Yin Wuque was watching the report on this large-scale consultation plan submitted by the following directors.

In the eyes of others, it seems that Yin Wuque killed Han Ming easily, and only he himself knew how hard this process was. He had almost developed the curse ability of the Dead Soul Bone Tomb to the limit. How painful this process is, it is not worth telling outsiders.

The quasi-cursive spiritual object itself is a part of the curse rule. Once the transformation is completed, neither the low-dimensional nor the high-dimensional laws can have any impact on it anymore. If the curse is immortal, then the Yin Wuque will be immortal!

Of course, he also knew that this was impossible. He only hoped that this spatial level would be transformed into a level that the dean could invade, and the reality of the material level where Shi Ling had died was distorted and changed by high-dimensional pollution, allowing her to return to her side.

In this way, it is enough.

By then, this hospital will become Hospital No. 666... ​​No, it should be said that there will be no need for a hospital at that time.

Then it doesn’t matter whether the “dean” or “dean” is no longer.

"Well... everything is ready, everything is in my plan."

Yin Wuque enjoys the feeling of everything being mastered.

What surprised him especially was that as time went by, his guilt became weaker and weaker.

At this time, he usually does one thing.

"dad."

The power of the curse object in the Dead Soul Bone Tomb began to be released, and then a blood-colored skeleton human bone crawled out from the ground.

This human bone is Yin Wuque’s father.

Yin Jianguo.

Looking at the father in front of him, he has now become a ghost clone of the quasi-cursive spirit of the Dead Soul Bone Tomb.

Looking at his father who turned into a ghost, Yin Wuque discovered that his guilt was getting weaker and weaker.

"Dad, remember what you liked to do when you were a child... Yes, you like to mention some names to me about the great heroes who sacrificed themselves for the past and present, both at home and abroad. You have always admired and admired the saints who sacrificed themselves wholeheartedly since childhood. You have the supreme moral standards and would rather offend others than expose someone in the unit secretly stolen public property for sale..."

Yin Wuque approached the evil ghost father.

My father's skull began to turn from light red to deep red at this time.

"But why?" Yin Wuque raised his hand and held his father's skull, "Why should I sacrifice for people I don't know? If you want to, then you go! I just chose to play the piano instead of the exam route you planned for me to do what you want me to do. Is it so unforgivable to do the crime?"

Yin Wuque's face began to become ferocious.

"Playing the piano is my favorite thing. I cherish my ten fingers as much as I cherish my life! But even though you know that I want to play the piano, you still have to arrange heavy housework for me, making my fingers thicker and unable to be so flexible!"

"Only Shiling, she understands me! Even if my piano level is still lacking, she is still sure of me! So, Dad, I just want to sacrifice the countless sentient beings you love so much in exchange for Shiling to return to me! Do you have the ability to reflect on me? Do you still have the ability to scold me? If you have the ability, you just speak! You speak!"

The father who has become a quasi-cursive clone has now almost become Yin Wuque's slave, so naturally he can't do anything.

Yin Wuque just likes to summon his father every day and torture him again.

A few minutes later... Yin Wuque finally felt that it was almost done.

"Okay, today..."

suddenly……

The red skeleton in front of him actually raised his hand, and then... grabbed Yin Wuque's neck!

This is something Yin Wuque never expected!

The curse object backfires!

The backlash of curse objects is a side effect that no supernatural doctor can avoid, but fortunately, the curse objects department has enough ability to ensure that the backlash of curse objects is controlled in a very low probability.

Yin Wuque asked himself that his control over the Dead Soul Bone Tomb had reached perfection, and he and the quasi-cursive spirit in the Bone Tomb were almost the same!

From this perspective, Yin Wuque is already half a quasi-cursive spirit!

This backlash...in theory, it won't happen!

"ah……"

The skeleton was very strong in choking his neck, and he was completely rushing to kill him!

At this moment, Yin Wuque subconsciously remembered the figure of his father who had been disciplined since childhood!

