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

It was obviously a windless night, but the branches of this elm tree moved automatically without wind, as if scratching an itch. The ridiculously bent branches rubbed here and there on the trunk of the tree...

Even if it's windy, a tree shouldn't behave in such an abnormal way, right?

At that time, she was so frightened that she raised her hand and cut off the abnormal branch of the elm tree with a knife, then picked it up to see if it was the reincarnation of the Nine Heavens Spiritual Treasure.

She found that she was wrong, it was just an ordinary branch that could be used to write and draw on the ground...

Later, Jian Suxin felt that she should become friends with this elm tree.

Because she had cut down the branch herself, the elm tree paused for a moment, then stretched out its branch to clean a bench under the tree, and then pointed there, indicating that she could sit there and enjoy the moon.

It was indeed a good place to admire the moon. Wang Heng used to sit there to enjoy the coolness during the day and night, even though it was cold everywhere in spring and winter...

So Jian Suxin often occupied that bench.

Poor old Yushu has never seen such a cruel human being in his life. Even if he bullies himself, he still comes out every night!

If I don't clean the chair for her, she won't sit on it!

Occasionally when I go out, I even bring a cup of coffee.

From her soliloquy, she regarded herself as a friend...

When Wang Heng came over, the old elm tree burst into tears. The grievances it had held in its heart for a long time could finally be vented!

In order to intensify its misery and highlight its grievances, it decided not to call Wang Heng "boy juice" but instead to call him "master". Wouldn't it be more sincere?

"Master, you, you are finally back. This big devil has tortured me for countless days and nights. Please make the decision for me!"

The old elm tree shook its branches crazily, as if it had endured the greatest sadness in the entire tree.

Jian Suxin and Wang Heng were both shocked.

Jian Suxin could tell at a glance that there was definitely something between this old elm tree and Wang Heng. Wang Heng happened to be a plant-type psychic, and the old elm tree might even be Wang Heng's pet.

As for Wang Heng, he simply didn't expect that the old elm tree would have such a side...

But after all, it is his own spiritual creature, and he still deserves to be pampered. "What did you do to it? It said you bullied it these days."

"..."

Jian Suxin looked at Wang Heng with strange eyes. Wang Heng's illness couldn't be real, right?

"Did you chop off the branches that it was scratching on one night a few days ago? You also threatened and induced me to sweep your chair every day. If you don't sweep it, you won't sit down!"

Wang Heng felt that although he had a medical history, his mental health was absolutely fine, and he would not allow anyone to question his mental health in person!

"Uh, how do you know!?"

Jian Su realized in hindsight that Wang Heng was not hallucinating, but could really hear plants talking!

Wang Heng ignored Jian Suxin, walked up to the old elm tree and gently stroked the trunk of the old elm tree. His palms exuded a soft brilliance, and he injected some spiritual power into it to comfort it for the past few days.

The old elm tree also stretched out its branches and swayed gently beside Wang Heng, driving away the mosquitoes caused by the warming weather.

"No wonder my uncle and aunt said you have great potential as a plant doctor. That's it!"

After understanding everything, Jian Suxin sat back on the bench, poured some coffee from the thermos cup on the bottle cap, and drank it in small sips. The heat slowly rose. In the barrier, you can do anything generously. .

Ordinary people just can't see what's inside the barrier.

There are also couples with supernatural powers who, in order to find excitement, use a barrier pestle to set up a barrier, and then openly do some fun things in various public places.

As for why anyone would know this...

If there are these rumors, and there are even film sources on the black market, it is natural that there are big bosses who are deeply (disgusted) (enlightened) (enlightened) (enlightened) (and) deeply (pained) by this behavior.

"Are you drinking?"

Seeing Wang Heng staring at her, Jian Suxin raised the thermos cup.

Wang Heng shook his head, "Why can I meet you everywhere?"

"Isn't this the tradition of superpowers? We are people who walk in darkness. We like the night a little bit. It seems reasonable, right, Mr. Night Watchman?"

Wang Heng shrugged, noncommittal, and the elm tree set up a small hammock in the air, and Wang Heng lay down on it.

"You can still play like this!?"

Jian Suxin was like a little girl who had never seen anything before. When she saw Wang Heng swaying in the wind, she wanted to try it too.

"Can you let me try?"

Jian Suxin asked, tilting her head.

"Answer me a question and I'll let you try it."

"it is good!"

"Why did you join the Superpower Bureau and be forced to kill so many people? You must hate this profession, right?"

"Um......"

Jian Su thought for a while, "You are already different from ordinary people. Even if you return to your previous identity, it would be meaningless. Besides, aren't you in the Superpower Bureau?"

Jian Suxin openly flirted with the boss who pushed her to the ground and rubbed her a few days before the show.

Faced with the teasing, Wang Heng just glanced at Jian Suxin, she is just of such a rank, woman, you underestimate me!

Wang Heng jumped down from the hammock.

Jian Suxin quickly jumped up the branch and floated in the air.

After Jian Suxin was almost done playing, Wang Heng asked the tool tree to absorb its magical power, and then put away the enchantment pestle.

"Without the barrier, be careful not to be seen by the night guard."

After saying that, Wang Heng turned around and left, heading toward the hospital wall.

"Where are you going?"

"go for a date!"

Jian Suxin naturally took the thermos cup and followed Wang Heng.

"Don't follow me."

Wang Heng stopped and turned back.

When Jian Suxin saw Wang Heng looking at her, she also stopped: "I promise I can't see or hear anything, okay?"

"..."

Jian Suxin obviously knew what mission Wang Heng had when he went out, and because of her strong strength, she broke into the supernatural bureau. In terms of her sincerity towards the supernatural bureau, she could compete with Wang Heng, so she didn't think about it. Maybe it's a confidential mission...

"What do you think we night watchmen are!?"

Wang Heng looked filled with righteous indignation, as if he had never thought about plotting to usurp the throne, cultivating influence outside, or anything like that...

"Ah? Are you such a righteous person?"

Jian Suxin apologized for her recklessness...

"Okay, can you help me with anything fun in the future? You know why I joined the Superpower Bureau!"

It came out of the blue, akin to a confession.

Naturally, it was impossible for Wang Heng to blush like a young child, even though he was indeed a young child.

But it is entirely possible that the woman in front of her has some psychological problems after being manipulated by toys for so many years.

Wang Heng forced Jian Suxin back with his eyes.

"Okay~ Anyway, you are right. I will not write a small note and hand it to Uncle Fang in the middle of the night, nor will I secretly send a text message to Aunt Wen to report to Aunt Wen, nor will I sneak into your room secretly... .”

"enough!"

Such a threat made Wang Heng really scared. He was thinking about the possibility of taking down Jian Suxin instantly, but his own injury... Forget it, just take someone with you.