Lin Qiye opened his eyes suddenly, and surging mental energy surged out of his body instantly, making him feel as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
But when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he suddenly froze on the spot.
"This is...the Mental Hospital of the Gods?" Lin Qiye muttered to himself as he looked at the familiar hospital buildings and courtyards around him.
Lin Qiye clearly remembered that just now, he was standing on the steps of the sword tower, and the face of [chaos] suddenly rushed out, destroyed the sword tower, swallowed the Anqing fish, and was trapped in the Immortal Killing Sword Formation...
But the next moment, he felt as if someone hit him hard on the back of the head, and his consciousness drifted away from his body, as if he was in a coma.
When he woke up again, he was standing in the Mental Hospital of the Gods.
"How could this happen? I clearly didn't sink my consciousness..." Lin Qiye's eyes were full of confusion.
He immediately closed his eyes and wanted to return his consciousness to his body. The situation outside was very critical and it was impossible for him to stay in the hospital at this time... But when he opened his eyes again a few seconds later, he was still in the hospital.
Lin Qiye froze on the spot.
He tried a few more times, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not return to his body as usual. His consciousness seemed to be locked in the hospital by something!
Drops of sweat oozed from Lin Qiye's forehead. Just when he was about to try again, he suddenly seemed to realize something and his eyes suddenly shrank.
so quiet,
This hospital... is so quiet.
Every time Lin Qiye returned to the hospital, it was bustling with activity. Hundreds of nurses were performing their duties. There were sounds of chatting, cooking, rubbing clothes, and laughter... No matter where he stood, there was a feeling of prosperity.
.
But this time, there was dead silence in his ears.
Lin Qiye's eyes swept around. The whole hospital was empty. There was no one in the ward, nursing staff's dormitory, corridor, anywhere in sight.
His brows furrowed tightly.
Something's wrong...
"Li Yifei!!" Lin Qiye shouted, and the sound echoed in the open space of the yard.
One second, two seconds, three seconds... ten seconds later, there was still no response.
Where have everyone gone?
Lin Qiye immediately spread his spiritual power throughout the hospital. No matter which building it was, it was all empty. Even the underground cells were searched. Hundreds of nurses seemed to have disappeared.
But the vegetables on the kitchen chopping board, the half-fallen quilt by the window, and the steaming tea cup in the leisure room all bear traces of their existence.
Lin Qiye's heart suddenly sank.
At this moment, he seemed to sense something and suddenly turned his head to look at the center of the courtyard.
Under the big tree in the center of the courtyard, a figure was sitting quietly by the chessboard, raising his head slightly and looking at the void above, as if staring at something.
Seeing that familiar and kind figure, Lin Qiye's anxious heart finally dropped a little. He quickly walked to the chessboard and asked hurriedly:
"Senior Yelande, what happened here?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Qiye felt a little regretful.
Facing Yelande, the repeater machine uncle, no matter what he says, he can only get a fixed answer, which is of no use at all.
Yelande was wearing the sacred robe made of white clouds. He stared at the void above his head, turned slightly, and landed on Lin Qiye.
A bright smile appeared on that kind face. Normally, Yelande always had a kind smile no matter what the situation. This was the first time Lin Qiye saw such a rich smile on his face...
…
I don't know why, but this bright smile on that old face has an inexplicable eerie and weird feel.
"……you guess?"
These two words fell in Lin Qiye's ears, and a bolt from the blue flashed through his mind!
Can he talk?
He can actually talk?!
Lin Qiye opened his mouth and was about to say something. The old man in white robe sitting behind the chessboard suddenly melted like black mud. The rolling black energy surged out of his body and formed a pure black naked figure in the blink of an eye.
!
This figure is more than three meters tall, with limbs as thin as bamboo poles. It looks like an upright four-legged cricket. It has a narrow head on its thick torso. It has no facial features and no face. It looks extremely weird!
Lin Qiye's pupils contracted violently. At the same time, he seemed to sense something and suddenly turned his head to look at the second floor of the hospital building.
On the second floor of the ward, above the door number of the sixth ward from the left, the original drawing in the book peeled off little by little until the real drawing was revealed:
——“?”
Lin Qiye suddenly turned his head to look at the pure black faceless man in front of him, "Who on earth are you?!"
"Me?" The faceless man's voice was extremely sharp, no longer as gentle and magnetic as the original Yelande. From the tone, it sounded like a sneer, "Of course I am the most merciful and selfless Western Holy Religion in the world.
Leader, Yelande?
Don’t you recognize me? My respected Dean Lin Qiye?
Or do you only recognize that sentence?"
The faceless man's figure flickered, and strangely turned into a white robe fluttering, showing mercy to all sentient beings. With that deep voice, he spoke kindly: "You did a good job, my child..."
"Hahahahahaha..."
He faced Yelande's appearance, resumed his original shrill voice, and laughed sarcastically.
Lin Qiye stared at him and spoke word by word:
"When did you switch him over?"
"Swap the package?"
"Yelande" seemed to have heard something funny and couldn't help but laugh again, "My respected Dean Lin, do you still think that the person living in that ward is Yelande?
That old guy is still holding on to the seal on the moon, how could he come here to play house with you?"
Hearing these words, Lin Qiye's expression changed drastically.
"Is it you?! You've been pretending to be Yelande and staying in this hospital?!"
He felt the terrifying coercion of the restrained gods on the opponent, and seemed to have thought of something, "You are [Chaos], Nyarlathotep!??"
"It's hard for you to have heard of my name." "Yelande" sneered, "Unfortunately, it's too late..."
Ode——!!
Before he finished speaking, the sword light of Tiancong Yunjian cut through the void and quickly flashed towards the throat of [Chaos]!
Lin Qiye didn't know how this guy got into the Hospital of the Gods, nor did he know what he wanted to do, but his intuition told him that he must kill this guy immediately!
If it were in the outside world, this would be almost impossible, but here is the Mental Hospital of the Gods. Here he is truly invincible. With the Tiancongyun Sword in his hand and good timing, he may not be unable to create miracles!
Seeing the sword light that was approaching rapidly, disdain appeared on [Chaos]'s face. He just stood there quietly, letting the sword light pierce his throat!
clang--!!
The sword pointed at the throat of [Chaos], making a sound of metal and iron, and Lin Qiye was stunned on the spot.
The Tiancong Yun Sword actually failed to hurt Him even a little bit.
As [Chaos] raised his fingertips, an invisible force hit Lin Qiye's chest. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards!