"Dada~"

The sound of leather shoes came from a distance, and the noisy mental hospital instantly returned to silence.

However, the silence lasted only for a moment, and the sound of running, cracking, and so on refilled the hospital.

Many of the patients who heard the sound began to frantically burrow under the table and hide in the corners of the very edge of the house.

Although Wang Jinsan didn't do this, his legs were constantly shaking.

That guy?

Wang Sanjin had an indescribable fear in his heart, but compared to the fear in his heart, his body's fear of this voice seemed to be serious.

The panic quickly stopped, and when Zhang Riyue walked out of the end of the aisle, the whole world was silent, the patients were trembling in the corner, and no one dared to make a sound.

He was followed by a man and a woman, the man was the tall and thin man, and the woman had big pale yellow waves, her figure was exquisite, and the bright red lips on her fair and delicate face were indescribably cold and charming.

After walking to the door of the elevator, Zhang Riyue pressed the button to go upstairs, then turned her head to the woman and said:

"Dr. Liu, you're coming?"

"If you can't hide, you'll see you sooner or later!"

The woman opened her lips and said, she had a smoky voice, her speech was like grinding grit, and there seemed to be a seductive voice in her hoarseness.

"You can see it!"

Guo Zili sneered.

"Ding Dong!"

With the sound of an elevator opening, the three of them stopped talking and entered the elevator one after another.

The number of floors in the elevator goes from the second floor to the eighth floor, and then the ninth floor, which is sealed with duct tape.

"Sting!"

Zhang Riyue directly tore off the tape sealed on it, and pressed the buttons on the ninth floor, and the buttons on the ninth floor, which had not been lit up for many years, lit up.

The elevator doors slowly closed and began to rise!

Second floor!

Third floor!

~

Zhang Riyue's heart rate began to rise as the number of floors increased.

"You're scared!"

Guo Zili affirmed.

"You're not afraid?"

Zhang Riyue glanced at Guo Zili, who was breathing significantly faster.

"Shut up!"

Thousands of miles of willow catkins are like cold smoke, and the sound of willow smoke is as cold as water in a winter night, and the two of them looked at each other and became quiet instantly.

The floors continue to rise slowly!

Seventh floor!

Eighth floor!

Ninth floor!

It's here!

The elevator door slowly opened, but all three of them seemed to freeze, and none of them were the first to step into it.

Until the elevator door was about to close, a woman's slender and slender hand stretched out to block the closing.

"Not leaving?"

Liu Yan's hoarse voice sounded.

Zhang Riyue took a breath and walked in.

Seeing that someone was going first, Guo Zili immediately followed.

And Liu Yan stayed in the last broken back.

On the ninth floor, it was dark all around, there were no other patients here, there was only one person here - Dongfang Shanren!

At the end of the aisle was an iron door, the iron door was locked from the outside, and Zhang Riyue took out a key from his coat.

There are only two keys to this iron door, one is with him and the other is with the nurse who brings food to Dongfang Shanren every day.

Dongfang Shanren was only a fourteen-year-old boy when he came four years ago, and his parents all died at his hands, and no one knows what the reason for this is.

The reason why Dongfang Shanren came here was because he had very severe symptoms of psychological distortion.

"Click!"

The big lock is opened!

Zhang Riyue opened the door, but it was still dark in front of him!

"Smack!"

It wasn't until Liu Yan pressed the switch on the side of the door that the light illuminated the entire room.

The room was large, and on the bed in the middle of the house, a teenager with old clothes sat cross-legged.

His eyes were closed, his hair was messily draped over his body, his skin was an unhealthy white, and he seemed to have not been in the sun for a long time.

Seeing that Dongfang Shanren in front of him was in a calm state, the three of them couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Dongfang, are you awake?"

Liu Yan deliberately suppressed his hoarse voice more softly.

"You've been doing well for the past few years!"

Dongfang Shanren smiled, and he opened his eyes with a look of madness, confusion, and hysteria in his eyes.

The invisible momentum and cold qi were entrenched in his body.

Finished!

There was only one thought in the minds of the three of them for a moment.

Before the idea of escaping rose in the minds of the three of them, Dongfang Shanren raised his hand, and the invisible force caused the three of them to involuntarily take a step forward.

And the door behind the three of them closed in an instant.

This closed ward seems to have become an independent world, and the world is full of depression and helplessness for a moment!

"I~I~You~You~"

Guo Zili trembled and seemed to want to say something, but Dongfang Shanren didn't give Guo Zili a chance at all, and a phantom suddenly flashed on his body, and the phantom opened a big mouth and swallowed half of Guo Zili.

"It's delicious! I haven't tasted it in years!"

Dongfang Shanren licked the corners of his mouth, and a smile of enjoyment appeared on his sickly face.

And Guo Zili slowly fell to the ground.

Zhang Riyue trembled more than Guo Zili before.

And Liu Yan on the side leaned against the wall, and she said tremblingly: "How could it be sick at this time?"

......

Such a tense moment, in the villa on the northern border of the desert in the distance.

Qin Chuming slapped his raised Erha to the ground, and then the Erha who fell to the ground let out a ghost crying wolf-like howl.

"Whoa~"

"Alas, if only the world were all brainless you!"

Qin Chuming looked at Erha who fell to the ground, then ignored it, and opened the notebook in his hand casually.

There are dense notes on it, and Chen Feng's twenty-one tomb is the most important line of Qin Chuming at present.

Only by putting an end to the idea of archaeology in the world can the myths made up by Qin Chuming be slowly written.

Chen Feng, a notorious tomb robber in the Ming Dynasty, can barely be the ancestor of this tomb robber family.

Qin Chuming gently touched the note in his hand, made a mark on the place with Chen Feng's name on it, and then continued to flip it.

"The seeds left behind in the past ten years have begun to germinate, and this materialistic world has been rectified in my hands to feel like a mythical world!"

But deceiving people is simple for a while, if you want to deceive for a long time, you have to put some effort!

It must be known that the embankment of thousands of miles collapsed in the anthill, Qin Chuming was facing tens of millions of people, and the slightest carelessness would cause cracks in his arrangement.

"This Dongfang Shanren and that old man in the north are also coming out, I threw out the best four inheritances, and the two of you took two, but just holding it and not doing things, what a waste!"

Qin Chuming smiled softly, and he immediately flipped through a few more pages.

"And this knife book, which has been in the hands of your bad old man for nearly ten years, you don't practice, but give it away!

The thick notes flipped quickly in Qin Chuming's hands, and the situation in his heart became clearer and more meticulous.

"Alas, the Yin God, the Snake Ghost, the Martial Dao Prosperous Era, and then the opening of the real Mythical Era! I don't know how long it will take! It's just this first paragraph, Chen Xiangyan, you have to hurry up, you made me wait!"