When An Qingyu saw the figure of [Chaos], he was stunned at first, then his eyes narrowed slightly, and it was unknown what he was thinking.

"Get lost." When Lin Qiye saw Chaos, he subconsciously felt annoyed and spoke coldly.

"Don't be so fierce... It's rare to see a face other than that annoying nurse. Since we're going to be fellow patients, what's wrong with chatting?" [Chaos] said nonchalantly.

"I said [Key to the Door]..."

Before [Chaos] finished speaking, Lin Qiye raised his hand lightly, and a terrifying gravitational force surged out from the room behind [Chaos], directly pulling his body back into the room.

Bang--!

There was a muffled sound, and the door of Ward 5 locked automatically.

[Chaos] was once again sealed in the ward.

"What's going on? What's going on? That unlucky guy is out again?"

When Li Yifei heard the sound, he hurried out of the kitchen. When he saw An Qingyu in the yard, his hands trembled violently and a half-peeled corn fell to the ground.

He stared blankly at the familiar yet strange face, his mouth opened uncontrollably...

“Qiqi…Qiye! He, he, he, he is…”

Even after so many years, Li Yifei's psychological shadow on An Qingyu has not disappeared. In addition, he later heard that he was a perverted maniac who liked to dissect "mysteries" and betrayed Daxia to become the [Key to the Gate]. The shadow he left in Li Yifei's heart has not diminished but increased...

Over the years, whenever Li Yifei dreamed of An Qingyu's face, he was very glad that he was killed early. If it was a few days later, he would probably have been chopped into pieces by the other party.

Seeing An Qingyu actually appear in this hospital, and her appearance and temperament have changed drastically, he was naturally shocked.

"From today on, he is a patient in Ward 6." Lin Qiye said to Li Yifei, "From now on, he will be in your care."

An Qingyu stared at Li Yifei silently, her grey eyes were extremely deep. For some reason, the moment Li Yifei saw those eyes, his whole body trembled slightly.

After hesitating for a moment, he winked at Lin Qiye, indicating that he wanted to talk to him for a moment.

Lin Qiye followed him to the side.

"Qiye, are you sure it's okay for him to be here?" Li Yifei asked cautiously.

"What do you mean?"

"He...he is the Key to the Door! Can this hospital hold him?"

"If Chaos can be locked up, why can't he? Moreover, he hasn't completely turned into the Key to the Door yet." Lin Qiye glanced at An Qingyu, who was standing under the big tree in the middle of the courtyard, calmly observing the lines on the trunk.

"Besides...if he can't be held here, then there's nowhere else in the world that can hold him."

This mental hospital of the gods is a place where the Supreme God can be imprisoned. Even Chaos is locked up in the fifth ward. It can be said to be the most solid cage in the world. It is also the only choice to imprison An Qingyu.

"Okay..." Li Yifei paused for a moment and asked worriedly, "He won't dissect me here, right?"

“…”

Lin Qiye glanced at him and said, "Don't worry, the Nanda snake demon is no longer worth dissecting for him... You can even suppress Chaos, so can't you control him?"

"No, he is different from Chaos... Well, let me try." Li Yifei scratched his head and said.

"However, you don't need to be as strict with him as you are with Chaos. If he wants to take a walk, drink tea, read a book, etc., it's up to him. Just don't let him do anything too extreme."

"What about the medication? Is it the same dosage as Chaos?"

Lin Qiye pondered for a moment, glanced at An Qingyu, and said:

"He doesn't need any medicine."

"Oh, okay."

After explaining this to Li Yifei, Lin Qiye walked straight towards An Qingyu, who was looking up at the panel floating above his head:

"Anqing fish treatment progress: 93%"

"It seems that your mental state is not that healthy." Lin Qiye said slowly, "Even the treatment progress of [Chaos] is 95%."

An Qingyu said calmly: "Really? Are you sure...what you saw is real?"

Lin Qiye frowned slightly:

"What do you want to say?"

An Qingyu did not answer, but changed the subject:

"Even if you lock me up here, I can't defeat nine K-type gods with the manpower outside."

"Don't worry about that... The teacher has already come out of seclusion, and now you should be the ones worrying about whether you can win."

Hearing this, An Qingyu's brows slightly raised:

"The Red Dust Sword Immortal has reached the highest realm... So you insisted on delaying for ten days just to wait for this trump card of his?

Using Olympus as a game plan and all the top human combat forces as bait, they lured out me and the gods of the Ksith system, imprisoned me in the hospital, and then relied on the Red Dust Sword Immortal to reverse the situation... In this way, not only did Daxia take the absolute initiative, but it also forced us out of the darkness.

You are worthy of being the Lin Qiye I know. You played these moves very well."

Lin Qiye did not respond. He just stared into An Qingyu's eyes in silence and spoke slowly:

"Really... What about you? You knew that Olympus was a trap I set for you, yet you still dared to come here... What's your backup plan?"

"How do you know I have a backup plan? The fighting power of nine K-type gods is enough to sweep the earth. Isn't that enough?"

Lin Qiye shook his head.

"It may be enough for others, but you are An Qingyu... I know you too well. Your meticulousness and caution are only better than mine. You must have left a backup plan."

An Qingyu smiled slightly and said nothing.

Compared to his past self, this smile no longer had that shyness, but only an indescribable mystery and calmness.

"During this period of time, you should stay in this hospital...I will come to see you again when I have time."

Lin Qiye knew that he would not get anything out of this question, so he left a few words and disappeared from the spot.

Lin Qiye left, [Chaos] was sealed, and he and Li Yifei were the only ones left in this huge hospital.

A breeze blew across the lawn, rustling the big tree.

After a brief silence,

Li Yifei looked at the half-peeled corn in his hand and asked tentatively:

"You...eat tacos?"

An Qingyu looked at him deeply, then turned and walked towards Ward No. 6, and a calm voice sounded:

"casual."