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up!Not to mention good looking.Unlike me, look at what I took over are crooked melons and dates. "

This wicked face-seeking society.

Min Xia smiled, with two rice dimples on the corners of his mouth: "Why, won't we be divided into wards again in two days? Sister Xin, you will definitely get a good patient."

After speaking, he made a face at her, took out the key from his body, and the door opened after a while of rustling.He Zhiting was obediently lying on the hospital bed. Because of his extraordinarily tall stature, he could only curl up in the narrow hospital bed, which seemed pitiful.

Min Xia has a gentle personality and is meticulous in his work.She drew the curtains first, and then opened the window a small slit.When the air was almost ventilated, she called He Zhiting again.

He Zhiting seemed to be in a deep sleep, and when he opened his eyes in confusion, he hugged the quilt and smiled at her a little foolishly: "Morning, Min Xia."

The tips of Min Xia's ears were red, and the dimples at the corners of her mouth became deeper and deeper: "Morning, the sun is very good today. How about we go out and have a look after dinner?"

The rising sunlight hit He Zhiting's face, and he ate his breakfast slowly before saying a good word.Min Xia is not surprised by his reaction, she has already adapted to all kinds of patients, and treats all their reactions equally.

In fact, the meals made in the hospital were unpalatable, but He Zhiting looked at the steaming tofu nao on his left, with a dazed expression, not knowing what he was thinking.The green celery is diced with a little bit of fungus, and sprinkled with some crushed peanuts, so it is extra fragrant.Oily chili peppers float on the marinade, making the tofu more white and tender.

His stomach grunted at the right time, Min Xia smiled and turned around to prepare for other things.In fact, since he entered the hospital, he has been eating very little.Min Xia paid attention to him intentionally, and found that he didn't like hospital food, so she took extra care of him.

She often said that she just sympathized with him, obviously at such a good age.But is it really just a little sympathy?

She didn't want to talk about it and think about it, so she drowned in this little bit of honey.Even if you can take a look at it every day, it is good.She was extremely conflicted in her heart. On the one hand, she hoped that He Zhiting would recover soon, but on the other hand, she wondered if he recovered, would she never have the chance to see him again.

For these little tricks of hers, He Zhiting bowed his head and ate indifferently.He knew, but pretended not to know.This hospital is like an airtight iron cage, trying to strangle him to death.He turned his head to look at the warm light leaking through the sealed window, his eyes were cold.

Probably Min Xia has never noticed that he breathes very smoothly and with the same rhythm no matter when.Like a well-made instrument, it walks step by step according to the set program.

In fact, he couldn't rest well in this disturbing environment.He Zhiting grasped the sunshine vainly, he had been guarded against his surroundings for too long, and he could no longer relax.However, he clearly knew that this was just his excessive sense of self-protection, which was only a slight normal phenomenon.

He doesn't need to be monitored, he's not sick at all.

There was still half of the tofu brain left, but He Zhiting didn't intend to eat any more.He was standing at the door in his hospital gown, knocking on the door repeatedly.When Min Xia came back after hearing the sound, he saw an exceptionally harmless smile on his face as soon as he opened the door.

"Do you want to go out for a walk now?"

He Zhizhang had long hands and long legs, and when he saw Min Xia opened the door, he turned her around, put his hands on her shoulders, and walked towards the downstairs activity area with his arms around her.Min Xia felt a little helpless, but no matter how much he could suppress the sweetness in his eyes.

The little nurses in the corridor had a good impression of this obedient patient and greeted him from time to time.Just walking and chatting all the way, when I saw the crowded crowd in the activity area, it had been a while.

The activity area is a huge rectangle, occupying a lot of space in the hospital.There are many green trees planted around, a small flower bed in the middle, the path is divided by pebbles, and there are many chairs on the side of the road for people to rest.Even if it is convenient for the patient to come out for activities and relax, it should also be conducive to recovery.

Some patients held the newspaper and read it seriously, but when no one was looking at it, they smirked and stuffed the newspaper into their mouths.Or squatting somewhere without saying a word, as soon as someone passes by, they will suddenly jump up and hug them without letting go.

Their symptoms vary, they just live in their own world.Maybe it's a good thing too.

He Zhiting chose an inconspicuous corner to sit down, and quietly began to bask in the sun.Min Xia was called away by the head nurse, probably because he was really obedient and did not do any aggressive things, so the head nurse often borrowed Min Xia when he was short of manpower.

