MTL - The Hero Kneels-Chapter 96 Psychiatric Identification Center

The next morning, Ye Dou received a text message from the rebooting monk.

[After 2 pm today, go to Youcheng Psychiatric Identification Center, No. 123 Pingshi Street, Psychiatric Identification Center, Miss Chen, Assistant Office on the first floor]

According to the content of the text message, he went to the psychiatric identification center in Youcheng before 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

As soon as he arrived at No. 123 Pingshi Street, before going to work, he discovered that the courtyard of the huge psychiatric identification center was overcrowded.

Several of them stood on the flower bed steps and spoke loudly, listening to the content of the voice as if they were talking about a ghost story.

Ye Dou just glanced at it, and planned to enter the psychiatric identification center.

As a result, as soon as I walked through the crowd, I found that many people had dark circles around their eyes, looked decadent and lacked sleep, and there was a trace of yin that was difficult to detect.

"No way, so many people have yin qi in their bodies. What's the matter? I've never seen so many people with yin qi gathered together before. How come there are so many all of a sudden?"

Ye Dou ignored those who were telling ghost stories, but carefully observed these men and women with Yin Qi in them.

Most of them had bitter expressions on their faces, their eyes were deeply sunken, their eyes were dim, and they were very inactive, as if they hadn't slept well for a long time.

Ye Dou continued to walk into the depths of the crowd, and heard some unintelligible discussions, as well as some ghost-related remarks, and even some people were crying.

Due to the practice of wedding dress magic and thirteen Taibao horizontal training, he is now over 1.8 meters tall and belongs to a big man, so he easily walked into the crowd.

I saw a thin single mother in the middle of the crowd, holding a seven or eight-year-old little loli crying in the crowd. The little girl looked a little skinny, with sunken eyes, dark eyes, and trembling all over.

"Who will save my child, my child is dying, I can't stand it anymore, she has been ill for six months, no matter how much money she spends, she can't be cured, as long as you close your eyes, you will see that Damn teacher... who's going to help us cure her?"

The woman begged, looking rather miserable, and the little loli in his arms was still shivering, looking like she was trying not to sleep.

Ye Dou frowned, and looked at the little girl carefully. His eyesight was not opened yet, but he could still see that there was a dark air entangled in the little girl's brows.

"Strange, there is more than one person here with the same symptoms." Ye Dou couldn't help muttering.

Wandering around, he has seen at least thirty or forty people with a trace of black entanglement between their eyebrows.

What the **** is black gas?

Is it yin?

Why are some not so similar?

This made his heart sink slightly, and his heart became more and more doubtful.

A man with a foreign accent was talking loudly there, surrounded by several people, looking quite lively.

Seeing this, Ye Dou took a few steps forward and asked, "Can I ask this eldest brother, what are you doing here? Are they all here for spiritual appraisal?"

The man saw that Ye Dou's whole body was bulging, his T-shirt was full, he was tall, and he didn't dare to neglect, he immediately smiled and said, "My friend, there was a haunted house in the amusement park in Mochou Lake the night before yesterday. The accident, we all came from there, and I heard that someone deliberately released neuropsychedelic toxins, which made us see hallucinations."

The man whispered again: "Speaking of the night before yesterday, we all saw strange-shaped ghosts. The ghosts were so ferocious that they were so terrifying. They would eat people or bite them when they saw them. It looked very real. Everyone was terrified, I was lucky to run fast, or else I would be eaten by that ghost."

Someone next to me whispered: "Not only ghosts, but last week I also encountered zombies on TV when I passed Jiangjun Mountain, and then called the police, but the police thought I was mentally ill, and detained me, and after releasing me, Let me come here and take a look."

"Che, haven't you heard about the death cinema? I heard that if anyone walks into that cinema now, there will be ghosts crawling out of the cinema, and the queen will kill and eat people, which is worse than Sadako. Not much."

"What? There is such a movie theater?" Ye Dou wondered.

"Of course, it is said that the cinema will appear inexplicably every Sunday, and whoever goes in will never come out again."

This man is also a chatter, and after a while, he spit out everything he knew.

"Not long ago, a scarecrow that could move on its own exploded in a cornfield in Youcheng. These scarecrows even killed people with chainsaws. I heard that they killed more than 20 people, and finally there were soldiers from the army. Burn the whole cornfield and go find the scarecrow."

The more the man said it, the more outrageous it became. Most people scoffed at these words and listened to them as ghost stories.

Others stared at the man as if they were mentally ill, and couldn't help shaking their heads in private, believing that the other party was too poisoned.

"Spiritual incidents are still increasing, and it seems that only by becoming a ghost can learn the truth of these things." Ye Dou guessed in his heart.

Intuition tells him that most of what the man said is the truth, but it is currently impossible to verify the truth.

At two o'clock, the psychiatric identification center opened, and people entered it one after another to check.

