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

Another day, Wang Heng was woken up by his gentle nurse sister.

He felt that there was a faint fragrance on the tip of his nose, but when he thought about it, he didn't know where the fragrance came from.

When the nurse sister saw his strong abdominal muscles and muscle lines, she became even more attentive in helping him wash.

"If you stay with a mental patient for a long time, will the medical staff become abnormal? Then won't it be even more hopeless if I go out?"

Wang Heng complained secretly in his heart. After breakfast, Fangyuan walked in with Wang Li and his wife.

"Hengheng, how did you sleep last night?"

Fangyuan looked at some remaining green dill branches on the ground and gained a better understanding of Wang Heng's condition.

The point of "having violent tendencies" is gone!

"Well...sleep was okay."

"Hengheng, you must not feel any psychological pressure. Stay here with Uncle Fang for a few days and adjust your mood. You will be fine!"

"......oh."

He didn't want to struggle anymore. He just happened to be familiar with the profession of spirit master in the hospital, and by the way, he saw if he could find some spiritual creatures that already had a certain spirituality.

"Did you bring that cactus?"

The excitement of revenge flashed in Wang Heng's eyes!

"Bring it, bring it!"

Chen Qiuyue quickly took out the culprit plant and handed it to Wang Heng.

"Don't touch me, don't touch me! Ah..."

As if fate was being strangled by the throat, Cactus felt that the aura on Wang Heng's body was a little different. It seemed to be more spiritual. She actually had the absurd idea of ​​wanting to live forever with Wang Heng...

"Ah! You monster, you actually control my mind and want me to surrender. I will never obey!"

Wang Heng just grinned and raised his eyebrows provocatively.

Thinking that she was the one who tricked Wang Heng into the mental hospital, Xian Qiu suddenly felt a little palpitated.

"I heard that the pulp inside the prickly pear has the effect of clearing away heat, detoxifying and reducing fire. Is it true?"

The cactus felt that Wang Heng's gaze on her had penetrated the surface of the fruit and reached deep into the flesh...

"Indeed, Heng Heng knows so much, ho ho ho~"

Fangyuan saw that Wang Heng seemed to have a hobby of torturing plants. He remained calm on the surface, but his heart became more and more worried.

"Sir, I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. Please let me go!"

Under Wang Heng's aggressive gaze, Cactus decisively chose to give in!

"It was just my words just now, you must see through my bravery!"

Wang Heng smiled and placed the cactus next to the pothos on the window sill, ignoring the cactus's pleas.

I had lunch with my parents and Fangyuan in the hospital cafeteria. There were many patients in the cafeteria. An old man kept asking Wang Heng:

"Young man, have you seen my cat? Why is my cat missing?"

Wang Heng replied with a smile:

"Isn't your cat in the room? Go and have a look in the room!"

So the old man dragged his accompanying nurse and hurried to his room.

Something was gradually wrong with the way Wang Li and Chen Qiuyue looked at Wang Heng. Fangyuan just looked at everything with a smile, but the worry in his eyes was not shallow.

Wang Heng has let himself go, and staying in this hospital is a sure thing anyway. Wouldn't it be better to have some fun?

After friendly exchanges with several patients, he found that these patients could communicate with him very well. He didn't know whether it was because he was a spirit master or because he got along better with mental patients...

Just when he was looking around leisurely, a looming energy wave attracted his attention!

Following the energy fluctuations, I saw an old man with gloomy eyes eating with his head down. There was a middle-aged man chattering next to the old man, who only raised his head and stared at him.

The middle-aged man was so frightened that he fell to the ground and called his mother frantically!

Before the old man moved his eyes over, Wang Heng quickly looked away——

This old man can't do it!

At this time, Qingyi's voice came from the spirit pendant:

"Master, that old man has energy fluctuations in his body!"

Wang Heng nodded calmly and waited for Qingyi to continue his introduction.

"I can't tell what the energy in his body is, but it is much stronger than the current owner!"

......

After experiencing this episode, Wang Heng had no intention of playing around anymore.

After the group finished eating and the Wangs explained some things, they left on the grounds that they still had work to do.

Fangyuan looked at Wang Heng with something wrong, as if she was pitying him.

When a child is in such a situation, he has to be busy with work first, alas...

Wang Heng didn't react much. After all, he had gotten used to it over the years, and what he was most concerned about now was who the old man was!

In the afternoon, Wang Heng was taken back to his private room by Fangyuan. Fangyuan asked him some questions cordially, but Wang Heng answered a few casually.

Fangyuan had no choice but to leave. Wang Heng felt uncomfortable because of his parents' sudden departure. Thinking of this, he gave the nurse a wink.

The nurse immediately understood that this look meant that she wanted to take good care of the boy in front of her!

Thinking of Wang Heng's charming figure, the nurse nodded repeatedly!

After Fangyuan left, Wang Heng said to the nurse again:

"Sister, I want to rest now. You should go and rest too. I will call you when necessary!"

Under Wang Heng's repeated insistence, the nurse sister reluctantly left:

"If you need anything, remember to call me sister!"

"She's pretty, but she's a bit assimilated by the patients..."

Wang Heng cursed in his heart, and when the nurse finally left, he called out Qingyi.

"What happened to that old man?"

"Back to the master, Qingyi has been sleeping with Lingpeng for so long, and he doesn't know much about what's going on now, but that old man is really powerful, and he also has a strong murderous aura!"

Wang Heng asked Lu Luo about the old man again. After all, he had been here the longest, so he might know something.

"Old man Yinying? Master, you are not talking about the old man with scary eyes, are you?"

"Yes."

However, Luluo only knew that this old man came in on his own initiative three years ago, and he never appeared in Fangyuan's office since then.

"Oh, how could such a thing happen?"

Wang Heng was a little frustrated. He originally thought that he could be the king in this mental hospital, but he didn't expect that a master suddenly appeared, and he didn't look like a good person!

The sense of urgency brought by the strong made Wang Heng want to become stronger as soon as possible, so Wang Heng looked at the cactus on the window sill, which was surrounded by little green radish and taught him a lesson...

"hiss--"

Feeling Wang Heng's gaze again, the cactus shivered!

"Big, big, sir, I really didn't mean it!"

There was a cry in Cactus's voice, and Wang Heng didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore.

Pulling the curtains on the window sill, blood-red marks condensed in his left eye. Under the bloody light, Cactus's body trembled slightly.

Accepting the brand baptism is a very enjoyable thing, and it can make you stronger.

Luluo stretched out her branch to get a share of the pie, but Wang Heng glared at her and scared her back.