"At that time, I was very scared and wanted to escape, but my body was not under command, and then I realized that the old man had taught me not to cultivate the method of lowering my head at all, he was just going to refine me into an obedient puppet."
"I still remember the first thing the old man said to me, he took two heads and asked me: Which one do you think is better?"
Song Wenxuan's learning was vivid, and I shuddered and asked, "Then what happened?"
” "The old man knew that I would come, and during my business trip, he had already controlled many patients, and even the nurses and nurses had his followers, and he was an omnipotent existence in the eyes of everyone."
"If he has such great ability, why has he been dormant in a mental hospital for more than a year?
What is his purpose?
I interrupted.
Song Wenxuan lowered his head: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault."
The origin of the old man is nowhere to be checked, I only know that he was broken by a Taoist priest surnamed Liu because of his cultivation of flying skull, and he fled in a hurry with a great injury to his vitality, so he pretended to be an ordinary person and mixed into a mental hospital in desperation. ” "It's ridiculous that I thought I had met a master, but in fact I was just a monk who practiced evil arts."
With my help, he slowly recovered, but this person was insatiable, and he found that the mental hospital was a good place for him to practice.
Not only did he not leave in a hurry, but he also started the patient's idea. ” "There are many kinds of head lowering techniques, among which the cultivation process is the most bloody, and the most powerful one after refining is the flying skull drop!"
"Flying out of the skull, worrying about the intestines, it takes seven hundred and forty-nine days of blood sacrifice to let the essence and blood wash the intestines and stomachs, and go through the sevenfold realm to refine to the fullest."
"This is an extremely evil technique, killing and creating evil, but it is matched by a powerful ability.
The old man can control the minds of three or four people at the same time, and he can also cast a spell on people from a distance, causing them to die violently in the wilderness. ” "When I entered the isolation ward that day, the old man was already in the fourth level of perfection, and he could fly out of his head and travel at night with ghosts.
But he was not satisfied, and in order to completely turn the mental hospital into his own cultivation holy place, he started my idea. ” "He asked me to take the initiative to cooperate, provide him with patients, and find suitable targets for him, although I have done a lot of unethical things because of the experiment before, but at least I still have the bottom line of being a human being."
"I didn't agree, and then he took out a doll woven from my hair from under the bed, which was the medium of the spell, and although it was only the size of a thumb, with that thing he could easily manipulate my mind."
"But after all, my status is different from other people who have been dropped, I am not a patient, and I am not a temporary nurse.
I am the director of the hospital, and I am needed to entertain on many occasions in the outside world, but he does not dare to kill me, let alone erase my will. ” "So he came up with a very vicious method."
Song Wenxuan smiled miserably: "He manipulated my sanity, made me fight against my favorite wife, and even occupied my body to force my wife, he broke my family to pieces, and made my children stupid, but he is not satisfied." ” "People are more easily manipulated when they are hit and depressed, and he did the most heinous thing in order to completely destroy me."
"As you know, he killed Xiao Yao, in front of my wife."
Song Wenxuan's calm face twitched slightly, after many days, when he mentioned this memory, he still felt vivid: "He killed it, not me......"
The voice grew lower and lower, and when I looked closer, I noticed a drop of water hanging from the corner of his eye, I didn't believe it was tears, I would rather I was wrong.
"In order to force me to comply, he restricted my movements, recorded the killing scenes into a video, and forced me to watch them over and over again."
"The more I watched, the more numb I became."
Song Wenxuan raised his head: "The most powerful place of a person can never be a certain organ on the **, but an invisible but real soul." ” "Maybe this is karma, I tried in vain abroad to test the limit of human spiritual endurance through external means, and after being controlled by the old man, I am undergoing the most violent torture of human nature every day."
"Manipulating the mind is also a kind of consumption for the elderly, and the time to control the mind cannot exceed six hours a day, so in the public eye, I can only appear for six hours, and I am locked in the ward by him for the rest of the time."
"I was secretly hoping that someone would find out about the abnormality and call the police, and even if it was to shoot me, I would admit it."
"Unfortunately, at the end of last year, a strange guest came to the isolation ward of the elderly.
The man was not very old, the left side of his face was fair and handsome, and the right side of his face was burned by the fire and was full of scars. ” "Both of them are wearing Buddha head pendants, and they have known each other for a long time."
"At the suggestion of the young people, they decided to move the mental hospital to the southern suburbs, on the site of the original Hate Mountain Prison."
"I don't know why they did this, but since the move, the old man has become unscrupulous, and the whole hospital is closed, and outsiders are strictly forbidden to enter or leave.
Although fewer patients are admitted every day, it is more difficult to detect than before. ” "During the time when I was manipulated, the old man secretly lowered the head of a certain high-level of the big hospital through my connections, and the Hatshan Psychiatric Hospital also had a new umbrella."
"And then, as you can see, I lost my usefulness and was imprisoned here by him."
After Song Wenxuan finished speaking, he found that I had been thinking about it, thinking that I was still suspicious of him.
"That's the way it is, in fact, when you came in just now, I didn't believe you, until I saw Xiaofeng, I made up my mind to take a gamble and tell everything."
Song Wenxuan didn't seem to have said so many words for a long time, his strength was exhausted, and it seemed that his life was short.
"I don't have much time, you have to remember what I said below, the old man should have cultivated to the most critical place of the sixth level of the flying skull drop by now, he can control the sanity of five or six people at the same time, but he himself is very fragile and needs to be warmed with blood."
"This is your best chance to escape, don't have a head-on conflict with the patient, find the window that is not sealed, and take Xiaofeng and leave quickly!"
I stood where I was and didn't move, first of all, I couldn't be sure if Song Wenxuan had lied to me, and secondly, how easy was it to find the unsealed window and escape outside the building?
"What does that old man you are talking about?
Is it taciturn, with a coffin face, looking more than half a hundred years old, but the body is very tough.
"I played with the scalpel and had a plan in mind.
"It should be him, you must stay away from him, he gets the hair on your body, then he can descend on you!"
Song Wenxuan kindly reminded me, but I could only smile helplessly: "I was unconscious in the cell for an hour and a half, and during this time, the other party should have obtained my hair." ” There are some things that cannot be escaped, and at this time, only a fight against the odds may be able to win a glimmer of life.
"Song Wenxuan, I'll give you a chance to atone for your sins to your wife and children, and tell me all the weaknesses of that head descender.
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Kill him, and the head-lowering technique will naturally be cracked!
” "You can't kill him, you'll know the despair when you start your head lowering technique."
Song Wenxuan shook his head: "If you can't help yourself, you will do what you are least willing to do." ” "All you need to do now is tell me about his weaknesses, and I'll take care of the rest!"
With a determined light in my eyes, I'm going to slay that devil tonight!
Song Wenxuan looked at me for a long time, and finally spoke: "To cultivate the flying skull, you need to fly the skull out of the body and suck the essence blood, among which the fetal essence blood is the most suitable."
In order to achieve the method quickly, the elderly often soak their organs in the blood of young children. ” I thought to myself: "A person who cultivates evil arts likes yin and evil the most, and now that the early yang has not risen is the time of the day when the yin qi is the heaviest, he will definitely not miss it." ” "His room is on the third floor, you go and find a container that has been conceived by sperm blood, break it, cut off the contents and smash it, and the old man should be hit hard.
As for how to actually kill him, then I don't know. ” Song Wenxuan thought for a while and then added: "You must be careful of the people around you, if they are all lowered, then your biggest danger is likely to come from your side." ”