I studied beheading in a mental institution

"Hong Yan, it's wrong for you to do this."

"What is this place? This is a hospital! Who is Braki? He's a patient here!"

"Patients are a group that needs our help and care. Although he has mental problems, if you kick him off the third floor with your feet, it is your fault."

"If you have complaints about some of the patient's behaviors, you can choose more tactful ways to deal with them, such as hoarse his throat, sew his mouth shut, or cut off his vocal cords directly..."

"The nature of today's matter is very bad. I will punish you for eating two more chicken legs at night!"

"The next time you encounter something like this, I hope you can stay sensible and don't do anything that damages the image of our hospital."

"Understand?"

Lin Qiye stood there with a serious face, loudly reprimanding the beauty in front of him.

Hong Yan tilted her head in doubt, as if she was thinking about whether she was punished or rewarded.

No matter what Lin Qiye said, she just needs to nod. In Li Yifei's words, this is called... corporate culture?

Not far away, Blaki held his buttocks with a sad and indignant expression.

"Excessive! Excessive! You have no idea of ​​the beauty of poetry!"

Lin Qiye walked forward quickly, and said sincerely: "Mr. Braki, what happened this time was wrong in our hospital. I have already severely punished her. Please don't be angry."

At this moment, the closed door of the ward opened, and Nix came out with a needle and thread for knitting a sweater, and said with some surprise:

"Huh? Why doesn't he sing? I just found a needle and thread to sew his mouth on..."

Brakey: ...

Lin Qiye coughed twice and gave Li Yifei a wink, who immediately understood and said loudly: "Well, dinner is ready, everyone is ready to serve!"

Everyone gathered at the dining table, talking and laughing, Nyx asked Braki gently and intellectually if he was injured, and whether the injury was serious, as if he had forgotten who was holding the needle and thread to sew Braki on mouth.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Qiye sighed helplessly.

From the psychiatric hospital outside to the psychiatric hospital inside, there seemed to be no normality in his world. He worried that if this continued, he would almost be assimilated by the mental patients.

The night is getting darker.

Lin Qiye walked slowly to the courtyard, looked up at the ward on the second floor, the three patients had already rested, and the whole floor was pitch black.

He was not in a hurry, he just sat down leaning on the tree trunk, closed his eyes and meditated.

Today, he was going to meet the woman in Braki's body for a while.

After a long time, Lin Qiye suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the second floor.

I saw a gleam of light on the originally pitch-black floor at some point, and the source of the light was the crack in Braki's broken door.

Lin Qiye knew that it was time, so he quietly climbed up the stairs, walked to the door of Ward No. [-], held his breath, and carefully looked in through the crack of the door.

In front of the dim candlelight, Braki changed into the white silk satin again, and sat in front of the bronze mirror, gently pulling up the hair on the sideburns by his ear with one finger, as if admiring his own appearance.

After a long time, it seemed that he had enjoyed enough, so he reached out and took a touch of bright red from the box, and gently applied it to his lips.

"Who are you?"

Suddenly, a voice came from the door.

Blaki's body suddenly trembled, he turned his head suddenly, and saw Lin Qiye standing at the door, with a look of panic on his face.

"you you……"

Lin Qiye walked up to Braki, looked at those flustered eyes, and said calmly:

"You're not Blaki, who are you?"

Braki pursed his lips slightly, lowered his head and did not dare to look directly into Lin Qiye's eyes, and clasped his hands tightly in front of him, like a child who knew he had made a mistake.

"I... My name is Eden." His voice trembled a little.

"Eden?" Lin Qiye was slightly taken aback when he heard the name.

The name seems familiar...

He seemed to have thought of something, looked into Braki's eyes, his eyes were full of shock, "You are Braki's wife, Eden, the goddess of youth?"

Brakey... No, it should be Eden, nodded.

Lin Qiye looked at the panel behind Braki again, and now the content of the panel has changed.

"

Ward three.

Patient: Blakey (Eden)

Task: Help Braki (Eden) treat mental illness. When the treatment progress reaches the specified value (1%, 50%, 100%), part of Braki's (Eden) ability can be randomly drawn.

Current Healing Progress: 0%

"

Lin Qiye gasped.

Even the panel of the Gods Mental Hospital has changed, which shows that the woman in front of her is definitely not Braki's imagination, or a split personality, but a real god!

That is to say, Braki's body actually contains the souls of two gods!

"You are Blaki's wife, why do you share the same body with him? What's going on?" Lin Qiye asked suspiciously.

Iden buried his head even lower, "I don't know either... A hundred years ago, a mist from nowhere invaded Asgard, and the weak gods began to die one after another, and the power of those powerful gods also accelerated. The decline of the world is about to dissipate.

Later, in order to protect themselves, some powerful evil gods began to slaughter believers and save themselves by sacrificing their souls. Some good gods were unwilling to do so, so they found me and wanted me to give each of them an apple..."

"Is it the golden apple in the myth that can make the gods stay young forever?" Lin Qiye asked.

"right."

In Norse mythology, the goddess of youth, Iden, has many golden apples that can keep people youthful forever. Even the gods covet it. When the fog falls, it is not surprising that it can help the gods resist the fog.

"You gave them?"

"I gave it." Eden's face turned bitter, "I gave them all the golden apples, only two were left, one for me and one for Braki...

But I underestimated the power of the fog. Braki and I are not particularly powerful gods. I am in charge of the authority of youth. With my strong vitality, I can barely resist the fog, but Braki can't..."

Lin Qiye frowned slightly.

"With the gradual weakening of divine power, Braki fell into a coma, and I could only be at a loss beside him..." Eden seemed to recall something, his eyes turned red, and tears welled up in his eyes .

"But he survived." Lin Qiye said slowly, "So, what did you do?"

Eden raised his head and looked at the familiar and warm face in the mirror, with one hand gently placed in front of his right chest, deep love appeared in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"I gave him my heart..."