Western suburbs.
Longhua Mental Hospital.
A figure suddenly descended from the night sky.
Accurately hovering ten meters above the ground.
Under the moonlight, the mental hospital was covered with lush grass and ruins.
Broken brick walls are scattered everywhere.
A three-story gray and white low building remains in the middle.
There are large cracks in the wall, and the widest part can even fit two fists.
Many of the windows were rusty and had broken glass.
As soon as the wind blows through the pores, it emits a shrill scream like a ghost crying.
Looking at the abandoned area below him, Su Mo couldn't help but murmur to himself:
"Is this the experimental base of the Guild?"
At the previous trade fair, he traded the coordinates of the experimental base with the man wearing a calabash mask.
It is actually not very common for strangers to trade information, because there is a possibility of fraud in the information and it is difficult to verify it in time.
But Su Mo didn't care at all.
It's not just that the person to whom the transaction was made provided a magical artifact for identifying lies.
It was also because during the transaction, Su Mo had keenly sensed through his mental power that the other party was not lying.
But in order to ensure that there would be no mistakes later, he also secretly left a spiritual mark on the other party.
Once something goes wrong in the excavation process here, he will definitely find the other party and talk about it.
But now looking at the abandoned hospital in front of him, Su Mo knew that the information provided by the other party was not false.
With his delicate mental perception, he saw more details of the scene.
Including those broken grass and chaotic footprints.
And the tracks in front of the hospital belong to different brands.
There is no doubt that there was a great migration here not too long ago.
The source of migration is in that hospital.
Therefore, the experimental base must be inside the hospital.
Thinking of this, Su Mo raised his right hand.
He waved his hand lightly towards the dangerous building in front of him.
A giant palm tens of meters high suddenly appeared in the air.
Following his movements, he caressed the three-story dangerous building.
It's like wiping off a stain on glass.
The entire building was easily swept away.
Turned into fine pieces of smoke and dust piled on the ground.
All that was left was an empty, flat space.
Seeing the open space, Su Mo nodded with satisfaction and then snapped his fingers.
In the open space, a spacious passage to the underground was immediately opened.
Su Mo ducked into the passage.
There was a slightly stale atmosphere permeating the passage.
Messy footprints can be seen everywhere on the ground.
Follow the footprints all the way in.
Pass through four gates engraved with formations.
Eighteen traps were eliminated.
Soon we came to a huge underground space.
The whole space was rough, with gray and black concrete walls, many wires hanging from the ceiling, and lights hanging down.
Under the light, there are hundreds of iron cages with a side length of about two meters.
Each cage is made of steel bars as thick as your thumb.
Some iron cages were even twisted and broken.
And inside these iron cages, experimental subjects were imprisoned.
Many experimental subjects have ceased to be humanoid.
Their limbs may be twisted, and their skin may have a woody gray texture.
Or all the bones in the body are replaced by branches.
Or the face looks like it was carved out, oozing green blood.
Or the whole person is like being planted on the ground, completely taking on the shape of a tree.
…
They were trapped in cages, screaming, wailing, or making incomprehensible babbles and stupid moans.
It was obvious that the will of these people had already collapsed, and now they were reacting entirely on instinct.
Seeing this tragic scene in the world, even Su Mo couldn't help but frown slightly.
He keenly discovered that a large part of these experimental subjects on the field were casual cultivators.
It should be a cultivator that was kidnapped by the Guild Order before.
The remaining ordinary people... can no longer be called ordinary people.
Because no matter which experimental subject, they all reveal the aura of strange objects.
Some of them are directly integrated with strange objects, and a considerable part are transformed into physical bodies, or transformed into strange objects.
Su Mo couldn't help but think of the Qinglong who was killed by him not long ago and turned into a puppet.
Presumably, the other party's ability to successfully achieve a breakthrough is inseparable from the experimental data provided by many experimental bodies here.
They are all the results based on countless living lives.
Su Mo's eyes darkened slightly and he looked at a cage next to him.
Locked in the cage is a girl wearing black sportswear.
She looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a delicate and childish face, and blue wooden veins faintly visible under her skin.