After confirming that Min Xia had left for a while, He Zhiting wandered around the activity area.He was wearing a hospital gown, walking very slowly with his back straight, and he was silently calculating in his heart.

1, 2...145.

Five less than last time.He Zhiting made a note in his head, then returned to the chair and sat down, as if he had never left here.He should have counted the number of people in the activity area since he first entered the hospital.This is aided by his obsessive-compulsive disorder that borders on numbers, and he needs something that will allow him to measure his sanity.

So calculating the number of people in the hospital became what he had to do.

The hospital has a very strange rule. Only on the 14th of each month can the recovered patients be picked up uniformly, which means that they are discharged from the hospital at a fixed time each time.When He Zhiting counted the number of people in the activity area, he discovered a very regular thing.

Every month, there will be one less person in the activity area.At first he thought that a recovered patient had been discharged from the hospital, but he asked Min Xia insinuatingly, and Min Xia only shook his head in doubt.

She had no reason to lie to herself.So He Zhiting became more certain of his thoughts.

This hospital is weird, it can eat people, it can make people disappear inexplicably and unknowingly, and I was just tricked here maliciously.He must find a way to get out, he is not sick, this is all a slander, they must be afraid that he will find out the secret of this hospital.

Yes, all this must be a conspiracy.He was thinking like this, his head spinning rapidly.

Suddenly He Zhiting felt that someone was watching him, but the patients in the activity area were dancing and doing their own things.He Zhiting's jaw was tense, and he looked up at the sick building directly in front of him.

The window glass on the fourth floor was blown open by the wind, there was no iron fence there, and a pot of flowers placed by the window was quietly blooming.The flowers are gorgeous and thick, swaying in the wind ostentatiously.

He thought—maybe the fourth floor could give him the answer.He didn't want to stay in this weird cannibal hospital for a moment, he must escape.

The author has something to say: After reading Weibo today, I just want to say that girls must pay attention.Usually, you have to be careful not to harm others, but you must also be able to protect yourself~

Writing about tofu brains makes me feel hungry... I am a salty party!hum!Ah yes, there is another point, please don't research on mental illness here!Then I will try various methods to start expressing, and strive to improve myself.Good night, see you tomorrow =3=

☆, Chapter 32

He Zhiting held a piece of dead grass in his hand and leisurely folded it into several sections.Seeing Min Xia coming back, he stood up and followed back obediently.

Min Xia secretly looked at his side face, feeling that he was too quiet today.Just like that, he walked back to the ward without a word. He seemed to be very tired, and he was lying on the hospital bed early after taking the medicine.

He Zhiting turned sideways, and only silently took out the unswallowed tablet after hearing the door closing.He looked at the pills for a long time, and finally chose to hide the pills for the time being.There will be inspections here from time to time, just for fear that some patients will not cooperate.

He couldn't find any tools in the ward, but presumably.How could they give 'patients' a chance to resist.After He Zhiting inspected the ward inch by inch, he finally sat on the edge of the bed expressionlessly.No more action.

In fact, since the day he came in, he has inspected the room countless times, this time it just made him give up even more.

Summer days are always extraordinarily long.After the sweltering heat of the day passed, even the cicadas that kept chirping in the morning stopped.Rare tonight, there is a cool breeze pouring in through the cracks in the window.He Zhiting lay at the door and listened repeatedly, making sure that there was no sound outside, and then quietly pushed the door open.

He once mentioned to Min Xia that he didn't like the feeling of being locked up here.At that time he was very depressed, and Min Xia had always had a soft personality. Although she didn't say it clearly, she seldom locked the door on the third floor after coming and going.Now it is convenient for him.

Only in the corridors of the hospital, a light that is not bright is turned on every long distance.In addition, because every door is tightly locked, and they all put on restraint clothes after taking medicine, there are very few doctors and nurses to make ward rounds.He Zhiting's movements were very light, he walked on tiptoe, with very small steps.

When he walked to the rest platform on the third floor, he felt a chill down his spine.As if someone was spying on him in the dark, he turned his head suddenly, only to find that there was only one window blocked by a fence, meeting his gaze from afar.

Nothing, is he too suspicious?

He Zhiting took a deep breath, and unknowingly, sweat broke out on his forehead.He looked behind him nervously again, convinced that he hadn't missed a corner, and then he lifted his foot to the fourth floor.

