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

Chapter 172 Hypnosis...instructor?

In the empty corridor.

Director Ji, who was skinny, looked at the masterpiece in front of him with great enthusiasm.

The young director, who was beaten until he curled up on the ground, also looked on with surprise, but he still had a doubt in his heart: obviously he and Director Ji had the same level of terror, so it stands to reason that the effects of supernatural attacks would be the same.

But now, his supernatural power has failed.

Director Ji's suggestion took effect.

This puzzled him.

the other side.

The little girl No. 15 also watched in horror as Shen Jian fell into supernatural influence.

In her mind, she had already recalled everything she had done since meeting Shen Jian.

She is obviously the victim.

What is this uncle angry about?

Under the eyes of the ghosts, Shen Jian seemed to recall something that made him angry. His whole person was completely affected by the supernatural, and he cursed, as if he was organizing words to vent his inner dissatisfaction.

finally.

He seemed to have thought about it.

The two directors also laughed sinisterly.

I want to know what kind of cruel methods this patient pretending to be a doctor will use to vent his dissatisfaction on his companions.

But who knew that Shen Jian strode towards them and cursed:

Doctors, doctors, save lives and heal the wounded, but look at you, one is twisting people's necks, and the other is deliberately creating internal conflicts. How do you look like a doctor? You are clearly a street kid with a third-rate education.

You guys really deserve to die.

Director Ji:? ? ?

The two directors were a little confused.

Are you looking for the wrong person because of your contradiction?

I'm obviously using a supernatural attack on you and Patient No. 15. Why are you targeting us?

Director Ji didn't have time to speak.

The more Shen Jian spoke, the more solemn his face became.

There is a light of righteousness that can save lives and heal the wounded.

Today, I will clear the door for the medical community and eradicate you black sheep.

Director Ji is suspicious.

The other party seemed to be really affected by the supernatural, but his actions were beyond his expectation.

And the opponent's speed is getting faster and faster.

In just a few words, she had already arrived in front of him and raised the white bone stick that made his heart palpitate.

you……

He didn't finish his words.

He saw that Shen Jian had knocked down hard. At that moment, he finally understood why the idiot lying on the ground did not choose to resist.

There is no resistance here, this is clearly going to happen.

Bang bang bang.

The mourning stick was struck rhythmically.

Director Ji screamed rhythmically.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the corridor seemed extremely harmonious.

After a severe beating.

The two directors huddled against the wall.

Shivering.

Shen Jian let out a breath.

He said fiercely: Besides you, how many fierce ghosts are there here?

one……

Um?

Two, in addition to us, there is a supervisor who is responsible for psychological counseling of patients. He is in the psychological counseling room. The remaining one is the dean. The dean often hides in his laboratory and is busy.

The young director was beaten twice and was completely frightened.

He betrayed others in one fell swoop.

It's worthless.

Director Ji secretly spat at his colleague.

Wanderer, traitor, coward, not a man... and other words appeared one after another.

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows.

It’s just a research team of four people.

This is too little.

But it also illustrates the preciousness of the two people in front of them.

It seems that it cannot be collected for mining.

Think about it.

Shen Jian asked: Do you know what I'm here to do?

Director Ji shook his head.

Who knows what you two patients are here for.

He thought it was some lunatic who was not afraid of death and wanted to attack the No. 1 Hospital.

Snapped.

A big guy walked over.

I've already said that I'm here to clear the door for the medical community. You still don't know. Do you deserve a beating?

Shen Jian cursed.

Then he walked towards the young director: Now you know what I'm here to do.

The young director sneered: Clean the door for the medical community.

Shen Jian nodded with satisfaction.

He looked at Director Ji again: Do you know our purpose of clearing up the medical community?

Director Ji:? ?

Snapped.

I don't know, of course it's to occupy this place and become the new dean.

Shen Jian hated the fact that iron was not enough, so he slapped him again.

Then he looked at the young director.

Do you know our purpose?

The young director nodded: Kill the dean, rob the hospital, and become the master.

Shen Jian nodded with satisfaction.

He walked towards Director Ji again.

Director Ji:! ! !

Wait, can you ask from there first?

Shen Jian was noncommittal.

Go to the young director.

Where are the psychological counseling rooms and the dean's laboratory you just mentioned?

The psychological counseling room is on the third floor, and the dean is busy with his own little experiment on the top floor. There is a reminder on the house number.

Shen Jian nodded with satisfaction.

Director Ji was overjoyed.

Because when it comes to understanding this first hospital, he is much better than the other party.

Not to mention the specific location, he also knew about the supernormal abilities of the supervisor and the dean.

Answering these questions is not easy.

Do you know where the dean's treasured ghost heart is?

Director Ji:? ? ?

What the hell?

Why don't you ask me about the other two's supernatural powers?

Snapped.

When he was confused, another big guy slapped him.

You don't know anything about it, so you can just make a living here. It's really a bargain.

Director Ji: ...

He was confused and stupid.

His ferocious face seemed to be uncontrollable.

