Supernatural, I Was Broadcast Live In The Mental Hospital

That's soldiers!

To be precise, it is Yin Soldier!

Their large forces marched, and there was no sound when they walked on the road.

Every Yin Soldier is extraordinarily large, their faces are very long, much longer than normal faces.

Wearing black helmets, their eyes are very big, to the extent of a little horror.

Every Yin Soldier exudes a terrifying evil spirit!

Among the thousands of Yin soldiers, there are several heads wearing the same costumes as their ancestors.

Their power is much stronger than their ancestors.

...

Xiao Yun was already shocked and speechless.

But!

Gradually emerging from the black mist is a sedan chair.

The black sedan chair, the black sedan chair, are very similar to the sedan chair and the coffin, full of lifelessness.

finally.

These Yin soldiers stopped in front of Chen Qingxue.

The sedan chair spreading terror and coercion.

This weird army of insidious soldiers.

The pressure caused is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The soldier who did not stay knelt on the ground with a plop.

Huang Jie also got up and knelt down!

Yu Mei also knelt down!

Can't help but surrender!

Xiao Yun also knelt down.

He now knows that the ancestors of his family may be only Yin soldiers!

...

Only Chen Qingxue was standing.

"Why don't you kneel down!"

There was an old woman with pale hair in front of this proud man. She was dressed in coarse linen cloth, just like the clothes of ancient humans, much older than the armor of the Yin Soldier.

Her face was white snow, her face was very long, and no wrinkles were visible.

But I can feel that it has existed for a long, long time.

"There has never been anyone who can make the Ai family kneel down." Chen Qingxue said coldly.

"Presumptuous!" The white-faced old woman was angry.

She just wanted to teach Chen Qingxue a lesson.

"Don't do it, let her come over."

A woman's voice came from the proud son.

Listen to the voice, it's a middle-aged woman.

"That single, let me come here! Didn't you hear?" the white-faced old woman ordered.

Of course Chen Qingxue would not obey anyone's orders.

But at this time.

Her body unexpectedly walked towards the proud man uncontrollably.

"Mother!" Xiao Yun wanted to stand up and stop!

However, the knees were so heavy that there was no way to stand!

Chen Qingxue had already come to that proud son.

There was a touch of pain on her noble face.

At this moment, the black prince stretched out a hand.

It was clearly the voice of a middle-aged woman, but that hand was extremely old!

She held it in Chen Qingxue's hand.

That hand unexpectedly began to tremble involuntarily.

"The soul of the sky! The soul of the sky! I didn't expect that such a big medicine would grow in this small medicine field!"

The white-faced old woman also looked at Chen Qingxue in disbelief.

She clearly knows what the soul of heaven represents.

Even in that place, it rarely exists.

"Come with me," the woman in the proud son said.

"The Aijia won't..." Chen Qingxue was about to speak.

"I know, you won't obey anyone's orders, do you? Then... I'll take you away forcibly." Chen Qingxue's head suddenly became dizzy and fell directly to the ground.

...

"Okay, let's start harvesting now. This is the first batch of mature medicine in this medicine field. Although the effect is slight, the harvest has just begun. This is a ritual!"

The middle-aged woman said.

...

"Bring him on, too." The middle-aged woman in the sedan chair pointed to Xiao Yun who kept calling her mother.

"Why do you want to bring him? This cowardly thing is not good material." The white face old woman said.

"The heirs of the soul of heaven shouldn't be too bad," said the middle-aged woman.

"Yes!" The old woman didn't dare to say anything.

Pulling Xiao Yun was like pulling a little chicken, and threw it into the cage of the Yin Soldier behind.

...

"Okay, let's start harvesting, try this batch of medicine fields, and have an expectation of a bumper harvest in the future!"

The middle-aged woman said.

His words fell in the ears of those Yin Soldiers, and they were absolute orders.

Those terrifying Yin soldiers walked towards the soldiers who had not left, and the soldiers on the ground who had already died...

Only the souls of those soldiers came out of the corpses.

Those soldiers who are not dead, their souls are red.

What died was black.

Being chained by the ghosts, tied up in bundles, it really seems to be picking herbs.At this time, Xiao Yun, who was still in the Yin Soldier's cage, saw this scene.

I was extremely shocked.

Ye Hong's appearance also has terrifying power, which has refreshed his three views.

However, compared to this Yin Soldier who harvests souls at this time.

And the old man in the coffin sedan...

Ye Hong...

It really doesn't seem to be a big deal.

"They seem to value their mother very much." Xiao Yun muttered to himself in the cage. He was so desperate that he seemed to have some extravagant hopes.

...

The black sedan is airtight.

But the middle-aged woman in the sedan chair.

Her eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything.

