Aoba Office

Mencet didn't shake me off. Instead, he raised three fingers and said to me: "Three times."

"Have you encountered it three times?" I looked ugly.

Mencet rolled his eyes and shook off my hand, "I mean, I have memories of this period three times."

I looked at Mencet in a daze.

"For the first time, I sent my men to retrieve Li Wangxi's soul." Mingxit said with his fingers, "No one could stop it. Li Wangxi was killed. That's it."

I already realized what Mencet was going to say.

"The second time, you appeared there and stopped my men. Li Wangxi was saved by you." Mingxite looked at me, "Later, I came to you, you used your power to deal with me, and I ran to kill those people."

I listened silently.

Mencet raised his third finger, "The third time is when you appear in my memory. You followed me from beginning to end and even talked to me. But halfway through, after I drove you away, you disappeared. When I sent my men to kill Mingxit, another soul stopped him. It was not you until I came to the ward to look for him, but I didn't see you. to that soul.”

I stared at Menset closely, "You saw it. Who is it?"

"How do I know?" Phenxit rolled his eyes, "I don't know him."

"Describe it." I could only ask with a frown.

"Describe it...that means it is very strong." Mingsit thought for a while, looked up at the ceiling, and rested his hands on the sickle.

"Strong? That's it?" I was surprised.

"Yes, very strong. Unlike you, it is pure power, violent power. He can kill me, and he can kill anything. I just hid outside and took a look. That kind of aura..." Pensit He kept staring at the ceiling, expressionless, "It's so powerful."

This vague description left me scratching my head.

I caught the details in Mingxit's words and asked hesitantly: "In other words, you haven't seen him with your own eyes?"

Mencet looked down at me and snorted, feeling a little embarrassed. After a while, she yelled, "He is so strong, am I seeking death by showing up? Of course I stayed far away! I'm not a fool like you!"

After Mingxit finished speaking, he seemed to be angry with shame, sat down on the sickle, and rushed out.

"I don't care about you! Do whatever you want! I'm leaving!" Her lingering voice came from the window.

I still had many questions to ask, so I quickly jumped out of bed.

The tubes on my body pulled a little, and the wound also felt a sharp pain, which made me stagger and almost fall.

I barely stood firm, and when I tried to walk to the window, I heard screaming outside the window.

There was panic in Mencet's cry. The wind directly shattered the glass window, and then a sickle flew from the window, passed directly through the room, and was inserted into the wall.

I saw the cracks on the wall, and then I felt the slightest pain from the sickle grazing in front of me.

I ripped off the tubes on my body, rushed to the window, put my hands on the window, and leaned out.

I didn't see the figure of Mensit, I only saw the sky filled with dust, as if some powder was dancing.

I reached out and caught nothing.

The powder falls like rain.

I looked up and saw the window opening.

There were more people upstairs, downstairs, and at the windows on the left and right. They seemed to have heard the sound just now and gathered here.

No charlatans, no ghosts, nothing fishy.

I looked downstairs.

The powder is no longer visible.

At the bottom is a small road in the hospital. The road is narrow and has dense trees on both sides, but it is not secluded. People coming and going raised their heads one after another, attracted by the cry just now.

I saw one of them slapping his body, probably touching something that had just fallen.

For a moment, I couldn't figure out what was happening.

Soon, the nurse came over to check on the situation.

When I turned around, I found that the scythe on the wall was gone.

But the shattered glass and cracks in the walls remained.

The strange nurse looked at me with a frightened look.

I could only remain silent and sit down on the bed.

I know that Mencet must be dead.

She might still be able to resurrect, but it's hard to say whether the resurrected Mencet can retain her previous memories.

Maybe he will completely become that animated character, without retaining any of the characteristics of the ancient demon or god of death.

The nurse ran out and came back, followed by two security guards.

I didn't say anything and just followed the security guard and the nurse to change wards.

Still a single room. As I lay on the bed, I could see the nurses and security guards whispering outside.

After the nurse left, the security guard didn't go far.

Anyone with any sense who sees cracks in the wall must be suspicious.

It was not a natural crack, there was a very obvious center point. It was an external force hitting there that caused the wall to crack.

They'll probably check my hospital room.

Not long after I lay in bed, I heard footsteps approaching.

The security guard at the door turned sideways to speak to something, and then moved away.

The ward door was knocked politely twice.

"Come in." I shouted feebly.

The door was opened, allowing me to see clearly the four or five people outside.

The leader looked up at me, then turned back and said a few words to the men behind him, asking them to leave. The man walked in alone, closed the door, and locked it.

When I saw this scene, I looked at each other calmly without much panic.

"This is the first time I've seen you. It's probably not the first time you've seen me."

"Yes. Director Chen." I said.

Chen Yihan pulled up a chair and sat down in front of my bed.

"I've heard from Xiaoqiu about your situation. We need to talk."

"Are you representing yourself, Chen Xiaoqiu's brother-in-law, or..." I asked.

Chen Yihan looked at me and smiled, "What you said is a little different from Xiaoqiu."

I froze.

"It seems that the relationship between us is not very good. There is no bad feeling, but there is not much contact. Is that so?" Chen Yihan asked.

"No contact. We cooperated several times on official matters. That's about it." I said uncertainly.

Whether those supernatural events can be defined as official business makes me hesitate.

"Well. According to what you said, the world was not like this originally. The Ghost King and the like were not brought to the surface. I should have used my authority to help you a lot. You also used your abilities to help me a lot. Second-rate."

I nodded.

"Now, I don't have so many worries. This is part of my responsibility." Chen Yihan said, "I don't think you have any malicious intentions. What you said is true. What you want to do and what you did before are also true." What we are doing. However, we have no clue and can only eliminate the ghost kings we discovered one by one. "

I shook my head, "That plan can't come true. At least... I can't help it."

Chen Yihan frowned and looked at me seriously, "You have no choice but to say, you gave up."

"There is no way." I answered calmly.

I just tried it.

I can't dream of the ancient people I saw when I was possessed by Phensite.