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Chapter 27 Inventing Ghosts

Yin Guo never expected that he could not pass the mental test. Instead, Pan Daxing passed by easily and obtained a certificate of free entry and exit of the mental hospital.

"Senior Brother Pan, what would a normal person answer a book suddenly disappear?" Yin Guo asked.

"I was stolen by someone, taken away by a dog, and gnawed by a mouse... I never thought it was a ghost, right?" Pan Daxing touched his chin and said.

Yin Guo seemed to be struck by a lightning bolt, and a thought passed by her heart and murmured to herself: "Can I really be mentally ill?"

"Don't think so. Once you fall into this misunderstanding of thought, you will only get deeper and deeper. You just think more and more." Pan Daxing patted Yin Guo's shoulder and comforted him.

"Then how can we get out the spirit? The laughing torpedo will not let us out." Yin Guo was a little disappointed.

"How can a living person suffocate to death? Let's see what this is?" Pan Daxing waved a blank form in his hand. It was exactly what Jie Lanyi had placed on his desk, and he stolen it out.

"But there is no signature."

"We can write it ourselves, and then go to the kitchen to get a carrot and carve a chapter. With the genuine version of me, it's not a small idea to copy it." Pan Daxing raised his eyebrows with malicious intentions.

"What if the laughing torpedo is found?"

"Have you ever heard a saying... A man is crazy, a dog is crazy, and a torpedo is crazy and stupid, how can you tell whether it is true or false?" Pan Daxing smiled in a low voice.

At this moment, a shadow slowly climbed up from behind the two people's heads, as if a layer of dark clouds were shrouded in it.

"Junior Brother Yin, I just seemed to be sick. Did you say anything strange nonsense? Don't take it seriously." Pan Daxing shook his head and walked forward pretending to be crazy.

A ruthless iron hand grabbed Pan Daxing's neck, threw it back lightly, and landed it accurately in the trash can.

"Laugh...xiao...captain..." Yin Guo looked up at the torpedo standing behind him like an iron tower, and her bronze complexion looked very angry.

"I spoke to the dean on the phone. The meeting on his side was very unsuccessful. Almost everyone thought we were unable to continue to protect the Qitan City and would soon send other organizations to settle in. From now on, you can enter and exit the hospital freely. If you find out the evil organization you mentioned, you will have a chance to save the situation." The laughing torpedo said good news.

"You mean...? Can I go out and get rid of the spirit?" Yin Guo's eyes gradually shone.

"That's right, not only that, the dean also asked us to give you some small help. When necessary, some old spiritual eliminators with stable mental state can be partnered with you. Come with me." The laughing torpedo lifted Pan Daxing out of the trash can, and draped it behind him like a sack.

It is still an underground area, but it is not the prison area, but another large space, one meter thick of reinforced concrete pouring, which is like a refuge.

Dingdong Dingdong, the laughing torpedo rang the doorbell.

"It's very dangerous inside, and you have to check the code if you want to get in."

Soon, an electronic synthesized sound rang inside the door.

"What do mice eat?"

"It's poison."

"What do sharks eat?"

"It's a fishhook."

“What do we eat?”

"Stop shit."

It was hard for Yin Guo to imagine how the laughing torpedo said such words so seriously, but the door opened quickly.

It's full of strange things, in short…it's like a grocery store?

There was also a half-bald old man, wearing round-frame glasses wrapped in transparent tape, fiddling with a roll of tape.

"Da Wenxi, a great scientist, an almighty doctor, invented genius, was sent here for treatment because of his abnormality in spirit. The dean had an old age with him and admired his wisdom, so he did not use conventional treatment, but opened a different studio to study things for him." Xiao Torpedo introduced.

"What does it mean to have mental problems? Where do I have mental problems? They are clearly jealous of my talent and appearance! They sent me here." Dawenxi stroked his half-bald hair back angrily.

"It seems...it doesn't seem to have recovered completely." Yin Guo whispered.

I'm not a psychopath, I'm normal. Such words are simply the admission declaration of every patient.

"No, I didn't receive treatment at all! Once that medicine is taken, all the genius ideas in my mind disappear! How can I bear such a thing?" Dawenxi said proudly.

"...So, Captain Laughing, you brought us here..." Yin Guo asked carefully.

"Do you think that the spirit-elimination is so simple? Without the spirit-elimination armed forces, the spirit-elimination master will lose half of its power. We do not have a weapon library here, and we are not qualified to use the spirit-elimination props left by others when they were admitted to the hospital. If you want the spirit-elimination armed forces, you can only ask Master Wenxi for it." The laughing torpedo glanced at Yin Guo, the rookie. If it weren't for the Qitan City, there was no spiritual-elimination master, and he was responsible for the safety of the mental hospital, it would not be his turn to take on this great task.

"Oh? Are you here to appreciate my work? Come on, new products, explosive tape!" Dawenxi picked up a roll of tape from the table and stuffed it to Yin Guo.

Yin Guo looked at it and found that it was a very unusual volume of tape, with dense red spells written on it, which looked like the flame-shaped talisman of the Taoist sect, which belonged to the authentic Taoist art.

"The perfect combination of the explosion talisman of the Huoshen Dao Sect and the 502 powerful tape! Once it is stuck to the body, there is no possibility of breaking free." Dawenxi proudly introduced.

"Awesome!!" Yin Guo felt like she was holding a treasure.

"Don't rush to praise it! Let's listen to its power first!" Dawenxi said seriously: "I strengthened the explosion power at the cost of shortening the detonation distance and easily exploded the cement wall half a meter thick!"

“So how far is it?”

"The detonation distance is six meters, and the explosion range is ten meters!" Dawenxi said proudly.

"So amazing, six meters... ten meters... six meters? ten meters?" Yin Guo compared the distance with her hands, and the excited smile on her face gradually solidified.

"Wouldn't that blow yourself up?" Pan Daxing slowly moved back five meters away.

"That's right!" Dawenxi nodded heavily.

"How did you say 'yes' so righteous!" Yin Guo carefully pushed the detonating tape onto the table.

"Because I'm mentally ill! You're looking at this, the fusion invention of African voodoo dolls and slaughtered villains! As long as you get the enemy's blood, you can curse the other party through the doll, but you will also get half the effect. How about it! Very genius, right?" Dawenxi inserted his waist and shook his slippers, as if waiting for someone to praise him.

"Master Wenxi... These inventions are really amazing, but... there is no such armed force here without side effects?" Yin Guo tentatively said.

"It's absolutely impossible!" Dawenxi replied firmly.

"Why can't there be one?" Yin Guo felt a headache.

"Equilibrium exists in the universe, and everything has an interaction force. If I make an invention without side effects, wouldn't this equilibrium be broken, and the operating rules of this universe will collapse because of my invention!" Dawenxi said very seriously.

"Junior Brother Yin, I think what he said makes sense." Pan Daxing poked Yin Guo with his elbow.

"Does it make sense?" Yin Guo looked at the torpedo again.

"It makes sense." Xiao Torpedo nodded.

"Ah... is this the normal thinking?" Yin Guo opened her mouth wide.
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