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Chapter 14 Work hard for the Lord!

"Mind" is a special product born from obsession. Old Man Ma's fanatic mood is like a volcano that may erupt at any time.

Zhou Yi must use a lot of spiritual power to suppress Old Man Ma’s fanatical instinct.

Cold sweat flowed down from the forehead, and the whole head was "buzzing".

A lot of confusion came into my mind.

It's not something else, but all kinds of messy and profound quotes!

"Adversity gives people valuable opportunities for tempering. Only those who can withstand the test of the environment can be considered a true strong man!"

"The strugglers sailed to the other side of their ideals in the river where sweat gathered!!"

"The hard work of man and heaven will never let it go. If you sleep on firewood and taste gall, you can swallow Wu with three thousand Yue Jia!"

"Try hard! Fight! Wrestle, @...&¥!#Dad!*@#…!!"

There was a chicken blood mixed in the middle, like the screams and howling of a wild beast. Zhou Yi's spiritual will was limited, but Old Man Ma's obsession was infinite.

These values ​​are constantly being conveyed, and they really can't stand it!

Zhou Yi gasped heavily and gave up his mental control of it.

Sweat fell from the forehead.

His current level of psychic energy can easily dispel Old Man Ma, but mental manipulation is really a technical job.

But this opportunity cannot be missed easily.

...

"Mind" is the most common strange thing in this world. Zhou Yi actually doesn't have much understanding of it.

He only knew that "thoughts" were condensed by human strong obsessions, and could purify them through dispersal means in spiritual energy.

As for other information, very little is known.

Generally speaking, in order to reduce the pain of the victim, it is done if purified.

But now there is a safe specimen for study, and its value is self-evident.

As long as Lao Ma is thoroughly studied, he will be able to solve it more calmly when encountering similar things in the future.

...

Old Man Ma looked quite terrifying. The "clothes" on his body were greasy and seemed to have not been replaced in several months. His face muscles were shriveled and stiff, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, his eyeballs protruded outward, and there were large corpse spots on his arms.

It's like a dead body for several days.

No, this is a corpse.

Zhou Yi knew that everything was like he was before he died, and most of his thoughts were like this.

Of course, Ma Baoguo has no entity, he is just an illusory shadow.

He poked Lao Ma with his fingers, and his palm penetrated the other person's body, as if he only felt a little sticky air.

As for the smell... there is actually no.

That smell is probably just a psychological effect.

"That is, the last image of the thought is exactly the same as the moment of death, and is consistent with past experience."

Let's test it again, its attack mode.

Zhou Yi leaned back and lay lazily on the bed, showing a lazy look, and was always alert to Ma Baoguo who was eyeing him around.

Old Man Ma saw Zhou Yi lying on the bed!

Old Man Ma showed a resentful look!!

Old Man Ma... opened his mouth, revealing his yellow teeth!!!

Zhou Yi's pupils were dilated, and he was lying on the bed and pretending to be salted fish, but he was actually very nervous.

Old Man Ma...it attacked!

Zhou Yi just heard a loud shout in his mind, "Try hard!!!"

The sound was like thunder on the ground, and with a "boom", he jumped up directly from the bed!

It's so loud, I want to scare you to death!

In order to hide his embarrassment, Zhou Yi lay back and asked, "Comrade Lao Ma... Uh... Do you still remember who you are? Don't you remember?"

"Look at how comfortable I feel, like a salted fish... Are you very angry? Hey, look at how comfortable I feel, what are you feeling now? You're very angry."

Ma Baoguo went crazy.

As the embodiment of his obsession at the end of his life, he hates the salted fish the most and the most!

His eyes were red and he rushed over like a hungry tiger pounced on food!

His zombie-like shriveled hands slapped Zhou Yi's right face fiercely.

"Stop! Stop! Don't hit people!"

Zhou Yi didn't want the dirty Lao Ma to get close to his bed, even if the other party was just a phantom, and he didn't want to be slapped in the face. He could only forcefully control Lao Ma's body with his will once again.

In just a moment, a massive amount of struggle forced information to flow over, and Zhou Yi felt that his soul was about to be dispersed.

He quickly sat up from the bed and explained, "I am not slapping fish now, but studying the world. I am studying your old horse... No, no, I am folding the quilt, look at me folding the quilt."

Zhou Yi started folding the quilt.

Old Man Ma immediately stood there like an dementia, with no joy or sorrow on his face, just staring at Zhou Yi and supervising him to work hard.

"So that's it. As long as I'm doing serious things, he won't get angry."

Zhou Yi thought that he had already figured out Lao Ma's basic logic, and this guy was quite interesting. Although he looked terrible, he was like a robot when playing with it.

Lao Ma has no wisdom, and everything, in his eyes, is like a program, with a clear dividing line.

If he had salted fish, Lao Ma would get angry; if he found something to do, he would immediately become extremely quiet and supervise next to him...

"Isn't this the most common creature, 'Dad'... Lao Ma, do you want to be my dad and take care of me all day long? Haha."

But soon, Old Man Ma discovered that Zhou Yi was very slow to fold the quilt, and it was an insult to fold a corner in a minute!

There were more and more black stockings in his eyes, and the expression on his face became more and more gloomy.

In the next moment, he roared viciously: "Try hard! If you don't work hard at a young age, you will be sad!"

"I advise you not to cherish your golden clothes, and I advise you to cherish your youth."

The old voice kept echoing in my mind, even if I covered my ears, I couldn't block it.

This sound is not transmitted through the air, but is directly transmitted to the soul through some strange power. Only Zhou Yi himself can hear it, and no other person will react.

“…If you don’t work hard now, you will regret it in the future.”

Zhou Yi couldn't withstand this mental harassment and ran to the bathroom to wash his face.
Chapter completed!
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