Whose Psychiatric Patient Escaped?

Yi Yun sat down on the sofa opposite her and started reading "Reincarnated as a Hilichurl, I Can Become Stronger by Eating Sunset Berries" with her. Without any hesitation, he picked up a bottle of cola and started chugging it down.

"So you rushed over all by yourself?" Ling Mengxue asked, slightly surprised.

"What else? You are an important fighting force for the organization. If an emergency occurs during a high-risk mission, the organization will prioritize protecting the high-level combat forces, with the junior agents covering the retreat, even if it means dying in battle." Yi Yun said casually, as calm as a glass of plain water.

"Is it really that cruel?" Ling Mengxue asked, somewhat surprised.

"Haha, isn't this the mission we've been waiting for? Who knows, I might just die in a high-risk secret realm one day."

Yi Yun looked proud and felt honored. "The compensation is very high, several million per person."

Ling Mengxue's heart stirred, her eyes shimmering. "But what's the use? Can it bring those people back to life?"

Yi Yun glanced at her, finding it somewhat amusing. "But ultimately, this world needs someone to protect it. At this stage of the Dimensional Secret Realm, as long as one can cultivate to the Divine Source Realm, they can basically crush any supernatural creature, and there's no possibility of them perishing."

After saying that, he continued, "You're just a young girl in the prime of your youth, why do you always look so dignified? Young man, relax. I can protect your family and friends too. I was one of the top ten in the last agent training camp, a king among the younger generation. Uh... of course, except for you, I can't compare to Magical Girls."

"Welcome to visit anytime." Ling Mengxue's thoughts shifted, and she simply stopped thinking about it, casually handing him a bag of potato chips. "Here's a tip for your trouble."

Yi Yun was taken aback, finding it somewhat amusing, but still took the bag. "Tomato flavor, I like it. Someone will come to deal with those assassins later, don't worry. Anyone who dares to attack members of the organization will be sentenced to death."

Thank you.

"It's nothing. Just remember to look after me when you become successful. I'm still hoping to live off a woman."

"..."

Sure enough, a large truck arrived shortly after. After throwing the unconscious assassins in black into the truck, Yi Yun left alone, a cigarette dangling from his mouth.

Sitting in the taxi, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful thinking about the girl he almost flirted with at the bar not long ago. Mature and charming older women were his favorite!

"What a pity, I wonder if that girl will be upset that I stood her up."

Yi Yun drove onto the road with one hand, casually opened a potato chip box to eat, but when he touched it with his right hand, he immediately realized something was wrong.

"Damn, what kind of potato chips are round?"

He took them out and his eyes widened in shock. "Hiss~ Spirit-Gathering Pill?! So many? There must be at least several hundred! Holy crap! This little girl's got some skills..."

As one of the most important cultivation resources for martial artists, the Spirit-Gathering Pill is in high demand and short supply. The organization distributes some every month, and even Senior Investigator like him can only get ten pills, while ordinary agents only get two.

It is usually used to assist in cultivation, accelerate the circulation of True Force, and can also be used to quickly restore and replenish True Essence it is exhausted in battle. It is extremely versatile and can also cure all poisons.

This thing is truly priceless; even one piece would cost millions. What does hundreds of pieces even mean?

Over a billion!

Yi Yun truly couldn't understand it; so many pills were given to him and he was still forced to reach the peak of the Fourth Realm of Origin Transformation.

The Spirit-Gathering Pill has no side effects and does not cause any instability in one's foundation. It can completely compress cultivation time in a very short period of time.

Yi Yun had no idea how a little girl Ling Mengxue could have so many Spirit-Gathering Pills, but it didn't matter. Since they were already being given to him, he might as well accept them.

"Don't worry, from now on you're my little sister, I'll protect you! Is that enough to make up for it? She can't just let a good older brother slip through her fingers, can she?"

Yi Yun put on his sunglasses, and he was incredibly excited; he could barely hold the cigarette in his mouth.

With so many Spirit-Gathering Pills, he can reach the peak of the Third Realm tonight! He'll be one step closer to the Origin Transformation!

In the early morning, the street was quiet. As the first rays of sunlight pierced through the thin mist, a warm morning had already begun.

