Something strange is coming? Fortunately, I am the King of Hell of the Tenth Palace

The first hospital.

When Shen Jian stepped here, the first thing he felt was a sense of obsolescence.

There are traces of time on the tiles and walls, but they are generally clean. There is a smell of disinfectant around, but it is not too strong.

It gave Shen Jian the feeling of dreaming back to an old clinic in the real world.

But the bloodstains on the ground destroyed this ordinaryness.

Uncle, according to the explanations of the patients, in addition to the president, there are several directors in the First Hospital. These directors are not like the doctors and nurses in the hospital area. They are out-and-out monsters who torture and aggravate others. Take pleasure in your illness.”

The little girl No. 15 is remembering something.

There was a bit of fear on his face.

My desire to kill was not that serious at first. It was these directors who used drugs, electric shocks, insomnia and other methods to amplify my bloody side, and then it became out of control.

Speaking of which.

This bloody loli showed a rare hint of helplessness.

But the next second it was lifted up again, revealing a sickly face.

So, I'm going to cut them all to death and cut them into ten, no, fifteen pieces.

I want to see blood flowing like a river and start a fight.

Shen Jian's face was expressionless.

Go deeper.

clatter! clatter! clatter!

Heavy footsteps sounded in front.

A young director in a white coat walked towards him, and the corridor lights shone in, dragging his shadow long on the ground.

See Shen Jian.

The young director was also stunned.

Who are you? You are not allowed to enter here. You have violated the rules.

He stared at Shen Jian and No. 15, who showed a sick smile. An extremely cold aura came out, and there were fresh blood stains on the white coat.

Red.

This young director is clearly a red-clad fierce ghost.

Obviously, this is not the level of difficulty that a Samsung copy should have.

The exploration of the First Hospital is beyond the reach of a three-star player.

It's a joke. I'm the doctor here. Where can I not enter? But you, so young, don't look like a doctor. Do you have a medical qualification certificate?

Young director:...

Where did you get the courage to tell me?

No matter how young I am, I still look over 30.

Whether you are twenty-five or not is a question.

and.

What a mess. No medical qualification certificate is required here. As long as it is approved by the dean, you are the director.

The young director sneered.

Then he looked at the little girl No. 15: I seem to remember you. You are an anti-social personality. We have specifically amplified your murderous psychology for this point. We want to see if you can fully revive the supernatural after losing control and achieve a surge in terror levels. , it’s a pity that you failed and completely lost control. I didn’t expect that you are under control now. That’s great. Examples like yours are very research-worthy.”

The young director became more and more enthusiastic as he talked.

The look he looked at No. 15 had become naked.

It was as if what he saw in front of him was not a fierce ghost, but a living specimen.

Let him study it.

Hear this.

The little girl No. 15 trembled all over, feeling as if a disaster was imminent.

She was just a green-clad ghost, and the opponent was a red-clad one.

If nothing else goes wrong, she will lie back on the cold operating table in a short while, being studied by the pervert in front of her.

As for you...

The young director looked at Shen Jian again, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

The other party is wearing the white coat here, so he should be a doctor, but he is mixed with a patient. It cannot be ruled out that the other party is a patient disguised.

Before he could speak, Shen Jian had already won the hearts of the people.

He scolded: I don't have a medical qualification certificate, and I don't even have a work card.

Who is more like a fake, who need me to tell you?

As Shen Jian spoke, he shook a work badge fastened to his clothes, which had the words Doctor Shen written on it.

Our jobs here don't have work badges...

The young director said solemnly.

Didn't take action immediately.

Because Shen Jian's fearless attitude probably means that the other party is indeed a doctor.

Haha, what a joke. Shen Jian sneered: Are you still trying to say that the chief doctor here doesn't know how to treat patients?

Young director:...

He really doesn't know how to treat someone.

wrong.

I almost got bypassed. When did the First Hospital become a place to save ghosts?

What has been carried out here has always been the study of ghosts and supernatural beings.

It has never been treated.

It's the doctor who didn't understand the situation.

He was about to speak.

Shen Jian interrupted again: The default is to admit, a doctor who doesn't know how to treat, can he still be regarded as a doctor?

They're just a bunch of cancers who get paid for nothing.

Shen Jian scolded fiercely, and when he got excited, he strode towards the young director.

I, Mr. Shen, have been practicing medicine all my life. I only treat diseases and save people. I never ask for anything in return. What I despise the most is you guys who have no ability and love to find connections to sneak in.

Today, I will eradicate this cancer of yours for the medical community.

The young director was stunned by Shen Jian's words, and felt a little ashamed in his heart. It seemed that he had never treated a patient since he joined this hospital.

The torture was enough to kill a few of them.

But soon.

The young director responded.

He smiled sinisterly: Are you taking action against me? It seems that your identity is no longer necessary. You are a patient. What symptoms do you have? Delusion? Schizophrenia? Cognitive disorder?

But it doesn't matter. I'll find out later when I do the autopsy.

Said.

The young director put his hand on his neck.

The supernatural beings belonging to the red-clothed level ghosts immediately covered the entire audience.

that moment.

The little girl No. 15’s face was as pale as paper.

She was horrified to find that her palms had stretched out for unknown reasons and were groping around her neck.

At a certain moment, she even began to think that the headless look was cute.

This is a mortal supernatural being

It will cause people to pluck their own heads off without even realizing it.

It was very difficult for her to resist.

Soon there was a feeling of inadequacy.

Obviously, she was suppressed in the supernatural duel.

