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

"Master, today's matter can be evened out, okay?"

Xiao Ruoyu stood beside Simu, looked at Simu lying on the ground and asked.

_(:l」∠)_
"Impossible! Don't even think about it!!"

The four eyes stared at Xiao Ruoyu unwillingly and poked his neck.

( ° °)
"Oh, that's fine, I'll keep plugging in."

Xiao Ruoyu raised the wooden stick in his hand and was about to continue, his eyes frightened all of a sudden.

(д;)
"Don't, don't, forget it, forget it, forget it, okay?"

The four eyes were praying, and the eyes were full of fear of the stick in Xiao Ruoyu's hand, but there was a slight flash of desire.

"Okay then, Master, I'm going back to sleep, you can lie on your stomach slowly."

Xiao Ruoyu casually threw out the wooden stick in his hand, clapped his hands, turned around and walked back to the thatched hut chicly, and sang a song in his mouth that made the eyes of four eyes misty with tears.

()
"The chrysanthemum is broken, the ground is full of injuries, your smile has turned yellow"

As Xiao Ruoyu walked further and further away, his voice became smaller and smaller.

But with the four eyes still lying on the ground alone, under the bright moonlight, the stars are twinkling, and it seems that you can vaguely hear the familiar and classic melody Chrysanthemum Terrace singing faintly.

_(:l」∠)_
"Fuck you!!! Jiale! Jiale!! Where are you going!!!!"

Helpless shouts resounded through the night sky.

"Come here, master."

Jia Le heard Simu's howling, and ran over in a hurry.

But the scene at the scene made Jia Le shiver uncontrollably.

I saw four eyes lying on the ground, and the local area (chrysanthemum) was so big that it snowed (blood).

The tattered clothes were torn into strips, and even the shower shed for bathing was razed to the ground.

"What are you looking at stupidly?! Why don't you help me go back!!"

Seeing Jiale standing there in a daze with four eyes, he suddenly lost his temper and shouted at Jiale angrily.

"Oh oh, good."

Jia Le responded stupidly, stepped forward to raise Simu, and slowly helped him back to the room, Simu grinned and bared his teeth step by step, but this short distance made it extremely difficult for him to walk.

After Simu returned to the room, Jiale rubbed the medicine on a certain snowy part with extreme reluctance, and then fell asleep on her stomach.

Early the next morning.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

Just as Xiao Ruoyu got up, he heard a shout coming from outside the door.

Simu and Jiale, Master Yixiu and Qingqing also heard the commotion outside the door.

With the support of Jiale, Simu followed Yixiu Qingqing, Xiao Ruoyu and others out of the thatched cottage to check.

I saw a team dressed in official uniforms walking slowly.

A soapy-yellow flag fluttered in the wind.

Followed by a middle-aged Taoist priest in an orange Taoist robe.

Further back.

Four guards are struggling
Pushing a huge gold-plated brass coffin, two young Taoist priests in gray-brown Taoist robes walked closely beside the coffin.

then.

Four yamen servants carried a small sedan chair, on which sat a child in a boa robe.

The child's face was calm and serious, and a certain momentum emanated from him.

At the side, a middle-aged man with a small mustache pinched his orchid fingers and followed the sedan chair with a timid pace.

At the end of the line were four men with strange clothes and strange weapons in their hands.

This line of team is full of weirdness and weirdness.

And after seeing this team.

The four eyes and Yixiu looked at each other across the air, and they both walked towards the team outside the yard. The two looked serious, as if something happened.

Xiao Ruoyu and Jia Le followed around curiously, and Qingqing followed Yixiu out of the yard closely.

"Brother!"

I saw the middle-aged Taoist in the team wearing an orange taoist robe, after seeing Simu and Master Yixiu, a smile suddenly appeared on his serious face.

"Senior brother."

After the four eyes saw the middle-aged Taoist, they were also very cordial.

And Jia Le also looked at this Taoist behind his four eyes and respected him as a master.

"Daoist Qianhe, please stay safe."

Master Yixiu performed the Buddha ceremony with one hand, and nodded to Taoist Master Qianhe.

"Master Yixiu."

Priest Qianhe also immediately bowed in return, and the atmosphere was joyful for a while.

"Hey! Hey, hey, what are you doing here~"

Suddenly, an indifferent voice came, breaking the harmonious atmosphere among the few people.

I saw the mustache who was following the sedan chair holding the orchid finger and holding a pair of handkerchiefs, shaking the pink handkerchief in his hands strangely and shouting at several people.

"Steward Wu, I'll borrow some glutinous rice from my brother."

Daoist Qianhe turned his head and yelled at the innocuous Wu Guanshi.

"Sticky rice?"

Steward Wu pinched the pink handkerchief with his orchid fingers, with a look of doubt and confusion on his face.

"Wu Shilang, let's take a rest first."

I saw the child sitting on the sedan chair suddenly said to Wu Shilang.

When Wu Shilang saw him talking, he immediately nodded in agreement.

"Okay, everyone, take a break."

I saw him shaking the handkerchief in his hand quickly, his figure kept spinning, and he gave instructions to the people around the team.

(д(⊙﹏* ) .⊙ )
Simu, Yixiu and the others shuddered at the scene they watched.

It's so hot on the eyes.

"Jia Le, go get glutinous rice for your uncle. By the way, junior, this is my new apprentice. You can call him Ruoyu. Ruoyu, this is your uncle Qianhe, call me someone."

Simu ordered Jiale to go back to help Taoist Qianhe get the glutinous rice, and then introduced Xiao Ruoyu who was behind him to Taoist Qianhe.

"Hello, uncle."

Xiao Ruoyu called out obediently, and Qianhe also nodded and smiled at Xiao Ruoyu.

"Junior brother, this bronze armored and golden coffin is wrapped with an ink fountain net, could it be that there is a

Just when Xiao Ruoyu and Qianhe got to know each other, he looked up at the copper coffin in the team with four eyes and asked Qianhe.

"Yes, it's a zombie!"

Qianhe looked at the four eyes with a serious face and said in a deep voice.

"Then why didn't you burn it?"

With doubts in his four eyes, he was very puzzled by Qianhe's actions.

"Hey, this zombie belongs to the frontier royal family, so it cannot be burned. We must transport it to Beijing as soon as possible, and wait for the emperor's order."

After Qianhe heard Simu's words, he also looked helpless. He looked at the gold-armored copper coffin and sighed endlessly.

"Daoist Qianhe, why don't you remove the tent on the coffin? This will allow it to absorb more sunlight and reduce the corpse's aura?"

Master Yixiu walked around the coffin, looked at the tent covered above the gold-armored copper coffin, and turned to Qianhe and asked.

After hearing Ikkyu's words, Chizuru looked up at the tent.

"Eh? That's right. Thank you, Master, for your guidance. I'll tear him down right away. I'll tear down the tents."

Qianhe nodded and smiled at Master Yixiu, then turned around and ordered the two little Taoist priests behind him to take off the tent on the coffin.

The four little Taoist priests responded, and immediately climbed onto the coffin, ready to tear down the tent on the coffin.

When the four eyes saw this scene, they suddenly felt dark on their faces, and proudly raised their heads and snorted at Yixiu disdainfully,

(^｀) Simu: "You understand me, don't you?"

(`) Yixiu: "Hehehe, don't you understand? Learn from others to grow white hair."