I stared blankly at the child with a crooked mouth in front of me.
His skin was dark, he was short, and his hair was messy.
But such an unattractive and even disgusting child actually said such a thing to me.
And the most important thing is that these few words penetrated the depths of my soul.
The crooked-mouthed kid ignored my strange gaze and turned around and walked upstairs.
Looking at his back, I suddenly felt a cold feeling.
I stretched out my hands to rub my face, and then chose to go back to my ward.
I had to figure out what happened after the battle with the White-armored God that day, and how I ended up here inexplicably.
I did not continue to follow the crooked kid, but quickly returned to my ward.
After searching around the ward, I couldn't find my clothes.
Not only that, I couldn't even find my backpack, wallet, cell phone, etc.
I don't know why, but I'm suddenly worried now.
If all my magic weapons are taken away, can I really successfully advance to heaven with just my bare hands?
Another point, if there were gods and immortals coming again now, I would have to resist like this.
I sat on the bed helplessly, and then lowered my head.
This listless feeling is really uncomfortable.
Maybe I should leave this mental hospital and contact Shinichi Abe and others outside.
With attention in mind, I immediately stood up.
But at this moment, the door was opened.
"Brother, I looked everywhere for you but couldn't find you.
It turns out you are here.
Did you come back on your own?"
The person who came was the little nurse.
When she saw that I was silent, she immediately whispered: "Brother, what's wrong with you?
Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
I shook my head and continued: "Girl, how can I contact the people who sent me here?
Do you know where they are now?
Where are my things?
My backpack and mobile phone."
The little nurse was about to comfort her, but I stepped in front of her.
"Girl, I don't know what happened before I woke up, and I don't know why I entered the mental hospital.
I must tell you that I am very conscious now.
Please answer me truthfully for the question you just asked.
Thank you. ” The little nurse was stunned, and then said doubtfully: "Okay, you are really awake.
I will ask you a few questions now.
If you can answer them all correctly, I will believe you.
Okay?"
I nodded and let her ask.
This little girl is quite interesting.
The questions she asked me were either about current affairs or politics, or they were just nonsense.
For example, who is the leader of the country, which country does the Diaoyu Islands belong to, and whether I think she is beautiful or not.
I'm not stupid, of course I can answer these questions fluently.
The little nurse chuckled, and then asked me another math question.
I am also a college student after all, and a small addition and subtraction is not a problem for me.
The little nurse was a little surprised when she saw that I answered all the questions correctly.
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"Oh my God, you are really back to normal.
Do you know what you were like when you first came in?
I have never seen a person as sick as you.
Not only are you talking nonsense, but you are also violent.
But Fortunately, you didn't fight with the woman, but the friend who sent you was beaten very badly by you.
Now that you are back to normal, I am really happy for you.
But I will return your things to you, or let you leave the hospital.
But I can't make the decision.
Let me talk to the doctors at the hospital and let them check you.
If there is nothing wrong, you can recover and be discharged. " I nodded and said, "Okay, thank you then.
By the way, what is the ward number of the old man sitting across from me today?
I want to see him."
The little nurse frowned slightly and then asked: "Why did you see him?
Do you believe his nonsense?"
I smiled slightly and said, "I just think this old man is very special, so I have a few words with him before leaving."
The little nurse made a soft sound, and then said: "Okay, he is at 207.
If you want to find him, go ahead and remember to hurry.
I will tell the doctor about your current situation."
After that, the little nurse The nurse turned and walked outside.
After watching her leave, I thought about her description of me before admission for a while, then took a deep breath and left the ward. 207 must be on the second floor, because my room number is 309.
As soon as I reached the second floor, I heard a noise.
I followed the sound and walked towards the source of the sound.
But I didn't expect that this noise came from 207.
Even if the door is closed, the sound in the room is still very harsh.
This sound should be coming from that crazy old man, but why is he roaring like crazy?
Is it because of our conversation just now?
I pushed open the door with some confusion, and when I looked up I saw the crazy old man wandering around.
"Senior, what's wrong with you?
Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
As soon as I said this, the crazy old man immediately became quiet.
He looked at me with some fear, his eyes full of fear.
Suddenly, he shouted loudly: "No, don't arrest me.
I really didn't commit a crime.
I just resurrected myself.
Please forgive me.
Please forgive me."