Tuk tuk, tuk tuk.The footsteps were very light, but there was no light when going upstairs.Not only that, but when he reached the fourth floor, he realized that the entire fourth floor was deadly silent.There was no light, no breathing, and no one seemed to be.

There was a pungent smell on the walls that had just been painted some time ago.The smell made people tremble, He Zhiting groped in the corridor, the ward was on his left, and there were windows separated by windows on the right.Thanks to the full moon tonight, it cast a lot of silver light on the corridor.Otherwise, he really couldn't find his way.

After walking like this for a long time, He Zhiting suddenly realized something was wrong.He has been walking for so long, but he has never - never reached the end of this corridor.Until now, he was sweating profusely, and his face was as pale as paper.

It is one thing to know that there is a strangeness in this hospital, but not everyone can keep calm when confronted with this strangeness.His breathing quickened unconsciously, and his steps were a little heavy.

But suddenly, the tip of his nose smelled another smell.He looked towards the window, and saw a flower blooming quietly, gorgeous and thick, it was the one he had seen in the morning.Like a ghost, he leaned down by the door opposite the flower and heard something.

It was the sound of a blunt object passing through a hard object, which made people get goosebumps.Probably He Zhiting's nervousness, he always felt that there was a trace of blood coming out from the crack of the door.

Lin Yan was listening with his head tilted. Seeing that the boy had stopped talking, he felt displeased. He pinched the boy's cheek again, and said in a nasty voice, "I've never seen you leave half of your speech like this."

The little boy was tearful from being pulled by him, and his speech was a little slurred: "No, it's not that I don't want to say it, it's that there will be nothing after it~"

"It's gone?" Lin Yan asked suspiciously.

Seeing him let go, Xiaotong hurriedly covered his cheeks, and nodded affirmatively: "Yes, we saw this afterimage on the fourth floor, and it disappears every time we come here. That's why I only talk about this." .”

Xiaotong's words made both Ran Yong and Lin Yan suspicious, and it's irrelevant whether this He Zhiting is sick or not.To say that he can persist for so long in a mental hospital, this patience alone is very comparable.But the point is his end, in fact, nothing more than two.

One is that He Zhiting successfully left here and lived a normal life.So whatever he had seen, he must have kept it secret.Otherwise, his family will think that he is ill again and send him back again, and He Zhiting will have a hard time then.Second, He Zhiting did not escape here, and may even have died here.

But according to He Zhiting's temperament, he must be full of hostility after death.Even if it wasn't a fierce ghost like Yanchu, it wouldn't be so bad.

But now, Lin Yan rubbed his fingers, and glanced at Yan Chu who was shining brightly.These things vaguely pointed in a certain direction, but they couldn't see clearly.He didn't bother to turn around any more, the black thread was drawn on his finger, and the scarlet blood rushed out.

Ran Yong sealed Yanchu's five senses quickly with his eyes and hands. Although he was not slow in his movements, he was still a little impatient because of Lin Yan's recklessness.Lin Yan laughed heartlessly at him, his hands moved quickly, and he had already drawn a huge totem.

He is also familiar with this totem.The four ghosts guard a ring, which symbolizes the cycle of yin and yang, and is a small spiritual circle.

As soon as Lin Yan finished painting the totem, there was a small gust of wind around him. He wrapped the totem tightly with black thread, and as soon as He Zhiting appeared, he immediately took him down and took out the facts from his own mouth. But that's all.But Lin Yan's idea came to nothing.

They waited for a long time, but there was no movement in the soul-calling formation.If He Zhiting had already been reincarnated, the formation would have gradually dimmed and turned black, but now the formation is still bright red, and even a little bloody smell has not diminished.

Then there is only one answer, He Zhiting's living soul is gone.

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I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen, go to bed early!An~

☆, Chapter 33

The soul-calling array couldn't recruit souls, and the matter fell into a deadlock in an instant.Seeing this, Lin Yan added two more strokes to the formation to create an introduction, and now the blood-colored totem gradually became brighter, as if it had eaten enough.

When it was bright and even a little dark, a 'person' standing in it appeared.Her eye sockets were full of blood, she was out of shape, and her mouth was tightly sewn up with thread.It should be that someone cruelly abused her during her lifetime, so that she continued to look like this after death.

The person in front of him is Min Xia, since he couldn't find He Zhiting's soul.Then you can only settle for the next best thing.

