Biography of the Immortals

Chapter 12 Where is not the Qinglong Mountain

Weng Yuyu cried in fright.

She graduated only two years ago and just turned twenty, so she hasn't experienced any ups and downs.

Being hugged tightly by a well-known violent psychopath and covering her mouth, she imagined the terrifying scene of being torn in half by Yan Xisheng in her mind.

Tears kept flowing, and her mind went blank. The more Weng Yuyu struggled, the more she felt her body was weak. Half of her strength was exhausted, and the other half was scared away.

Yan Xi is very tired, very tired.

He is an otaku writer, although he knows a little bit of martial arts, but they are all tricks. The only serious snow mountain school breathing technique has just increased from 3% to 5%, and he can only play a cool air to drill back and forth in his lower abdomen The little tricks are useless at all, and those with poor physical strength will lose control of the little nurse in their arms several times.

Fortunately, Nurse Weng's struggling strength is getting weaker and weaker, otherwise he doesn't know what to do?
Yan Xi vaguely heard footsteps outside the room, and thought to himself: "If someone finds out, I'll put my arms around Nurse Weng and cover her mouth, I'm afraid I'm going to die."

"This is about to be photographed and posted on the Internet, how can you be human?"

"Even if it's a CCTV celebrity, he can't explain it clearly!"

"Nurse Weng must have seen it. I came back from another world. I... can't let her go out and spread the word. Is there a mental patient who will time travel?"

"This big secret can't be known..."

"Crossing!"

A nurse heard movement here, walked over and looked into the room, and immediately shouted emotionally: "Yan Xi ran away again!"

"Yan Xi is not in the room, he ran out again."

Yan Xi really didn't expect that there would be any consequences if he was not in the room.

He was so patronizing that no one could see him hugging Weng Yuyu, his brain was running out of speed, so he could only focus on important things first.

When he arrived at the Taoist temple, Yan Xi let go of his hands and explained, "Nurse Weng, don't be afraid..."

Weng Yuyu was suddenly released, screamed loudly, and ran away.

Yan Xi thought for a while, this is also human nature, anyway, people are in another world, and they can't run very far. When Nurse Weng understands that she is no longer on the earth, there is still time to explain slowly.

He thought he hadn't eaten yet, but there was nothing in the Taoist temple. It was already afternoon, and the meal time in the mental hospital was coming soon, so he didn't stay in the Taoist temple. When he first appeared in the ward, he saw more than a dozen pairs of eyes staring at him .

Dr. Sun Jing's complexion changed drastically, and he thought, "I seem to see Yan Xi appearing out of nowhere. Am I dazzled, or am I also mentally ill?"

"Isn't this disease not contagious?"

"Why is the cos little Taoist priest Yan Xi held hostage infected, and I will be infected too?"

Sun Jing was frightened and looked left and right, for fear of being seen by others. He, the vice president, was mentally ill. He planned to treat himself for a course of treatment when no one was around.

A young doctor said tremblingly: "President Sun, I seem to have some mental problems. I saw Yan Xi appear out of thin air."

Several young doctors and security guards didn't know whether to nod or shake their heads.They also saw Yan Xi appear out of thin air, but Yan Xi was locked up here for treatment because he claimed that he could time travel.

There are always some choices in life, and the difficult one seems to be choosing whether to be a mental patient or not.

Yan Xi's brain is not so smooth anymore.

Damn, I've never encountered such a thing!
But what to do?
"It doesn't matter, take these people over first, and then explain slowly."

Yan Xi let out a strange cry and rushed over. Several security guards subconsciously held him down and took out electric batons.

This time, Yan Xi moved faster, taking the group of security guards away inch by inch in the next second.

A few minutes later, Yan Xi reappeared under the watchful eyes of the doctors who stood a little further away and were not taken away by a wave.

Sun Jing is a doctor with superb medical skills, but lacks resilience. Faced with such an event beyond human understanding, he subconsciously shouted: "Press him down."

Several young doctors rushed forward, Yan Xi was not only not afraid, but also very happy.

Although time travel is very tiring, and every time the brain jumps wildly and the brain boils, it is finally a good way to solve the problem.

The third time Yan Xi appeared out of thin air, there was only one Vice President Sun Jing left.

The experienced psychiatrist trembled and said, "Don't come here!"

Yan Xi suddenly felt a little pleasure, grinning grinningly, and shouted, "I'll tell you, I'm not mentally ill, I'm not mentally ill, I'm not mentally ill!"

"Why don't you believe me?"

"Why don't you believe me!"

Sun Jing really wanted to say, "You should be discharged from the hospital!"

"Your behavior really doesn't look like you're not sick, but I dare not treat you!"

Yan Xi took a few steps forward and pushed Sun Jing into a corner. With a laugh, Sun Jing felt the heat in his bladder and the shock of death. He didn't care about the embarrassment, and shouted wildly: "I'll discharge you from the hospital. prove."

"Let me go! I promise not to say anything."

"I didn't know you could time travel, and I didn't know you could martial arts."

Yan Xi was shocked and shouted: "Stop yelling, the whole court will know if you yell again."

Sun Jing didn't dare to say it, but there was a word in his heart: "There are still people in the courtyard who don't know, do you claim that you can time travel and martial arts?"

Yan Xi really wanted to let Dr. Sun Jing go, but when he thought of being seen by so many people, he sent everyone away in a panic.

Sun Jing was the only witness.

This psychiatrist really doesn't seem like a safe person who will go along with patients and keep secrets.

He put his mind to one side, and hugged Dr. Sun Jing.

Sun Jing could be heard yelling again and again: "Save me, save me, I'm not that kind of person, you can't do this to me..."

"Let me go."

It was the first time that Yan Xi knew that this serious doctor was crying, but he did not soften his heart.

Yan Xi is probably the author of online articles who traveled the most times in one day in history.

Other web writers can only write stories about the time travel of the protagonist, but they don't know how to time travel.

Of course, this is nothing to be proud of.

Yan Xi stood on a wall of the Taoist temple, watching a group of doctors, nurses, and hospital security guards running around in the Taoist temple, and suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment.

"Let you treat me like a mental patient."

"I see you go back and spread the word that you have time-traveled. How did you end up?"

"Double the dose of medicine, and a course of electric shock."

"I want to see with my own eyes that you are treated as if you were mentally ill by the psychiatrist."

"In Qinglongshan Mental Hospital, no one is innocent, including the concierge, Uncle Qin."

When Yan Xi arrived here, he was a fat little Taoist priest. The group of doctors, nurses and security guards were all panicked when they suddenly encountered such a strange incident. No one connected him with Yan Xi, and some people came to ask him, How to go back to Qinglongshan Mental Hospital?

Yan Xi smiled and said nothing, "I know, but I won't tell you guys."

　Vote for this group of psychiatrists!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)