Not long after, they came to this remote mental hospital.

And Pan Minghui took Ye Wudao to a room with a familiar car, opened the small window on the door, and said to Ye Wudao: "Ding Ziqiu is being locked inside. ”

Ye Wudao saw through the small window that inside, there was a middle-aged man who was depressed and sitting motionless in the corner, his body was bound by long specially made sleeves, as if he didn't react to things in the outside world.

The room where Ding Ziqiu was held was covered with white soft cloth cushions on all sides, and even the bed was made of soft cloth cushions, the purpose of which was naturally to prevent the patient from committing suicide or self-harm.

Every time he saw Ding Ziqiu's situation, Pan Minghui sighed, afraid that one day he would be locked up like Ding Ziqiu, if this was really the case, then he would rather die.

Ye Wudao took his gaze back from Ding Ziqiu's body and said to him, "Can someone open the door and go in to see him?"

"I'm going to talk to the dean. ”

Pan Minghui said that after all, they are not Ding Ziqiu's family, and generally speaking, their requests will not be granted.

Fortunately, Pan Minghui often came to visit Ding Ziqiu, so the dean also knew him, and agreed to his request, but he could only let them go inside for five minutes.

With a bang, the door was opened, Ye Wudao and Pan Minghui walked in, and Ding Ziqiu, who was sitting in the corner with his hands tied, heard the sound and suddenly saw him standing up, with a hideous face, like a mad dog, he actually rushed towards Pan Minghui, and opened his mouth, wanting to bite him with his teeth.

But fortunately, he was still trapped in a cloth belt, so he was dragged by the cloth belt halfway through, so that he couldn't rush over.

In this case like Ding Ziqiu, it is no wonder that his family wants to send him to a psychiatric hospital, if he stays at home, he really doesn't know what to do.

"Ding Ziqiu, it's me, I'm Pan Minghui, don't you recognize me?"

Pan Minghui saw his good friend become like this, which also made him feel extremely heartbroken.

And Ding Ziqiu didn't seem to know Pan Minghui at all, his body was constantly struggling, his face was hideous, and his mouth made a cry similar to that of a beast.

Ye Wudao's lips were full of words, and then he suddenly reached out and grabbed Ding Ziqiu, his thumb pressed on his seal hall, Ye Wudao's thumb flashed, and when he saw Ding Ziqiu, who was still crazy like a beast just now, he began to gradually become quiet.

"The bridge returns to the bridge, the road returns to the road, why do you want to harm others?" Ye Wudao muttered to Ding Ziqiu.

People who don't know think that he is talking to Ding Ziqiu, but in fact, he is talking to the evil spirit that manipulated Ding Ziqiu.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, don't meddle in your affairs, otherwise I want you to die!" Ding Ziqiu looked at Ye Wudao fiercely, and actually spoke.

However, it was not Ding Ziqiu's voice, but another terrifying voice, which frightened Pan Minghui and hid behind Ye Wudao in a trembling manner, looking at this former good friend who had become strange with a very frightened expression.

"Do this kind of hurtful thing, why do you still have face, Lao Tzu gives you face, you are still shameless, right?"

Ye Wudao's face changed suddenly, and he scolded him.

"Hahaha...... If you have the ability, you will destroy me, and I will see if you can save him. ”

The evil spirit attached to Ding Ziqiu grinned loudly, looking fearless.

"Count you ruthless, let's go!"

Ye Wudao turned around, looking angry, but before the evil spirit had time to be complacent, he saw Ye Wudao suddenly turn around and slap him on his body.

"I forgot to tell you, I never accept threats!

A ball of thunder light appeared in Ye Wudao's palm, and the evil spirit suddenly screamed miserably, and not long after, it was silent, and Ding Ziqiu also pounced and fell.

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye, that ...... Is that thing gone?" asked Pan Minghui, who was hiding behind Ye Wudao, in fear.

"The evil spirit in his body has been eliminated by me, but because Ding Ziqiu has been possessed by the evil spirit for too long, his three souls and seven spirits are no longer there, and this can only be the case in this life. ”

Ye Wudao said regretfully.

"Mr. Ye, what do you mean?"

Pan Minghui was a little puzzled, he didn't understand what it meant to be like this in this life, what is Ding Ziqiu like?

"If you become a vegetative person, you can't die, but you can't live. Ye Wudao said to him.

"It's good to know that he is free, it's better than his evil spirit control and doing something to hurt others and hurt his family. ”

When Pan Minghui heard that it was such a result, he didn't know what to say, which made him feel sad that a rabbit was dead and a fox was dead.

Fortunately, he met a master, otherwise, I am afraid that Ding Ziqiu's fate will be his fate.

"Let's go, Ding Ziqiu's soul is gone, and we can't ask for clues from him. Ye Wudao said.

Soon the two of them left the mental hospital, and Pan Minghui seemed very quiet along the way, and what happened to Ding Ziqiu made him unhappy.

Not long after, the car stopped on the side of the road, Pan Minghui got out of the car and bought a few bottles of mineral water and came back, gave the family a hundred yuan, and even forgot to let the family find the money, so that the owner of the small store chased all the way out and found the rest of the money to him.

Ye Wudao looked at the time, it was already half past eight in the evening, his stomach was growling, and he quickly asked Pan Minghui to find a place to have dinner.

Originally, Pan Minghui planned to put on a big show, but Ye Wudao was too lazy to ask for this kind of façade work, so he just asked him to find a nearby restaurant to eat.

Pan Minghui actually didn't have any thoughts now, so he had to follow Ye Wudao's instructions to find a place nearby to finish eating.

However, he still found a more famous restaurant, after all, Ye Wudao was his talisman now, so he tried his best to please him.

As soon as Pan Minghui and Ye Wudao entered, the manager of the restaurant immediately recognized Pan Minghui as coming, and also knew that Pan Minghui was a person with status, so naturally he couldn't be sloppy, and immediately arranged the best location for the restaurant for them.

"Mr. Pan, relax, this matter can't be solved in a day and a half, among the eight founders of the Yanhuang Society, including you, there are now a total of three accidents, and the next one may be the remaining five people, who do you think is the most likely next?"

Ye Wudao asked while eating, Ye Wudao didn't have any good way now, unless he could know who was behind the scenes, otherwise, he could only use the stupid method of waiting for the rabbit.

(End of chapter)