At this moment, everything on the street was bathed in the soft morning light, and the willow trees along the road bowed their heads, obediently accepting the morning light's shower.

Ling Mengxue left early, bought some fruit at a fruit shop, and took a bus to the Gorilla Psychiatric Hospital.

With Yi Yun and the others' assurances, Zhao Ping and the others could finally prepare to be discharged from the hospital.

Ling Mengxue couldn't understand why others could just go in for a check and come out directly, while they were detained there.

I guess they're just looking for trouble!

She made up her mind.

Soon, they arrived at their destination. Looking at the familiar hospital sign, Ling Mengxue felt a mix of emotions and smiled helplessly.

"Why do these two kids have to stay in a mental hospital? Is the hospital's Wi-Fi really that good?"

Relying on the magical illusion, she wasn't worried at all and strode straight into it.

As soon as I entered the first floor, Doctor Lu, wearing a white coat, came down from upstairs carrying documents. Upon seeing me, he greeted me warmly.

"Hey, isn't this Zhao Ping? What brings you here again? Are you here to visit Ling Feng and Zhao Lei, those two kids?"

"Hello, Doctor Lu!" Ling Mengxue smiled and nodded.

At first, she couldn't find anyone when she arrived. After asking around, she discovered there was no one named Zhao Ping in the hospital. It wasn't until she was looking through the medical records that she realized something was wrong—there was actually a Ling Feng?!

Then, a thought struck him: who else could this guy be but Zhao Ping? This led to a huge misunderstanding.

"Three against three!"

"Two against one!"

"Pass!"

"Airplane!" "Straight!" "Four of a Kind with Two!"

"I can't afford it!"

Bump--!!

A sudden sound of a door opening caused Zhao Ping and the other two to frown slightly and look towards the doorway.

This is their leisure time; they're not making much noise, just relaxing normally. Why are the caregivers so nosy?

Someone has to accompany you when you go out for some fresh air, and you have to be careful even when you go to the toilet. Are they not even letting people play cards anymore?

However, when they saw that familiar figure, all three of them showed joy.

"Ling Feng!"

"Brother Feng!"

"Is there anything good to eat?"

"..."

"Huh? Is there a problem?" Mo Zihan awkwardly combed her hair, feeling rather embarrassed. She then coughed lightly, "Ling, it's only been a few days, but your cultivation has improved rapidly. You've already shown signs of the laws accompanying you."

"..." Ling Mengxue's lips twitched slightly, she was speechless. "Speak properly. You pretended to be a doctor and fooled me for half a day last time. I haven't settled that score with you yet."

"Well... how about I take you as my chief disciple of the Divine Resonance Sect? In terms of status within the Divine Resonance Sect, you're second only to me, and your identity is extremely noble and exalted!"

Mo Zihan grinned, showing none of the dignified demeanor expected of a great beauty.

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"Yes, Ling Feng, Miss Mo is really different from others. She has great magical powers, not the kind of Magical Girls, but we can all learn from her!" Zhao Ping added fuel to the fire.

Seeing that Zhao Lei beside her had the same expression, Ling Mengxue was taken aback. "So you've already become her disciples?"

"..."

"This..."

Zhao Lei awkwardly scratched the back of his head. "She said our talent is too low, so we can only be outer disciples for now. But it doesn't matter, as long as we can learn."

Zhao Ping: "Most importantly, Miss Mo has unlocked our Gene Lock with the Eight Soul-Sealing Needles, so we should now call her Master."

"Haha, it's nothing, it's all nothing!" Mo Zihan happily tossed her hair, her long hair flying in the wind. Combined with her exquisite and extraordinary beauty, Zhao Ping and the other man were immediately stunned.

Ling Mengxue, however, couldn't help but wonder: could someone else unlock the Gene Lock?

Is this some kind of outrageous nonsense?

However, upon considering her own situation, she immediately felt relieved.

There are so many amazing things in this world, and there's still so much we don't know.

Just then, Zhao Ping remembered something, chuckled, and looking at Ling Mengxue with a knowing look that said, "You're quite the lucky guy," he handed her an envelope. "Here, this is from that girl named Han Shiyu. She even wanted to become your apprentice, but you just left without a word. You let such a pretty girl slip away, kid. You're so clueless! We're both still single."

