Chapter 235 Three optional partners


Chapter 235 Three partners can be selected

at the same time.

The elevator came to the floor where Ward No. 17 was located.

Dingdong.

Yu Jingxing and others walked out of the elevator and put the talisman of the harmony mantra in front of the door. The elevator suddenly made a cracking sound.

With the harmony mantra, you don’t have to worry about the elevator disappearing suddenly during the day.

"Patient No. 17 is Feng Xuan, a disciple of Huanglong?"

"Yeah."

"This person has a poor foundation and does not even need us to take action. He will become an evil spirit in the future, just like his master."

Everyone sneered and mocked the twelve golden immortals.

Tian Jin did not interrupt, noticed that the brothers' faces were flushed, and they were inexplicably excited, and they felt a strange thing that was indescribable.

Her mouth opened slightly, and Ping'an Hospital banned a total of seventeen true teachings of the Academic Sects.

Apart from Yang Jian's consciousness, he would wake up every now and then, the other disciples could not see the possibility of getting out of trouble.

Tian Jin looked at Ward No. 17 and couldn't help but fall into a trance for a few breaths.

"Senior Brother!!"

She opened her eyes wide and couldn't help but remind her.

Only then did everyone notice the strangeness in Ward No. 17. Not only was the gate covered, but there were also thick and pungent blood on the ground.

A faint stench of corpse poured into their noses, and they felt a little dry and dry.

"Where is Feng Xuan?"

"Not in Ward No. 17."

"Feng Xuan is the most unlikely to recover his memory even if he wakes up by chance."

The true teachings of the Analects do not have the mantra of harmony, so they can only wait for the elevator that appears at midnight to leave, but the safe hospital at night is closed again.

In other words, the Ten Heavenly Lord carefully considered choosing this place as a cage because it was foolproof, but now it was unexpected?

Tian Jin quickly found a page of medical records in the corner.

‘The newly admitted patients have not been assigned to the ward. The symptoms are severe multi-limbs, manifested as three heads and six arms, and different heads affect each other, which is strongly aggressive. ’

Yu Jingxing looked solemn after seeing it, but he didn't expect that there was one more person in the true teaching.

"Three heads and six arms? Could it be the corpse Taoist in Qianyuan Mountain?"

"The Taoist corpse has been integrated into the Ten Abyssal Formation, and his body and soul have been reduced to part of the magic array. The scattered immortals cannot be spared, let alone ordinary people."

"Nezha was trapped in Ward No. 2, not a corpse Taoist..."

"Taiyi Zhenren?"

Yu Jingxing's heartbeats like a drum, and there seemed to be waves of whispers coming from his ears.

He subconsciously urged his spiritual consciousness to sweep over Niwan Palace, then raised his hand and rubbed his temples, trying to dispel the sudden discomfort.

"Senior brother, are you okay?" Tian Jin noticed Yu Jingxing's fatigue.

"It's okay, maybe the atmosphere in Ping An Hospital is too depressing."

Yu Jingxing barely squeezed out a smile.

Just as he was about to remind him, his gaze blurred for a moment, as if something flashed past his eyes.

Then the scene returned to normal, but the feeling of anxiety arose in the bottom of my heart.

"Senior brother, do you think it could be Taiyi Zhenren?"

I don’t know who asked, but everyone’s expressions changed slightly, and the more they thought about it, the more they felt it was possible.

Yu Jingxing hurriedly said, "I have told Senior Brother Teng, but if you want to contact Senior Brother, you must leave the hospital before you can pass on your thoughts."

Tian Jin frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong everywhere.

"Doctor Zhang is here."

Yu Jingxing's expression frightened, staring at the elevator that suddenly closed and opened, and saw Dr. Zhang coming to Ward No. 17 in a white coat.

His face was chilling with an unpredictable smile.

"Doctor Zhang, who is the new patient with multi-limb disease?"

Dr. Zhang smiled and said, "He did not mention his name, but he had already taken patient No. 17 to Ward No. 2."

"Ward No. 2! Nezha?!!"

Yu Jingxing hurried towards the elevator, "We have to tell the eldest brother immediately, whether he is Taiyi Zhenren or not."

"Tian Jin, you five stay in Ward No. 17 to guard."

Tian Jin was so awkward that he couldn't hide it. Then the five people who were headed by Yu Jing disappeared into the elevator. The door was closed as the lights flashed.

Buzz ~~

Her head hurts endlessly, and her eyes are filled with blood.

What's wrong?

etc.

Senior Brother Yu should hold the talisman given by Senior Brother, even if it is deep in the hospital, it will not affect the mutual transmission.

"It seems that something is affecting our perception."

"There is...a little more, why do you feel that since you came to Ward No. 17, it's like someone is guiding us to guess Taiyi Zhenren."

Ding Ding Ding Ding.

Tian Jin's scalp was numb and found that the words of the harmony mantra attached to the elevator were looming.

The text represents the floor where Yu Jingxing and the others went, but it was not the hall as expected, but three bloody 'morgues'.

"There is a fraud!"

Tian Jin reached out to touch the harmony curse and tried to change the elevator.

After walking a few steps, the sound of heavy objects falling from behind him came. The four colleagues were deeply injured and fell to the ground. They were covered with a large number of pupils.

Tian Jin also walked into the footsteps, turned his head to look at the corner before his consciousness was destroyed.

Doctor Zhang smiled but said nothing, but there was an eye on his eyebrows, and then he removed the harmonious mantra that represented the hope of Yu Jingxing and others.

As a result, Yu Jingxing and others could only be trapped in the morgue. "He is a monk of the Chan Sect, and he really underestimates the Chan Sect too much."

