How should the spirit master in the mental hospital save himself at the beginning?

Soon, Wang Heng arrived near the ruins.

The trees next to the ruins were already filled with squirrels standing in circles.

Big and small, neither big nor small; male, female, neither male nor female...

Now everyone is gathered together.

Get ready to witness this great moment.

This will be the first day when the brave man of the kingdom, Lord Wang Heng, embarks on a journey to find the king!

Wang Heng felt that he was a little embarrassed among a group of squirrels.

The mouths of squirrels are very good at holding things. Usually you can't see much. You only need to squeeze with your hands to squeeze out some nuts and other things from their bulging mouths.

Seeing that Wang Heng had not yet entered the ruins and the chief steward had not started speaking, the idle squirrels simply took out the nuts from their mouths.

Carefully grab it with your short forelimbs, and then chew it quickly with your mouth, crushing the hard shell of the nut.

Revealing the sweet-tasting pulp inside.

Standing around these squirrels, Wang Heng always felt like an actor and clown who was here to perform some unique stunt for them.

"Maybe...it's my own illusion..."

This embarrassment did not last long, and the housekeeper squirrel soon walked out followed by a large group of squirrels.

"Master Psychic! I'm here to do it!"

The old voice came from far away.

All the squirrels who were still eating melon seeds and various nuts immediately took their things back and squatted in every position on the trees, under the trees and in the grass.

"Cough cough!"

The housekeeper squirrel coughed slightly, and the commotion of the squirrels stopped immediately, and there was no more noise.

"This time, in order to rescue our great squirrel king, the young master and I worked hard, and then we invited the psychic to help!"

"Clap clap~"

The squirrels immediately clapped their short forelimbs.

It's just that their forelimbs are too short to make a loud clapping sound, so some squirrels flap the leaves with their big broom-like tails and make a "clack" sound.

"Alright, alright!"

The butler waved his paw down majestically, and the applause immediately stopped.

"Our great lord psychic——"

The housekeeper took a few steps back, highlighting the figure that was huge to the squirrel:

"You are willing to risk your life to do such a great thing for us. Let us give you the most sincere applause!"

"Wow, wow, wow~"

It seems that they have discovered the benefits of shaking the branches with their tails. All the squirrels swept their big tails on the branches, but not many clapped seriously.

"Okay, hurry up!"

The more Wang Heng thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. Why did he always feel like a clown in the circus? ?

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The butler nodded immediately and then said:

"Master Psychic can't wait to rescue our equally great king, let us practice for him!"

As he said that, the squirrels spontaneously walked up to Wang Heng one by one. Each squirrel placed an unknown small yellow flower in front of him and bowed quietly before leaving...

"Do you think this is a moment of silence for the dead!?"

Wang Heng's anger finally broke out!

He feels that Squirrel Butler is implicating himself, and he has proof!

......

A squirrel imitating human beings to confuse and pay tribute finally ended under Wang Heng's efforts to stop it. The useless squirrels watched Wang Heng and the brave escort team away.

"Master Psychic, may I ask what the box in your hand is for..."

The old housekeeper looked at an antique box held in Wang Heng's hand with some confusion.

"Here, this is my family's heirloom. It's said to keep you safe. Take it over and have a look~"

Wang Heng lied casually, and the little squirrel stared straight at Wang Heng and the box, and turned around unhappily.

It will also go to this operation to rescue its great father.

With Wang Heng here, we can't let him die inside...

Even if he couldn't get out in the end, Wang Heng could probably survive for a few more days by roasting squirrel or squirrel sashimi.

"So--"

The old squirrel who wanted to control the overall situation of the squirrel tribe outside looked seriously and stopped playing old jokes that Wang Heng couldn't understand.

"I wish the young master and the psychic master a triumphant victory!"

"I wish the young master and the psychic master a triumphant victory——"

Squirrels all over the mountains and plains were chirping. When Wang Heng heard this, he really felt like "the wind is rustling and the water is cold."

"Ok!"

Wang Heng said no more. He walked in front, with the little squirrel standing on his shoulder.

Behind him were a dozen squirrels as guards.

When he stretched out his hand and was about to touch the ripple gate of the ruins, an extremely strong sense of intimacy came from the ripples.

He had never felt such intimacy from any species other than humans.

That's the same kind of aura, it's - the Spirit Controller!

Wang Heng was suddenly enlightened and raised his head, wanting to see the shape of the ripples clearly and feel this familiarity with his soul again.

Extremely strong suction force erupts from the ripples!

It seemed like something had completely wrapped up Wang Heng and the squirrels, and then something so strong that it didn't look like a human hand pulled at the other end!

Wang Heng fell straight in headfirst!

"Be gentle, it hurts!"

This was the last trace of consciousness left in Wang Heng's body.

"Jiji!? (Who are you forcing? How could a human come in!?)"

"Chichichichi! (Who knows, maybe I entered it by mistake. Human beings have gradually occupied the world over the years, so it's not surprising to come here!)"

"Jiji? (Then there will be people coming in in the future, what should we do?)"

"Chi chi chi chi! (Kill all the intruders!)"

"Jiji... (It makes you look like you have that ability...)"

......

Wang Heng felt something dancing on his body, stepping on it from his head to his belly. After carefully walking around the "ding nail", it circled around his thigh and danced back.

He wanted to get up, but he couldn't.

At first, something jumped on him, and other things seemed to sense something interesting, so they jumped too.

Even though they all walked around the "DingTalk" thoughtfully, it still hurt a little bit when they stepped on me!

"piss off!"

Wang Heng shouted!

The whole person stood up immediately!

"Jiji! (The weirdo is up!)"

"Chi chi chi! (Everyone, run!)"

"Chi chi chi chi! (Come on, rat, save me!)"

When Wang Heng opened his eyes, he only found a group of squirrels that were larger than the squirrel tribe in Wangjiacun and fled in all directions.

"What are you doing!"

Wang Heng pointed at the squirrels that were escaping into trees or bushes and shouted loudly.

"Jiji? (What does 'a few' mean?)"

"Chi chi chi! (I don't know either, let's run away first!)"

"Chichi! (The wind is pulling hard and calling brothers to retreat!)"

Each squirrel is larger than those seen outside, and the meat tastes definitely more delicious.

That's not what Wang Heng cared about at the moment, because the little squirrel and its squirrel guards were all gone!

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