"No!"

Yin Wuque roared, and the skeleton in front of him turned into a large amount of blood, and finally disappeared without a trace!

"Come here! Come and call me the curse doctor! Now, right now!"

It took only a minute before two doctors came in.

Yin Wuque's neck was now bloody. The development of things was completely beyond his expectations. He never expected... the evil ghost clone would actually eat the master!

"Did I underestimate the spells and spirits too much?"

But at this moment, he suddenly understood.

"Dad... Even if you die, you still haven't changed at all!"

My father wants to kill himself!

He knew that he had sold his soul to the dean!

What he wants to do is to sacrifice all mankind.

It is obviously impossible to transform two different three-dimensional spaces into each other. For example, in another three-dimensional space, David has a sister, but this space does not. Then... all the stable matter in this time layer must be completely replaced.

In other words... this spatial layer will become "never existed". In normal three-dimensional space, what has existed will always exist. Even if it is dead and destroyed, the facts that have existed cannot be changed. But once it is distorted by high-dimensional pollution, this level will become unprecedented. What has always existed is the spatial level where Hospital No. 666 is located.

"Nothing this would have happened...it's all because of you, Salgney Medel!"

If there was no such person... then the hospital would not exist, and the dean would not be able to touch the material level that was originally three-dimensional, so Wei Shiling would not die naturally.

Everything originated from this man, which led to the birth of the hospital.

That man... was once one of the residents of that apartment.

The secrets related to him are secrets that only a very small number of people such as Yin Wuque know.

...

"Your neck..."

Feng Xiao looked at Yin Wuque's red neck and said, "Was that skeleton directly pinched your neck at that time?"

"How about it, how to strengthen the spell seal?"

"You are a quasi-cursive spirit, the peak of the evil spirit, and more than half of it has begun to transform into a cursive spirit..."

"Don't I know these things? You are the deputy director of the Curse Department. If you can't do anything, let Vice President Fang come."

Feng Xiao looked at Yin Wuque in front of him.

The latter never knew that Feng Xiao was almost equivalent to Han Ming's clone.

In other words, to some extent, Han Ming is not dead yet.

"From the moment, your father still retains some of the consciousness of the living period. For evil spirits, this is possible, but as a clone of the quasi-cursive spirit..."

"Of course I know this is not normal!"

"Your father's soul obsession is very strong. To some extent, it is no less than a karma ghost."

Hearing this, Yin Wuque's mouth twitched.

"What kind of karma ghost? My father is not a karma ghost!"

"Of course I know it's not. Please talk to me in detail about your father, which may be helpful to me to strengthen the stability of the spell seal."

If there is a choice, Yin Wuque is unwilling to talk to anyone about his father.

"Is it necessary?" Yin Wuque stared at Feng Xiao, "What does this have to do with the reinforcement of the seal of the curse?"

"Although you are the vice president, the curse department is an independent department and does not accept your leadership. So, to me, you are just a patient, not a vice president."

Feng Xiao could be said to be merciless in his words and did not give Yin Wuque any face at all.

Under such circumstances, Yin Wuque still gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, just a clone, I'll ask other curse doctors for questions."

"If you insist on being Duke Huan of Cai, then I will not be more persistent than Bian Que."

"Are you cursing me?" Yin Wuque was furious when he heard this. The classical Chinese article "Bian Que Meets Duke Huan of Cai" is so famous that he naturally clearly remembers what happened to Duke Huan of Cai in the end.

"Patients all hope that doctors are angels who report the gospel, but you are also doctors. You should be very clear that doctors can only tell the truth. The truth is often not so meticulous."

Yin Wuque forced himself to calm down.

Feng Xiao must not be offended. Although Fang Shen is the director of the Curse and Object Department, he is basically the boss of the hand-off, and Feng Xiao is basically the one who does things on weekdays. He sounds arrogant compared to Bian Que, but he does have the capital to be arrogant.

