Lord God Space: I am in a mental hospital at the beginning!

"Okay, okay, everyone, let's go, see if there are any injured people, if there are any, go to the doctor quickly, come to a few people to help, move the body of this demon girl to the backyard of Yizhuang and burn it."

Just as Xiao Ruoyu lay on the ground crying, Uncle Jiu and Mao Shanming walked in from behind the crowd.

Uncle Jiu dispersed the onlookers and walked to Xiao Ruoyu's side, looking at Xiao Ruoyu who was still wailing on the ground with complicated eyes.

"Uncle Nine, look, just now I thought the identity of the little brother might not be simple."

Mao Shanming saw Uncle Jiu's doubts, and looked at Xiao Ruoyu on the ground with complicated eyes, and said softly beside Uncle Jiu.

"Yes, just now I felt the aura of our Taoist lineage in him, this aura is very pure, and this child's performance"

Uncle Jiu paused for a moment when he said this, with deep shock in his words.

"Besides, with the child's performance just now, I suspect that his body is very suitable for a technique of my Maoshan lineage. It can be said that if this technique is learned by him, I am afraid that its power will be terrifying."

Uncle Jiu looked at Xiao Ruoyu who was rolling around with complicated eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, thinking whether he should teach Xiao Ruoyu this technique.

Just because of Xiao Ruoyu's current state, there might not be any troubles, after all, Xiao Ruoyu at this moment is really abnormal.

If you don’t teach, you’re afraid you’ll miss out on the wizard from heaven. Xiao Ruoyu’s body and state just now were born for that technique. If you take him under the door and let him learn that technique, then Mao Shan may be afraid. There will be another generation of heavenly masters.

"Uncle Nine, the technique you mentioned...couldn't be the magic technique?"

Mao Shanming heard a clue from Uncle Jiu's words, and combined with Xiao Ruoyu's performance just now, it was not difficult for Mao Shanming to guess what the technique was in Uncle Jiu's mind.

"That's right, it's just asking for divine art! Judging from his performance just now, I'm afraid no one is more suitable for this art than him, but he has strange abilities. He looks like someone who has a master's inheritance, but he also It’s completely out of order, so I really don’t understand it.”

Uncle Nine struggled, he really wanted to accept Xiao Ruoyu directly under his sect regardless of whether he had a teacher or not, but he was afraid of breaking the rules, so he couldn't decide for a while.

"Uncle Jiu, look at the recent situation of the little brother, does it seem that he has lost his soul?"

Mao Shanming suddenly thought of something, turned to look at Uncle Jiu and asked.

Mao Shanming's words immediately shocked Uncle Jiu.

"Indeed! Looking at it before, although his mind is not considered brilliant, he is not as confused as he has been recently. Come! Take him back to Yizhuang, I want to open the altar!"

Thinking that Xiao Ruoyu might indeed lose his soul, Uncle Jiu no longer struggled, and directly ordered the security team to carry Xiao Ruoyu back to Yizhuang.

"Wandering souls, where to keep them, the three souls descend early, the seven souls come, riverside fields, temples and villages, palace prisons, tombs and forests, false alarms and strange, lost true souls."

In Yizhuang, Uncle Jiu was wearing a yellow Taoist robe, and a mahogany sword in his hand was whistling by dancers.

A few yellow paper talismans were stuck on the tip of the sword, and flames burst out with a "bang" as Uncle Jiu chanted.

"Today, I invite the mountain god, General Wudao Youlu, to be the local land, the kitchen master of the house, and I will be sent to serve, and I will search for it, take the soul into my body, and help my spirit. The gate of heaven and the gate of the earth are opened. The boy from thousands of miles will send his soul. Xiao Ruoyu. I beg the Supreme Lord to be as urgent as the law."

After Jiu Shu finished reading, he stretched out his sword with his right hand and pointed at Xiao Ruoyu who was sitting on the chair beside him. Xiao Ruoyu's body immediately stiffened, and he and Jiu Shu formed a strange look at each other.

This scene made Mao Shanming, Xiaoqiang and the security team watching from the side all hairy.

I saw that Uncle Jiu was sweating on his forehead at this moment, and beads of sweat were dripping down his cheeks one by one.

suddenly.

Xiao Ruoyu, whose body was tense, opened his eyes that had been closed all the time, showing coldness and contempt for everything in front of him again.

"But the disciples of my Maoshan lineage?"

I saw a voice suddenly coming out of Xiao Ruoyu's mouth, which was quite different from Xiao Ruoyu's original voice.

"Disciple Lin Jiu, the 31st generation successor of Maoshan, pays homage to the patriarch! I wonder which patriarch is here? Disciple is bold, I don't know what the patriarch has ordered?"

When Uncle Jiu saw this scene, he knelt down on his knees and gave Xiao Ruoyu a disciple's salute.

"Huh? Lin Jiu? You brat, you don't know your master anymore?"

Xiao Ruoyu's eyes gradually returned from contempt to normal eyes. After he saw the kneeling person in front of him clearly, he immediately opened his mouth and cursed at Uncle Jiu.

"Master?!"

When Uncle Jiu heard what Xiao Ruoyu said, he raised his head and looked at Xiao Ruoyu in shock, his eyes were full of incredulity.

"Fart! Who am I? I'm telling you! Lin Fengjiao! You have to give me an explanation today! Invite me twice a day, do you want to die? Is this the apprentice you taught? It's much better than you! "

Xiao Ruoyu's expression was agitated at this time, if he had a beard, his current expression would be blowing his beard and staring.
The people on the side were scared by this scene and didn't dare to make a sound, but after hearing the word "Lin Fengjiao", several people almost couldn't control their laughter, and at this time they all covered their hands tightly. Mouth, trying to restrain myself.

Uncle Jiu turned his head to look at the few people angrily, and after casting a blank look at them, he turned to look at Xiao Ruoyu.

"Master Lin Fengjiao, I don't use the name anymore, okay? Also, Master, is there anything special about him?"

Uncle Jiu looked at Xiao Ruoyu with embarrassment, explained that he had changed his name, and at the same time asked the question in his heart.

"Special? I didn't feel anything special. If I had to say it was special, I just felt that someone called me Maoshan to ask the magic spell to call me, and I still called it twice, and the power of the call was very strong.

That power did not allow my divine sense to resist at all, so it sent a ray of my divine sense. The first time I came, I killed a zombie and fought a warlock. This is the second time at this moment, you apprentice, please Divine art is much better than your senior brothers. "

Xiao Ruoyu rolled his eyes at Uncle Jiu angrily, then looked at Uncle Jiu appreciatively and said.

"But... Master, he is not from our Maoshan lineage at all. And today he has never recited the curse of inviting the gods!! Just now I suspected that he had lost his soul. After I called the curse of summoning the soul, I invited you here "

Uncle Jiu looked at Xiao Ruoyu with embarrassment, dragged out all the facts he knew, and explained the situation at that time.