Wake up from a mental hospital
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This sleep was very long, as long as 22 years.

In the dream, Jiang Yi experienced the entire life of this body, Jiang Yi.

Therefore, he grew up in a welfare home. Later on, when he grew up, he was discovered to have a problem with his logic. From then on, he began to move between the mental hospital and the welfare home.

What a tragic background of a protagonist.

As for why he died?

Uh, yesterday, when he was playing the trial game with a group of patients, he was sentenced to immediate execution.

Heaven and earth!

The mop in the ward of the mental hospital was extremely hard.

The patient did not know the depth of his attack at all. He swung the stick down and felt a pain in the back of his head. His already foolish soul drifted away just like that.

Then, he was attracted by an unseen force and occupied the magpie's nest.

He stroked his forehead and woke up. What he saw was a scene that was extremely similar to what he had seen in his mind before he died.

However, this time, the person who was tied to a stool and had a wooden sign of 'Severing the Way' stuck on his neck became a scholar of the thatched cottage.

The executioner and defense lawyer moved the small stool and sat beside Uncle Ying again.

He looked at Uncle Ying's struggle in a daze, but he was still very concerned."Don't be afraid. I can help you.”

However, Uncle Ying struggled even harder after hearing his words.

"Aiyayaya, Lord Chief Judge, that she-devil is here to rob the execution ground.”

Jiang Yi's roar instantly caused the scene to turn into a mess.

The presiding judge roared and hid his head under his lazy body. Then, he flew into bed in his slippers.

The secretary hid the yellow plastic hammer in his crotch and jumped onto the bed like a fish after making sure that everything was safe. The chief prosecutor deftly pulled the red cloth off the table and took the three identity cards from the game and stuffed them under his bed.

The scene was extremely chaotic for a moment, but very quickly, the chaos was so orderly that the group of people obediently went to bed. It looked peaceful.

Only then did Jiang Yi slowly go up and tear off the tape on Scholar of the Cottage's mouth.

"Taoist priest, we meet again."”

Uncle Ying's face was flushed red. He used to be a king, but everything changed when he entered the mental hospital.

Jiang Yi didn't dare to get carried away and quickly helped Uncle Ying undo the restraints.

When the binding belt was untied, Scholar Hut looked at Jiang Yi and suddenly exclaimed,""Have you already lit the incense?"

His tone was filled with excitement, and the heat in his eyes made Jiang Yi wonder if he had become more handsome today.

However, this was a matter of life and death. He could only smile and nod."Taoist priest, you have good eyes. You did succeed yesterday, but it seems that you don't have to show it to Taoist priest.”

Although Scholar Hut of Grass knew that this would be the result, he was still stunned when he heard the confirmation.

After pondering on the chair for a long while, his gaze slowly wandered over Jiang Yi. In the end, he sighed and said,"I wanted to make things difficult for you, but I didn't expect that even the Daofather would bless you. I have no choice but to accept you as my disciple.。”

Jiang Yi was very excited. He quickly rushed to the water dispenser beside him and took a disposable paper cup, filled it with plain water, and handed it to Uncle Ying with both hands. He knelt down and said sincerely,"Master, I can only offer you a cup of water.”

Uncle Ying was sitting on the wooden chair of the prisoner's seat. He took the cold white paper and said with relief,"Dao Ancestor once said: The highest good is like water. Water is good for all things without fighting. When choosing disciples, our Taoist Faction values fate and sincerity. Don't take these external factors seriously.”

"A cup of clear water can get a good disciple, but it's already better than all the immortal tea in the world!”

As he spoke, he smiled and took a sip. It could be considered that he had passed the apprenticeship ceremony.

Just as Jiang Yi was filled with joy and was about to accept the precepts, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open.

Doctor Huang's gentle voice sounded."Did you change the script for today's role-playing?”

Uncle Ying turned his head unhappily, but he suddenly stood up and said in surprise,""Miss Shi Shi, so you're not dead!”

