How should the spirit master in the mental hospital save himself at the beginning?

Wang Heng was sitting on the sofa in his residence.

When I came back, the long warning cordon on the roadside had not yet been taken back.

The police were standing at the intersection to maintain order, and people sent from the Special Abilities Bureau surrounded the school and nearby residences.

No one should be spared near the school gate.

Students have been suspended from classes for a long time, and news is flying all over the Internet.

One by one, the students came out of the school gate and were inspected by the police.

No gangster dared to say a word of dissatisfaction, because the policemen who inspected were all equipped with guns and were ready to keep an eye on everyone.

There is a night watchman with a gun standing guard at the door of every classroom.

However, the post-case investigation turned over almost the entire scene and its surroundings, but no trace of the existence of the "toy" was found.

The suspect is unknown, and there is no trace of the suspect's accomplice, the person who eavesdropped that Wang Heng will return to his hometown in the next few days.

The fingerprints on the speakers installed at the scene were all those of the murdered girl.

It was as if he had known for a long time that the girl would die under Wang Heng's vines, and he left this message to the police specifically to disgust Wang Heng, who was authorized to obtain all the information on this case.

"Ling ring ring~"

Wang Heng's cell phone rang.

It's Nie Beibei's phone number.

"Is something wrong?"

Wang Heng stared at the phone for a long time, then picked it up and put it to his ear.

"Well, I heard that you are leaving tomorrow. That person is very powerful. Can you, can you not..."

Before Nie Beibei finished speaking, Wang Heng immediately interrupted.

"If you are here to persuade me not to go, then there is no need to say anything."

"...I, I just..."

"If there's nothing else, I'll hang up now and stay in the bureau for the next few days. It's not safe outside."

"and many more......"

"Pap...dududu~"

Wang Heng hung up the phone.

In the room, Aunt Ding and Ding Lingling had all been called downstairs by Wang Heng.

There was a letter on the coffee table, which Ding Lingling gave to Wang Heng.

"Brother Heng, a little girl asked me to give you this letter today. Does she like you?"

Wang Heng opened the envelope, and inside was a photo of the dead girl. In the photo, she was smiling brightly at the camera, and the background behind her should be a playground in Han City.

"It's not that you like me, it's that you hate me."

The little girl didn't understand, but her brother told her and her mother to go downstairs, so she had no choice but to follow her mother downstairs.

"Da da da......"

Wang Heng sat back on the sofa, tapping his fingers rhythmically on the armrests of the sofa.

On the left side of the coffee table is a little girl's bright smile, and on the left is information about "toys".

His eyes were dark, planning for what would happen tomorrow.

"Ding dong~"

Received mobile message.

He picked up the phone and saw a message from Wen Ling.

"Hengheng, your Uncle Fang and I are watching the news. There must be a murder at the school tonight. Your Uncle Fang and I will rush there now. You and your Aunt Ding must not run around at home."

Not long after, Fangyuan sent an uneasy message.

"It's not safe over there at the school. Don't go to school these days. I just happened to come to the hospital to stay for a few days. I thought it was a reexamination. You've been studying for more than a week, are you tired?"

The corners of Wang Heng's mouth raised slightly, as if he was smiling.

It's quite heartwarming to feel like someone cares about you whenever something happens.

Wang Heng subconsciously ignored the news of Nie Beibei's concern.

He sent a message to Wen Ling——

"Aunt, you and Uncle Fang don't need to come over today. The police are very strict here. It'll be okay."

"Let Lingling go to your place to play for a few days tomorrow. By the way, let Aunt Ding go over and cook for you for a few days. I plan to go back to my hometown tomorrow to pick up some things."

Wang Heng originally thought that such a piece of news was enough, but unexpectedly Wen Ling called him.

"Hey, is this Hengheng?"

"Yes, Auntie."

"The school is not peaceful these days. What is more important than life?"

There was a rare seriousness in the gentle voice, obviously worried about Wang Heng's safety.

"It's okay, the police are investigating strictly now, and that thing is quite important!"

"What is so important? I'll ask your Uncle Fang to go pick it up for you tomorrow, or we can go home with you to pick it up!"