Tian Jin tried hard to see through Dr. Zhang through his own eyes, but the result was a bit incredible. The latter was a...incarnation?

Whose incarnation?

Yang He did not rush to kill him, and he was distracted from paying attention to the recent situation of the morgue.

Yu Jingxing and others still have their own life. Zhao Gongming will not learn the news for the time being through the misleading eyeworms in the parasitic Niwan Palace.

"The morgue in Ping'an Hospital is probably more dangerous than the ward."

Yang He vaguely remembered that when the Ten Absolute Formation first had a disaster, a doctor character was involved in the morgue of the medicine shop.

As expected, the pharmacy was the predecessor of Ping An Hospital.

Yang He slowly walked to the wall, and the second elevator appeared.

"Well, let's go through all the floors next. After the medicine is delivered, it depends on their luck. I can't sacrifice my life to help each one."

Yang He is indeed very envious of the true teachings of the Ancient Sect. If he is used as a tool person and relies on the flesh and blood Taoist temple to collect the Yin Qi handling fee, he even has the hope of hitting the Guixu Realm above the Hunyuan Realm.

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But it is unrealistic, and the true teachings of the Academic Buddhism are not all good.

Yang He didn't think they would accept it, and it was really unnecessary. The List of Gods needed more than the souls of the monks of the Jie Cult.

Dingdong.

The elevator slowly opens.

Yang He's smile froze. There was not a single person in the elevator. There was actually an old man who looked seventy or eighty years old.

The old man was also wearing a white coat, but his clothes had long been soaked in stains.

The sour smell filled the scent, and the gully skin was covered with a thick layer of oil, which shone with a strange luster under the dim light.

Yang He's spiritual vision was rising and falling, as if disturbed by unknown forces. The scene in front of him was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred.

The old man watched quietly, and a kind smile came out from the corner of his mouth, "Don't you need it?"

However, the smile quickly became distorted and hideous.

Gradually, the upper and lower jaws were exposed with two rows of sharp teeth, and the sticky white saliva hung between the teeth, making it look extremely hideous and terrifying.

"No..."

Yang He was about to refuse, but before he finished speaking, the old man suddenly stuck out his tongue, and each taste bud had tiny pupils.

He was staring at Yang He.

Yang He gritted his teeth and walked into the elevator. The old man's intelligence was obviously higher than that of Dr. Zhang, and he secretly scolded that the plan could not go smoothly.

He was already careful enough to use the cover of the monks of the Interpretation Cult to dare to go to another floor.

"Hehehehehehe."

The rusty steel plates of the elevator creaked.

The steel plate was overwhelmed, and the old man's bloated body seemed to be hiding a giant beast. As he breathed, he spit fell on the ground and corroded into a hole.

"Doctor Zhang, do I feel like you are a little bit disgusting?"

"It should be because I rarely go in and out of the ward."

Yang He suppressed distracting thoughts and responded ambiguously to the old man.

"Doctor Zhang, I am Doctor Mo in the burning corpse. You and I should not be on the way."

The handwriting on the yellow paper does say that the corpse burning room is.

"It's really not going well."

"I plan to accompany the patient's relatives and friends to various floors to get familiar with the environment."

The old man's taste buds with pupils contracted slightly, as if he was examining Yang He, "Doctor Zhang, you don't allow frequent entry and exit of the ward. You will recruit the director, do you know?"

Yang He was shocked and could no longer maintain peace.

Dingdong.

The elevator came to the burning corpse room, and countless corpses hung outside the door, making it impossible to see the scene inside the house clearly.

Yang He watched Dr. Mo leave and reached out to the door that was about to be closed.

"Doctor Mo, I want to ask who are in the ward."

He recalled the scenes when he came to Ping An Hospital. Even though there were dangers, it was as smooth as... someone helped him.

Doctor Mo stopped and said with a smile: "I'll give you some advice. I'll go to the morgue immediately after visiting the three patients."

"Doctor Mo!"

"Yang Ren, Huang Tianhua..."

Yang He thought for a few breaths and added, "Where are Tu Xingsuns?"

"No. 13, No. 10, No. 7."

Yang He wanted to continue asking, but Dr. Mo disappeared into the pile of corpses impatiently.

"So it is the evil spirit behind the hospital that is causing me to fight against the Jie Sect? Damn, shouldn't the evil spirit of the Ten Absolute Formation be transformed by the consciousness of the Ten Heavenly Lord?"

Just like a tea garden, the brain buried deep in the ground is not from Yao Tianjun.

Yang He did not dare to delay, so he communicated with the yellow paper with his spiritual sense, and the elevator arrived at Ward No. 13.

The room was silent, and the eyeworm penetrated into the crack of the door to release the medicinal power of the memory pill. Not long after, patient No. 13 calmed down.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, in Xia Wei Hu, the true disciple of Yuwu Cave in Jinting Mountain."

"Tu Xingsun, stop pretending to be garlic. If you don't want to die, come to Ward No. 2 through the elevator midnight tonight."

"Uh."

Yang He needs an assistant who is proficient in escape techniques, and Tu Xingsun is the only candidate, but the latter's nature is really lustful and cunning.

He turned and left, his figure gradually drifting away in the dim corridor.

Yang He was in the order of floors. Huang Tianhua from Ward No. 10 and Yang Ren from Ward No. 7 were both very cooperative, and he didn't even need to indicate his identity.

After visiting the three, the frequency of spiritual vision growth became extremely exaggerated.

Either take the risk of entering another ward or go to the morgue...

"Let's take a look at the morgue. The flesh and blood Taoist temple needs a large number of corpses to provide nutrient growth, otherwise how can we fight against Zhao Gongming."

(This chapter ends)

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