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

"How about I take you to find the treasure? I can save your father~"

Demon Wang Heng made a decision immediately when he saw the small size of the squirrel.

You know, the reason why Wang Heng decided to come to the Wang family's old house in the first place was not to kill toys.

He rummaged through the storage room at home and found the Soul Taming Pendant, and it just so happened that he came here to see if there were anything related to the Spirit Taming Pendant that he could take a look at.

The storage room at home is called a storage room, but it is actually a small compartment suspended from the ceiling.

It's like an attic, but without windows or doors, just a compartment for things that don't fit.

Since no door is open, a thick layer of dust will accumulate in a short time. Every time Wang Heng cleans the storage room, he will be covered in dust!

This time with the existence of the little squirrel, it is self-evident what to do...

"Jiji!? (Really!?)"

Although Wang Heng couldn't understand what the squirrel was talking about, he could still get some clues from its anthropomorphic eyes of surprise.

"Of course it's true, otherwise why do you think I'm a psychic? All my abilities come from here!"

"Chi chi chi chi chi! (What do you want me to do, go up mountains of swords and seas of fire, just say it!)"

"What do you mean? I don't understand."

Wang Heng looked at the squirrels running wildly and had a headache. He had known that he would have called the squirrel housekeeper.

"Jiji!"

Squirrel saw that Wang Heng didn't understand, so he nodded wildly, as if his head was about to break.

"Agreed to help?"

Wang Heng was pleasantly surprised, "Let's go, let's do it now without further ado!"

He took a small escalator from under the eaves of the backyard and set it up, then walked up the escalator to the storage room built at the corner of the living room and bedroom.

The little squirrel ran straight up the escalator, and then...

"A sneeze, a sneeze, a sneeze, sneeze, sneeze, sneeze, sneeze! (What the hell are these things, why is there so much dust!)"

This was the first time Wang Heng heard a squirrel sneezing.

The squirrel scurried down faster than it went up, and the wetness on its nose must be snot.

"Why are you down? Isn't it nice up there?"

Wang Heng said "confused" while holding on to the escalator, as if he didn't know what hell was going on up there...

"Chi, chi chi chi chi! (You tricked me!)"

The squirrel stood on the ground and jumped and cursed. Even if Wang Heng couldn't understand, he could still understand that this guy didn't say anything nice.

"What's wrong!? I can't stand such a little setback. I still risk my life to save your father. Did I say something that I regretted?"

"...ji~"

The squirrel didn't dare to scold anymore for a moment. It glanced at Wang Heng and saw that Wang Heng didn't have any sympathy for it, so it lowered its head and slowly climbed up the escalator, dragging its heavy tail.

It felt that it had borne a heavy burden that should not have been borne at this age. It was only a year old. It had never seen the dangers among rats, so it thought Wang Heng was really angry.

"You are so good~ I promise to rescue your father. Even if he is dead, I will bring his bones out!"

"Ji~(Oh~)"

......

"Here, here, I'm rummaging around! It's weird, why can't I find it!?"

Wang Heng was sitting at the table in the living room. There was an old wooden box on the table.

The first time he saw the Spirit Controlling Pendant was in this box.

There were also some miscellaneous objects inside, including some ceramic toys that Wang Heng had played with, matryoshka dolls, and other things, none of which looked remotely spiritual.

Even though they had become spirit masters, they couldn't find anything. Wang Heng was a little disappointed.

"Qingyi, did you remember something when you went to bed?"

Wang Heng placed his hope on Qingyi, who had not come out to breathe for a few days.

"No~"

Qingyi, who had been sleeping in the spirit pendant, really disappointed Wang Heng...

"It's okay. Do you think these things look a little older?"

Under Wang Heng's instruction, Qingyi looked at the things that the little squirrel had worked hard to take out, and found that few of them were very old.

The oldest thing is the box containing the toys...

Wang Heng took out everything in the box, and then said to Qingyi:

"Hey! Monster, let me teach you, do you dare to agree!?"

"Master bullied me again~"

Qingyi burst out laughing. After reading novels these days, she had already read the story of Sun Wukong.

There was no response from the box, and Wang Heng was a little reluctant.

Let Qingyi walk around in the storage room.

Qingyi saw the pitiful little squirrel covered in dust. He chuckled and waved his hand to shake away all the dust on it.

The dust did not vibrate everywhere, but formed a ball in the air, slowly wrapping into a small gray ball and falling to the ground.

"Chi chi chi! (I'm afraid there is a fairy sister helping me!)"

The little squirrel looked around in surprise, but could not see the illusive Qingyi.

"Stop looking, I did it for you!"

Wang Hengtian shamelessly took the credit for Qingyi's work on his own head.

Qingyi searched the entire storage room and found nothing older than the box.

Wang Heng sighed: "There's still not enough opportunity~"

As he said that, he still didn't give up and raised the box with the lid open again and said to the squirrel who was hanging his head down:

"Hey! Monster, I call you, do you dare to agree?"

"Jiji? (What did you ask me to do?)"

Just when Wang Heng thought his sudden whim was about to be shattered——

A strange suction force spread from the box and gradually enveloped the squirrel!

"Jiji? (What happened to your kidney? I've been helping you with your work for so long and you're bullying me like this?)"

"What the hell!?"

Wang Heng was so frightened that he threw the box in his hand on the table!

The strange suction force suddenly stopped, and the squirrel also returned from its explosive state!

"If I say that I was actually just joking, would you believe me?"

Wang Heng asked the little squirrel awkwardly...

"Chi chi chi! (I won't play with you anymore!)"

Unexpectedly, Squirrel, who was almost going crazy after being trained by Wang Heng, actually gave up his job!

"Hey!"

Wang Heng stretched out his hand to call the squirrel back.

The squirrel jumped directly onto the beam along the escalator and ran away directly through a small window that was opened somewhere...

"Don't go, you haven't even put the things in the attic in yet!"

Wang Heng's voice came from far away from the window. The squirrel shuddered and left a little faster.

......

A certain hilltop on Wangjiacun Mountain has been occupied by squirrels.

"Young Master, Young Master, why did you come back so early? Didn't you say you wanted to spend the night at the psychic's house to see what he is capable of?"

The old voice came from behind the little squirrel.

The little squirrel said nothing, but turned around and stared at the old housekeeper.

"Ah, my lord, in which corner were you playing? Why did you turn into an ugly gray rat?"

After the little squirrel was cleaned by Qingyi, he stayed in the storage room for a while and got a lot of dust on it.

Qingyi was going to clean it up, but the squirrel accidentally ran away because of Wang Heng...

"Chi-chi, chi-chi chi-chi! (What kind of psychic are you talking about? He did this all over me. He also built a box to lock me in the box like Xun Wukong... .Woooooo!)”

[Author's digression]: There will be another chapter later, please vote~