His eyes were fixed on Shen Jian, and his anger was self-evident.

What? Still want to try?

Shen Jian took out the mourning stick and looked eager to try.

Director Ji: I**~\u0026amp;amp;amp;**

Don't dare.

He lowered his head in humiliation.

At that moment, he seemed to hear a click.

That was the sound of his heart breaking.

…

Psychological counseling room on the third floor.

Manager Zhang also heard the sound downstairs, and a picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

A patient seeking death accidentally broke into this No. 1 hospital.

The chief doctor who came over after hearing the noise killed him in a cruel way, then placed the body on the operating table and performed an autopsy. A moving wailing could be heard on the operating table.

soon.

Manager Zhang heard the sound of sticks beating, and the moving wailing he imagined, but this wailing sound seemed familiar?

It should be that the young director was careless and underestimated the enemy, and the opponent's number was so large that he did not pay attention for a while and suffered a small loss.

at this time.

He heard Director Ji's voice again.

This shocked him and made him look confident.

Director Ji's supernatural attacks are most suitable for targeting multiple people and can trigger civil strife again and again.

He had the picture in his mind again.

Director Ji activated his supernatural powers, and the patients who attacked the No. 1 Hospital all pointed their conflicts at his teammates. The originally orderly gang suddenly turned into enemies full of resentment and anger, and they turned against each other one after another.

Then……

The familiar sound of beatings with sticks began again.

This time, the one wailing seems to be Director Ji?

illusion.

This is definitely an illusion.

Two red-clad devils launched an attack. Unless all the patients in the mental hospital came running over, it would be impossible for the two chief doctors to fall into such a situation.

This is most likely the scream of a patient who can simulate sounds.

Manager Zhang thought so.

Then I heard the elevator stop.

He subconsciously walked out of the counseling room and saw a doctor in a white coat appearing at the elevator entrance carrying a white bone rod.

It was Shen Jian who came.

He also saw Manager Zhang standing at the door and walked over enthusiastically, Hey, isn't this the manager of so-and-so?

Said.

Shen Jian narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party's work card carefully before continuing: Old Zhang, yes, that's Lao Zhang. I didn't expect that after so long, you have turned from a little scoundrel to a supervisor. It’s really a dung beetle looking for dung and a class jump. You still remember me, right?”

Manager Zhang twitched the corner of his mouth.

Do you really think of yourself as an outsider?

There is no avoidance in acting.

His expression began to become more and more dangerous. The other party must have some real abilities to get here past the two directors, but this is the psychological counseling room, and it is the territory of his supervisor Zhang.

He is at a higher level than the director.

The level of terror is naturally higher than that of the two directors.

He could easily play with the human being in front of him, but since this person was so brave and took the initiative to come to the counseling room, he naturally wanted to torture him in a better way.

You are not our doctor here.

You don't have to be afraid. The First Hospital is a place to treat diseases and save people. It is more professional than a mental hospital. We have treated many patients like you. Come, follow me, and I will take you to treatment.

Manager Zhang extended his hand very generously and spread his other hand to one side to show that he did not pose any threat.

This is the best way to approach a mentally ill person.

Of course, you have to add his supernatural abilities.

As he opened his mouth, the ghostly voice also echoed in the corridors, making an echo of shouting Dashan.

Shen Jian paused.

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Is the supernatural power of this fierce ghost hypnotic?

So... wonderful.

He immediately thought of countless ways to use it.

He must get this supernatural power.

Shen Jian said to himself and changed his plan.

He needed to find out if this supernatural power was the hypnosis he imagined.

The indifference on Shen Jian's face turned into suspicion, and he said with a hint of disbelief: How do you know?

nonsense.

Manager Zhang’s mouth twitched again.

No one here beats people with sticks like this.

Manager Zhang suppressed the twitching of his facial muscles and maintained a spring breeze-like smile: Because I am also a doctor, and my medical skills are more professional than others.

Shen Jian hesitated: I am really a doctor, but I'm not from your place.

I believe you. Director Zhang smiled slightly: Look at the stick in your hand...the medical device, you should be...should be a doctor in the fracture department. Situations like yours are very common. Generally, we are doctors. In fact, We are all facing huge psychological pressure, and it is inevitable to suffer from mental illness, so there is no need to avoid it too much.

By the way, what disease do you suffer from? What symptoms have you had?

Manager Zhang took back his hand and said harmoniously to Chunfeng.

Shen Jian pondered for a moment: If I'm not wrong, I should be suffering from mental illness. Since I got this disease, don't tell me, I have become more energetic. I can't sleep every night and like to go out and run around.

Manager Zhang: ...

God damn psychosis makes you energetic.

Veins popped up on his forehead, and he could hardly control his expression.

He increased his supernatural power again.

Generally speaking, too much supernatural power will cause the patient to freeze immediately, but the person in front of me can still talk nonsense, so he should be able to hold on.

really.

He saw Shen Jian's expression begin to change.

