"Brother Xiu, Director Wang just gave the three of us a spirit incense stick, one-third of which we each took. He said that our spiritual growth is too fast and that there may be side effects. But I think he's making a mountain out of a molehill. It's not that exaggerated. I feel fine."
Hehe, I heard this incense isn't cheap. I'm thinking of selling it, turning the money into a sports car, and using it to pick up girls. What do you think?
"I suggest you keep it for yourself," Fang Xiu said, shaking his head slightly.
Zhao Hao now talks about girls all the time, and his symptoms have definitely worsened.
"By the way, Brother Xiu, do you have any spirit incense? That one spirit incense stick was divided into three parts and given to the three of us. Don't you have any? If you don't, then I'll give you this one."
"No need, I have one too."
There are still two.
Of course, Fang Xiu didn't say the last sentence; there was nothing to brag about.
"I knew it! We survived this time thanks to you, Brother Xiu. How could you not have any spiritual incense? But Brother Xiu, why don't you take this one? I heard that using magical artifacts can worsen mental corruption, so you might not have enough."
Actually, I just secretly lit some incense.
Zhao Hao suddenly whispered mischievously, "This incense is not suitable for me at all. The feeling of burning it is too uncomfortable. It feels like being induced seven times in a row. My whole mind is empty, and I enter a state of sagehood. I feel that nothing is interesting. Even when the nurse comes to give me an acupuncture, I can't get an erection."
Fang Xiu: "......."
He didn't quite understand why acupuncture could cause an erection.
Zhao Hao seemed afraid that Fang Xiu wouldn't believe him, so he took out a lighter and lit the incense again.
A moment later, wisps of smoke began to drift in the ward, and with each breath, the fragrance of the incense entered their nostrils.
The taste is a bit pungent.
As the spiritual fragrance entered his body, Zhao Hao's originally lewd expression gradually became peaceful, calm, and utterly devoid of any will to live.
Fang Xiu frowned.
He felt that his soul was being polluted.
It was as if twenty old monks were chanting sutras and striking wooden fish around him, trying to persuade him to let go of his hatred. This made him increasingly irritable, and he even wanted to kill two strange creatures to add to the excitement.
"Alright, cut it off."
Zhao Hao extinguished the incense, and soon became excited again: "How about it, Brother Xiu? I didn't lie to you, did I? This incense is really no good. Lighting it is like losing the joy of life."
Fang Xiu nodded in agreement.
Lingxiang is indeed no good; it actually tried to corrupt one's own mind.
It seems I need to find an opportunity to sell all the Lingxiang.
In addition, we can start to consider the matter of Qingshan Mental Hospital. He has always cared about what the director Zhou Qingfeng left behind. What is the truth of this world?
He doesn't even know who wrote the bloody words on the ceiling when he first transmigrated; there are too many mysteries he hasn't figured out.
Previously, he was too weak to know these secrets, but now he has the basic ability to protect himself and can prepare to make contact.
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During Fang Xiu's recuperation period, a major event occurred in the Investigation Bureau.
"What did you say! Yang Kunpeng is about to lose control of his spirituality?"
Wang Dehai roared wildly in his office, his face full of disbelief: "What on earth happened! Qingshan Mental Hospital is rated C. With Yang Kunpeng's strength, it's one thing for his team to be wiped out, but how could he himself have fallen to such a state?"
He was in a coma for three days, and now he's experiencing a loss of mental control as soon as he wakes up? The doctor said he wasn't seriously injured, right?
It turned out that the day before Fang Xiu went to Blackwater Village, Yang Kunpeng's team was sent to the Ghost Realm of Qingshan Mental Hospital.
That day, Wang Dehai issued two tasks: one for Heishui Village and the other for Qingshan Mental Hospital.
On the day the mission was announced, Yang Kunpeng led his team to set off.
Fang Xiu and his group went to Blackwater Village the next day.
Yang Kunpeng's team was released from Qingshan Mental Hospital the next day, but only Yang Kunpeng was released. He fell into a coma shortly after being released and only woke up today.
The subordinate who was reporting was terrified by Wang Dehai and broke out in a cold sweat: "Director Wang... According to Yang Kunpeng, the intelligence is wrong. In the ghost realm of that mental hospital, there are not only two ghosts, the Doctor Ghost and the Nightmare Ghost, but also other ghosts. Yang Kunpeng said... said that he saw at least three more wandering ghosts."
If it weren't for his ability to become invisible, he would probably be dead by now.
"Three more!?" Wang Dehai broke out in a cold sweat instantly.
He suddenly remembered that Fang Xiu had said that there were at least dozens of strange creatures locked in the wards of Qingshan Mental Hospital.
However, based on their past experience, he and Shen Lingxue believed that this was impossible. This was not because they doubted Fang Xiu's precognitive abilities, but because the gathering of dozens of strange creatures had never happened before.
Even the headquarters once said that the characteristics of the supernatural beings are different, and it is difficult for them to live together peacefully, so there is basically no situation where supernatural beings live in groups.
Just like in the animal kingdom, animals that are supposed to be solitary live in groups together, which is completely contrary to common sense.
It's like saying two tigers can't share one mountain, unless one is male and the other female.
Furthermore, Fang Xiu was just a novice spirit master, and before that he was just an ordinary person who had never been exposed to the supernatural. So they naturally assumed that the supernatural beings Fang Xiu saw in the future scene were ghost slaves.
After all, to ordinary people, there is no difference between a ghost slave and a ghost.
But now, Yang Kunpeng, a seasoned spirit master, has seen three more strange creatures in the strange realm of Qingshan Mental Hospital, which has defied common sense.
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