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Volume 1 Chapter 53 Creation Potion

"Mr. Hui, Liu Xiao is not dead."

Coming out of the elevator on the seventh floor is Hui Wuyou's office.

The masked man in a dark blue robe stepped out of the elevator and saluted Hui Wuyou. The surprised Qin Jin on the side failed to attract his attention.

His name is Wenxing.

Hui Wuyou's expression remained as usual, without any surprise, as if he had expected this: "Find a way to bring him here."

"yes!"

After Wenxing left, Qin Jincai got angry and asked, "What's wrong with Liu Xiao? What do you want to do to him?"

"It's not me." Hui Wu leaned against the soft leather seat backrest and pointed out the mistake in Qin Jin's words, "It's you who have done something to him."

"Didn't you say it was harmless to him? Just asked Xing why he said he was not dead?"

Hui Wuyou smiled and reached for her hand, but Qin Jin shook it off: "Explain it to me clearly!"

"It's not like you don't know if it's harming yourself. So many people are taking it, aren't they all living well?"

Hui Wuyou's voice was deep and magnetic. At this moment, he gently rubbed his voice and coaxed her carefully, making it even more sultry. Qin Jin only felt that it made sense and didn't know how to refute.

In the end, he could only hold back one sentence: "You didn't lie to me?"

Hui Wuyou said: "Of course I didn't, I have never lied to you, I have always believed that Liu Xiao's life was not in danger, it was just that his subordinates thought he would die.

"What I want is for Liu Xiao to stay by my side and be used by me."

Qin Jin was secretly happy and couldn't help thinking that if brother Liu Xiao could join, then we could meet every day. But he must be very angry, hate me very much, and want to kill me. He really wanted to do it last night.

But as long as he can join, I can accept it no matter how angry he is. Even if he really wants to be beaten or scolded, I can just let him handle it.

As her thoughts turned, she felt a little worried, so she asked, "Why?"

Hui Wuyou explained patiently: "Liu Xiao is very special. He gained a large amount of divinity, twice. This has never happened before in the temple's records, but they actually left Liu Xiao alone, which I didn't expect.

"

“What should normal be?”

"Take it into the temple and focus on training. Unless..."

Hui Wuyou suddenly remembered that there was a possibility.

"Unless what?"

It concerns Liu Xiao, and Qin Jin wants to know more about it.

"Unless there is something suspicious about Liu Xiao that makes the temple a little afraid."

"How can there be anything scary in the temple?"

Qin Jin sneered at Hui Wuyou's statement.

Hui Wuyou shook his head: "Don't imagine that the temple is too powerful. I told you that the god is dead."

Looking at Qin Jin's expression, she naturally still didn't believe it:

"The gods are dead, so why did Brother Liu Xiao get the gift of divinity twice? You have already told me."

"It's not like worshiping gods is the only way to gain divinity, this is also possible."

Hui Wuyou took out a small bottle of green potion from the drawer of the black sandalwood desk: "Or, you, Xiaojin, how you obtained extraordinary powers, you never tell me."

Qin Jin looked at the small bottle in his hand that was as long as his index finger and as thick as two fingers and said, "I will tell you when you tell me how you made this thing."

Hui Wuyou stretched out her hand and pulled her into his broad embrace: "I can't make the decision on this matter. If I were solely responsible, I would have told you long ago. It's impossible to hide it from you. I also

I want to thank you for not forcing me."

Qin Jin did not refuse this time. She nestled in his arms and just pushed his roving hands away: "I'm not very interested in these things. Also, you are not allowed to hurt Brother Liu Xiao!"

"Okay, I agree."



To the southeast of the first group of jurisdictions is Nanchao Mental Hospital.

The area of ​​the only mental hospital in Jinluo City is not particularly large, but it is not small either.

Due to the influence of extraordinary factors, there are mental patients in the hospital with various causes. Of course, they are not extraordinary.

It can only be said that some are extraordinary victims.

There is a building in the hospital that houses the most serious patients with little hope of recovery.

All kinds of strange sounds come from here every night, which are weird and scary.

In addition, this building is far away from other buildings and surrounded by dense trees, which makes it even more terrifying.

Those on duty every day choose to gather in the duty room to chat and go to the toilet together as much as possible. They are not willing to act alone at all.

I just hope that the excitement brought by the large number of people can embolden me and dilute the scary atmosphere here.

Another roar came from deep in the corridor.

When it reached the duty room, it was no longer clear and faint, but the lingering sound lingered, making people feel hairy.

A big man on duty spat and cursed: "What kind of mental illness is this again?"

There are four people in the duty room.

Another man wearing the same uniform obviously knew better. The two legal lines on his face were as deep as a moat. At this moment, he looked casual: "The one sent by Wei Zhao Group."

"That kid? Wasn't it said that he was a kidnapped child and was sent home by the law enforcement bureau?" someone asked.

"I heard it wasn't true. He was sent back again, and here..." "Moat" who knew more about it pointed at his head, "I heard he's not sick, but he offended the people above!"

The three of them looked at each other.

"real or fake?"

"I haven't heard of it at all."

"Who has such great power? Isn't this a waste of human life?"