Faced with Wang Heng's safety issues, Wen Ling was more difficult to deal with than imagined.

"Auntie, there's really nothing wrong. I have to pick it up tomorrow."

Wang Heng's voice also became serious and heavy.

If you let them follow, wouldn't that mean giving it to the "toy" to be chopped up by that pervert?

Wen Ling on the other end of the phone rarely heard such a serious voice from Wang Heng.

"...Is it really that important?"

Wen Ling's voice was already wavering.

"Yes, my parents will also ask relatives to accompany me there tomorrow, no problem."

Wang Heng was in a panic, but it wasn't actually a lie.

Because he really didn't intend to just run over there without making any preparations.

He was ready to touch Li Ting.

"That's it..."

Wen Ling thought that since this matter was arranged by Wang Heng's parents, it must be a very important matter, and to Wang Heng's parents, she and Fangyuan were outsiders.

"Then, be sure to pay attention to safety on the road, and be sure to contact your uncle and aunt if you have anything!"

"Okay, aunt, let me prepare the luggage first."

Wang Heng said and hung up the phone.

"Ding dong."

Another message.

Wang Heng looked through it, and the smile that finally rose at the corner of his mouth disappeared. He held the phone tightly in his hand, and the screen of the phone was overwhelmed and shattered.

Blood dripped from Wang Heng's hand and fell to the ground. The vines wrapped around Wang Heng's wrist and licked the blood greedily.

That was a message from "Toy".

"Isn't the girl smiling sweetly?"

He was referring to the photo of the girl in the letter Ding Lingling handed to Wang Heng.

"You must go tomorrow. I can't wait to see you begging me to let you go."

Wang Heng murmured in a low voice, and in the dark room, it seemed like the whisper of an evil ghost.

The mobile phone that was spared this afternoon was eventually scrapped.

Wang Heng found a new mobile phone from the bedroom, replaced it with a calling card, and sent messages to everyone in an orderly manner.

"Hello, I'm Wang Heng."

"I know."

Qin Feng's voice was on the other end of the phone.

"My aunt will be with Uncle Fang tomorrow, and I hope the Superpower Bureau can protect their safety."

"Yes, it is our duty to ensure that every soldier who is fighting for the people outside has no worries. All people who have a relationship with you, relatives and friends, will have someone to protect you after you become a member of the Night Watch."

"And this time it was the Superpower Bureau's mistake that they did not find the members of the 'Chuang' organization who suddenly appeared in Han City. I will personally take charge of it then!"

"Thank you."

Wang Heng hung up the phone.

Dial another number again.

"I am Wang Heng."

"grown ups!"

Inside was Li Ting's voice.

After being resurrected as a puppet by Wang Heng, he only relied on Wang Heng's control to absorb the power of the moon for less than half a month. The body that once had many hidden wounds has become stronger.

The progress of several other subordinates is equally gratifying.

But for Wang Heng, this is just a slight increase in the human shield defense that protects him when he is about to die.

"Assemble all the dead soldiers and puppets as quickly as possible, and leave overnight tonight to rush to Wangjiacun, find a place to stay, and keep quiet."

Wang Heng calmly issued the order.

"Yes! Your lord!"

Li Ting had no doubt that his duty was to perfectly execute all Wang Heng's tasks.

"Da da da......"

Wang Heng's fingers still hit the armrest of the sofa regularly.

"What else is there to arrange?"

He held the faintly luminous Spirit Control Pendant in his arms, as if he could feel Wang Heng's furious emotions, radiating warmth in Wang Heng's palm.

Wang Heng summoned the little girl's soul from the spirit pendant.

The girl's soul became a little more agile after being nourished in the Soul Controlling Pendant.

The characteristics of spiritual objects made her happily approach the body of Wang Heng, the spirit master.

The light from the mark in Wang Heng's eyes flowed, and a beam of light completely enveloped the girl's soul.

"Little girl, what's your name?"

Wang Heng asked gently.

"My name is Feng Yingying~"

The girl replied softly.

She remembered that Wang Heng pierced her chest with a vine, and then got rid of the demon's control.