"I see."

Yin Wuque dared not joke about his life no matter what. There are only a handful of supernatural doctors who implant quasi-cursive objects and are still alive. It is not impossible if uncontrollable cursive objects really backfire. Yin Wuque dared not gamble with his life.

“However, don’t you need to do a check first?”

"You and I know that... ghosts at the spiritual level can pass the hospital instrument inspection. The quasi-cursive spirit has begun to escape from the spiritual level and turn into the curse itself. I have always believed that it is extremely wrong to regard the quasi-cursive spirit as a vicious spirit. The two are completely different from the theory of mantra alone. It is like although the carcinoma in situ will not metastasis or spread, it can no longer be considered a benign tumor."

When talking about the principles of mantra, Yin Wuque really cannot challenge other people's major. From the perspective of a surgeon, he can only determine the nature of the curse through the mantra test report issued by the Mantra Department. But for them, how to analyze the principles of mantra is also completely blind. It is not based on the principles of mantra or the principles of mantra, but more from the treatment method.

"How close is the quasi-cursive spirit to the cursive spirit?"

In fact, this is a question that Yin Wuque has always wanted to know.

However, the Department of Curse and Physicians never communicates with clinical departments. Even if clinicians want to learn, the Department of Curse and Physicians will not teach. A surgeon who can combine knowledge about clinical curse and Physicians is already an exception among the special cases.

Actually, he always wanted to know...

Why are quasi-manner spirits keen on creating a large number of clones? And what is the process of transforming quasi-manner spirits into sacred spirits?

For clinicians, it is impossible to differentiate the two, and they can only rely on the curse department to diagnose them, which is also a headache for clinicians.

"Director Yin, the basic rule of our curse and object department is that our department will not involve medical knowledge in curse and object department with other departments. If you want to study, you can only learn by yourself. We will not stop you from doing research in this regard."

Self-study?

Yin Wuque laughed at himself, where did he get this ability?

The Curse Department is an extremely independent department. Even clinicians do not know how the curse that can be stably implanted or taken by patients is produced like an assembly line.

It is precisely because of this that every clinician wants to learn about the information about the curse from the curse doctor. Han Ming also took over Feng Xiao's body for this reason, making him become the "Han Ming clone". But even so, Feng Xiao and Han Ming cannot share their memories, and the former will not tell the latter the complex knowledge involved in the curse theory.

"I don't have the ability to learn by myself. Don't bury me, Director Feng."

Then...

Yin Wuque can only tell about his father.

"You just asked me, why did the quasi-mantra spirit create a clone, right? You can answer this question, after all, it does not involve the theory of mantra."

Yin Wuque heard this and suddenly felt refreshed.

"Wait a minute, let me take a note."

"What I want to talk about next is the content of my newly published paper. When the paper is published, you can download and save it without recording. Simply put, quasi-cursive spirit... No, it should be said that after the evil spirit becomes quasi-cursive spirit, it will gradually turn from evil spirits to curse itself. In this process, the spirit body will gradually transform into a rule."

"rule?"

"The essence of the rules means that there will be no emotion, and there will be no consciousness of good and evil. I have to explain to you that this is not the so-called absolute evil, it is just a rule."

"That is, it's not chaos and evil, but orderly evil?"

"It can be said that the number of people aggressors will kill is far from as many as a curse spirit. Even at the level of a curse spirit, they will not kill all life outside of human beings. The curse spirit is a rule curse that is completely only directed to human beings."

“It’s like that apartment.”

"It is... because of this, the quasi-mans spirit will fall into a state of ignorance and ignorance, and the cognitive ability will be lost little by little, and the characteristics of the spirit body will be replaced by rules. All mantra spirits will no longer have true self-will, but will be purely integrated with the curse."

"Wouldn't that be..." Yin Wuque was stupid. He heard this and already understood what Feng Xiao wanted to say, "Is this the reason why he needs to create a clone?"
Chapter completed!