Her image was too horrified, and the little boy hid behind Ran Yong tremblingly.The red thread in Yanchu's eyes spread more and more, it was a gesture of preparing to meet the enemy.But Min Xia didn't move, she didn't seem to be aware of everything around her, but slowly lowered her head.

Lin Yan wanted to ask a few words, but after seeing the dense stitching on her mouth, he chose to keep silent.It seems that Min Xia really should know something, otherwise he wouldn't have suffered this kind of torture.

Ran Yong stroked Xiaotong's head soothingly, and then pressed Yanchu's palm, seeing that she was no longer hostile to Min Xia.Only then slowly said: "How did you die?"

Min Xia didn't answer, but Ran Yong wasn't annoyed: "Did anything weird happen in this hospital back then?"

She still didn't answer, Ran Yong thought for a while in silence, and then asked: "Did He Zhiting... die in the end?"

She seemed to be touched, and slowly raised her head a little, the blood in the eye sockets flowed more seriously, a lot of it dripped on her skirt, printing large swaths of flowers.

She is crying.

Ran Yong sighed silently, perhaps asking further questions would make Min Xia even more sad, but only by giving the deceased an answer can he truly rest in peace.He Zhiting's doubts and judgments back then, and what he saw when he went to the fourth floor late at night.Even if Min Xia doesn't know everything, she should be the closest to the truth.

After all, if something happened to He Zhiting, it is impossible for her not to follow up and investigate.

It was probably difficult for her to express, so Ran Yong changed the question and said, "Can you take us to the ward he saw at the beginning?"

This time Min Xia didn't hesitate, she turned around and slowly stepped out of the summoning formation.The spirit summoning array condensed into a totem of the same size, tightly wrapped around her back.In this way, on the one hand, it can prevent her from suddenly disappearing, and on the other hand, it can also prevent the world's yang energy from harming her.She walked halfway through the corridor, stood still, raised her hand and pointed to the door, thinking that she just wanted to come here.

Lin Yan wiped the doorknob lightly, letting the blood on his finger stain it, and then opened the door.Reaching out to find the light switch and pressing it, a dim yellow light turned on.

There are no other debris in the room, but it is very strange that it is arranged as if it is about to undergo surgery.There are quite a few museum shelves in the airtight room. This kind of thing that was used to appreciate antiques in the old days is now full of human organs.

At first, Xiaotong didn't know what was soaked in the bottle, but when he got closer to check it out, the little bun's face was already pale with fright.

Min Xia walked in the front, she bent down slowly, rubbed the operating table familiarly, then lowered her head and pressed her face gently on it.Her face was so calm.Or maybe she wants to scream and get angry, but after death, most of the five senses will be lost, and now Min Xia will cry because of it, I have to say that she must really like He Zhiting.

She lifted her steps stiffly and climbed up. She tried several times but failed.In the end, she took a deep look and sat on the ground with her head resting on the operating table, her body gradually becoming transparent.

It can be said that if Lin Yan wants to find a soul in the three realms, there is no one who dares not to obey.Not to mention that the summoning array can protect and gather the souls of the deceased to the maximum extent. Min Xia's current state is because she has voluntarily given up the consciousness of existing in the world.

The corners of her mouth were stretched to the maximum, and two small dimples were squeezed out of her thin and terrifying face, which made her look even more scary, but there was a kind of endless sadness in the dark.

Yanchu: "I will... help him."

The biological waves between the ghosts are similar, probably because the obsession given by Min Xia is too strong, Yanchu can easily receive what she wants to say.But the consumption of this kind of obsession is also very intense, and the color of the totem on Min Xia's body in the next second gradually fades, and she finally disappears.

The surrounding fell into silence, and the little boy looked at Ran Yong with a low sob twice: "Boss, I think she is so pitiful."

Ran Yong didn't know how to comfort him, Lin Yan slapped the boy on the head with his backhand, his hand was fast and accurate, and the boy was stunned.

"I feel sorry for her if I have time, so I might as well find out the cause of He Zhiting's death as soon as possible."

Speaking of it, Lin Yan also sympathized with Min Xia, judging from Xiao Tong's narrative.That He Zhiting obviously has no feelings for Min Xia, what he did was just relying on Min Xia's liking.All his carelessness will make Min Xia pay attention.There is deliberation behind all his actions, he doesn't like Min Xia, more precisely, he uses it.

Min Xia may or may not know.Or maybe just trying to pretend not to know.Drenched in love, drinking water like honey.No matter how big your shortcomings are, I can give you thousands of reasons to help you get over them.