"Moat" snorted coldly: "These days, isn't the world dominated by big shots? If you are rich, you will be powerful, and if you are rich and powerful, you will be powerful!"

As he spoke, he made a fist with his right hand and waved it hard.

"Don't talk nonsense without evidence."

"That's right, the boy was picked up by the chief of law enforcement himself, and there was quite a big fuss at that time."

"Moat" shook his head, sighed, and said with a look of sorrow: "Director of the Law Enforcement Bureau? In the eyes of these big family groups, isn't that just a flag?"

The other two people looked at each other and thought it was funny.

The deepest part of the corridor is the back of the building. The corridor bifurcates here and divides into two parts: left and right.

At the ends of both sides, there is a staircase leading upstairs.

In addition to the stairs on the right leading upstairs, there is also a downward staircase leading to the basement.

The basement is filled with moisture, damp and dark.

The smell of mold and rot filled the place.

It's dark here, with only a rusty door.

Through this door, there is another completely different world.

The light behind the door is bright and spotless.

A corridor filled with diffused non-glaring light sources leads to a cell at the end where various medical equipment and extraordinary items are placed.

The reason why it is called a prison cell is because all these items are placed around the walls and there is enough space in the middle.

An upright circular alloy device with two crossed lines in the middle, and a teenage boy with his limbs fixed to it.

There are several different items inlaid on the circular device. They all look like ordinary, mundane items, nothing strange about them.

If anyone knows him here, he will find that the boy imprisoned here is not the one taken away by the law enforcement bureau.

A burly man with silver hair stood in front of the device, with high brows and deep eyes, somewhat similar to Hui Wuyou.

He is the founder and sole leader of Weizhao Group, Hui Wuyou's father, Hui Yi.

There are many busy people around, wearing white coats, somewhat similar to doctors.

Hui Yi clasped his hands behind his back, nodded the back of his hands, and asked concisely: "Don't know the result?"

A staff member replied: "Master Hui asked Qin Jin to inject the medicine into Liu Xiao's body with a syringe. His reaction was relatively large, and there are special operations teams guarding the hospital, so it is temporarily impossible to investigate Liu Xiao's condition."

It's that woman again.

Hui Yi did not say this out loud. Even if Hui Wuyou did something outrageous, he only needed to know whether it was a reward or a punishment, and he would decide it privately without informing his subordinates.

"When is the next experiment? Have you chosen the people?"

"There is no way to conduct the next experiment for the time being. The body of the experimental subject cannot hold up and needs time to recover."

"Three days, I need another bottle of medicine within three days, and the experimenter will choose Qin Jin."

"But the experimental subject..." The staff was a little embarrassed.

"As long as you can't die."

Hui Yi glanced at the speaker indifferently, his tone was not harsh, but the look in his eyes made the other person dare not say anything and could only nod in agreement.

"What are Wuyou going to do with Liu Xiao?"

"Wenxing sent word that Master Hui asked to bring Liu Xiao to him. I don't know exactly why."

Hui Yi smiled with satisfaction: "As expected of my son."

"If a tiger father has no dog son, Master Hui will certainly be good at it."

Hui Yi didn't pay attention to the other party's flattery.

He has no shortage of flatterers.

After being in this position for so many years, anyone who wants to flatter me can go around Jinluo City and listen to the same song for a year if he wants.



Extremely hungry.

Liu Xiao looked at the time, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Since he woke up, he has slept three times and eaten three meals, and now is the third meal.

He frantically put food into his mouth, swallowing it all in one breath, no matter what it was.

Hui Heng was so frightened that he kept stopping him, telling him to slow down and patting him on the back.

"If you keep eating like this, I will call you Sister Yuefei."

Liu Xiao slowed down, swallowed everything in her mouth and said, "Don't, she will be worried and will start crying later. Besides, she is tired, so let her have a good rest."

"It's not an option to continue like this."

Liu Xiao took the last bite of rice into his mouth and slurred: "Didn't I say that I took a tube of blood and sent it to the Temple Medical Hospital? Just wait, I'll get another one."

"Aren't you full yet?"

Huiheng looked at the empty lunch box again and frowned.

Liu Xiao leaned back and rubbed his bulging belly: "I'm afraid I won't be full."

"What are you going to do?"

"I remembered a question. Let me tell you, Shen Song said that I would become stronger. Do you still remember?"

"Of course I remember." Hui Heng nodded.

Liu Xiao had already repeated to him everything that happened at that time when he was awake, and explained all the details clearly.

He himself was always sleepy and couldn't write the materials, so he had to let Hui Heng write for him.

"So they can't make me stronger for no reason, and they won't leave me alone. I have a hunch that they will come to me."

"Premonition?"

Hui Heng didn't quite believe it. Such words were usually said by fortune tellers of the fortune telling family, such as himself.

"Yes, and I feel that my hunch will be very accurate."

"I also feel like you have changed into a different person."

Huiheng Road.

Liu Xiao raised his head and their eyes met.

Huiheng was just a joke, but Liu Xiao took it seriously.

Because he thought of the white world he visited twice in his dreams, where he would feel extremely disgusted.

He thought that was the original owner's emotion.

If the original owner's emotions are still there and can affect me, does it mean that I am being subtly influenced?

Liu Xiao thought.

But there is no answer.
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