I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

Holding the phone, Ye Fan froze in place as if struck by lightning.

"Chen Han, the captain of Team 332, brought back his heart. He said that Lin Qiye, the captain of the Fifth Special Team, said that with this heart, the Juggernaut could be resurrected..."

Hearing this sentence, Ye Fan's eyes froze.

"Where is the fifth special team?"

"They... disappeared."

"Missing?!"

"Chen Han said that when they were about to reach the border of Daxia, they saw a figure driving a boat on the sea. After they escaped into the mist, they never came back."

"..."

"Ye Fan..." On the other end of the phone, Zuo Qing's voice was a little worried.

Ye Fan's knuckles holding the phone turned white. After a long silence, he spoke hoarsely:

"I see……

Zuo Qing, take those things and Zhou Ping's heart... go to Mount Jiuhua and wait for me. "

"Ye Fan, you really..."

"Do as I say."

Before Zuo Qing could say anything more, Ye Fan hung up the phone.

Memorial sitting on the side raised his eyebrows, "What happened?"

Ye Fan turned his head and looked at her quietly, with an unprecedented serious expression.

"...If you have something to say, don't stare at me all the time." Memorial felt a little terrified of being stared at by him, and couldn't help but said.

Ye Fan took a deep breath.

"Jiji, let me ask one last time...can you not leave?"

When Ye Fan said this, her tone was extremely solemn, and she even forgot to complain about Memorial for a while. She was silent for half a second, and responded equally seriously:

"No."

"..." Ye Fan sighed, "I see."

"So, what happened?"

"It's nothing." Ye Fan glanced at Master Chen who was out of danger and was pushed out of the emergency room, shook his head, turned around and walked out of the hospital alone,

"If you really don't intend to stay... you can go."

Squeak-!

After saying this, he stretched out his hand, pushed open the door of the corridor, and disappeared behind the door.

Looking at Ye Fan's leaving back, Memorial frowned, with a look of doubt in his brows.

After hesitating for a moment, she still stood up, put her hands in the ragged black cloak, and walked towards the other side of the corridor.

……

boom--! !

There was a bang, and a faint electric arc and flame danced between the closed palms, and along with the black-smoky mobile phone, it fell to the ground rustlingly.

Shun Zai's eyes were extremely red!

"Zhou Ping..."

He muttered to himself.

In the front seat of the battery car, Lu Wuwei who was holding the handle was silent for a moment, and said slowly:

"I think you need to calm down..."

His closed hands clenched into fists, his nails dug into his palms, embedding streaks of blood, he closed his eyes, and took a deep breath...

"Where is Ye Fan?"

Although he tried his best to suppress his voice, Lu Wuwei could still clearly hear the anger burning in his chest.

Lu Wuwei paused, "I don't know."

"Fart!" Guan Zai roared in a deep voice, "Who can escape the tracking of your Forbidden Ruins? You can even hunt down Loki, and you can't find where Ye Fan is?!"

Lu Wuwei rode his bike silently without saying a word.

Guan Zai took another deep breath, "Do you really think that I would be reckless enough to kill Ye Fan to avenge Zhou Ping? I'm very angry...but it doesn't mean I'm stupid!

I just want to find him...and then confront him again! "

Lu Wuwei was taken aback, and asked tentatively, "Is it really just a question?"

Shun was silent for a moment, "I can't help but beat him hard...but I will definitely not kill him."

Lu Wuwei nodded.

"Okay, I'll take you to find him."

Chapter 581

Jiuhua mountain.

The sound of Buddha is lingering, and sandalwood is curling up.

A figure wearing a dark red cloak, with a straight knife on his waist, climbed up the steep climbing stone slabs, step by step towards the Buddhist temple on the top of the mountain surrounded by Sanskrit sounds.

He stepped on the last stone slab and stopped slowly.

In front of the simple and magnificent temple gate, Ye Fan stopped silently for a long time, and finally walked into the temple.

"Ye Fan."

Zuo Qing, who had been waiting in the temple for a long time, saw Ye Fan, stood up from the steps in front of the hall, and frowned.

He opened his mouth to say something, Ye Fan raised his hand to stop him, and asked calmly:

"Did you bring everything?"

Zuo Qing's lips trembled slightly, and after a while, she still nodded, "Bringing..."