"Can you tell me what you've been through these past few days?"

"Um......"

Feng Yingying showed a thoughtful expression. She should be younger than Ding Lingling and also thinner.

Observing what she was wearing at that time, her family background was not very good.

"I haven't felt anything special in the past few days. Just yesterday, my body suddenly became out of control, and then..."

"Since yesterday? Nothing else happened that was different from usual?"

Wang Heng asked.

Feng Yingying fell into thinking again, but still couldn't think of anything, so she had no choice but to shake her little head.

"Well, brother will help you look for it."

As he said this, Wang Heng put his hand on Feng Yingying's transparent head.

Ask the spirit.

This is another ability of the Spirit Controller.

Can read all the memories of the spirit body after infusing it.

In Wang Heng's mind, all Feng Yingying's experiences in the past few days passed before his eyes like a slideshow.

A revolving door of scenes, getting up in the morning, mother taking herself to school, and after a long day of classes, mother took her home, and then continued another day of life.

Life is no different, just another day, until an inconspicuous stray cat appears.

"stray cat......"

Wang Heng retraced his memory to a poor little stray cat Feng Yingying met on her way home.

The stray cat was very dirty, with blood stains in its dirty hair.

At that time, Feng Yingying saw that the kitten was pitiful, so she begged her mother to go to the convenience store and buy some ham for the kitten. She gently touched the kitten's blood-stained head.

Then confusion flashed in his eyes, and he returned to normal in an instant.

"Bloodstains..."

Wang Heng rewinds again!

When the little girl's hand came into contact with the blood stain on the stray cat's head, something on the blood stain penetrated into her hand!

Keep rewinding!

At the moment when the evil thing attacked the girl, Wang Heng stopped playing the memory.

"caught you!"

The extremely thin red and black silk thread penetrated the girl's arm, and then eroded directly along the arm to the brain!

Wang Heng enlarged the picture and then enlarged it again.

That red and black silk thread is obviously blood!

It's just that the color of the blood is obviously not what normal people have, and it smells of strange energy.

"Relying on blood to control others? It's quite difficult..."

Wang Heng took his hand away from Feng Yingying's head, and Feng Yingying looked at Wang Heng with a puzzled look——

"Brother, am I dead?"

"...Yes, I'm sorry, it's my brother's fault."

"No, brother didn't mean it..."

Feng Yingying wanted to comfort Wang Heng, but when she realized that she was dead and her mother could no longer see her, her tears fell like broken pearls before comforting Wang Heng.

"I'm sorry...Brother will help you get revenge."

This is the only thing Wang Heng can guarantee.

Qingyi knew that Wang Heng had important things to do tomorrow, so he took Feng Yingying's hand and went to another room.

However, the walls are not soundproof after all, and the communication between spirits is like fluorescence in the dark night to Wang Heng's ears, even if he can't hear the couple fighting between heaven and man next door.

He could also hear Feng Yingying's faint cry.

After successfully empowering Feng Yingying, he could even faintly feel Feng Yingying's sadness.

"Toy......"

The sigh was carried away in the darkness by the cold wind.

......

Late at night, several black cars were driving on the highway.

Sitting on the passenger seat of the front car was Li Ting.

With a serious look on his face, he continued to practice with the moonlight shining through the front window.

Wangjiacun is neither far nor close to Han City.

If you take the expressway, it takes about three hours to get there.

But of course it was impossible for the car to drive into Wangjia Village so arrogantly.

In a village with almost no people left, so many cars suddenly arrived late at night. "Toys" didn't even need to inquire when they arrived at Wangjia Village. In such a small village, these cars didn't even have a place to hide.

So after the car reached Wangjia Village, it turned and entered the larger village next to Wangjia Village.

Everyone got out of the car, loaded up the necessary luggage and weapons, and headed out late at night.

Li Ting felt like he was back when he sneaked into a mental hospital, but before that time he was still a living person who had never died.

Now he is a living dead who can abandon his body at any time and die once.

He didn't feel aggrieved. The winner was the king and the loser was the bandit. Moreover, after becoming Wang Heng's servant, his strength, which had stagnated for a long time and had not grown for a long time, began to improve again.