The little boy was so beaten by him that he forgot to feel melancholy, Ran Yong secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and several people turned things over with their hands.

A lot of dust dispersed in the air, and the things on the shelf reflected a cold luster.The little boy let out an oops as if he had bumped into something, but when he looked up, he saw a thick pile of files.The file is quite old, and the corners are yellowed and rolled up, so it should be frequently read.

The little boy tried hard to move them down, but was covered by a sudden bouncing.Lin Yan snorted and took down the thick and heavy stack of files. He avoided the operating table and put the files on the ground.

Picking up the top roll and putting it in front of the little boy, the little boy choked on the sudden dust and couldn't help sneezing.There was a little smile in Lin Yan's eyes, and then he opened the old ugly file.

6.3 days 1 male without heart and lung

6.8 males with slightly restless spinal cord on the 5th

On June 6.17, 8 women suffered from insomnia, irritability, nightmares, and swollen legs and kidneys

……

These dates spanned a very long period of time, just as you can see from these records.Their intervals ranged from a few times a month at first to more frequent later on.The last period of time has almost reached the frequency of not seeing a person every day according to He Zhiting's statistics.

And below each record there is a column alive, and zero is written on each sheet.Survival is zero.It can't help but make people guess that they may be experimenting with something.

Lin Yan handed the file to Ran Yong, and Ran Yong read it at a glance, with a heavy expression on his face.He had traveled to the human world before, and he had heard that some people were ignoring human lives for the sake of so-called experiments. At that time, he just thought that no one would treat his own kind so crazily.

Now that I think about the bloody smell behind the door that He Zhiting smelled, I'm afraid it's not a hallucination.In other words, will he also become a victim lying on this operating table?

neither knows.But when Ran Yong turned to the last page, the surviving item finally turned into a hastily written one with some trembling.

One, did someone survive their experiment?If this question cannot be resolved, it will only add more puzzles.After all, so many years have passed since this incident, and the hospital has been deserted. It can be seen that some doctors who secretly engaged in this experiment have left.

People go to the empty building, where can they go to find them like a needle in a haystack.

Ran Yong smiled weakly, they can search for ghosts, but they couldn't find the person who did these things here.I don't know if it's considered ironic.

Lin Yan squeezed his shoulder with a heavy hand.Ran Yong was too lazy to think about it, whether it was intentional or ambiguous, at this moment he really didn't want to think about it so much, he just let nature take its course.

But the more he thought about it, the more distinct the face of that person in his heart became.He has few opponents in the Three Realms, and he acts recklessly.He doesn't care about anything, and nothing can make him care about it.When I am happy, I will find a quiet place and have a good sleep.If you are unhappy, you will take a group of trouble-loving juniors out, and find someone to fight and vent your anger.

He remembers waking up to the news of his death, devastated, not even a bone left.With his own strength, he defeated 33 Zhongtian, but he also died in this battle. 33 Zhongtian chose to defeat them one by one, largely because he was too brave.

And in the few years after his death, Ran Yong also lived more like a replica of him.Maybe he just wanted to use this method to escape the fact that the man was already dead.

Finally, Ran Yong silently took Lin Yan's hand on his shoulder: "I'm fine, don't worry."

Seeing the alienation in Ran Yong's eyes again, a trace of doubt quickly flashed in Lin Yan's heart, before he could figure it out.The situation has changed in an instant.Yanchu's eyes were densely covered with bloodshot eyes, and the brilliance of glazed jade cups on his body was at its peak for a moment, and the ward became ghostly because of her resentment.

The floor kept trembling, and the dim light flickered, and the shadows of the few of them kept growing and shrinking on the wall.The atmosphere is tense and explosive.

Lin Yan put away other expressions on his face, and his serious look made people unable to take their eyes off it.There was a strong wind blowing, Lin Yan raised the black thread with his hand, and collided with something in the air, only to hear the black thread make a clang.

At this moment, there were many noisy footsteps on the upper floor, as if there were many people walking around in disorder, and it seemed that many people were running collectively on it.However, they all know that this is already the top floor.

It's just that no one paid too much attention to the strange signs, not only because of the tentacle-like yin energy exposed at the door of this ward.It is also because the instigator of Yin Qi manipulation is not far away from them at this moment.

