"Two guests, this hospital is very evil, there are unclean things, if you are in trouble, please call the police in time."

I have to say that Neon's taxis are really expensive, on average about six times that of Modu taxis, but since they charge so much money, the service will naturally be more thoughtful.

Wang Yi didn't say anything when they wanted to come to such a remote and dark place at night, but gave a kind reminder after putting the two of them down, and gave his business card.

If the two of them don't have a car to call when they come back, they can look for him.

"Thank you, we're just here to take a look."

Looking at the driver's expression, you probably knew that it was not the first time he had brought guests to such a place, and as the taxi left, the abandoned hospital in front of him really looked a little gloomy.

There are also some construction sites that have been stopped nearby, and the lights are still bright in the distance, but it somehow makes it feel isolated.

And Wang Yi also squinted his eyes after seeing this hospital, compared to Junichiro Inoue at school, Wang Yi couldn't find him at the first time, and Wang Yi felt the problem here when he was outside this hospital.

It's not that there are strong things, except for those who rely on the power of the will to protect in this kind of slack demon environment, no matter how strong the spirit body is without its own body, it is nothing.

Wang Yiyou felt that just because this hospital should have had a large number of unnatural deaths, coupled with the blessing of its own environment, it would give people a kind of malice.

Not to mention Gu Qianqian, even ordinary people will subconsciously feel nauseous when they come here.

Wang Yi went to the hospital in order to find resentful spirits, but normally speaking, some natural spirits were born, unlike here in front of him, most of the deaths and injuries were 'in vain'.

"What kind of hospital was this before?"

Wang Yi raised his earphones and asked Lin Shiqin.

"The psychiatric hospital was abandoned until now because of a fire, when everyone died, and none survived."

Lin Shiqin replied as quickly as possible.

"Hey, it must be a black shop, something has been made, and retribution."

Wang Yi smiled, as it was dark and lost the protection of the sun, he could clearly see the chaotic black shadows emerging in the shadows of this hospital.

It seems to have spread out a lot of tentacles.

It is not a natural spirit or a resentful spirit, it is an unconscious aggregate formed by too much death in vain, in the traditional metaphysical parlance, it is evil qi, and Wang Yi said that it is the breath of the undead.

Because this kind of thing can even pollute the resentful spirit, but it lacks the means to actively guide and harm people, that is, it is easy to make people sick, and then stimulate some extreme emotions in the heart, and if there is no problem with the individual, it is not much harm.

Generally speaking, if the hospital is blown up and then exposed to the sun, it will be gone, but now that it spreads out at night, people in the vicinity should be prone to illness, and then if there are people with depression, it may be easy to cause suicide.

But just when Wang Yi thought of this, he looked at the four corners of the hospital.

Good fellows, four strange golden spirits appeared there, seemingly blocking the way to this hospital.

And sure enough, with these four strange-looking spirits blocking them, those tentacles couldn't leave the hospital in the slightest, and they were all bitten and devoured by those golden spirits.

Gu Qianqian obviously saw it, and hurriedly whispered to Wang Yi

"I didn't see them last time, and I saw one of them at the shrine."

"You can't do anything like this during the day, it should come at night, Junichiro, do you know them?"

"I know, the gods of these shrines come out at night to capture spirits, and I've almost been caught, as if they would handle this kind of thing."

Hearing Junichiro's words, coupled with the performance of these things in front of him, Wang Yi also understood why neon appeared so frequently, but there was still no problem.

They form a cycle and balance between themselves, which can be regarded as a spontaneous coping experience left by them over the years.

These grass-headed gods who are worshipped at the shrine may be motivated by their willpower to do some patrols.

Some of the legends of neon and the night walk of the hundred ghosts may have happened.

However, Wang Yi just glanced at the four grass-headed gods and lost any interest.

The mixed will power makes them form a kind of thing that only follows instinctive mechanical actions, and its own strength is actually about the same as that of the resentful spirit, in fact, none of these four can reach the level of Lin Shiqin and Cheng Xue, but it is just the protection and drive of the will.

But......

Wang Yi raised his hand, and the four magic lines were outlined from the air, and then he directly punched into the bodies of the four grass-headed gods, instantly completing the capture and enslavement!

There is no self-awareness, there is no answering machine, the answering machine is answering the machine, there is better than nothing, and the score is a good processing to Antoine as a tonic to supplement the innate deficiencies.

The four golden grass-headed gods didn't even react at all, so they were directly pinched in Wang Yi's hands, and then sealed into the silver pendant.

Originally, Gu Qianqian also said whether to withdraw or not, and Junichiro Inoue was also a little scared, but as a result, he saw this kind of operation in front of him with his backhand?

God?

That's it?

Is the god too weak, or is this one too strong......

And after putting away these grass-headed gods, looking at the undead aura that had spread out, Wang Yi also raised his finger, and the magic power carried in his personal space surged out, and in the spiritual vision, a three-dimensional magic circle with a radius of several meters instantly spread and appeared above Wang Yi.

The next moment, Gu Qianqian and Junichiro both seemed to have a Hallelujah-like hymn in their ears, and it seemed that the phantom of a white angel appeared in the sky above the hospital, and it disappeared in a flash with the light.

Then the originally gloomy hospital instantly eliminated all the gloomy and cold aura!

Part of this white glow seems to have entered the realm of visible light, as if it could be seen from afar!

Gu Qianqian and Junichiro both entered the mode of staring and dumbfounding, and they were in a groove!

The style of painting has changed!

That was an angel phantom just now, right? It's an angel!

It feels like the light of heaven is sprinkled and cleared of the ominous world!

The original gloomy abandoned hospital directly appeared a heart-warming feeling, obviously it is still the hospital, or the layout, the appearance has not changed in the slightest, but there is this violent sense of contrast, what kind of illusion is this?

"Let's go, this breath is not good."

Wang Yi greeted Gu Qianqian and turned around and left directly, if it was in the other world, he might collect these, because it could bless the army of the undead and strengthen the troops.

But it's really useless here, strengthening the resentful spirit can also be strengthened, but it will make them stupid, and they don't want to form an army of resentful spirits to fight, they want rational resentful spirits, this kind of thing is completely negative chicken ribs.

They may have already assimilated several resentful spirits, which is really a waste.

Neon is a good place, but it is still necessary to ensure renewability.

Uh, as for the top-level purification magic that doesn't match the necromancer's painting style, it's actually nothing strange, Wang Yi has even caught the presiding judge, and it's quite normal to have both hands.

He only started as a necromancer, not only necromancer......

The consumption of mana is really not small, Wang Yi would not have wasted it so much before, and would rather go in by himself and slowly clean it up with qi and blood with spells.

However, since the mage tower was formed and the magic diamond crystal began to have a spare charge, Wang Yi was used to carrying one in his personal space.

Powerful physical destruction or something might be a bit of a hassle, but this kind of pure purification is much simpler, after all, these dirty things themselves are also weak.

And the visual effects are full twice, Gu Qianqian should be a little interested......

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