My illness, no, I'm not sick, I'm not... No, I'm sick, I have severe delusions.

Hear this.

Manager Zhang finally smiled.

He needed to use all his supernatural powers to forcefully hypnotize him. This patient was really powerful.

But under his supernatural power, all these illusions will be torn apart.

What disease did you have and what symptoms did you have?

He asked the previous question again.

I...I have severe paranoia. I always imagine that I am King Yama and want to rebuild the underworld. For this reason, I entered here to catch ghosts and fill the vacancies in the eighteen levels of hell.

Sometimes, I also fantasize about being a president, a kindergarten director, a school principal, a hospital director, a community administrator, a teacher, a plumber, and sometimes an old man who threatens a beautiful wife.

Manager Zhang finished listening.

The whole ghost is bad.

On the one hand, he heard that the man was so rebellious that he called himself the King of Yama, rebuilt the underworld, and wanted to catch ghosts everywhere.

On the other hand, I always feel that the professions imagined by the other person are somewhat familiar, and they seem to often appear in some special film and television works.

Damn it, you kid knows how to fantasize.

Manager Zhang almost lost his temper.

But after two questions, Manager Zhang was basically sure that the hypnosis was successful, so he asked the most important question, Have you had any experiences in your life that are the most impressive and unforgettable?

They can be a painful memory, the most guilt-ridden thing, a bizarre experience, often accompanied by screaming, wailing, and fear...

What should I do if it doesn't happen?

Suddenly, Shen Jian asked.

Manager Zhang:? ? ?

How could it not be?

You are all mentally ill, how is it possible that you don't have some bizarre experiences?

Does it count as exciting?

Manager Zhang: ...

Exciting, probably refers to shocking, bloody and violent things.

Yes, that's what I'm referring to.

Shen Jian fell into memories: There are many, let me talk about the most recent one. I am a doctor and I have to treat a patient with dual personality. This patient has two personalities of husband and wife at the same time. His wife is The main body and the husband are the split sub-personalities, and the source of the conflict between the two is the husband’s cheating.”

So, I took a radical approach to treatment.

In what way? Manager Zhang asked.

This lunatic actually made him pretend to be a doctor to treat other patients.

Everyone in the mental hospital is dead.

I told the wife that since her husband could cheat, so could she, and as their attending physician, I had strict professional ethics and would never expose this matter, so I became the wife The person he cheated on.

Manager Zhang:! ! !

I am super, you know how to treat.

No wonder you fantasize about these professions, I bet you have actually practiced them.

Then what happens next, won't that husband's personality cause trouble?

Shen Jian was stunned.

There seemed to be silence.

What's wrong? Is something not going well?

Damn it. Shen Jian also said annoyed this time: Yes, why did I let my husband's personality fall into a deep sleep at that time? It is obviously more exciting for him to stay awake. Damn it, I actually forgot about this.

Manager Zhang: ...

He felt like something was stuck in his throat.

Don't know what to say.

It's really an exciting experience for you.

But that's not what I'm asking about.

Manager Zhang looked ugly.

The meaning of the existence of his psychological counseling room is to use the power of hypnosis to evoke the most painful and unbearable experiences of the other party, and then through in-depth research, completely drive the other party crazy, make the condition worse, and finally transfer it to the dean.

But now.

Wherever the other party is in pain, where it is unbearable to look back.

He even suspected that as long as he continued to ask, the other party could tell a lot of similar exciting experiences.

Although he was a little moved...

etc.

At this time.

Manager Zhang was suddenly stunned.

The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong.

The birth of a mental patient must be formed through a period of pain that he does not want to recall. As for the patient pretending to be a doctor, how could his experience lead to mental illness?

He will only be beaten into a fool by his master.

The other party will suffer from mental illness, and this incident is by no means a trigger.

In other words, the other party still has the ability to resist.

Was he really hypnotized by himself?

Was he really talking about his deepest secret?

The thought of this.

His expression changed greatly.

He looked up suddenly.

He happened to meet Shen Jian's smiling face.

Lao Zhang, isn't it exciting? I forgot to mention that I actually have another fantasy profession, which is a school counselor, and for this, I need to use your hypnotic powers.

Said.

The shadow behind Shen Jian suddenly lengthened.

A three-dimensional black figure completely condensed by shadow rushed into Director Zhang's body.

When it reappears.

There is already a beating ghost heart in the hand.

It's good to be a red-clothed powerful ghost. All of your supernatural power is pinned on Ghost Heart. Otherwise, I would have to control you. It would be too difficult for me.

Shen Jian clicked his tongue.

Your supernatural powers are very useful, now they are mine.

Come, Director Zhang, tell me are you married? How old is your wife? Is she beautiful? When do you plan to have children? As the director of the hospital, I can do this for you.

Shen Jian's voice echoed in the empty corridor through the beating of the ghost's heart, with waves of echoes coming.

Manager Zhang's pupils were dilated as his supernatural powers were taken away from him.

His eyes gradually became trance-like.

It's over.