The Blood Bodhisattva snorted arrogantly and didn't say anything more.

At about 8:40 a.m., more than 500 people from the psychiatric hospital came here to load the goods.

Everyone can receive their corresponding cardboard boxes, and only when they are full of ten boxes can they have lunch.

If you can fill fifteen boxes, you can eat chicken thighs and braised pork.

Therefore, there is no need for overseers to manage, and a group of people are in full swing.

An environment like this is the best place to touch fish.

I beckoned to the Blood Bodhisattva, and the two of them, carrying flowers, pretended to be working, and sneaked around the truck until they reached the bottom of the complex.

At the door, there were two guards playing cards.

I took out two concealment charms and handed one of them to the Blood Bodhisattva, "Remember, we don't have spiritual power in our bodies now, and we can only use the charm once a day, and we can only last for thirty seconds at a time!"

"When you put a spell on it, you can't speak, you can't touch anyone, you know?"

The Blood Bodhisattva nodded, and the two of us quickly burrowed into the floor after attaching the charm.

The Blood Bodhisattva subconsciously wanted to get on the elevator, but I grabbed him and dragged him up the stairwell.

One of the guards at the door muttered, "What a strange thing, why did a gust of wind blow over just now?"

Another person played with his mobile phone with a cigarette in his mouth, laughing and saying, "Could it be that you have been doing a lot of bad things lately, and a ghost has come to trouble you."

"Damn, even if I'm looking for trouble, I'm going to have to look for you."

The guard replied unceremoniously, "Don't think I don't know, just a week ago, the little girl who was ruined by you had a miscarriage in the toilet and died."

The face of the man playing with the mobile phone changed greatly, and he hurriedly made a gesture of hissing, "You can't talk nonsense about this! I'll have a barbecue tonight, and you'll spoil it!"

The guard disdained, "Who can work here doesn't carry some human life in their hands."

"The more mistakes we make, the more we are grabbed by the dean, the more he dares to use us."

"In this way, it will appear that we are grasshoppers on a rope."

"To tell you the truth, yesterday the dean told me to throw the corpse that died accidentally, just throwing the corpse into the forest, I made five thousand in one night!"

The man playing with his mobile phone was shocked, "Damn, there is such a good thing!"

The words exchanged between the two people were simply unbearable and frustrating.

I can understand Zhang Cuicui's sentence more and more: But all the managers here should be damned!

Their party is the same and the same is different, and only those who are in the same stream can sit in the high-level position, otherwise they will be squeezed out!

The Blood Bodhisattva complained, "How slow it is to walk the stairs for just a little time."

"Where there is an elevator, there is basically no one on the stairs, which makes it easier for us to run and hide."

When I entered the door, I had already observed that the entire office complex was clean, except for the stairwell.

It is safest to take the stairwell.

Soon, my idea was validated.

The elevator sounded, and a group of suits and leather shoes walked down, as well as people in white coats.

The Blood Bodhisattva breathed a sigh of relief, "You're still smart, otherwise we'll be arrested now."

"I don't understand, these people clearly have a lot of money in their pockets, they wear suits and leather shoes, they don't cultivate, and they have enough food and clothing to live their lives."

"Why should such a person torture a person who is countless times more difficult than them in order to gain profit?"

"You don't understand, I don't understand."

I got up and hurried upstairs and whispered, "Our task is to be responsible for getting the seven-star life-sustaining lamp, and we don't care about the rest."

The Blood Bodhisattva muttered in a low voice, "You are not as sympathetic as a demon cultivator of mine."

As the old saying goes, the rich are responsible for helping the world, and the poor are good for themselves.

I can't even do it alone, so I don't have the ability to help the world.

We crept all the way up the stairs to the seventh floor.

On the entire seventh floor, there are only three offices, and each office must occupy an area of about 100 square meters, like a suite.

I remember that in the dormitory, with access to the office window, the dean's office should be on the last floor on the left.

Walking to the door, I found that the gate was divided into two levels.

The first floor is a steel security door, and the second layer is a thick oak door.

The Blood Bodhisattva muttered in a chagrined whisper, "Damn Wu Mingguo, the defense is quite tight, what should we do now?"

I said solemnly, "You go to the corridor and keep watch, and when someone enters the door, remember to learn how to call birds."

"Understood."

When the Blood Bodhisattva arrived at the door of the corridor, I closed my eyes and used the meager strength in my body to probe towards the keyhole little by little.

Under the spiritual sense, the keyhole outline became clearer and clearer in my mind.

In about ten minutes, I condensed the metallic spiritual power into the phantom of a key, stuffed it into it and twisted it.

Click-

The first door opened, and I immediately accelerated my research on the second door.

Every second counts.

"Cuckoo—cuckoo—"

In the corridor, the cuckoo cry of the Blood Bodhisattva was heard, and before I could react, she ran towards me in a panic.

She panicked and said, "The elevator shows that someone is about to appear on the seventh floor, and it is about to arrive!"

I calmed down, unscrewed the door open, dragged the Blood Bodhisattva into it, and quickly closed the door.

Ding——

The sound of the elevator door sounded outside, but listening to their footsteps, it wasn't in our direction.

When I entered the room, I was really shocked by the luxurious scene inside.

The velvet stalls, crystal chandeliers, and all kinds of luxurious wooden furniture have the feeling of a landlord chaebol in the 80s.

The Blood Bodhisattva smacked his lips, "This old thing, I'll really enjoy it!"

The seven-star life-sustaining lamp that we have in mind is placed in the most conspicuous glass case.

Three-layer glass cabinet, about 300 meters high.

I resisted the throbbing in my heart, stepped on the stool, and reached for the Seven Star Life Renewal Lamp.

As long as we get the seven-star life-sustaining lamp, we can recover our strength and escape from this damn place.

The moment my finger touched the Seven Star Life Renewal Lamp, a terrifying force suddenly dispersed, and I was rushed out more than three meters away.

Fortunately, the Blood Bodhisattva was quick and dragged me on the sofa with all his might, and I was not injured.

The door cracked, all the glass shattered, and the alarm sounded at the same time.

Above his head, dressed in a hospital gown, covered with tentacles and eyes, an indescribable monster appeared at this moment.

The monster floated in the void, raising its head and making a strange scream, and the terrifying pressure it produced nearly suffocated me.

This kind of monster is invisible to ordinary people, and only cultivators can sense it.