at the same time.

In Ward 208, it was surprisingly quiet because Li Donghai and Yang Ergang were thrown in.

A thin, disheveled old man was sitting cross-legged on the upper bunk in the corner.

The old man was wearing a hospital gown, but it looked more like a robe because it was too big for him.

It is not difficult to tell from the shirtless fat man in the lower bunk that the two of them should have changed into hospital gowns.

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, clasped his hands together, and spoke confidently.

"One is Kan, two is Kun, three is Zhen, four is Xun, and the middle is divided..."

"Oh no, an important person is coming!"

The old man's words quickly attracted the attention of all the patients in the ward.

Although confused, everyone remained silent.

On the bedside table diagonally opposite the old man, there was a middle-aged man who was full of vigor and vitality.

The man had disheveled hair and a look of invincibility between his brows.

After a moment, the man said in a deep voice: "What a joke, there is still a big shot in front of me?"

"May I ask Master Zhao, what is a big shot?"

Without waiting for the old man to speak, the man answered himself: "A clown!"

"Hahaha."

The old man suddenly laughed crazily, then changed the subject and said seriously:

"Controlling life and death, reincarnation and destiny, does that make you a big shot?"

"Six Paths of Devouring, Cycling the Noble and the Lowly, is he considered a big shot?"

"He controls the sea and calls hell to his death. Does that make him a big shot?"

"hiss……"

As the old man finished speaking, sounds of people gasping for air could be heard throughout the ward.

But at this moment, a very calm voice was heard at the door of the ward.

"It doesn't matter. I will do it."

There was no tone, as if he was narrating a very plain fact. His slightly bloated back revealed the aura of a peerless strong man!

"It turns out to be the Red Wall Emperor!"

"Who said that our human race has no emperor?"

"May I ask the Red Wall Emperor if he has any countermeasures?"

The other patients all showed admiration, only the old man and the man who called himself "Gu" remained silent.

The Red Wall Emperor did not reincarnate, but replied in the same tone:

"A small slide can decide everything!"

"How magnificent! Just by hearing the name, you can tell that this is an unprecedented skill!"

"As long as the Red Wall Emperor is here, the human race will never be destroyed!"

“…”

The fellow patients were praising him, and at this moment, the door handle made a slight sound.

“Crack~”

“Here it comes!”

The fortune teller frowned immediately, and the patients looked towards the door in a hurry.

A powerful emperor pushed the door open and walked in.

Sure enough, the old man's divination skills were still as accurate as before.

The head nurse is here with a needle!

In a flash, the Red Wall Emperor slid and kicked the ball into the corner accidentally.

"Wang Qiang, be quiet, or I'll deduct your dinner!"

The head nurse scolded loudly and glanced at every patient in Room 208 with a warning look.

As expected of a powerful being who controls the cycle of life and death, he frightened everyone to tremble with fear with just one sentence.

When they heard that their dinner was withheld, the other patients became much calmer, except the Emperor behind the Red Wall, who remained as calm as ever.

“I don’t believe it!”

Still the same tone.

The Red Wall Emperor, although he had not eaten dinner for three consecutive days.

But he still didn't believe it!

"Don't believe it? If you don't believe it, I'll teach you a lesson!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the patients' faces were immediately filled with horror, but at the same time, a strong sense of admiration arose spontaneously!

The Red Wall Emperor is truly worthy of being the Emperor of the Human Race!

He didn’t eat dinner for three days, and not only was he unharmed, he was even able to be so... tough!

…

The other side.

At the entrance of the hospital building.

After telling Zhang Fan some stories about Nanshan Mental Hospital, Zhang Wei reluctantly said goodbye:

"Brother Sangsang, I have to go to a meeting first. You wait for me in the hospital. We will go to check the dormitories together in the evening."

Zhang Wei looked back every few steps, and finally thought of the key point, and reminded:

"By the way, Brother Funeral, you must keep the pass I just gave you well, otherwise, you will be in trouble."

"Okay!"

After both parties said goodbye, Zhang Fan looked at the pass in his hand in confusion.

It has Zhang Wei's autograph and the hospital's red seal, so it's authoritative enough.

Authority is authority, but Zhang Fan still has some doubts.

Apart from the situation where the patient pretends to be a doctor, are there any other misunderstandings?

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for discovering the ruins of Huangcheng Temple. You can bind it now! ]

[Remaining binding opportunities: 10! ]

Just as Zhang Fan was thinking, a system prompt sound suddenly rang in his mind, catching him off guard.

Huangcheng Temple?

What is the connection between this Nanshan Mental Hospital and Huangcheng Temple?

Ruins, could it be that this mental hospital was built on top of the Huangcheng Temple?

Never mind, just bind it first to avoid running away!

After thinking for a while, Zhang Fan muttered:

"Bind!"

"Buzz~"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of space distortion suddenly rang out all around.

Colorful lights continued to surround the hospital.

A huge Huangcheng Temple that seemed to be looming in the distance kept flashing in Zhang Fan's eyes.

This further verified Zhang Fan's guess.

This Nanshan Mental Hospital was indeed a city god temple in the past, and it covers a large area.

…

After a moment, the light dissipated and the system prompt sounded again.

[Congratulations to the host, the binding is successful! ]

[Remaining binding opportunities: 9! ]

[The current Huangcheng Temple has been changed to the host's private territory! 】

[The host has absolute control, use, and transformation rights! ]

[In the private territory, the host will become the master, able to control any power, absolutely safe and powerful. ]

[Note: Please protect the City God Temple from being invaded by weird things! ]

【……】

The system prompt sound ended quickly, but Zhang Fan fell into deep thought.

What a private territory... What an absolute right of use...

Who would believe it if I told them?

Brother Tongzi, do you know where this is?

This is a mental hospital!

If I tell everyone that I am the owner of a mental hospital, I will be locked up in no time, okay?!

Wait a moment……

Am I now... a mental hospital director?