The long hair on his head turned into strands of buds.
Even her eyes seemed to have green liquid sloshing around.
She murmured rhythmically.
Su Mo walked closer and finally heard what the whisper was:
"……kill me……"
"……kill me……"
"……kill me……"
Su Mo stood there, silent.
He clearly knew that all valuable experimental subjects should be transported away.
What is left here is waste that can be thrown away after use.
They didn't even bother to expend their strength to kill these experimental subjects.
As time goes by, they will naturally die one by one.
And if outsiders discover these experimental bodies.
Perhaps we can rely on their changes to derive experimental data.
Furthermore, it is not certain that we will obtain experimental results related to the Order.
Rationally speaking, he should keep all these experimental subjects.
Even if they don't use it themselves and trade it to the Civil Security Bureau or the Magician Alliance, they will definitely be willing to accept it.
But Su Mo's heart was filled with anger.
Then the anger became real, sweeping out like red flames and burning in all directions.
Countless iron cages burned into molten iron under the red flames.
All the surviving experimental subjects trapped inside were freed.
And just as the flames were burning, a wisp of evil wind suddenly came from the air, heading towards the back of Su Mo's head.
However, the blue-gray sharp claws seemed to have caught a piece of bulletproof glass, making a crisp sound and stopping half a meter away from Su Mo's head.
"I've been waiting for you."
Su Mo turned his head expressionlessly and looked at the green demon with its sharp claws stretched out.
Evil spirits are actually a kind of weird people.
The difference is that evil spirits are formed by the condensed blood of countless resentments.
Generally, in dangerous places like ancient battlefields, demons are often condensed.
The more blood demon thoughts are gathered, the higher the evil demon's level will be.
High-level demons can even rival those in the mage realm.
These are the knowledge Su Mo read from ancient books.
During the heyday of the ancient spiritual world, evil spirits easily appeared.
Especially on the battlefield where two sects are fighting.
There are many tragic cases where the victor is completely wiped out by the new demons on the battlefield.
Therefore, both sides of the war will consciously clean up the battlefield, transcend demonic thoughts, and purify their blood.
In fact, Su Mo had already noticed something was wrong as soon as he came in.
Because those iron cages were not erected in a short time.
Thick blood stains accumulated over the years remain in many places.
But this space is extremely clean, and there is no resentment at all.
And these resentful evil spirits condensed into the sixth-level evil spirit in front of him.
No wonder the Guild cultivators didn't worry about outsiders breaking in after they left.
I'm afraid that even if you successfully survive the many traps outside, the evil spirits left here will be enough to give the explorers a drink.
It's a pity that I met him now.
Su Mo shook his head.
Looking at the weird and ugly demon in front of him, he stretched out his right hand and pierced his head on the spot.
He stirred everything up inside the evil spirit's head and quickly found what he wanted.
As he took out the thing, the demon suddenly let out a shrill scream.
Just like tens of thousands of people roaring to death at the same time, the huge and terrifying body suddenly turned into smoke and dissipated.
Only a white ball in Su Mo's hand was left.
The round bead looked smaller than the glass ball, with dense white mist flowing inside, filled with unprecedented vitality.
The end of death is life, and this is the special treasure that makes it possible for evil spirits to be born.
Its name is the Life-Soul Pearl, which has the function of nourishing the soul. It is an exquisite treasure that can heal the injuries of the soul, and its value is comparable to the spiritual stone mother.
Of course, as far as the living soul bead in front of me is concerned, its value is equivalent to the broken spiritual stone mother that appeared at the trade fair not long ago.
This is mainly because the evil demon's level is too low.
If it is cultivated into a mage-level evil spirit, the life soul bead can then be taken out from its body.
It would be a treasure that could heal the injuries of the mage-level soul, and it would cause many people to compete for it in the ancient cultivation world.
Although the current soul-producing bead is of a low level, if it is used to refine elixirs, it can be used to refine suitable elixirs.
It just so happened that a pill recipe I just collected tonight had the corresponding refining method written on it.
Su Mo put away the Soul-Reviving Pearl and secretly sighed that his decision to search for ancient books was correct.