The author has something to say: I finally took off work to climb the mountain, and I almost doubted my life... But the scenery is really beautiful, the sunshine is super good, and the flowers are blooming =3=

☆, Chapter 34

The instigator who manipulated the Yin Qi had already moved to the door, his face was shrouded in clouds of Yin Qi and he couldn't see clearly, only a strong death air appeared.The vibrations in the ground became more violent, and the Yin Qi eroded into the lungs, making it extremely uncomfortable, as if someone had grabbed their necks and tore them apart forcefully, and there was still a pulling force on the ground, as if to tear them apart. Torn off, body and head separated.

Yanchu was firmly suppressed by his powerful death energy, his pupils dilated and his throat made a gasping sound like a blowing bellows.Ran Yong frowned, and looked at the man with a stern look, the clouds behind him churned and tore apart, as if there were thousands of thunderbolts.

Lin Yan glanced at him, now that Ran Yong's old wounds are not healed, trying to be strong will only hurt both sides.Thinking of this, he was worried for a while, and could only secretly hold the black thread in his hand.

The man kept walking, and every time he took a step, there was a corroded sizzling sound on the floor. When the man was only half a distance away from them, Lin Yan twisted the black thread in his hand together, and twisted several strands of black thread A rope was used to tie him up, and the remaining black thread cut off the tentacle-like yin energy.There was a whimpering sound in his chest, as if he was furious.

Lin Yan didn't dare to push it too far, and he separated dense black threads from his hand, but this time the black threads were as thin as a cow's hair, and those black threads passed through the man's wrists and soles at an extremely fast speed, breaking A line of blood came out from the body, and then plunged deeply into the wall.

It seemed that because of being hurt by Lin Yan, the yin on the man's face gradually dissipated, and some facial features were faintly visible.Lin Yan and the others haven't found anything yet, but the little boy said incredulously, "He... He Zhiting?!"

Hearing the words He Zhiting was like thunder on the ground, and the man who was pinned by the black thread was also struggling more and more intensely. Lin Yan even heard the black thread tighten and make a piercing clanking sound.

But the more he struggled, the faster the yin energy covering his face dissipated. Finally, when they could see the whole picture of He Zhiting clearly, the black thread was broken a lot, and there were many wounds on his body, the deepest one stretching from his shoulder across his ribs Next, the flesh turned out, and was soaked white with sweat.

Xiao Tong believed that he would never admit his mistake, after all he had seen the afterimage of the fourth floor more than once.

He Zhiting was nailed into a sieve by the black thread, but he was so anxious that he still didn't give up, trying to tear off the dense thread on his body.The blood in Yanchu's eye sockets had already spread out, she touched her head that was in pain due to the erosion of death energy just now, and her five fingers formed claws to attack He Zhiting.Although she had a lively personality and did not hold grudges during her lifetime, these human natures gradually disappeared after her death.

Today's Yanchu saves a little affection for Ran Yongshang, but he is determined not to take a loss for others.When he was only a finger away from He Zhiting, Yan Chu suddenly stopped.Her movements were stiff, and she maintained the attacking posture with five fingers forming claws, but she did not move forward.

All the yin on He Zhiting's face dissipated, and the smile on his face was extremely sinister.Lin Yan's intuition was wrong, so he heard the black thread on his body thump and fall to the ground.But the worst thing was Yanchu, the yin energy behind He Zhiting had been blocking their movements since just now.But the shimmering light on Yanchu's body is getting weaker and weaker.

"Tsk, what a wonderful amber fetus. How many years have passed, and I can still see this thing again."

He Zhiting frivolously touched Yanchu's chin, the delicate touch made him fascinated, he looked quite obsessed.Today's He Zhiting looks like he's coveting a villain, it's not the same as what Min Xia had in mind back then.

The little boy was so frightened by the current situation that he burst into tears, and Ran Yong was even more anxious, but the thunder clouds behind him were getting thicker, but the cracks still couldn't be fully opened, let alone summoned any strange beasts.

Yanchu's hands were extremely heavy at this time, what Ran Yong and the others couldn't see was the Yin Qi tightly strangling Yanchu's hands.Those yin qi were too sinister, they tightened more and more, and Yan Chu's hands gradually scorched black.

A shrill scream came from Yanchu's throat. After all, she died a miserable death, and she was made into an incorruptible amber fetus after death.

The so-called amber fetus has been recorded in the Three Realms Strange Story, and it is said that it was originally a method used by the 33rd Heaven to preserve the immortal beast's mount.

