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Dr. Wei walked into the room, looked around, and finally fell on Jing Yingrong.

"Thanks a lot."

Jing Yingrong: "It's not hard."

Dr. Wei: "I'll talk to him alone."

Jing Yingrong nodded, leaned over, took the blade-like object from Ma Shaoyuan's hand, and walked out the door.

The disciple surnamed Zheng came back to his senses and hurriedly followed Jing Yingrong to leave the venue.

Before closing the door, Dr. Wei's voice faintly floated into the ears of the two:

"This place is called Shixin, and the head gave it its name. You may know its meaning..."

The door is closed.

Jing Yingrong held the blade-shaped thing in front of her eyes and looked at it carefully.

This thing is rectangular, light and thin, and made of metal, with small round holes punched at the two corners of one of the long sides.

Looking at it this way, it looks like a part removed from an instrument.

Jisha Sword: "Why didn't he just wipe his neck with this thing?"

Jing Yingrong: "Not enough."

Extreme Fiend Sword: "?"

Jijie Pen: "The mirror means that this object is not enough to break through the flesh of that person. That person used to be a transformation god, even if he didn't have a special body training, his body would not be too weak. I'm afraid that ordinary sharp weapons can't do anything about it."

Extreme Flame Bead: "Oh!——No wonder he made it so complicated."

Jijie Pen: "His desire to seek death is so determined, it is not easy for people from Taichuguan to persuade him to give up."

Hearing this, Jishajian asked Jing Yingrong: "You dragged it to the last to see if he is determined enough to seek death?"

When Jing Yingrong teleported to the scene, Ma Shaoyuan and the disciple surnamed Zheng were in a stalemate.She hid her figure and watched silently, until Ma Shaoyuan cut the catheter, and then she appeared to stop him.

Jing Yingrong denied the question of Jishajian: "No."

Jishajian: "Then you just want to watch a show?"

Jing Yingrong denied it again, and then said: "In Su Tian's storybook, there was one time when the statue of the God of Final Yan appeared at the last moment like this, which left a deep impression on me."

Three Spirits: "..."

Jing Yingrong: "I want to experience it."

"..."

On the other side, other personnel on duty surrounded the disciple surnamed Zheng, asking about what happened in the room just now.

The disciple surnamed Zheng talked about it. When Jing Yingrong appeared, he unconsciously lowered his voice, but did not hide his gaze at the other party, so other people also looked at Jing Yingrong.

Jing Yingrong ignored those curious or astonished eyes, and spread her consciousness to the place where she and Luo Qi parted before, and found that Luo Qi was no longer there, and she should have left according to the order of the previous voice.

Not long after, the door opened and Dr. Wei came out.

Her expression was the same as when she came, making it impossible to guess the outcome of the conversation.

Dr. Wei waved away the assembled on-duty personnel and let them go about their own business, leaving only a few people behind, and ordered them to enter the room to tidy up.

The door of the room was open, and the scene inside was unobstructed.

Ma Shaoyuan sat on the bed, lowered his head and looked down, thinking about something, and didn't respond to the people who came in.

Under the sight of Dr. Wei, those people worked hard, quickly repaired the equipment and put it back in place, then closed the formation restraint, and then quietly exited the room.

Dr. Wei looked at Jing Yingrong who was waiting by the side.

"Let's go back."

"Ah."

The two returned to Anzhen Pavilion.

Jing Yingrong asked, "Does he not want to die?"

Dr. Wei: "Not necessarily, it's up to him to consider the result."

"Oh."

The conversation should have ended here, but the Jijie Pen proposed that it wanted to know the content of the persuasion, and Jing Yingrong continued: "What did you talk about?"

Dr. Wei glanced at Jing Yingrong with a little surprise, thought for a while, and said, "I told him that the Zongmen has prepared a chance for them to redeem their sins, and he can choose a new start. What kind of opportunity is it?" , when he decides to live, he is entitled to know."

Her eyes darkened, and there was a hint of meaning in her words.

"Like you said, he, and they, can do a lot."

Mirror Yingrong slightly lowered his jaw.

Dr. Wei then talked about the preparation process of Ma Shaoyuan's frank suicide plan.

It turned out that as early as the third time he woke up, he regained a clear consciousness and remembered everything that happened before.

Killing his relatives and friends, slaughtering his fellow disciples, ruining his cultivation, recalling his memories like the sky falling, destroyed his will in an instant, so that he had the idea of ​​committing suicide.

But he didn't have his storage equipment with him, and there was no murder weapon in the room, so he had to find another way.

He has been awake since then, but in order not to attract attention, he pretended to be asleep and maintained the illusion of waking up every one or two days. When he woke up, he also pretended to be unconscious in front of the on-duty staff.

Slowly, he figured out the rules for the on-duty disciples to patrol the room, and secretly observed while others were operating the equipment, eavesdropping on the conversations between the on-duty personnel, so as to deepen his understanding of those unfamiliar equipment little by little.

Knowing more, he is basically sure that the operation of the instrument mainly depends on the spiritual sense, and there are very few places that require spiritual power.

And although he lost his cultivation, he still has a small part of his spiritual consciousness.

As for the formation restriction hidden in the room, even if he doesn't understand it, the vision and knowledge of the former cultivator of transforming spirits are far beyond comparison.

He not only saw the existence of these things, but also deduced their trigger conditions through observation.Some of them are used for surveillance, but this function is not performed until abnormal movements are detected.

At this point, the outline of the plan took shape in his mind.

First, find out when the on-duty disciples will not come, try to operate the instrument by yourself, and when you are proficient enough, then wipe the boundary detected by the formation, carefully detect the internal structure of the instrument, and plan how to change it.

Until today, he has enough confidence to implement it resolutely.

As he expected, once the instrument was changed, the leaked energy aura directly triggered the restriction.

He figured it out, no one was patrolling the rooms on the ninth floor at this time, and people from other floors had no time to stop him.

But what he didn't expect was that an instrument in the room next to him broke down today, and the disciple surnamed Zheng was overhauling it at that time.

——This is what the disciple surnamed Zheng told him when they confronted each other.

As a result, his suicide plan, which was about to succeed, was interrupted by the other party who broke in instantly.

That's the whole inside story of the whole thing.

After listening to Dr. Wei's report, Jing Yingrong showed a dazed expression.

Jijiebi sighed in the sea of ​​knowledge: "In order to find a relief, I have thought hard."

Extreme Flame Bead: "That's right, it's really not easy."

Jisha Sword: "Just fulfill him."

Ji Yanzhu: "Hey, you want to let the mirror fail its duty, it's insidious."

"whispering sound."

Doctor Wei said to Jing Yingrong: "You once reminded me that they would commit suicide, and I ordered people to prepare measures, but now it seems that I underestimated their determination and ability."

Jing Yingrong: "A reminder?"

"On the first day you came here, you asked me whether protecting everyone here includes protecting them. At that time, you were referring to this kind of thing."

"Ah."

"Maybe you didn't mean to remind me, but if you didn't say it, I wouldn't have thought of the possibility of this happening."

The two walked through the long corridor connecting the residential building and the Anzhen Pavilion.

As the back shrinks, the voice of the voice gradually fades away.

"What if he still wants to die after thinking about it?"

"...he has the right to decide his own life..."

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