If you hadn't read the ancient books, if you encountered the demon tonight and slapped it with your palm, you could easily kill it, but the soul-producing pearl would also be gone.
It can be seen that reading more books and studying more is still very useful.
As soon as he thought of this, Su Mo ducked to the center of the underground space.
He stamped his foot violently, and a circular hole more than one meter wide suddenly appeared on the ground.
Under the hole, buried was a palm-sized bloody wooden box.
The blood stains on the surface of the wooden box seemed to be alive, constantly flowing, with a strange luster and a foul smell.
"Sure enough, there is a blood box hidden here!"
Su Mo sneered, raised his hand and took the evil blood box into his hand.
Soul-born beads have special effects on healing soul injuries, so they are naturally sought after by people.
In ancient times, there were even cases specifically used to cultivate evil spirits.
However, although the big scene of the two sects fighting can easily create demons, it can also easily get out of control.
Moreover, not all sects have irresolvable mortal enemies.
After all, sect wars are only a minority.
If a sect war is started in order to cultivate demons, it is simply putting the cart before the horse.
Therefore, later generations worked hard and tried their best to develop many methods.
The simplest one is to build a blood box.
The Blood Box requires women born in nine yin years, yin months, yin days, and yin days to fall into a state of extreme despair, and then extract all their blood essence and condense it with special spells and materials. The success rate is extremely high. .
The more advanced and pure the blood of those nine people is, the higher the quality of the condensed evil blood box will be, and the more powerful the evil will be cultivated.
However, this method is too insidious and cannot be adopted by the right path.
It has been subject to crazy suppression from all parties, so that the supporting spells and materials were gradually lost.
Unexpectedly, I could see a brand new Blood Box of Jiesha here now.
Su Mo shook his head and put the Jixie Blood Box into the space of Qing Jia Ren.
Although the evil blood box can use external resentment and blood to condense evil spirits.
But it is not limited to this use, it can also be used for purifying blood and other purposes.
Su Mo now thought of a way to use the evil blood box.
He simply put it away and prepared to verify his thoughts afterwards.
After eliminating the remaining crisis in this experimental base.
Su Mo looked around to make sure there were no unnecessary dangers or hidden disasters.
Then the experimental base was completely destroyed to prevent latecomers from being tricked.
After doing all this, he flew straight from the ground and flew towards home.
…
at the same time.
Nanping Avenue.
A blue SUV was driving slowly along the street.
In the car sat a group of elites from the Peace House.
The co-pilot was one of the three leaders, Chen Shuo.
At this moment, Chen Shuo, who had half-curly gray hair, was secretly vigilant and observing the surrounding streets with his subordinates in the car.
Not long ago, five people from their team suddenly disappeared on this road.
They were talking on the phone at that time, and vaguely heard something about a mirage being mentioned here.
But Qinghu City is an inland plain city, so where is the mirage?
However, the disappearance of subordinates is an ironclad fact.
Even their vehicle was found in the grass nearby.
In order to find out what happened to them, Chen Shuo, who was very confident after being promoted to level 5, took the initiative to patrol here with a group of elites.
So far, they have circled this road four times and still haven't seen the rumored mirage.
Could it be that they heard it wrong at that time? But there was more than one person listening on speakerphone at the scene.
If one person hears it wrong, can everyone else hear it wrong?
Chen Shuo slowly recovered his thoughts and squinted to check the outside world.
After a while, he reached the end of the road and ordered:
"We'll go around for the last time. If we can't find the result, we'll go back first and make plans later!"
The subordinates responded repeatedly.
However, at this moment, the driver on the driver's seat suddenly shouted:
"Brother Chen, what do you think that is?!"
Following the direction of the driver's finger, the group of people all stared in silence.
Suddenly, a dense cluster of ancient houses appeared in an open space not far away.
They stood there quietly, in perfect harmony with the surrounding environment, as if they should have been there originally.
But both Chen Shuo and others knew that this was definitely a cognitive misunderstanding.
Before they could figure out the reason, the next second, the environment around the house suddenly expanded.
There was only an empty SUV left in the driveway.
(End of chapter)