When the suppression reaches the limit, she will also trigger a fatal curse and remove her head.

While sweating, the little girl looked at Shen Jian.

I want to know what method he can use to defeat a red-clothed evil spirit that has activated its murderous pattern.

Then……

She saw Shen Jian take out a white bone rod from his body.

As if unaffected by anything, he strode like stars.

He picked up the white bone stick and smashed it towards the young director.

Little girl No. 15:? ? ?

Young Director:! ! !

Why aren't you affected by my supernatural powers? I am a red-coat-level person. Even if several other directors come over, they will not be able to withstand my supernatural attacks without stopping in advance.

See this.

The young director showed a hint of panic.

Want to pull away.

But it's too late.

Shen Jian had already arrived with a mourning stick.

He hit him with an ordinary stick.

At least that's what the young director thinks.

This stick does not have any special means, it is just attached with a little Yin Qi. He thinks that he has an amazing mind and terrifying strength at the red level. Even if he is to take a stick from this human being, he will not be able to do it even if he thinks about it. What's the big deal.

The thought echoed in his mind.

The right hand has already flexed its fingers.

I want to take advantage of the break between the beatings of the mourning stick to exchange injuries for injuries.

He is a fierce ghost and Shen Jian is a human being.

Even if the injury is exchanged, he will not lose at all.

At that moment, the young director had already thought of several countermeasures.

boom.

There was a heavy roar.

Director Ju felt that his mind went blank, as if he was about to lose his mind, and he was dizzy.

what's the plan.

What counterattack.

They all went to see ghosts.

The young director felt that even his thinking seemed to have stopped.

Bang bang bang.

Then came the second stick and the third stick.

The wailing sound echoed throughout the entire corridor.

The little girl No. 15 had a dull look on her face.

When did all the red-clothed devils become the target of being beaten?

Is there a problem with her or with Shen Jian?

This is incredible.

Fortunately, she knew the current situation at the time and gave up resistance directly, otherwise she would have ended up like this.

The white bone rod was so thick and big. If it hit her, she would get chills just thinking about it.

…

Stop, who are you? Who allowed you to do it here?

The beatings continued.

The huge movement attracted another director on the same floor.

Director Ji, save me.

The young director saw this and asked for help.

Shen Jian stopped beating and looked around.

It was a middle-aged director with a thin body and sharp eyes who walked out of a department with a dissection knife in his hand, which was covered in blood.

There was a purple light on in the room, and a bloody woman's body was lying on the operating table.

At this time, Director Ji was in a very bad mood.

The gaze he looked at Shen Jian became even colder.

If you dare to cause trouble here, you will be sent to the psychological counseling room later. I will teach you these patients the rules.

Hear this.

The little girl No. 15 trembled all over as if some kind of memory had been awakened.

The sick smile on his face was replaced by a hint of fear.

This so-called psychological counseling room seemed to be a taboo for her, and just hearing about it would cause panic.

At this time, Director Ji also noticed the little girl's reaction.

After pondering for a while, he suddenly said: It's you, No. 15. I proposed to dissect you directly at the beginning. If the dean hadn't wanted to see your potential, you would have been on my operating table.

Now that you are here, let me see what progress you have made.

There must be a conflict between you, don't hide it, let it out.

Director Ji spoke sadly.

The sound seemed to have some kind of magic.

Another red-level supernatural shroud.

The ghostly voice curled up.

For a moment.

The little girl No. 15 felt like she was in a trance.

She suddenly remembered that along the way, this uncle had done all kinds of horrible things, without any regard for her feelings, and made her, a weak, pitiful and helpless little female ghost, participate in the battle between the red-shirted classes.

A surge of sadness surged into her heart, causing little girl No. 15 to almost blurt out and vent her dissatisfaction.

But when she looked at Shen Jian.

When his eyes noticed the thick white bone rod.

His voice was stuck in his throat.

wrong.

am I crazy! ?

When will it be her turn to vent her dissatisfaction with this uncle? He is not an amiable and warm-hearted uncle next door, but he can also let himself act coquettishly and get angry.

If you really curse out loud.

What will come to you is probably not to be comforted softly, nor to be reasoned with, but to be pinched by the other party's neck and then served with a big pussy.

What's even more terrifying is that she can't be sure whether this is the punishment.

After all, the more terrifying stick has been taken out.

Think of this.

The little girl No. 15 couldn't help but turn pale, with cold sweat breaking out on her forehead. She covered her mouth tightly and made a wuwuwu sound.

Then he looked at Director Ji with hatred.

This bad guy actually wanted her to die.

She could only use this method to delay it.

After all, it was a supernatural attack by a red-clothed ghost. Under the influence of the ghost's voice, she had to vent her dissatisfaction, otherwise her whole body would feel as uncomfortable as ten thousand ants crawling, almost to the point of heartbreaking pain.

But the fear caused by Shen Jian forced her to fight against this supernatural attack with strong willpower.

See this.

Director Ji was a little surprised.

What a strong willpower.

No. 15, you are indeed a treasure. You can actually resist my red-shirted supernatural power with your green-clothed level.

But your partner is different. His hatred for you seems a bit big.

Little girl No. 15:? ? !

She looked around.

Shen Jian was seen with a cruel smile on his face, and he was cursing, as if he was venting his dissatisfaction.

? ? ?

The little girl panicked.

what's the situation?

When had she ever made this uncle so angry?

Is it because she didn't have the eyesight to follow her to the door of the nun's room?

She was wronged!