Will 3 type invisibility cloak from the scumbag couple and put it on himself.

He then took out two spears that had not been sold, pulled out the spear tips and took back the Boundless Messenger, then threw the two sticks next to the two men.

Only then did he activate invisibility again and fly into the air.

Fang Yu used the water-making technique to throw down two water balls, which just poured over the two men's heads.

"Ahhh! Where is this?" Tang's mother was not harmed by the icy touch, so the damage was not that great. After being poured with cold water, she was the first to wake up. Seeing the unfamiliar scene around her, she couldn't help but scream in horror.

"Old Fan! Old Fan!" Tang's mother pushed Fan Bingcheng hard. Fan Bingcheng woke up slowly, feeling as if half of his life was gone.

The couple was already frightened like frightened birds, and since they were strangers, they had no idea where they were. After looking around tremblingly, they were sure that the two had indeed left the scary neighborhood.

Seeing the two wooden sticks at hand, the two men who were still immersed in fear quickly gathered their courage and stepped out to the road.

When they saw the sentry box nearby, the fear on the couple's faces suddenly disappeared by half.

I have to say, no matter how people complain in normal times, when they really encounter such a thing and there happen to be a patrolman nearby, the first reaction of the people is still to find the patrolman.

"Patrol, patrol! There's a ghost! Help! There's a ghost!" Fan Bingcheng and Tang's mother ran towards the sentry box with sticks in their hands, shouting and screaming.

The two patrolmen in the sentry box had already noticed these two guys with disheveled hair and strange behavior.

Although this sentry box is right next to the Eighth Hospital, the two patrolmen have rarely talked about mentally ill patients. When they saw the two men running over with sticks in their hands and tears in their eyes, their first feeling was - have the patients escaped from prison?

"Don't move. What are you doing?" A patrolman walked out of the guard post and pointed at the two men with his patrol baton.

A lot of Fan Bingcheng's vitality had been sucked away, and after running a few steps and being so excited, he was unable to speak.

Tang's mother seemed to be a little better on the surface, but she was hit by the terrifying gaze twice within a month. Her physical condition was fine, but her spirit was on the verge of collapse.

Seeing the police approaching them, Tang's mother and Fan Bingcheng felt they were finally safe, their eyes welling with tears.

"Police officer, help, help, we... have encountered a ghost!" Fan Bingcheng wiped his tears and cried with a gasp.

"Ghost? Look, is this the kind of ghost you want?"

A cold voice suddenly appeared in the ears of Fan Bingcheng and Tang's mother.

Look up.

"Ah! Ghost!"

In the eyes of the two men, the patrolman in front of them had an abnormally pale face and dark circles under his eyes, with a layer of green light covering his face, which was almost exactly the same as the ghost security guard in Stephen Chow's film "The Dead Midnight Sun"!
Seeing the patrolman getting closer, Fan Bingcheng suddenly felt the courage from Fish Leong. He raised the wooden stick in his hand and hit the patrolman on the head.

"Let's attack together! If we don't kill this ghost, we will all die!" Fan Bingcheng yelled at Tang's mother while beating her.

Tang's mother subconsciously raised the stick and hit him as well.

The police were shocked. They were indeed two patients who had escaped from prison. Could the Eighth Hospital be any good? How could they have escaped?
Another patrolman in the booth saw someone attacking him, so he picked up his baton and rushed over in two or three steps.

Fan Bingcheng was in a bad physical condition, so the stick that hit him was naturally soft and powerless, and posed no threat at all. The patrolman dodged slightly, and the patrolman's stick hit Fan Bingcheng's arm directly, and the stick fell to the ground with a clang.

On the other side, the policeman who had just run over had already subdued Tang's mother and handcuffed her.

"Tell me, how did you escape from the Eighth Hospital?" The first patrolman also handcuffed Fan Bingcheng, dragged the two to the corner, and turned to another patrolman and said, "Xiao Wang, quickly find the Eighth Hospital and ask if they are their patients."

At this point, there was no need for Fang Yu to look down any further. He turned around and flew towards Wenhui Garden.

In fact, Tang Yufei had been waiting for Fang Yu in Room 601, Building , and had no idea that Tang's mother and Fan Bingcheng were blocking her downstairs in Unit , Building .

I'll go back to Tang Yufei and practice the Buffy training method first. If nothing unexpected happens, tonight will be very busy.

If there are any book friends who are doing large-model neural computing, after reading the first few chapters, want to go in this direction, I have checked for you. At present, no one is really doing this direction, and of course it is highly likely that it cannot be done at all.

If you succeed, just give me an acknowledgement in the paper. It would be even better if you can be the third author, hahahaha.

By the way, aren’t you guys going out to play today?
There will be another update later.

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(End of this chapter)

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