Chapter 363
Chapter 363
The dark water of Yin River began to fade, and the aura of the Yin messengers and mental patients became more and more terrifying.
Especially several seriously ill patients.
They are very special. The treatment they received on the third floor of the ward is more to improve their potential rather than their strength.
On the day of "recovery", there will be a "surgery" similar to initiation.
Let them become attending physicians, chief physicians, and even deputy deans in one fell swoop.
This is to cultivate the most terrifying combat weapons of the same level.
That is: sick angels!
Jiang Chen's current behavior is equivalent to accelerating the last course of treatment. On the one hand, it will reduce their strength after they are formed, but on the other hand, it also releases their true power in advance!
This batch of the most serious patients accumulated in the seventh ward for decades finally revealed their most terrifying side at this moment.
04 squatted down and covered her head, her petite body trembling constantly, with a shrinking look, but when you look at her, you will find that this little girl has a strange smile on her lips, staring at you!
03 seemed to be in extreme madness and violence, his eyes were red, and he tore off his skin, flesh, and scalp one by one.
02 kept arguing with himself, and the quarrel became more and more weird, as if he wanted to kill everyone present.
01 was very calm, just looking at the water without saying a word, but his deep expression was like a deep pool, as if it would swallow everything at any time.
Ordinary patients and ghost messengers were all a little scared and kept away from them for a distance.
The river was surging, and 99% of the Yin Qi was sucked away by the four patients.
Fortunately, the other patients and ghost messengers were not strong, and the Yin Qi they could absorb was also very limited. Before the Yin River water was consumed, they were already saturated.
Soon, a group of ghost messengers withdrew, and their faces were full of ecstasy.
Most of the ghosts in their bodies were upgraded to a small level.
Like Zhao Xiaodong and Qin Jie, their companion ghosts are half-step blood robes. Although they did not break through to the blood robe directly, they also reached the peak of the half-step blood robe.
In the future, as long as there is a suitable opportunity, they will have the opportunity to become ghost masters!
"Master Jiang is so awesome!"
"Although it is a little dangerous to follow him, it is worth it to have such an opportunity!"
"So cool!"
A group of people sighed.
At this moment, the momentum of the only four critically ill patients left by the Yin River also reached its peak.
"Hahaha, I broke through!"
"It's so painful, but I have also become... so powerful!"
"I seem to be sicker, I am a patient, I am a patient, no, we are all patients..."
A series of cold breaths rushed into the sky, and unbridled laughter resounded through the night sky. The color of the blood robes on the three patients continued to deepen, red and purple!
"Three top-level blood-clothed ones? Not bad, not bad."
Jiang Chen touched his chin and nodded with satisfaction. The fatter the sheep, the more wool they will have.
However, it is a pity that the entire Yin River is clear, but 01 has not made a breakthrough. His eyes are only more mysterious and difficult to understand, which makes Jiang Chen a little confused.
He seems to have great potential.
But he also needs more Yin Qi to improve.
Jiang Chen waved his hand, and the river water dispersed, pouring into the mountains and rivers, and then left here with a group of people.
Several patients are very conscious and smart.
The temper did not increase with strength. After all, Dr. Wang's previous experience was still engraved on the hammer.
The car of Zhao Xiaodong and others was destroyed in the battle.
There were only three cars left, and there were too many people.
So 02 volunteered to use his own strength to hold many patients and Yin messengers in one car, and also to make room for a separate car for Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen pondered for a moment, thinking that it was too inhumane for more than a dozen people to squeeze into one car.
So after some thought, he decided to let everyone walk.
And in order not to make special arrangements, he also smashed two cars, leaving only one for himself to drive, and all the others ran forward.
"A day's plan begins in the morning. It's past four o'clock now, which is early morning. It's a good time to exercise. Run, don't fall behind!"
"It's not safe in the wild. If anyone falls behind and is eaten by wild ghosts, we will not be responsible!"
"Come on, you will thank yourself today tomorrow!"
"You ghosts, don't float, this will not achieve the effect of exercise, restrain the yin energy, keep your feet on the ground, step by step, one pit, come on, come on, come on!"
"One, two, one..."
Jiang Chen took out the loudspeaker he carried with him, commanded the huge team to move forward, and kept shouting various motivational slogans, which was very passionate.
A group of ghosts were also shocked.
They didn't expect that they would need to exercise even if they were dead!
"Ghost Qi +..."
Jiang Chen sat in the car, looking at the endless flow of ghost energy.Zhang's face was full of joy.
"It not only helps everyone exercise, but also makes me feel happy. It's a win-win situation. No one should understand cooperation better than me!"
Then he checked the harvest.
The ghost energy had naturally exceeded one million and reached more than 1.73 million. The second five-star card was obtained, and the third one was not far away.
"After returning this time, I will draw the second five-star card as soon as possible."
"Whether to draw the third card depends on the situation. With my current strength, it may be difficult to stay out of some major events. I can survive for one day..."
Jiang Chen murmured, and his eyes became deep.
He understood that the saying "the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility" is not about a certain personal outlook, but a set of basic rules for the operation of human society.
For example, his current strength is a half-step grandmaster in the eyes of outsiders.
It is enough to enter the field of vision of Jiuzhou, the Dark Alliance, and official organizations of various countries.
A strong man like him can no longer hide in the city.
In any event, you need to take sides and express your attitude, otherwise you may be regarded as an enemy by many parties.
When two parties confront each other, even if a neutral strongman swears a poisonous oath that he will never take action, who can guarantee that he is not the other party's man? Or come out to take advantage when both sides are defeated?
The only choice is to kill the neutral one before the fight.
In troubled times, no one can be immune.
Jiang Chen is now close to the underworld, but he is not restricted or dispatched, which is actually the best state.
The main thing is that he is more powerful than anyone else in exorcising ghosts.
There is no question of whether to restrict or not. If the underworld wants to restrict him, it will probably force him to rest more and not tire himself out.
Then Jiang Chen opened the underworld app and started to query another thing with the second-level authority.
After contacting Xu Lai, he became a little curious.
If it was really Xu Fu in history, the three thousand boys would not be so bad if they survived to this day.
After some understanding.
Jiang Chen's eyes showed understanding.
It turned out that Xu Fu had mastered the art of medicine and studied the "Medical Classics" and "Alchemy" day and night, and finally made the so-called elixir of immortality.
But this medicine completely relies on sleep to prolong life, and the body will irreversibly decay and mutate.
Even he himself needs to sleep continuously, and the three thousand boys have been sleeping all the time. Some of them will wake up in different eras to travel the world on his behalf, looking for some foreign objects and blessed places, and conduct some experiments he conceived in the past.
"No wonder."
"It's just a group of hibernating snakes, how strong can they be."
"Immortality is too illusory, how can it be achieved so easily."
Jiang Chen's eyes flashed.
Among these search results, he also saw an interesting comment. One person speculated that the existence of the underworld might also be an attempt made by someone in the past for immortality.
Because the underworld is, in a sense, an existence that has crossed the boundary between life and death.
That ID is a bit domineering.
[Yan Luo Wang Zhao Jingtian]
Jiang Chen looked at the time of the comment again, and the corner of his mouth twitched. It was really more than 60 years ago.
There was not even a hell app at that time, right?
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