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

A light curtain enveloped the two of them, and Zhao Feng floated in the air, taking the two of them around the corner to a safer place.

The people behind them stopped. How should they explain the incredible scene in front of them?

Wang Heng slowly turned around, and the distant firelight hit his face, revealing an inhuman face.

He wasn't going to hide anymore.

The Wen family's bodyguards stood by and even took out their mobile phones to record the scene of a group of people beating four people. The perpetrators became more and more excited when they saw the victims running away.

At the end of the day, what did the abused do wrong?

Wang Heng's face was like the bark of an old tree, rough and strong.

A pair of eyes were exposed to the air, and the left eye was shining with light blood.

The crowd started to panic, what was this.

"Why don't you chase me?"

Wang Heng's voice was hoarse and sharp, like the sound of rough wood rubbing against each other, and his throat also turned woody.

"Clap."

Wang Heng took a step forward, "I remember you were chasing each other very happily just now~"

It was like a sigh, but also like a question.

"Ah!" someone screamed.

"boom!"

Gunshots.

The bullet penetrated Wang Heng's forehead, but strangely no blood flowed out.

"Hmm~ It doesn't hurt!"

"Look, I just want to come out for a meal,"

Wang Heng raised his hand and used force to pull out the bullet stuck in his forehead. The bullet fell to the ground with a crisp collision.

"Why the hell are you so busy?"

Behind the crowd, where the bracelet fell, vines have grown all over the sky, extinguishing the fire, entangling, crushing, and devouring the person who lit the flame.

Countless vines as thick as pythons occupied the streets and poured into empty shops. People were lifted, impaled, and killed.

The weeds and shrubs in other places seemed to have been ordered by the monarch. They were swaying in the calm wind and their bodies were trembling. When the vines passed by them, they were automatically absorbed by the vines and became part of the night killer.

"what!"

"What the hell is this!"

"Go away, go away!"

"Don't come over here!"

Death makes people more sober, and even alcohol cannot take away a person's instinct to survive.

The gangsters began to flee and scattered in all directions.

But, how could Wang Heng let them go?

Raging vines have already occupied every intersection, and the street in the urban village seems to be like a cage.

Use the sky as a cover and the vines as a fence.

Wang Heng is the king in the cage, in charge of everyone's life and death.

Fortunately, almost no one still lives in this urban village, otherwise people should have started to watch such a big movement.

The Wen family bodyguards in the darkness began to want to escape.

They just wanted to watch a show. This kind of scene was beyond imagination.

However, after seeing Wang Heng's true face, how could Wang Heng let them escape?

Those who start to leave, forget about it.

Now I want to leave halfway through the show, but it's too late.

At least pay for the ticket. For such a high-end blockbuster, a life is not worth a ticket.

They lifted their legs, only to find that their legs had become shriveled and lifeless.

Looking towards the ground, there were pools of blood spreading.

Yan Qing's water power played a terrifying role in Wang Heng's hands.

Wang Heng drained all the blood from their legs, the tissue fluid in their muscles, and the moisture in their muscles. After losing their mobility, they were slowly rolled up by the vines and crushed into pieces.

Screams came one after another, and cries for help resounded across the sky. However, where the noise was louder, people there died faster.

In fact, they can survive, as long as they forget the abnormality on Wang Heng tonight, but Wang Heng only has one forgetting potion.

He looked at the driver who was squirming on the ground.

Not even dead yet.

The vines rolled him up, and Zhao Feng floated over and sent him to where Fang Yuan was. He didn't deserve to die here.

The screams were gradually replaced by the sound of growing vines, or there were not many people left.

Only Li Heng's scream resounded in the air. Wang Heng deliberately walked around him and did not move. Li Heng fell to the ground, with liquid flowing from his crotch. The wind blew and brought a smell of urine to Wang Heng.

"Coward."

The vines rolled up Li Heng. Li Heng thought that he was about to be killed like his men, but he was so frightened that he fainted.

Some people were not dead yet, lying on the ground twitching. There were thorns on the vines. The thorns were hollow and contained the poison of Datura.

The vine takes root in the human body, and water and nutrients are absorbed, becoming nutrients for the vine to continue growing.

There was a faint blood color staining the vines. It was not a superficial stain, the vines themselves turned blood red.

The moonlight shines on the winding vines, which is strange and beautiful.

Qingyi floated behind Wang Heng, watching this scene of almost massacre quietly, with neither sadness nor joy in his eyes.

Wang Heng was very happy with her every day and was very gentle to her.

But Wang Heng is the Spirit Controller, the only Spirit Controller in the entire world and in this era.

What he is about to face is the most real and cruel side of the world. He can choose to be gentle occasionally, but he can only kill decisively when facing the enemy.

People who were dead or not dead were once again pierced by vines, rolled up and dragged towards the vehicle where the flames were still spreading.

Since almost all the water was squeezed out by Wang Heng and the vines, the burning became more intense.

The vines began to become extremely soft, and all traces of the vines' existence were removed. Many thorns were removed from the vines, and they were entangled and swept towards the fire. There were also dropped mobile phones, wallets...

The fire grew stronger.

If there are traces that cannot be removed, they will be entangled and crushed by thick vines, and they will be let go after they are kneaded until no clues can be seen.

Wang Heng picked up the pistol that Li Heng had dropped on the ground and pulled out the magazine. There were still four bullets left in it.

Vines searched for several more magazines from Li Heng.

For some reason, Wang Heng always felt that there seemed to be some changes in the vines, not just in color, but also in the feeling that life was about to be born.

Li Heng was hung up on four sides, forming a "big" shape in the air.

Wang Heng stretched out his hand towards the vines on the side.

A water ball the size of a human head was pulled out from the surface of the vine.

"Snapped!"

The water ball shattered on top of Li Heng's head, and Li Heng was woken up.

"what!"

After Li Heng screamed, his eyes were blank. When he saw the appearance of the monster in front of him clearly, he remembered what happened before he fainted.

"Don't come over, don't come over!"

"I'll ask a question and you answer, okay?"

Wang Heng wanted to give him a friendly smile, but his face was still full of wood and he couldn't smile.

Seeing the strange expression of this monster, Li Heng became even more frightened.

"I am the second young master of the Li family. If you dare to touch me, you will definitely die!"

"It seems you still don't understand your situation?"

"Snapped!"

The vines exploded on Li Heng's fat face like whips.

"what!"

Just when Li Heng opened his mouth to scream, a vine was inserted directly into his mouth.

"Woooooo~"

The sharp thorns on the vines tore his mouth into pieces, and blood flowed down.

The burning pain on his face seemed to have faded a lot.

"I'll ask a question and you answer, okay?"