"What is that woman doing?" She chuckled lightly.

The old woman also knew who the middle-aged woman was referring to.

Hit from the beginning.

The woman was holding something like a long black tube and patted it.

The other soldiers shook their heads in fright.

But this woman who had been holding Changguanzi showed no sign of escaping.

"Weird woman, but it seems to be a good herb." The white face old woman said.

Want to catch the woman personally.

"Don't hurt her, bring her here, I want to talk to her." The middle-aged woman said.

The white-faced old woman: "Yes..."

ten minutes later.

Yu Mei was taken to the side of the coffin sedan chair.

She could feel the terrifying pressure just now when she was far away.

Now that I am close, my soul is a little trembling.

Where do these horrible things come from, and what do they want to do?

What does the so-called medicine field mean?

but.

Look at the horrible coffin sedan chair, the densely packed yin soldiers, and the old woman with that pale face.

She unconsciously picked up the camera and started shooting.

Instinctively as a crazy reporter, she wanted to film everything.

"What are you doing?" asked the middle-aged woman in the sedan chair.

...

This terrifying coercion.

Let Yu Mei tell the truth involuntarily.

"Reporter? Never heard of it, but I don't allow what you do," the middle-aged woman said.

"Why?" Yu Mei asked.

"Because of disrespect!" In an instant, the white-faced old woman said, and the camera in Yu Mei's hand shattered!

...

"This..." Yu Mei bit her lip. All these are the most precious materials he has taken!

Was it destroyed like this?

"Unforgivable!" Yu Mei looked at the old woman.

"What qualifications does a herb have to say, forgive or not forgive." The old woman sneered and went to pick it.

But.

"It's a few grades worse than the soul of the sky, but it can still be called the best soul, and she can't die."

The person in the coffin sedan said.

The white-faced old woman is also helpless.

But there are also surprises. The quality of this batch of herbs seems to be really good.

A soul of heaven, and a good soul.

It may exceed all previous harvests.

"Follow me." The middle-aged woman in the proud son said, saying the same thing to Chen Qingxue.

...

unexpected.

Yu Mei replied: "Yes."

"It's really well-behaved, I like being well-behaved." The middle-aged woman said.

"But, I'm going with you, you have to tell me something." Yu Mei said.

"What is it?" the middle-aged woman said.

"What kind of existence are you, why are you here! What do you mean by picking?"

Yu Mei asked.

There was a light of curiosity in her eyes.

There was a crazy yearning for mysterious events in her bones.

"Even good herbs are herbs? Don't kill you, don't be grateful? There are still so many problems."

"Really disrespectful!" The white-faced old woman scolded.

"No matter what kind of life it is, curiosity is the root of evolution." The middle-aged woman smiled: "I like curious souls."

The white-faced old woman is very surprised. What about this adult today...

So good-tempered.

You know, this adult is notoriously cruel.

"I can answer your question." The middle-aged woman said.

"First of all, how we exist, I tell you, we are the real creators of this world, you can call us engineers, or gardeners..."

"Secondly, what will we appear here, because this is a reincarnation. We appeared here many years ago. This is a reincarnation."

"There is also a third...what do you mean by picking? It means literally, the food that is tied up is the grain we pick."

...

no doubt.

The middle-aged woman's answer

Let Yu Mei shocked like never before.

It's even more incredible than Ye Hong's terrifying human hell.

What a terrible, dark secret it is.

gardener? engineer?

In other words?

The whole Chuzhou...

Oh no, maybe the whole world... is them...

And is this a reincarnation?

In other words

There was a picking a long time ago.

Can be forgotten in history, or destroyed by some means.

Yu Mei remembered some stories about burning books that his father said.

About three thousand years ago, some ancient documents were inexplicably destroyed.

...

As a reporter, Yu Mei had seen big storms, if not for her psychological quality.

I'm afraid I will be shocked by these answers.

...

She still has many questions to ask.

But.

"The time has come, it's time to go back," the middle-aged woman said.

Then.

Yu Mei felt unconscious, her eyes closed involuntarily, and her body floated lightly.

Chen Qingxue floating with her...

There was that weird music and the sound of the ancient bronze bell.

In the blur, as if passing through a tunnel.

He wanted to see everything around him clearly.

But there was no way to open his eyes anymore.

...

At this time, Huang Jie was the only one in the huge Chuzhou courtyard.

She was still lying on the ground.

She didn't know why, everyone's souls were picked.

Even the soul of Mrs. Murong was picked.

She has nothing to do...

"Why is this?" She didn't want to think anymore.

Huang Jie stood up unconsciously.

She walked on this corpse densely covered in the yard.

She saw the deadly soldier.

I saw the gunner holding a gun in his hand.