Borrowing a corpse to bring back the soul?
So that's it.
I asked why he was so afraid of ghosts.
It turned out to be because of this.
I smiled at him and said: "Senior, don't worry.
I don't care whether you are a dead person or not.
I won't embarrass you today.
Don't be afraid."
When the crazy old man heard this, he immediately said expectantly: "Really?
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Are you really not going to take me to the underworld?"
I nodded and said: "I always keep my word, and this is why you are here.
You can enjoy your old age in peace and never have to worry about someone taking you to the underworld.
But when your life is approaching, I advise you to give up this body." , otherwise, even if the underworld lets you go, heaven will not let you go."
The crazy old man nodded thoughtfully, and then continued: "Master Ghost Hunter, I think you should talk to that kid.
He seems to be very interested in you, and that kid is not an ordinary person.
I have a vague feeling that he is not an ordinary person.
He should belong to this world, but to the people of heaven.”
The words of the crazy old man from Heaven shocked me even more.
Unexpectedly, I saw how good that kid was, and even this crazy old man noticed it.
But he said that the child was from heaven.
Why didn't I notice this?
If that's the case, before leaving, I think I really should ask some more questions.
"Okay, I understand.
I'll go find him right now.
By the way, which room is he in?"
As soon as I finished speaking, there were footsteps behind me.
I turned around and saw that the child had found him by himself.
"Are you looking for me?"
I smiled at him and said: "Yes, how did you know?
Do you have a good ear?"
The crooked-mouthed kid shook his head and said, "I was always outside the door.
Your voice was so loud, of course I heard it."
I smiled awkwardly and invited him into the room.
After the three of us sat down, I asked directly: "Brother, are you not a mortal?"
The child frowned and said in confusion: "Why don't I look like a human being?"
I chuckled and said, "You should understand what I mean.
I'm just curious why a person from heaven would come to a mental hospital to live."
The kid with a crooked mouth asked directly: "You carry several sacred bones, are you still here?"
That's what he said, which means he admitted his true identity.
"Brother, you can actually tell that I have divine bones.
I admire you, I admire you."
The kid with a crooked mouth said proudly: "That doesn't matter, I can still see through your past and present lives.
However, there are many things that I dare not say more, otherwise, my mouth will become even more crooked."
When I heard this, I immediately said: "Do you mean that the reason why your mouth is like this is because you revealed the secret of heaven and were punished by heaven?"
The child said a little impatiently: "Brother, can you stop talking nonsense?
I've told you, so don't ask anymore.
Okay?"
Bullshit Okay, I did ask some bullshit.
"Brother, then I won't talk nonsense.
I want to ask, you said that if I kill again, I will be punished by heaven.
What is this punishment?
Can you tell me?"
The crooked-mouthed kid frowned and said, "Why do you still want to kill people?"
I smiled bitterly and said: "Of course I can't kill people, but I can kill gods and immortals."
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When the crazy old man heard this, his face turned pale, and then his whole body trembled unconsciously.
The crooked-mouthed child was very calm, but fell silent for the time being.
I didn't rush him because I knew it might violate the law of heaven.
Time passed little by little, and the child was silent for about ten minutes.
Finally he looked at me and said with a serious expression: "I lost my son."
"Why are you losing your son?"
I stood up with a "Teng" sound.
I really didn't expect that God's punishment for me would be so severe.
But why don't you attack me instead of attacking the fetus in Ling'er's belly?
"Brother, what you said is true."
The child nodded and said, "I never tell lies."
This time, I couldn't bear it anymore.
What mistake did I make?
Heaven wanted to fool me like this.
I got the Zhuxian Sword by chance, but this brought me unprecedented danger.
The Immortal Killing Sword is naturally the only magic weapon for dealing with immortals.
But now I would rather not have this sword, at least my road to becoming a god will not be full of thorns.
But do I have any other choice?
The child saw the heavy look on my face and sighed softly: "You are wrong because you killed the wrong person.
Do you know who the god you killed is?"
Killing Could it be that in the battle that day, that god was killed by me?
"Brother, who is that person?"
The child said patiently: "One of the four great generals in the heaven, he should be considered the main god.
If you killed a minor character, you wouldn't provoke the wrath of heaven, but it's a pity that you happened to meet him.
All of this, It's all destiny.
If you still think about your children, remember, never commit murder again
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