Although the mounts are spiritual, they are rarely enlightened. One or two owners who sympathize with them are extremely sad and come up with such a way to preserve their corpses.And they are sealed in amber, and the outermost layer of shimmering light is called the amber embryo.Even if it is still vivid after thousands of years, it will be another story.

This was just an innocuous matter, but the world changed, and the broken pages of this strange story fell into the human world at some point.If this torn page was just picked up by ordinary people, they would probably laugh it off, but the person who picked up this torn page was a monk.

He was a bit cruel by nature, and he found it novel and amusing when he saw it. He recruited many people because he was a famous Taoist at that time.Then seal them one by one with amber, and he appreciates them more, and discards any flaws.But because he usually seems to behave decently, he has been doing this for several years without being discovered.

And if any family seeks someone to come to the door, he will either be prevaricated and dismissed, or he will accuse the children they sent of being unstable, and the naughty and playful children are no longer on the mountain.

To say that if this matter continues, it is unknown how many people will suffer. It is probably because his evil deeds are really at a disadvantage. One day, he retreated and practiced, and suddenly became mad, and there was a faint sign of madness.He was talking about amber indistinctly, and ran all the way to the hole in the backyard with disheveled hair.

His disciples were afraid that he might make a mistake, so they followed him all the way.But when he got to the cave, he was taken aback. There were men and women in the cave, with different expressions and behaviors. There was even a baby who was not yet a month old in the most inconspicuous place.They were all wrapped in amber.Eyebrows and hair can be seen, as if suddenly alive.

The disciples were unable to react in time when they first saw this kind of vision, but when they realized it, they saw him holding a torch and laughing wildly, lighting up the amber fetus, and he was sitting in the middle of the fire circle, with a look of fanaticism and obsession.As for the fate of the ascetic in the end, some people say that he found a secret from it, and some people say that he was buried in the sea of ​​flames. There are different opinions.The only thing that is certain is that this person is neither alive nor dead.

After that, the amber fetus was extinct for a while, and because this method was too cruel in the Three Realms, it was expressly banned.The suffering of the living in the amber womb is unimaginable. It is also pitiful for the dead to be sealed in the amber womb and difficult to reincarnate.

So it's no wonder that He Zhiting looked surprised when he saw Yan Chu, after all, it's rare in this world.But Lin Yan and the others couldn't figure out what He Zhiting was going to do.

Ran Yong was forced to retreat steadily by the yin qi. These yin qi seemed to have self-awareness. Their attacks were tricky and vicious. They only picked the weak places of the human body to attack, from the throat to the eyes, there was nothing they couldn't think of.Lin Yan's side was better. While dealing with those weird Yin Qi, he protected the little boy.It's just that these yin qi are entangled endlessly, making it impossible for them to save Yanchu.

As if something was about to crack on Yanchu's wrist, a trace of greed flashed in He Zhiting's eyes.Just when he thought he could try harder to take down the amber fetus, there were rattling, rattling sounds in the corridor.

He Zhiting's hands trembled unconsciously, and even those Yin Qi became dull for a moment.Lin Yan seized the moment at this moment, he sharpened the black thread in the palm of his hand a few times, and the dark red blood wiped the black thread all over, maybe Lin Yan's blood was too exciting for them, and those black thread were so bold Coiled Lin Yan's fingers, and then quickly formed a weird totem on the floor.

When He Zhiting saw the totem, he was forced to take a step back by the powerful formation.Yanchu also took this opportunity to cut off a piece of Yin Qi. As soon as the Yin Qi on the wrist was cut off, the flesh and blood began to grow at a visible speed, but within two or three breaths, even the outermost amber embryo became shiny. like New.

He Zhiting was very unconvinced, he gritted his teeth and looked at the totem in front of him.The totem gradually grew bigger, first occupying the entire floor, and then climbing up the wall. He Zhiting retreated again and again. He used all the Yin energy around him to defend himself, but the moment the Yin energy touched the totem, it was like being caught by the totem. Qi Qi seemed to have broken his arms and legs, and drooped powerlessly.

Did he really see a ghost!He Zhiting glared at Lin Yan. Cracks had already appeared on the floor, but the totem was about to occupy the entire ward. Lin Yan looked at him as if he was looking at a person whose foot had already been buried in a tomb. Apart from indifference, there was also a little bit of indifference in his expression. Disdain.

He Zhiting really panicked now, many people have strayed into this place before, but they have never encountered such trouble.His legs softened, and he suddenly thought of Min Xia.