"Fang Xiu, we shouldn't have called you here since you're recovering from your injuries, but the situation is urgent and you're one of the people involved, so we specifically asked you to come. By the way, let me introduce you first. This is Bai Qi, the deputy captain of the Investigation Bureau."
Bai Qi, this is Fang Xiu.
Fang Xiu and Bai Qi exchanged a glance, speechless; one was calm, the other indifferent.
This made Wang Dehai feel somewhat embarrassed.
At this moment, Bai Qi suddenly spoke up: "I don't like owing favors to others. If you need anything in the future, you can come to me."
Fang Xiu nodded. He knew what Bai Qi meant; he wanted to repay the life-saving grace from last time. After all, without his phone call, Bai Qi would have been dead long ago.
As for Bai Qi's attitude, he wasn't surprised. If a Spirit Master behaved perfectly normally, that would be the most abnormal thing.
"Alright, let's talk about this later. There's an emergency right now. Here's what happened: I previously sent Yang Kunpeng to lead a team to the Ghost Realm of Qingshan Mental Hospital. This Ghost Realm was previously classified as Level C..."
"Classified as C?" Fang Xiu's eyes flashed with a strange light when he heard this. He really didn't expect that the Investigation Bureau would ultimately classify Qingshan Mental Hospital as Class C. Even though he had now solved the B+ Blackwater Village incident, he dared not say that he could freely explore Qingshan Mental Hospital.
The Ghost Realm of Qingshan Mental Hospital is at least Grade A, maybe even Grade S!
Upon hearing Fang Xiu's question, a look of embarrassment and guilt flashed in Wang Dehai's eyes.
“This is my responsibility. I misjudged the information. I thought the dozens of strange creatures you mentioned were ghost slaves, so I classified the ghost domain of Qingshan Mental Hospital as Class C. If I had believed you at the time, I wouldn’t have sent Yang Kunpeng. Instead, I would have sent Yang Ming. Perhaps the result would not be like this, which resulted in only he surviving in his team.”
Fang Xiu's heart stirred slightly. Was this the power of luck?
It wasn't that he looked down on Yang Ming, a third-tier Spirit Master, but rather that he had a premonition that the Green Mountain Mental Hospital was no ordinary ghost realm, and that Yang Ming would likely die if he went there.
But now, Yang Ming, who was supposed to go, couldn't go because of Wang Dehai's misjudgment. Is this a coincidence, or is Yang Ming's luck playing a role?
Is his luck really that strong? No, that's not right. Yang Ming's luck isn't at the first level, but at the third level, so it's not an exaggeration to say that he can avoid misfortune and attract good fortune.
Wang Dehai continued, "According to Yang Kunpeng, he saw three more strange creatures in the strange domain of Qingshan Mental Hospital, besides Nightmare and Doctor Ghost. This has already defied common sense, so I guess that the dozens of strange creatures you mentioned, Fang Xiu, may not all be ghost slaves."
Fang Xiu didn't explain anything, because what had already happened was already done, and he couldn't go back to the mental hospital.
He thought for a moment and asked, "How did Yang Kunpeng survive?"
This was a concern for Fang Xiu. He cared a lot about Qingshan Mental Hospital, or more precisely, he cared a lot about what the director, Zhou Qingfeng, had left behind.
Wang Dehai explained, "Yang Kunpeng's ability is invisibility. He survived because of his invisibility ability. In addition, you provided the route to the mental hospital's safe passage, so he escaped. However, Yang Kunpeng is in a very bad state now. He is on the verge of losing control of his spirit. We still need to ask him for the specific details."
The reason I called you all here is to have you meet Yang Kunpeng and understand what happened, so we can make an accurate assessment of the eerie environment at Qingshan Mental Hospital.
"Okay, let's go," Fang Xiu said calmly.
The only thing that can interest him now is the bizarre, and among the bizarre, he cares most about two things: his wife and the Qingshan Mental Hospital.
Knowing the urgency of the situation, Wang Dehai didn't say much and directly took Fang Xiu and Bai Qi to the interrogation room.
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In the interrogation room.
Wisps of white smoke curled and swirled, exuding a calming and peaceful aura.
It was indeed a spiritual fragrance.
Upon entering the interrogation room, the scent of the incense made Fang Xiu instinctively furrow his brow.
On the table in the interrogation room sat a lit incense stick, and in front of the table was a row of steel bars, behind which was a thin, trembling young man.
The man had dyed blond hair, a pale face covered in cold sweat, and bloodshot eyes that darted around involuntarily, resembling a drug addict going through a binge.
He kept glancing back, as if afraid someone might suddenly attack him from behind.
Upon seeing this, both Wang Dehai and Bai Qi frowned.
"His spirituality has spiraled out of control to such an extent that even the spiritual fragrance can't suppress it," Wang Dehai said solemnly, a hint of regret in his voice.
Bai Qi's expression grew even colder: "Given his current condition, once the incense goes out, he will likely undergo a mutation. Director, ask whatever you want to ask, and I will take action after you've finished."
Wang Dehai naturally understood what Bai Qi meant by "taking action," but there was nothing he could do; the loss of spiritual control was unsolvable.
"Yang Kunpeng, Yang Kunpeng..."
Wang Dehai called out several times before Yang Kunpeng suddenly woke up. He looked up blankly, and when he saw it was Wang Dehai, his face instantly lit up with the joy of seeing a lifeline.
"Director Wang! Director Wang, please save me! I've shed blood and made contributions for the Investigation Bureau. I don't want to become a monster."
A hint of reluctance flashed in Wang Dehai's eyes, but he forced himself to suppress it: "Kunpeng, calm down. The Investigation Bureau will never abandon any hero and will do everything in its power to save you."
Now, what you need to do is tell me everything you saw in the eerie realm of Qingshan Mental Hospital, so that I can better help you.
Yang Kunpeng nodded frantically, but his face was filled with terror, as if he had thought of something horrifying.
"It's eerie! It's full of eerie things! I led a team to explore the eerie realm of the mental hospital. At first, we encountered the Doctor Eerie, which was quite powerful. Our team spent a lot of effort to deal with it. Then we continued to go deeper, and then, and then..."
At this point, his body began to tremble violently, as if he dared not recall it.
"And then what happened?" Wang Dehai asked anxiously.
"I...I saw many wards, and the seals on the wards were weakening. There were many strange creatures roaring inside. Then the door of one of the wards opened, and a little girl came out. She had no face."
Upon hearing this, Fang Xiu's heart skipped a beat. A hospital room? A seal? A little girl?
Were there seals on the ward before?
No wonder those strange creatures were locked inside and couldn't come out. He was a novice spirit master and there were many things he didn't understand, so naturally he didn't know about the so-called seal.
As for the faceless little girl, Fang Xiu recalled what he had seen and heard in the mental hospital; he had indeed seen this faceless woman before.
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