Lin Qiye stared at the man walking towards him, paused slightly, glanced at the man's clothes, and asked, "Are you Yiyu?"

Yi Yu smiled slightly, "It seems I'm quite famous. I'm curious why you were able to become the agent of the two gods. What is the reason?"

Lin Qiye gripped the hilt of the knife with his right hand, his eyes narrowed, and he remained silent.

Yiyu sneered, "It doesn't matter if you don't answer. Once I enter the depths of your soul, I will know everything."

Lin Qiye paused in drawing his sword. "You want to enter the depths of my soul?"

“Indeed, human souls are like playthings before me. You have no secrets from me. Once I control your soul, you will serve me.”

He murmured with unwavering confidence.

Lin Qiye slowly lowered his right hand from the hilt of the knife, blinked, and lowered his head in deep thought.

He chuckled and said, "Scared?"

Lin Qiye raised his head, pulled his eye bags with his right index finger, stuck out his tongue, and made a rather unorthodox face.

"Oh no! I'm so scared!"

Muttering in his sleep: "..."

Seeing Lin Qiye's fearless expression, it was now his turn to hesitate.

You've made yourself so clear, yet this kid isn't scared at all?

Could it be that he, like Jiang Ye, has something deep within his soul?

The murmur involuntarily reminded him of the information about Jiang Ye and Lin Qiye, both of whom went blind at the age of seven.

But Lin Qiye became the Seraphim's agent, while Jiang Ye did not.

It also left the torment of divine power laws on Jiang Ye's body.

What exactly is going on?

The murmured voice rose thoughtfully, not immediately rushing into Lin Qiye's soul.

The latter, seeing that he had frightened the delirious speech, muttered to himself, "This delirious speech is so timid. I thought it was very powerful."

However, in his delirious nightmare, Lin Qiye's every subtle movement was under his control, and he heard those words clearly.

Yiyu frowned, her gloomy gaze sweeping over Lin Qiye.

"Pretending!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful soul rushed into Lin Qiye's mind.

Even if Lin Qiye and Jiang Ye both possess the divine power of a Seraph, it's merely the annihilation of a projection.

But it's highly unlikely that Lin Qiye would ever do that, otherwise he wouldn't be able to become the Seraph's agent.

He has at least an 80% chance of winning this bet.

Deep within Lin Qiye's soul.

As the murmured man, dressed in a tuxedo, traversed the misty world, his brow furrowed involuntarily.

But to his relief, there was no Seraphim annihilating him deep within Lin Qiye's soul.

I won this gamble.

A slight smile appeared on Yiyu's lips as she took a few more steps forward, and a building gradually came into view.

"The Gods' Mental Hospital?"

He slowly murmured the string of names, glanced at the tall stone statues around him, and felt his unease grow stronger.

"The souls of these two boys are stranger than the other."

He muttered to himself, but his steps did not stop. He climbed the stairs and walked towards the hospital entrance.

The more mysterious something is, the more curious he becomes.

As Yiyu approached the hospital entrance, she was about to knock when she heard a click, and the door slowly opened by itself.

The light inside gradually emerged, and the scene became clearer.

Yiyu's eyes narrowed slightly as he adjusted to the light, and several figures came into view.

"SpongeBob, let's go jellyfish hunting together."

The woman in purple, the two chasing Patrick Star, and...

A man named Lin Qiye, dressed in a doctor's uniform, came into view. He smiled and extended his right hand, gesturing for the others to proceed.

"Welcome to...my hospital."

……

Outside, in the mountains and forests.

Boom boom boom!

Endless flames soared into the sky. Shen Qingzhu shielded the three injured people behind her, staring intently at the muscular man wielding a large axe in front of her.

"Heh, protecting those three good-for-nothings will only hasten your death. Why don't you let me chop off their heads?"

The muscular man swung his large axe at Shen Qingzhu again.

Shen Qingzhu touched the ring on her finger.

Snapped!

After a crisp snap of the fingers, an explosion immediately erupted around the muscular man, the force of which temporarily repelled him.

However, given the defensive capabilities of the river valley, this small explosion could only repel him, not harm him.

Sweat mixed with raindrops dripped from Shen Qingzhu's forehead as she racked her brains for a solution.

"Brother Shen, you should run! We're all injured. Only you can run now. Every one of us who survives is a lifesaver. We'll protect you."

At this moment, Deng Wei, clutching his bleeding shoulder, tugged at Shen Qingzhu's sleeve.

The latter frowned, clenched his fists, and roared, "Shut the fuck up! I never need to risk my brothers' lives to escape!"

"Get out of my way! Those who came up here together must leave together!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Qingzhu rushed forward again, the sound of snapping her fingers mixed with the sound of explosions echoing around her.

The muscular man swung his large axe, rotated it twice on his wrist, and swung it out with momentum.

With a snap of his fingers, Shen Qingzhu instantly created a vacuum in the path of the swinging axe.

boom!

The impact of the explosion neutralized most of the axe's kinetic energy, slowing it down.

Shen Qingzhu leaned back, the blade of the axe grazing his collar.

Then, without any hesitation, he did a backflip to create distance, and the air around the muscular man was once again sucked away.

Rumble!

Several violent explosions rang out from the muscular man, sending flames shooting into the sky.

Shen Qingzhu was panting heavily. The aftershocks of the explosion forced him to sit on the muddy ground, his eyes fixed on the firelight.

But a black figure slowly emerged from the firelight, swinging a large axe in the air, making a whooshing sound.

The muscular man wasn't seriously injured; apart from his clothes and skin being a bit charred, he was still full of energy.

"As expected of a high-risk forbidden area, to be able to beat me like this with only a Pool Realm cultivation level, you have every reason to be proud."

The muscular man looked at the axe in his hand. "Next, I'm going to chop off your heads one by one."

call!

In an instant, the muscular man's arm muscles bulged, and the axe, bigger than his head, swung rapidly toward Shen Qingzhu with tremendous force.

The latter clenched his fists, about to roll over and dodge, when he heard...

click!

A sharp, metallic screech rang out, and a white light flashed in the distance, as if slicing through the darkness, instantly passing over the muscular man's body.

Divide it in the middle.

Shen Qingzhu froze, staring at the muscular man's body before her. A white line of light appeared in the center, running from his head to his hips...

Snapped!

Then, the muscular man's body paused, splitting in two and falling to the ground to the left and right. Even the indestructible axe was cut in two, with a clean and smooth cut.

In Shen Qingzhu's view, the muscular man was split in two.

A young man wearing a black raincoat, holding a scabbard in his left hand, and with black satin wrapped around his eyes appeared.

The black satin behind the boy's head fluttered in the wind...

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