Ye Dou came to the first floor to search for seven or eight minutes, and finally found the assistant's office in a deep corridor.

The door in the assistant's office was not locked, and there was a loud noise from inside.

When I opened the door, I saw that the so-called assistant's office had turned into a chess and card room. Several young people in T-shirts were sitting at the table playing cards, and there was a four-person mahjong table next to it.

There were men and women in front of the table, all of them were not very old, and many people were laughing and giggling, shouting and shouting, as if they wanted to celebrate the festival.

Ye Dou was not interested in chess and card games, so he looked around the room.

Suddenly, he realized that he was being watched, and followed the other party's line of sight.

These bright eyes are unusually shining, the big eyes of a young girl.

To be honest, this girl with big nose and big eyes looks a little familiar.

what!

Isn't that the flat-chested ghost?

It seems that the first time I met with each other was in the old dormitory building, and the second time I met next to Huashen Lake, the two of them didn't quarrel.

He walked straight towards the girl.

The other party looked at him coming, and his eyes were a little surprised.

"Hey, why is it you again? You are really haunted." The girl said casually, obviously impressed by Ye Dou.

"You are Miss Chen, rebooting master asked me to come to you, in order to join the underworld." Ye Dou pointed out his purpose and smiled.

As soon as these words came out, all the young people who were noisy around them all became silent, and turned their heads to look at Ye Dou.

"You were introduced by cousin, the person with spiritual potential?" The girl was taken aback.

"What? That fat monk, you are your cousin, you two don't look alike at all."

Looking at the other side's small chest, Ye Dou didn't know what to say.

The bust of the rebooting monk is even bigger than that of a **** star, the cup is absolutely perfect, but the girl in front of her has a flat chest like an airport.

The same brothers and sisters, the difference is so big.

"Hey, where are your eyes looking? Believe it or not, I'll pull out your eyeballs!" The girl almost jumped up from the chair when she saw the disdain in his eyes.

But she quickly held back and curled her lips: "You are Zhiqiu Yiye in the supernatural detective chat group. Let's get to know each other again. My online name is Xiao Pickled Cabbage Sweet and Not Spicy, and my real name is Tian Tian."

"Oh, group friends, we still know each other." Ye Dou raised his brows.

"Why do you want to join us?" Tian Tian asked directly without being polite to the other party.

"I have spiritual roots, and I often encounter some supernatural events. I heard that the underworld can solve all supernatural events, and the masters are like clouds, and they can also cast spirits to exorcise ghosts, so that's why I want to join the underworld and cultivate the legendary Spiritual arts, I hope to join, and I also want to become a civil servant."

Ye Dou stated the purpose very directly, and was too lazy to do any twists and turns, it was simple and direct.

"It seems that cousin has told you a lot about ghosts, and he even knows about spiritual skills." Xia Tian Tian was relieved.

Before my cousin said that someone saved his life, let me do me a favor and see, but now it seems that the other party didn't lie.

Anyway, there is an urgent shortage of manpower, and one more person will be happy.

"Okay, go and register your name, age, identity information, and test your spiritual roots right away."

She pointed Ye Dou directly to the back room: "Come with me, remind me in advance that it is not that easy to become a ghost, you have to have spiritual roots and courage, otherwise, the underworld will not accept it. yours."

"I understand." Ye Dou nodded.

I joined the underworld through regular procedures, and I planned to become a ghost messenger while obtaining an official umbrella, so that I could get in touch with more supernatural events, and I could also learn spiritual techniques to deal with ghosts. Maybe I could also harvest a little more souls.

That was his intention.

He followed Tian Tian into the door, UU reading www. Inside uukanshu.com was an empty room. After the other party tapped on the wall a few times, the cabinet was automatically removed, and an elevator room appeared inside.

Ye Dou followed the other party into the room, feeling like he was watching a 007 movie, very mysterious like a secret agent base.

When Tian Tian descended in the elevator, he introduced the precautions to the other party, and summed up three points.

1. The work must be kept confidential, and no relevant information shall be disclosed to any ordinary person.

2. Obeying the arrangement of the organization and obeying the order is the duty.

3. Be brave and don't be afraid of any ghosts.

"As long as you can do these three points after passing the test, you will receive a fixed monthly salary and bonus, and you will become a civil servant. You will also receive additional subsidies every time you perform a task. Of course, you will also learn various Such magic."

Tian Tian explained: "In the future, you will have the opportunity to become a high-level ghost in the underworld, and you may also become impermanent, a judge or something. Of course, it depends on your aptitude. If we test below that your spiritual root aptitude is very poor, it will be Failed to pass the test."

She revealed some information about the underworld to Ye Dou.

"Oh? What if I didn't pass the so-called spiritual root test?" Ye Xiu asked.

Tian Tian turned her head and put on a heart-pounding bad look on the corner of her mouth: "Then you will wash away your memory, and then be thrown into the garbage truck and transported away!"

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