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"I was so scared at the time that I wanted to run away, but my body was not under control. Only then did I realize that what the old man taught me was not a method of lowering my head at all. He was just preparing to turn me into an obedient doll. "

"I still remember the first thing the old man said to me at that time. He held up two human heads and asked me: Which one do you think looks better?"

Song Wenxuan learned so vividly that I shuddered and asked, "What happened next?"

"The old man had known that I would come here. During my business trip, he had controlled many patients. Even the caregivers and nurses had his followers. In the eyes of everyone, he is an omnipotent existence."

"If he was so capable, why did he stay dormant in a mental hospital for more than a year? What was his purpose?" I interrupted.

Song Wenxuan lowered his head: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault. The old man's origins are nowhere to be found. I only know that he was practicing Flying Head Drop and was broken by a Taoist surnamed Liu, and his energy was severely damaged. He ran away, and out of desperation, he pretended to be an ordinary person and sneaked into the mental hospital."

"It's ridiculous that I thought I met an expert, but in fact I'm just a monk practicing evil arts."

"With my help, he slowly recovered. It's just that this person was greedy. After he found that the mental hospital was a very suitable place for him to practice, he not only didn't leave in a hurry, but also became a patient."

"There are many types of head-dropping techniques, among which the training process is the most bloody, and the most powerful one after being mastered is the flying head-dropping technique!"

"It takes seven or forty-nine days of blood sacrifice to come out with a flying head and worry about the intestines and stomach, so that the essence and blood can wash away the intestines and stomach. Only after going through seven realms can it be refined to perfection."

"This is an extremely sinister technique that kills and commits evil, but it is matched by powerful abilities. The old man can control the minds of three to four people at the same time, and can also cast curses on people from a distance, causing them to die suddenly. In the middle of nowhere.”

"When I entered the isolation ward that day, the old man had reached the fourth level of perfection. He could fly out and carry ghosts around at night. But he was not satisfied. In order to completely turn the mental hospital into his own holy land of cultivation, he beat me up. idea."

"He asked me to actively cooperate, provide him with patients, and find suitable targets for him. Although I have done many unethical things before due to experiments, at least I still have a bottom line as a human being."

"I didn't agree, and then he took out a puppet made of my hair from under the bed. It was the medium for casting spells. Although it was only the size of a thumb, he could easily control my mind with that thing."

"But after all, my identity is different from other people who were dropped. I am not a patient, nor a temporary caregiver. I am the director of the hospital, and the outside world needs me to socialize on many occasions. He does not dare to kill me, let alone erase my will."

"So he thought of a very vicious method." Song Wenxuan smiled miserably: "He controlled my mind and made me beat up my favorite wife. He even took over my body to force my wife. He took away my family and my family. It’s broken, it’s made my child stupid, but he’s not satisfied yet.”

"People are more easily manipulated when they are hit and depressed. In order to completely destroy me, he did the most heinous thing."

"As you know, he killed Xiaoyao in front of my wife." Song Wenxuan's calm face twitched slightly. After many days, when he mentioned this memory, he still felt it vividly: "He killed him, not me..."

The voice became lower and lower. When I looked closer, I found a drop of water hanging from the corner of his eye. I didn't believe it was tears. I would rather I saw it wrong.

"In order to force me to submit, he restricted my movements, recorded the killing scene on video, and forced me to watch it over and over again."

"I've become numb after seeing it too much." Song Wenxuan raised his head: "The most powerful place of a person can never be a certain organ in the body, but the invisible but real mind."

"Maybe this is karma. I tried to test the limits of human mental endurance through external means abroad. After being controlled by the old man, I endured the most violent torture of human nature every day."

"Manipulating the mind is also a waste for the elderly. The time to control the mind cannot exceed six hours a day, so I can only appear in the public eye for six hours, and the rest of the time I am locked in the ward by him. ."

"I was secretly hoping that someone would notice something unusual and call the police. Even if they shot me, I would admit it."

"Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. At the end of last year, a strange guest came to the old man's isolation ward. The man was young. The left side of his face was fair and handsome, and the right side of his face was covered in scars from the fire."

"Both of them are wearing Buddha head pendants. Listening to the conversation, they have known each other for a long time."

"At the suggestion of young people, they decided to move the mental hospital to the southern suburbs and build it on the original Hate Mountain Prison."

"I don't know why they did this, but since the relocation, the old man has become unscrupulous. The whole hospital has been closed and outsiders are strictly prohibited from entering and exiting. Although there are fewer patients admitted every day, it is less likely to be discovered than before. "

"During the time when I was being manipulated, the old man secretly lowered his head to a senior executive of a large hospital through my connections. Henshan Mental Hospital also had a new protective umbrella."

"Later on, as you can see, I lost my use value and was imprisoned here by him." After Song Wenxuan finished speaking, he found that I had been thinking, thinking that I was still suspicious of him.

"That's the truth. In fact, when you came in just now, I didn't believe you. It wasn't until I saw Xiaofeng that I decided to take a gamble and tell everything."

Song Wenxuan seemed to have not spoken so many words for a long time. He was exhausted and looked like he was not going to die soon.

"I don't think I have much time. You must remember what I say below clearly. The old man should have reached the most critical point of the sixth level of Flying Skull Reduction. He can control the minds of five or six people at the same time, but he himself is very fragile. It needs to be nourished with blood.”

"This is your best chance to escape. Don't have a head-on conflict with the patient. Look for an unsealed window by yourself. Take Xiaofeng and leave quickly!"

I stood there without moving. First of all, I was not sure whether Song Wenxuan had lied to me. Secondly, it was not easy to find an unsealed window and escape outside the building.

"What does the old man you mentioned look like? Is he taciturn and has a coffin face? He looks over fifty years old, but his body is very strong." I played with the scalpel and had a plan in mind.

"It should be him. You must stay away from him. If he gets the hair on your body, he will drop his head on you!"

Song Wenxuan reminded me kindly, but I could only smile helplessly: "I was unconscious in the cell for an hour and a half. During this time, the other party should have obtained my hair."

There is no way to escape some things. At this time, only a last-ditch fight may be the only way to gain a chance of survival.

"Song Wenxuan, I will give you a chance to atone for your sins from your wife and children. Tell me all the weaknesses of that head-lowering master. Kill him, and the head-lowering technique will naturally be broken!"

"You can't kill him. You will know the despair when your head-lowering technique takes effect." Song Wenxuan shook his head: "If you can't help yourself, you will do the thing you least want to do."

"You only need to tell me his weaknesses now, and leave the rest to me!" His eyes showed a determined light, I will kill that devil tonight!

Song Wenxuan looked at me for a long time and finally said: "To practice flying head descent, you need to fly the head out of the body and suck the essence and blood. Among them, fetal essence and blood are the most suitable. In order to achieve the method quickly, the old man often soaks his own organs in the essence of infants. In the blood."

I thought to myself: "People who practice evil arts like Yin evil the most. Now that the first yang has not risen yet is the time of day when the Yin is the heaviest, he will definitely not miss it."

"His room is on the third floor. If you go find a container that is nourished by essence and blood, smash it, cut off and smash the things inside, the old man will be severely injured. As for how to really kill him, then I I don’t know.”

Song Wenxuan thought for a while and then added: "Be careful of the people around you. If they are all beaten, then your greatest danger is likely to come from around you."