The two figures pushed open the courtyard door and walked straight out.

Shen Qingzhu put one hand in his pocket, and the other hand held a cigarette in his mouth, and was about to ignite the fire, but his fingers stopped in mid-air.

He looked around and asked with some uncertainty, "Heavenly Court...... Smoking should not be banned, right? ”

“…… Can't help it, don't worry. The corners of Baili's chubby mouth twitched.

"How do you know?"

"Those alchemy immortals, it's okay to burn smoke and blow up the Dan furnace every day, what's the matter if you light a cigarette." Baili Chubby waved his hand, "If you really want to ban smoking, you will talk about it if you are caught." ”

"Yes."

Shen Qingzhu silently lit the cigarette.

He took a deep breath and let out a long puff of smoke, as if to mix the powerlessness and depression in his heart into the smoke, and spit it it out.

"Brother Drag."

"Huh?"

"What do you think about being an agent of the gods?"

"What did you say?"

Shen Qingzhu was stunned.

Baili Chubby grinned, pointed to the surrounding immortal palace shrines and said, "Look, it's not the past, the Great Xia gods have completely returned, so many immortals, there are always so many who want to accept some disciples, or find an agent, right?"

I think that Brother Tu, you are gifted and have a superb heart, and the possibility of being selected as an agent by the Great Xia God is still very high......

You say, if Daode Tianzun, the Jade Emperor, and the Queen Mother came to you as an agent at the same time, which one would you choose? ”

Shen Qingzhu took a cigarette in his mouth and looked at Baili Chubby beside him suspiciously, "Are you kidding me?" ”

"What if, I'll make an analogy!"

"......" Shen Qingzhu was silent for a moment, "I won't choose any of them." ”

"Why?"

Shen Qingzhu stopped, "I don't want to be anyone's agent, and I don't want to be anyone's shadow...... I just want to be myself. ”

Baili Chubby stared at him for a moment, withdrew his gaze, and nodded,

"Well, I see."

"In which direction is the Heavenly Court toilet?"

"Uh...... I don't know, grab a god and ask for directions? ”

"Do they really need a toilet like that?"

“……”

……

After talking to Lin Qiye, Michael left on his own.

Lin Qiye went back to the hospital to train for a while, and when he was sweating profusely, he returned to the bed in a dogskin wheelchair and lay down on his back.

Judging from today's rehabilitation, if this body wants to return to its original level, it will probably take four or five days, according to Tianzun and Michael's meaning, the transaction between them should be completed as soon as possible, Lin Qiye plans to wait for himself to recover, so he immediately leaves the Nether Realm and follows Michael to that mysterious place to retrieve the trading items.

Looking at the ceiling above his head, Lin Qiye slowly closed his eyes and sank his consciousness into the Gods Mental Hospital in his mind.

As soon as he pushed open the door of the dean's room, he heard a mournful and melancholy lamentation coming from the stone steps in front of the courtyard:

“…… Brown guava and ivy green leaves, I have no choice but to stretch out my rude fingers to shake off your tender yellow leaves.

Because of the tragic experience of relatives and friends, the weight of pain, compels me to come and disturb your prime;

The young Dean Lin died, died in the eventful years,

The young Dean Lin has never left his family......"

Lin Qiye turned his head blankly and saw that in the empty courtyard, countless nurses in dark blue uniforms were neatly lined up, bowing their heads and silently wiping their tears.

Li Yifei stood in front of all the nurses, wearing a white hat, white satin tied around his waist, and his eyes were red, as if he had just cried. Behind him, several other ministers stood in a row, their expressions were also extremely sad, among them Wangcai, who participated in the divine war, with bandages on his legs, and was trembling on a cane, pulling at the tears in the corners of his eyes with his claws.

On the stone steps in front of the courtyard, Blaki was holding the harp, facing the crowd, his expression sad and mournful, plucking the strings again and again, choking and singing lamentations.

When Blaki's poetry stopped, Li Yifei, who was standing at the front, took a deep breath, stared at the red eyes and shouted:

"Send the Dean!!"

Hmmm——!!!

Hongyan took out a wad of white paper money from his pocket and threw it into the sky, spilling the paper money into the courtyard, and the cries of the nurses became more and more sad and sad.

"Woo woo, Dean Lin has gone all the way......"

"Dean Lin, we'll miss you."

"Dean, do you have any wishes yet, give us a dream, we can satisfy you......"

"Dean Lin, you died so miserably!"

“……”

The howl of the ghost crying wolf echoed in the courtyard, and Lin Qiye was wearing a white coat, standing at the door of the dean's office, the corners of his mouth twitching wildly.

As if sensing something, he looked up at the second floor.

At the door of several wards, a monkey in a broken robe was leaning silently against the railing with a man in a gray robe, and there were more than a dozen empty wine jars next to each of them, staring at the white paper money scattered all over the sky, and their eyes were extremely complicated.

"Do you believe it?" Gilgamesh spoke suddenly.

"What?"

"Here's the farce."

“…… Unbelief. Sun Wukong was silent for a moment and shook his head, "He didn't die so easily...... What's more, he is the master here, if he is really dead, how can there be no change here at all? ”

"Really?" Gilgamesh's eyes narrowed slightly, "Do you really think that this hospital depends on his life?" ”

Sun Wukong's brows furrowed.

"You've been here for so long, you should be able to see how high the personality of this hospital is, and how can an existence of this level be attached to a mortal's soul and be wiped out with his death?" Gilgamesh shook his head,

"What's more, he ...... Is it really the owner here? Is there anything to prove? ”

"What do you mean?"

"I don't mean anything." Gilgamesh turned his head and calmly looked at the many crying nurses in the courtyard, "I just think this place is not that simple. ”

Just as the two were talking, Li Yifei, who was standing in the courtyard, shouted again:

"Worship the Soul House!"

Ode ——!

The hundreds of nurses in the hospital turned around sharply at the same time, facing Lin Qiye's director's room in the hospital building, and bowed deeply.

When everyone wiped their tears and stood up, in a trance, they saw a familiar white shadow standing at the door of the dean's room, they were slightly stunned, reached out and rubbed their eyes, and looked fixedly......

Under the dull gaze of the nurses, Lin Qiye pondered for a moment and stretched out his hand from his pocket:

“…… Flatten. ”

In the courtyard, there was a dead silence.

It took a few seconds for the nurse to react, his eyes almost out of his sockets, and he shouted in horror:

"Dean Lin has appeared!!!"

The entire Gods Mental Hospital was suddenly plunged into an unparalleled chaos.