Ling Mengxue her eyes at him, but still silently accepted the envelope.

They were just strangers who met by chance. There are plenty of places to learn martial arts from; what could a high school student like her possibly teach her? Fighting?

Zhao Lei: "Zhao Ping, is this the important point?"

"Um?"

The three of them looked over at the same time. Although Zhao Lei was usually not very well-behaved at school, he had become much more sensible under Liu Yinxuan's guidance. Why was he interrupting the adults while they were talking again?

Zhao Ping was taken aback, feeling something was off. "Isn't that the point? We've successfully become his disciples, and Ling Feng is so amazing, it's perfectly normal for Miss Han to want to become his disciple, right? So, shouldn't we be discharged from the hospital now?"

"No, it's just that before there were only three of us, so we could only play Dou Dizhu. Now that there are four of us, we can make a table to play mahjong, right?" Zhao Lei pointed to the mahjong table hidden in the corner of the room and said seriously.

That only made things worse. Upon hearing this, Zhao Ping's face twitched. "I can't believe you're actually crazy! We've been bailed out, we can be discharged now, and you're still thinking about mahjong? Go play mahjong! I'm going to the school festival!!"

Zhao Lei was taken aback for a moment, then immediately realized, "Master Mo, we will come back to see you. Grandma You is staying in an empty house. She can video chat with us when she has time to strengthen our bond."

"Ah, right, right, right!" Zhao Ping also suddenly realized.

Mo Zihan was surprised to be abandoned so quickly, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Her fair face and red lips made her look shy and hesitant, which made everyone gasp.

This stunning beauty exudes a dashing and heroic aura when she's outgoing and carefree, but once she quiets down, her allure is comparable to that of Su Daji, leaving everyone who sees her speechless with envy.

"Come visit often in the future!"

"Is that a deal?"

"Absolutely! You're our master!"

"Remember to bring plenty of potato chips, snacks, fruit, barbecue, hot pot..."

Alright!

"..."

After completing the discharge procedures, Zhao Ping and his companion were finally able to leave the hospital and breathe fresh air. They felt an overwhelming surge of energy within them and were extremely excited.

"Bang!"

Zhao Ping decided to test his skills, and with a powerful punch, he smashed a hole in an old tree by the door, shaking down leaves and astonishing many passersby.

"Holy crap, what's up with this guy? Is he that strong? Is he some kind of national team player?"

"What kind of national team is this? Is this some kind of mentally ill person who's escaped?! Notify the hospital immediately! We absolutely cannot let him escape and endanger society!"

"Yes! Ask whose mentally ill family member escaped!"

"Oh no! He's looking over here!"

Zhao Ping: "..."

Zhao Lei: "?!"

Ling Mengxue: "Let's go, what are you standing there for?"

Whoosh--!!

Soon, the three arrived at the entrance of a restaurant.

The study tour takes place on Monday, giving students two days over the weekend to pack their luggage, so there's no rush.

Moreover, Ling Mengxue has Destiny Space, which currently contains as many as ten sets of daily necessities, so there's no need to prepare anything else.

They ordered three bowls of beef noodles and the three of them sat down outside the shop.

"Ling Feng, Qunar on this study tour?" Zhao Ping flipped through their class group chat records and announcements, and his face immediately turned grim.

Seeing his strange expression, Ling Mengxue couldn't help but show a playful look on her face. "What's wrong? Is your study tour going to Mars this time?"

"Holy shit, your dam!"

Zhao Ping slurped up a mouthful of noodles, swearing, "What the hell is Mars? It's Chongming City, the one we went to last time. Forty percent of the class has already booked it. After all, it was very popular a while ago, and a martial arts master came from there."

Ling Mengxue smiled and nodded, "Of course! There's also the Cloud-Stepping Technique). As for your fiancée, she's so beautiful and comes from a prestigious family, it's just a pity that someone can't handle her, what a waste."

"Don't even mention it, it makes me so angry." Zhao Ping pouted, looking resentful. "You have no idea, ever since I came back last time, I explained what that woman did, but my parents not only didn't believe me, they even wanted to drag me to their door to apologize. Why do you think I have such parents?"

Ling Mengxue was speechless for a moment; this was indeed a big problem.