In the past, if you wanted to make progress, you had to rely on talent or soul crystallization.

His talent can only support him to reach his current position, and soul crystals are priceless. Although the number of awakened superpowers has increased, soul crystals are still in a state that even if you have money, you can't buy them.

Now, he doesn't need any soul crystals. He only needs to absorb the power of the moon to increase his superpowers and physical strength!

Compared with ordinary superpowers, the speed is like a rocket!

He felt that the life of becoming Wang Heng's servant seemed more comfortable...

Although the Wang family's old house is located in Wangjia Village, Wang Heng's family is not local, they just have the surname Wang.

The Wang family's old house is not as old as they say. Compared with the old-fashioned buildings with a sense of the times around it, the old house even has a new color.

The first generation owners of the old house were Wang Heng's parents, Wang Li and Chen Qiuyue, and the second generation owner was Wang Heng.

From birth to now, Wang Heng has never seen his grandparents.

When they were young, whenever they asked where their parents were, Wang Li and Chen Qiuyue fell silent, and then smiled and said to Wang Heng:

"Mom and Dad are traveling abroad and will only come back when they feel homesick."

There were so many such statements that Wang Heng began to believe their lies.

Wang Li and Chen Qiuyue also went out to work and travel when he was eight years old.

It seems to be a tradition of the Wang family that a son cannot find his parents after the age of eight, and may even never see his grandparents for the rest of his life.

But the parents of Wang Heng’s mother, Chen Qiuyue, are not from the Wang family. Why should we respect the traditions of the Wang family?

At that time, Wang Heng couldn't figure it out, so he didn't bother to think about it. Anyway, the money his parents gave him would not starve him to death, so this was enough.

The Wang family's old house was actually a small house that Wang Li and Chen Qiuyue bought in a small village called Wangjiacun when they wanted to enjoy a fairy life away from the world.

When they settled here, they encountered opposition from some villagers, but their abilities were easy to use.

Wang Li's surname happened to be Wang, so he lied that his ancestors were once a branch of Wangjiacun, and now he came back to look for his ancestors. It took him several decades to find this place.

The village chief agreed with their ability and touching story to live here.

Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer people in Wangjia Village, and most of the population are elderly people with children.

There are many abandoned rooms, and Li Ting and others just have a temporary place to stay. They don't have to kidnap and imprison the host just to find a place to stay.

The bodies of the elderly and children in Wangjiacun could not bear their torment.

After some rectification, the counting began.

"1."

"2."

"..."

"10."

Including Li Ting, there are eleven people in total.

According to Wang Heng's instructions, all the puppets controlled by Wang Heng in the hospital were arranged to come over.

So here, there are five people who were later recruited as dead soldiers.

Those are all dead men of the Li family.

This time they were pulled out in the name of carrying out family tasks.

After everyone reported their numbers, they left in two or two groups and spread into an extremely loose encirclement, surrounding the entire Wang family.

Every corner of the village and every road that must be passed into the village are equipped with pinhole cameras.

Li Ting alone occupied the small bungalow closest to the Wang family's old residence, which would serve as a headquarters to convey Wang Heng's orders.

When Wang Heng was unable to give orders in time, he could even temporarily replace Wang Heng in controlling the actions of these people.

"Sir, everyone has been arranged!"

Li Ting said respectfully to Wang Heng on the other end of the phone.

Even though he knew that Wang Heng could not see his current appearance, he still bowed slightly and held the phone in both hands to communicate with Wang Heng.

All the layouts were arranged, and Li Ting immediately sent a phone request to Wang Heng.

The more he felt the rapid progress of his strength, the more he was in awe of his current master.

Wang Heng is definitely not an ordinary superpower!

Maybe not even a superpower!

Although he has never seen three-type superpower users, he has heard that some people with extraordinary talents are multi-attribute superpower users.

But being able to manipulate people's souls and resurrect people's bodies is a taboo method!

Even those extremely magical ruins have never heard of such magical things.

Although he had some guesses, he didn't dare to ask anything. He would know what he was supposed to know.

"Well, pay close attention to your surroundings and follow my instructions."