"Cough cough cough..."

Lin Qiye, who was soaked all over, lowered his head and started coughing violently. The water flow just now appeared too suddenly and almost poured directly into his lungs.

After coughing for a long time, Lin Qiye finally recovered. Looking at himself who was soaked all over and the large puddle of water on the ground, he fell into silence.

The good news is that this ability also works for Daxia's poetry.

The bad news is... this thing can't distinguish between friend and foe?!

In other words, Lin Qiye can indeed influence the surrounding environment through poetry, but he cannot perfectly control the "influence" itself. It is not known whether it is because he is not yet proficient in using it, or if this ability is just so disappointing.

Another point is that the strength of this ability does not seem to be very high.

Lin Qiye is already a powerful "Chuan" realm warrior, and [The Poet of the Sky] can be considered as the power of a god. When the two are combined, they can only summon such a small amount of water.

Judging from the area of ​​the water stains on the ground, the volume of the water flow that just appeared was only the size of a bottle of water.

Is it that the resonance between myself and the poem is not enough?

But how can we improve our resonance with poetry?

Lin Qiye pondered for a moment and slowly closed his eyes in the darkness.

In his mind, he began to imagine a waterfall, a majestic waterfall hanging above the sky!

The rushing water roared down from the top of the clouds to the earth, like a white silk hanging down from the gods, stretching for miles with no end in sight. The humming sound of the water was like thunder rolling in the sky, filling his mind.

At this moment, he stood in front of the waterfall, feeling every drop of splashing water falling on him.

Maybe this waterfall is real...

In the Asylum of the Gods.

The water flowed across the wet corners of his clothes and dripped softly onto the ground, echoing in the silent courtyard. Lin Qiye stood quietly in the yard like a stone sculpture, motionless.

After an unknown amount of time, his tightly closed eyes trembled slightly, his lips slightly opened, and he murmured:

"The waterfall drops three thousand feet straight down, I wonder..."

Boom boom boom——!!!!

A loud noise like thunder suddenly occurred, and Li Yifei, who was sleeping soundly, was suddenly awakened from his dream. He was stunned for a moment and ran out of bed quickly.

Ah Zhu, who was standing by, rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked in confusion: "Brother Fei, what is that sound..."

Li Yifei put on his nursing uniform and said as he turned the door handle:

"I don't know, I'm out..."

boom--!!

As soon as the door was opened a crack, a torrent of water rushed in, broke open the door, and slammed Li Yifei, who was behind the door, directly against the wall.

Ah Zhu was stunned for a moment, and the next moment she was swept out of the room by the rushing water.

"Ahhhhhhh!! Gurgle...Ahhhhhhh!! Gurgle..."

Along with Ah Zhu's occasional screams, the entire mental hospital was in chaos. The yard on the first floor was completely flooded, and water rushed into the kitchen, blowing away the kitchen utensils inside.

"Grumble, grumble!!!"

The turbulent white waves rolled violently, and flowers, branches, chopping boards, Ah Zhu, and a pug that spoke goose language were swept everywhere by the current.

"Disperse!"

A deep voice came from the second floor, and Merlin was seen wearing a hospital gown, holding a magic wand in his hand, and the tip of the wand was emitting blue light.

The surging magical energy made Merlin's hospital gown rustle.

The next moment, the water that filled the yard rose automatically, and with the guidance of Merlin's staff tip, it floated in the air and condensed into an extremely huge water ball!

Merlin waved his hand again, and a space crack appeared in the air, swallowing the entire water ball and disappearing without a trace.

"Ouch!"

The water flow in the yard disappeared, and Ah Zhu fell to the ground with a plop. The chopping boards and branches around him fell to pieces beside him. He covered his buttocks and grimaced in pain.

On the other side, Lin Qiye, who was washed against the wall by the water from the very beginning, groaned, lowered his head and kept spitting out water.

After a long time, he stood up from the ground with a look of despair on his face.

Merlin walked up to him and asked in confusion: "What happened? Where did all the water come from?"

Lin Qiye's mouth twitched slightly, "Nothing... just a little accident."

He really didn't expect that the power of chanting poetry this time would be so great. Even though Lin Qiye's chanting hadn't finished yet, it directly summoned so much water that it almost cut off a section of the river and poured it all in.

The water filled the entire first floor in a second, flooding the male nurses' dormitory, the kitchen, the yard, and the laundry room. If Lin Qiye recited this poem in its entirety, he might be able to summon up a waterfall.

However, after just reciting half a sentence, Lin Qiye's mental strength had been consumed by nearly two-thirds. With his current realm, he was not enough to reach that level.

Lin Qiye checked the hospital again and confirmed that apart from the kitchen utensils being soaked in water, the yard being washed to pieces, and Ah Zhu's butt being swollen, there was no other damage. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

He did not stay in the hospital for long, but directly returned his consciousness to his body and sat up from the bed.

He needed to experiment to see what the [Poet of the Sky] could do under the suppression of the Zhenxu Monument. This would be directly related to his method of escaping from prison.

He glanced at the camera in the corner of the room, walked straight into the bathroom, and closed the door behind him.

After all, he was just a mental patient, not a prisoner, so the institute did not have the heart to install cameras in his toilet. This might be his last act of stubbornness.

Lin Qiye stood beside the sink, slowly closed his eyes, and recited again:

"The waterfall drops three thousand feet straight down, and it looks like the Milky Way falling from the sky."

Crash...

The sound of running water suddenly appeared in the quiet toilet.

Lin Qiye opened his eyes and was suddenly stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

He did summon water, but it was not out of thin air like before. This time the water came from the faucet...

Water flowing out of the faucet seemed reasonable, but the problem was that Lin Qiye didn't even twist it!

Suddenly, Lin Qiye seemed to have thought of something, took two steps back, and recited again:

"Wildfires cannot be extinguished; spring breezes will bring new life."

Swish——!

A flame leaped up from his fingertips and danced quietly in front of him. The flame was not big, even smaller than the flame of a lighter, and could only barely be used to light a cigarette.

Compared with the rushing water flowing out of the faucet, the flame seems a little small.

Lin Qiye waved his hand to extinguish the flame on his fingertips, and a look of understanding appeared in his eyes.

He already understood what this ability was all about.

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