"My master shouldn't be out yet, right?"

"Master Jin Chan is still repairing the origin of the heaven, not here."

"it is good."

Ye Fan nodded, staring at the Buddha statue in the hall, took a deep breath, and said slowly:

"Closed the mountain, no one... is allowed to enter."

"Ye Fan, I think... Even if you want to do this, you can wait!" Zuo Qing couldn't help but said.

Ye Fan shook his head, "I can't wait anymore. After transforming into the Tao, the soul will be absorbed into the law and integrated with the world's law itself... According to calculations, from the time the soul begins to integrate into the law, until it completely falls into it. 24 hours.

Now, nearly three-quarters of Zhou Ping's soul should have been swallowed up. If it drags on, he will never come back. "

Ye Fan turned his head and looked towards the center of the hall. The black heart and [Dragon Elephant Sword] quietly stored in the black coffin showed firmness in his eyes.

"Guan Zai is right. I owe Zhou Ping too much, and now... it's time to repay it."

Zuo Qing frowned. He knew that he couldn't stop Ye Fan today. After struggling for a long time, he could only close his eyes and sighed helplessly.

"Zuo Qing, after today, you know what to do." Ye Fan stretched out his hand, patted Zuo Qing's shoulder with a frowning face, and smiled slightly, "What I can do, you can do too... I believe you .”

"I... try my best." Zuo Qing squeezed out a bitter smile.

Ye Fan stepped forward, stepped on the steps in front of the hall, crossed the threshold, and walked straight into the Buddhist hall.

Amidst a low creaking sound, the door of the Buddha Hall was slowly closed. The dark red figure stopped and stood in front of the black coffin, raised his head to face the many magnificent Buddha statues in the center of the hall, and his back gradually disappeared into the crack of the door... …

boom--!

After a dull bang, the Buddha Hall was completely closed.

The temple on the top of Mount Jiuhua finally fell into dead silence.

Zuo Qing stared at the closed gate for a long time, shook his head, walked to the last stone step in front of the temple gate, and sat down slowly.

He looked at the white clouds floating in front of his eyes, and the towering mountains under his feet, in a daze.

……

Inside the Buddha Hall.

Ye Fan looked away from the many Buddha statues, and looked at the black coffin in front of him. Inside the coffin were quietly placed the heart wrapped in the night, and the simple [Dragon Elephant Sword].

On the top of this coffin, there is also a string of dark ancient Buddhist beads. There are some fine cracks on the surface of the beads. These lines are intertwined and coincide with a certain path of the road, which is extremely mysterious.

Ye Fan didn't know how Lin Qiye preserved Zhou Ping's heart, and he didn't know what Lin Qiye meant by saying that Zhou Ping might be resurrected. If Lin Qiye was here, he would definitely ask him... …

Unfortunately, the entire fifth special team has disappeared.

Ye Fan didn't know the purpose of this heart, but this did not prevent him from carrying out the plan he had originally planned...

At this moment, the mysterious yellow energy of the Six Paths condensed out of nothingness, and transformed into a figure of the Six Paths exuding pale golden light, standing in the Buddha Hall.

Seeing these six figures, Ye Fan was startled for a moment, and then said respectfully:

"Junior Ye Fan, I have met Champion Hou, Lord Gongyang, Commander Nie, Commander Li, Commander Tang, Wang Si... Sister Wang."

Seeing Wang Qing's brow raised, Ye Fan immediately reacted and called her sister instead.

Hearing Ye Fan's change of words, Wang Qing's eyes suddenly narrowed into crescents with a smile, she turned her head to look at the other people around, and said:

"How is it? The junior I chose is pretty good, right?"

Wang Qing is the fourth commander-in-chief of the night watchman. When Ye Fan was an ordinary night watchman, she was already the ceiling of human beings. His immediate superiors are like Ye Fan and Zuo Qing now.

To her, Ye Fan is indeed a lovely junior.

Although the other heroic spirits knew Ye Fan, they had never seen Ye Fan before. After all, they had been sleeping in the national fortune all year round. If Ye Fan sent someone to wake them up this time, they would not have appeared in the world.

Huo Qubing stared at Ye Fan for a moment, then nodded slightly, "Not bad."