I studied beheading in a mental institution

Raving:……

"Playing with mystery." The raving said in a deep voice, and then a dazzling light bloomed in the eyes, and the tyrannical soul directly poured into Lin Qiye's mind.

Although he is just a nightmare projection of the body of the raving, he still possesses the strength of the peak of the "sea" realm. Even the flame dragon was easily tamed by him as a believer. What can an agent of the "pool" realm find out? The waves are coming?

What's more, neither the Seraphim nor the Goddess of the Night has the ability of the soul, but for the raving language, this is his housekeeping skill, not to mention that Lin Qiye only has the "Pool" realm, even if he is in the same realm as himself, Whispering is also sure to win the soul battle.

This wave, foolproof!

"Seven nights!!"

Seeing Yanyu attacking Lin Qiye, Baili Pangpang roared, and was about to take something out of his pocket with his backhand. At this moment, Ma Yitian stepped forward and tightly strangled his wrist. The pressure of the "sea" realm was unscrupulous The pressure is on the remaining three people.

Not only that, the surrounding magma was violently tumbling, the Flaming Earth Dragon looked down at them, and the terrifying Longwei was also suppressed. Under this double pressure, even Instructor Hong was unable to move.

"Bastard!!" Baili Pangpang clenched his teeth, his neck flushed red.

"Don't worry, it will be your turn." Ma Yitian, who was covered in injuries, smiled.

……

The spiritual world of Lin Qiye.

In the seemingly endless fog, the raving in a tuxedo is like an artist, pacing slowly, his eyes sweeping across the surrounding fog, and he opened his mouth in surprise:

"Why are there so many fogs? There are many secrets hidden on your body..."

Yuyu tried to stretch out his hand to clear away the surrounding fog, a glint of light flashed in his palm, the fog was stirred by the glint and rolled for a moment, and soon gathered again, hazy in this world.

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of these fogs, the surprise in his eyes became more intense. You must know that his projection has the strength of the "sea" realm, and he can't even break through these fogs...

This shows that even the "sea" realm is not qualified to detect the secrets of Lin Qiye.

"Interesting, really interesting, the more secrets you have and the more important they are, the more beneficial they will be to me." Excitement appeared in the raving eyes,

"I've changed my mind. I won't kill your soul now. I'll wait for my body to reveal your secrets, and then kill you..."

After the raving words fell, the fog in front of him suddenly rolled up automatically, and a moment later, a simple and mysterious building appeared in front of him.

When Yan Yu saw the building in front of him, he was taken aback for a moment, and then deep astonishment appeared in his eyes.

"How is it possible? In the depths of your soul... how can there be a building? What is this..." He stepped forward, his eyes fell on the sign on the side of the gate, and he read out word by word:

"—the asylum of the gods?"

Squeak-!

The door of the hospital opened slowly, and the dull sound echoed in the fog of nothingness. Standing at the door of this hospital in a daze, for some reason, a little chill appeared in his heart.

The endless fog, the mysterious hospital, the open door... It, wants to enter by itself?

The raving brows frowned slightly, and he hesitated in his heart. As one of the three oldest "gods" of the Church of the Ancient Gods, he was naturally not a brainless person. The reality in front of him was really too weird. His intuition told him, Can't go in easily.

"This place is too weird, let's explore after the main body arrives..." Yan Yu finally made a decision, shook his head, and gave up his plan to enter it.

At this moment, the mist behind him rolled up again, and a figure in a white coat suddenly appeared from it, kicking Yuyu's waist violently!

"Go in you!!"

The raving in the soul state is not as powerful as the outside world. After being kicked so suddenly, the center of gravity of the body suddenly leaned forward, and he staggered into the threshold of the mental hospital.

not good!

The raving pupils suddenly contracted, and an ominous premonition flooded his heart. Just as he was about to turn his head and leave here, he heard a loud bang, and the gate of the mental hospital was closed...

Yan Yu frowned and stepped forward, shaking the iron door vigorously, without moving a muscle.

Sure enough, there is something strange...

He turned around and looked at this small mental hospital, his eyes sparkled, and he finally walked forward.

Now that it's here, there's nothing to worry about. Anyway, it's just a nightmare projection. If you lose it, you lose it. It seems good to take the opportunity to find out what's going on here.

Walking through a long outdoor corridor, Yuyu walked to the lobby of the hospital building, with a pair of eyes watching the surroundings vigilantly, with a faint light in his palms, as if he was ready to strike at any time.

Just as he chose a direction and was about to walk towards the activity area, a small figure was walking towards him, holding a large bucket of dirty clothes and humming a little tune.

"Supo's idol's smile~is not as sweet as yours~the sun at noon in August...huh?"

This is a little boy who looks to be only eleven or twelve years old. He has gray hair and spider lines all over his white and tender face. He is tilting his head suspiciously at this moment, looking at the strange man in front of him.

Yan Yu forcibly suppressed the urge to strike, frowning and looking at the harmless little boy in front of him.

"Is this...'mystery'? In the strange building in the depths of the soul, there is actually a 'mystery'?" Wandering muttered to himself, as if thinking about something.

When he was looking at A'Zhu, A'Zhu was also looking at him seriously.

I don't think I've seen him before... Is there anyone in this hospital other than me, Brother Fei, Rubik's Cube, Grandma Nyx, and Uncle Merlin?

After pondering for a while, A'Zhu seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly realized that he came to the side of the tense raving language, looked around carefully, and said in a low voice:

"Are you...are you also a child laborer who was tricked by the black-hearted dean?"

Raving:……? ?

Dean?child labor?

What is he saying?

Just when the raving was in a daze, a man came slowly. His loose white coat was gently swaying in the wind, and he wore a pair of plain glasses on the bridge of his nose. His aura was indescribably mysterious.

"Court...Principal." A'Zhu's face turned pale when he saw the person coming, and he shrank his neck a little guilty, "I didn't say anything bad about you...really!"

Lin Qiye walked to his side, patted his shoulder lightly, and said gently:

"It's okay, you go to work first, leave it to me here."

A'Zhu snorted, picked up the dirty clothes bucket on the ground, and quickly ran towards the "Magic Cube" laundry room with her short legs.

Lin Qiye turned his head to look at Yuyu, smiled slightly, opened his hands, stood in front of the yard and said slowly:

"Welcome to... my mental hospital."