I signed up to become a god in a mental hospital

Night falls.

An all-black Accord Honda parked at the door of a two-storey bungalow, then Li Qian got out of the car, and Xing Jianhui parked the car in the parking space.

"This is... the staff dormitory?"

Looking at the brightly lit two-story bungalow with the faint smell of rice, Li Qian asked with hesitation on his face.

"Recently, funds are a bit tight, and I can only wrong you to live here temporarily. Of course, please give me your identity information tomorrow morning!"

Xing Jianhui nodded and said.

Immediately, a look of apology appeared on his face...

"I see!"

Li Qian nodded and said.

The identity information that Xing Jianhui said should be something like an ID card, which is not very troublesome for Li Qian.

After all, even if the world is not black and white, there must be some channels to solve this small problem of oneself.

Open the door, and the heat blows in.

A woman in her thirties wearing an apron saw a man behind Xing Jianhui, and a look of surprise appeared on her face.

With a slight blush on his face, he quickly returned to his room.

After all, this is her home, and she was only wearing a light home dress just now, so I don't know if the man saw anything she shouldn't have seen just now.

After a while, the woman came out wearing a coat.

Immediately, in a closed room on the second floor, a blushing lady with trembling feet also pushed open the door.

Then mustered up the courage to come down the stairs from the second floor.

"Who is this gentleman?"

After the woman calmed down, she asked her husband Xing Jianhui.

There was some dissatisfaction in the woman's tone, after all, her husband brought a stranger to the house without her permission.

Hearing the woman's words, Hoshimi Shota on the side also cast his gaze on Li Qian.

"This is Li Qian, my newly recruited chef. For some reason, he may need to live in our house for a while. I will arrange a new residence for him after a while!"

Xing Jianhui said with embarrassment on his face.

"Um…"

After hearing Xing Jianhui's words, the dissatisfaction on the woman's face dissipated slightly, but she still maintained an appearance of not getting close to strangers.

"This is my wife, Maggie!"

Hoshimi Hui briefly introduced the woman's identity, then pointed to Xiao Zhengtai who came down from the second floor and said, "This is my son Hoshimi Shota..."

Seeing Li Qian's following gaze, Hoshimi Shota scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

That night.

Li Qian sat alone on the roof, looked at the sky above his head, and felt an extremely strange aura.

"This is…"

Li Qian's eyes fell on a room that was not extinguished, and the owner of that room was the room of Hoshimi Shota, son of Hoshimi Hui.

At this moment, in Shota Hoshimi's room, there was a figure with an enchanting figure, who covered certain parts that made people's blood boil with his hair.

He looked at Shota Hoshimi in front of him with rather light eyes.

"What do you want to bet with me this time? My lovely little master!"

The fox girl leaned on the bed and asked Hoshimi Shota with a smile, her eyes paused at a certain place of Hoshimi Shota.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Guess the size!"

Hoshimi Shota took out a small wooden box from a corner of the room, and took out two bamboo tubes and twelve dice from it.

"start!"

Hoshimi Shota skillfully picked up a bamboo tube, and skillfully put six dice into the bamboo tube at a time.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Then I saw Shota Hoshimi seriously sliding the bamboo tube on the table, and stopped after a while.

"now you!"

Hoshimi Shota said confidently.

"Little devil..."

The fox girl put her fingers together, her greenish-white fingers touched her sexy vermilion lips, she chuckled lightly, and then picked up the bamboo tube.

"Shuala..."

With a light wave of the right hand holding the bamboo tube, the six dice entered the bamboo tube, and then the fox girl shook slightly and stopped.

"Six five!"

After Hoshimi Shota opened the bamboo tube and saw the value of the dice, a joyful expression appeared on his face and he said with a smile.

"Shouta's luck is really good!"

The fox girl smiled slightly, then unhurriedly opened the bamboo tube in front of her.

Then he said with an embarrassed expression on his face: "It's a pity, Xiangta, my points are higher than yours!"

After Hoshimi Shota saw the value on the dice under the fox girl's bamboo tube, a bitter expression appeared on his pale face.

"Come with me!"

The fox girl hooked Hoshimi Shota's chin with one finger and said.

Suddenly, the smile on the fox girl's face disappeared, and then a coldness appeared on her face.

She sensed a man's figure appearing outside the door, and what kind of breath on his body made him tremble.

"This is…"

The fox girl Wuji looks out of the door as if facing an enemy...

She felt the breath like a god.

"what happened?"

Shota Hoshimi, who was waiting to die and was about to be picked by you, saw the fox girl in front of him suddenly start to tremble all over, and a panicked expression appeared on his face.

Then he looked up at Wu Ji and asked outside the door.

The next moment, Li Qian's voice came from Wu Ji's ear.

"It's okay...it's just a sudden whim..."

A smile reappeared on Wu Ji's face, and the next moment, her vermilion lips spat out, and a pink smoke enveloped Hoshimi Shota.

Immediately, Hoshimi Shota, who was caught off guard, fell down and fell into a deep sleep in an instant.

At the same time, the door of Hoshimi Shota's room was pushed open from the outside.

Li Qian, dressed in a black suit and with his hands in his pockets, came in from the door, glanced at Wu Ji, and then sat down on a stool beside the desk.

"Do you want milk tea?"

Li Qian shook his right hand, and a cup of steaming pearl milk tea appeared in Li Qian's hand, and then he asked Wu Ji.

"No... no..."

Seeing a cup of pearl milk tea appear out of thin air in Li Qian's hand, Wu Ji's pupils suddenly shrank, and then hesitated and spoke.

In Japan, only the oracle and the master of the sword can have this magical method, but it is obvious that the mysterious man in front of him is not the master of the sword...

And judging by his attitude, this person is not the oracle of the Pure Land...

"Since you don't drink, forget it..."

A look of disappointment appeared on Li Qian's face, he shook his head and said.

The world is so big, he can't find a like-minded person who also likes pearl milk tea...

"Suck... I'll ask you a question... who are you?"

Li Qian talked about points while drinking pearl milk tea.

Li Qian is still very curious about this kind of spirit-like existence, after all, this is an existence that Da Xia has never had before.

"Your Excellency, do you know about the Nine Swords of Misfortune?"

The fox girl Wu Ji froze for a moment and then spoke.

"Nine Knives in Misfortune? Tianjin God and Guojin God..."

Li Qian nodded thoughtfully when he heard the words of Wu Ji, the fox girl, and muttered to himself.

Seeing Li Qian's muttering voice, Wu Ji and Fox Girl had such an expression on her face, and then said with a wry smile.

"And I am the sword soul of Wu Ji, one of the nine swords of Fujin..."