I saw the coffin of the ancestor of the Xiao family.

I also saw Ye Hong's body...

Yes, Ye Hong's body.

The densely packed bullet holes looked particularly panicked.

She remembered that after Ye Hong died, she changed again.

"Ha ha, ha ha ha, ha ha..."

After he died, he was alive again. How could the dead live again?

And those terrifying Yin soldiers...

What kind of world is this?

Bizarre...

Weird and ridiculous.

Ha ha ha, ha ha ha, ha ha ha.

Huang Jie, with a disheveled hair, walked in a pool of blood, like a fool.

When I walked to the door of Xiao's house.

A car drove over.

That man is Bai Yunlong.

He saw Huang Jie who was crazy.

"Get in the car, let's go home." Bai Yunlong said with difficulty.

Being humiliated by Xiao Yun face to face, being watched by his wife's disgusting eyes.

These days, Baiyunlong has almost reached a point of madness.

But, no matter what, he couldn't forget this wife.

At the moment the live broadcast was interrupted.

He bet that Xiao Yun will be killed by Ye Hong.

Although the odds are small, he drove over.

He did not see the Yin Soldier aisle, nor did he see Xiao Yun.

I just saw the Xiao family, which had no population.

And Ye Hong's body on the ground.

This is the best ending for him, for Yingying.

But.

"Get out of..."

The confused Huang Jie pushed him away.

Bai Yunlong: "Xiao Yun is already dead, I can ignore the predecessors... I can..."

God knows how hard he was to say this.But.

Huang Jie still walked forward, confused.

Did not look at her again.

She muttered to herself.

"The man who is like a god said that the reason why people are human is because of their persistence..."

"If you don't stick to it, how do you behave..."

Bai Yunlong didn't chase it anymore.

Perhaps he will never chase after him again.

...

Ten minutes after Baiyunlong walked.

A Gu's group car came.

They saw this bloody scene.

A man, a woman walked down.

Men are handsome and women are beautiful.

It is the newly recruited employee of the Gu Group, Ye Lan 120'er.

They looked at the bloody ground and saw the terrifying corpse.

Seeing this dead silence.

The man said; "I didn't expect that the Xiao family, who was above it, would actually be reduced to this point."

The woman said: "The master said that because it is too weak, it will perish. The Xiao family is too weak, and Xiao Yun is also too weak."

The man smiled and said, "Yes, the master said, trash should be thrown in the trash can!"

In the past, the Xiao family was still a giant in their eyes, and Xiao Yun was still an unattainable existence.

But since entering the Gu family group, after meeting the master.

They knew that they could become so powerful.

Xiao family? They didn't pay attention to this behemoth.

Now there is only a sigh.

The man said, "Hehe, this Ye Hong is still dead. Take a picture and bring it to the owner."

The woman said: "This is not the master's order, I don't know if the master likes it!"

The man said: "The owner should like it, even if the owner doesn't like it, the people in Chuzhou will like it."

After taking the picture.

They left.

After a while.

The Ye family's car drove in.

It was Ye Yunlong and the old butler.

They saw the corpses of Xiao family soldiers all over the ground, and saw the corpse of the gunman.

There is no vitality.

Ye Guoxiang was very excited.

It looks like...

Son, there should be nothing wrong...

These people are dead.

So that means the son is still alive.

But.

When walking into that pool of blood.

He saw that it was indeed his son's body.

...

Ye Guoxiang, who was full of spring breeze, saw Xiao Yun's corpse and instantly collapsed.

"How could...how could...be like this...son, son..."

Ye Guoxiang collapsed instantly.

It's been a long time since I saw my son.

He has too many, too many words, he wants to talk to his son.

He also knew that his son was already his pride, his pride.

He decided to tell his son everything about the family.

But now.

But I just saw the body of my son...

The old butler beside him also sighed deeply.

But he did not regret the advice to the master.

He looked at the broken face of the master, and howled in pain!

Wailing to the extreme, it is a coma!

Just one minute.

Ye Guoxiang also fell to the ground.

The old housekeeper's eyes were also flushed.

He took the white cloth and covered Ye Hong's body, then carried the father and son into the car together.

...

...

At this time, Ye Hong didn't know that he was already regarded as a dead person in Chuzhou.

The shadow space is in the dimensional space.

Now in the shadow space.

Ye Hong keeps evolving!

The second stage of the Huayao bloodline, 30%, 40%...50%...

Life forms are constantly changing.

Every evolution is a kind of detachment!

He is moving towards the third stage of the bloodline, the tentacle bull demon advancing! !

And this time.

The photos of Ye Hong's death, the look of the miserable corpse, the bloody corpse covered in dense bullet holes, were also released.

It was posted on the Internet! .

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