As he spoke, he raised his sword finger and drew it across his eyes, but he was even more shocked." It's not a demoness. Strange, strange…"

Doctor Huang raised his eyebrows slightly, but he was not surprised. She shook her head slightly and said angrily to Jiang Yi,"It's afternoon nap time now. And you, your injuries haven't recovered yet. I told you to rest well.”

Jiang Yi was extremely embarrassed. Just as he did not know how to explain himself, the ward door was pushed open again.

"Dr. Huang, Dr. Huang!" An old woman shouted. How am I supposed to answer to these babies in your ward for playing with my mop?”

Doctor Huang glared at the master and disciple angrily before turning around to explain,"Aunty Ya, I will explain to the higher-ups. Clean up the room first."

After Dr. Huang left and the door closed, Obasan immediately said in a strange tone,"What? If I do what you tell me to do, I'll lose face.”

His tone was so sharp that Jiang Yi and Uncle Ying subconsciously took a few steps back.

Women in the world were synonymous with trouble, and this kind of woman was even more difficult to deal with.

Obasan saw the two of them retreating with disdain and immediately jumped up and shouted,"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen a beauty before?”

These words matched his appearance. Not to mention Jiang Yi, even Uncle Ying, who was skilled in cultivation, retched.

To be honest, this auntie wasn't so ugly that she couldn't be looked at. It was just that she had just seen the ghost, Xiaoqian. Cough, cough. Doctor Huang's ghostly aura and slightly sickly beauty were naturally more lethal in comparison.

The old woman was about to speak again when Uncle Ying pointed his finger at the woman. A faint yellow light flashed. The auntie was so confused that she took out a rag from her pocket and knelt on the ground to wipe the floor frantically.

His seriousness and unafraid of hardship and tiredness would definitely make people blush.

"What happened?"

"Why would I move?"

"Ahhhhh, we met a ghost. It must be a ghost.”

Ignoring Aunt Obasan who was working in fear as if she had seen a ghost, the master and disciple took the opportunity to walk to the side.

"Master, what was that move just now?" Jiang Yi asked in a low voice with a smile.”

Uncle Ying ran to the water dispenser and drank a cup of water. He then came back to his senses and said,"Why do you want the Diligence Curse?”

Jiang Yi frantically shook his head.

It was not that she did not want to learn, but she knew the man in front of her too well.

" Do you want to learn?" and " Do you want to learn?" were two different things.

If he said he wanted it, he might have to experience the effects of the spell first.

However, Jiang Yi's eyes were still filled with smiles.

If he could say that, it meant that Uncle Ying had already accepted him as his disciple.

Moreover, judging from Uncle Ying's proficiency in receiving the water just now, he had a strong acceptance of the modern world.

Of course, he did not rule out the possibility of him controlling the stone just now. He sat on the chair and stretched his neck to observe. She could totally imagine that when she turned around, he would straighten his expression and sit back down.

"Ah Yi, let's go. Accompany me outside for a chat. You're right. I should understand this place first.”

As he spoke, Uncle Ying strode towards the door with his hands behind his back. His outstanding demeanor dazzled Jiang Yi.

How many times had he fantasized about becoming Uncle Ying's disciple and learning all kinds of Dao techniques? Now, his dream seemed to have collided with his own.

In his previous life, in the world without magic, he had fantasized about having extraordinary power countless times. However, the countless fantasies in novels, movies, and comics told the world. The human body has endless treasures, and what you lack is a key to open these treasures. However, many nobles and generals had tried to search for him, but they had all failed.

Now that the path to transcendence was already under his feet, if he could not live a wonderful life in this life, how could he live up to this transmigration?

While he was in a daze, the presiding judge beside him suddenly stood up and said,"Wow, tough guy, you're so brave.”

The presiding judge's dazed eyes made Jiang Yi shiver. He quickly followed Uncle Ying out of the ward.

The presiding judge raised his glasses, took a sip of his mobile phone drink, and praised,""Wow, you even look so cool when you run away. So cool!"

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