Less than a day later, the Qing Palace once again met the person who looked exactly the same as him. However, unlike before, he was sent here by lying down, while he was watching quietly.

The way of heaven is good for reincarnation. Qinggong sighed while sitting outside the emergency room with a complicated expression, waiting for the result.

"How did he become like this?" Mikoto finally couldn't help asking in front of the emergency room, "Is it because you beat me?"

"Impossible." When talking about this, Qing Gong was also puzzled, "I knew the measure of my actions at that time. Moreover, weren't you there at that time? When we left, he was not as injured as me. How could he become like this half-dead person now?"

"Hmph, this kind of person..." Mikoto snorted coldly, obviously having deep resentment towards the Qing Palace's replica body. "If he hadn't attacked you in the past, he wouldn't have suffered such retribution now!"

"Don't say that." Looking at Mikoto's erotic look, Qinggong couldn't help laughing, and then sighed, "Actually, I can understand him very well."

"Ha?" When Mikoto heard this, she immediately looked at Qinggong in disbelief, "Are you bad brains? You can still understand that you were so hurt by him?"

"Yes." Hearing these words, Qing Gong couldn't help but feel a little silent. After a while, he spoke softly, "In my opinion, the root of all this lies in myself."

"Maybe as he said, if they weren't for me, they wouldn't have been born, and naturally they wouldn't have suffered the previous suffering." Qing Gong stared at the emergency room sign in a daze. "For others, living is the most important thing, but at least for him before, living is really not something that makes him feel happy."

"He is different from his sisters." Qinggong turned his head, looked at Mikoto's pretty face and the girl's slightly confused gaze, and said softly, "The sisters have never experienced the cruel elimination of him like raising a Gu, and have not been implanted in a distorted worldview. They are still like newborn babies, and they still preserve the purest 'good' they possess as 'people'."

"And he didn't." Qing Gong sighed, "his kindness has been completely destroyed by the second personality cultivation. His distorted personality and practices are all because the darkness he experienced is really unimaginable."

"I accidentally discovered from my previous conversation with him that the only goodness he could have preserved was probably for his sisters." Qing Gong smiled bitterly and raised his head to the top of the bench. "I was surprised that even my brother, he regarded him as an enemy and still retained his sisters' memories."

"When I was fighting him, I could feel it vaguely." Mikoto was silent for a moment and said softly, "He felt unscrupulous, as if nothing was concerned. Whether it was destruction or killing, he... didn't care at all."

“At that time, he had no 'heart'.”

"Yes." Qing Gong sighed helplessly, then as if he had thought of something, he couldn't help but sneer a little, "That old guy..."

Want to use him to pinch me, or to train a level again                                                       �

I don’t know if I can end up with the backlash from the powerful weapons they cultivated by themselves?

"Then..." Mikoto wanted to say something, but before she could finish her sentence, the lights in the emergency room suddenly turned green. Then, the door slowly opened and the old man with a frog face walked out of it.

"Uncle, how is he doing?" Qinggong stood up and walked towards the underworld, and asked at the same time. Seeing this, Mikoto stood up as well.

"This...you come with me." What unexpectedly happened to the two of them was that the old man hesitated for a while, then opened his mouth, finally sighed and said.

Looking at the old man's expression, the Qing Palace couldn't help but be stunned, and didn't realize what it meant.

With the idea of ​​the Qing Palace, the uncle who is known as the soul chasing in the underworld takes action. How could there be a patient who cannot be saved? But the uncle's expression is so stunned that it seems that there are some changes inside.

"What kind of injuries did he suffer?" Qing Gong asked while walking in the passage leading to the emergency room.

"It seems like it has been burned by fire. There is a penetrating wound on your shoulders, and there are burning marks on the wound. It seems that you have been hit by a laser or something. The other places are not seriously injured." The old man frowned, "Don't say, he looks exactly the same as you. If you weren't in the hospital, I would have thought of him as you... The injuries on his body would not have been caused by you, right?"

"How is that possible?" Qing Gong was immediately amazed and crying, "And I have been fighting with him for a day, how could it be discovered now? If that were the case, he would have died long ago, okay?"

"That's strange." The old man frowned immediately, "That kind of injury was obviously caused by fighting with the capable person. According to you, with his strength, who else can beat him like this in the Academy City?"

"Wait...Laser..." Mikoto suddenly frowned and subconsciously raised her head, "Can it be...she?" As she said, Mikoto made a gesture to Qingmu with four gestures.

"Mai Ye Shen Li?" Qing Gong was stunned. "It is indeed possible to say so... But why did Mai Ye hit him?"

"I don't know." Mikoto shook her head and suddenly smiled hoarsely, "Maybe she recognized the wrong person? Have you recognized him as you?"

"It's not right to admit it wrong, and Mai Ye is not stupid either." Qing Gong rolled his eyes, "What's more, why did she hit me if she's fine?"

"The injury is secondary." The old man brought the two of the Qing Palace to a ward. "After my treatment, he is no longer in trouble now, but..."

"But what?" Qing Gong asked curiously.

"You can see for yourself." The old man shook his head helplessly, and then gently pushed open the door of the ward.

As soon as they entered the ward, Qinggong and Mikoto noticed the boy lying quietly on the hospital bed. In an instant, Qinggong really had the illusion that he saw himself.

But before Qing Gong could look at the face exactly the same as himself, the boy on the bed suddenly moved his eyelashes and then slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing the boy wake up, Qinggong and Mikoto subconsciously tightened their energy and became alert at the same time.

But the next moment, the two of them were stunned.

After seeing the two people chasing the souls of the underworld, the boy on the bed looked at the three of them with a little confusion, then slowly sat up, and the madness and evil that were once again seen in his eyes, but with a hint of cowardice and timidity. His eyes no longer had the dark red of the previous evil, but turned into pure black.

"Woo..." Looking at Qinggong and Mikoto's dazed faces, the boy's eyes became even more timid. He subconsciously wrapped the quilt on his body and leaned back a little.

"This is what it looks like after waking up." Behind him, the old man's slightly helpless voice came, "I checked his brain, it seemed a bit like the symptoms of schizophrenia..."

Sperm...schizophrenia? Qinggong and Mikoto looked at each other in a daze, looking at each other.

Is this saying... the disease is cured, but the person is stupid?

(End of this chapter)
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