"Do you know that if you can't fulfill your mission, your mother will have to bear all the pain in your place!"

Yu Xinzhu mentioned his mother and threatened himself, and the pestle was quite surprised.

From childhood to adulthood, all the villagers in Daqingshan condemned him and scolded him for never having a conscience and gratitude and filial piety to his mother. In fact, all the pain can only be buried in the bottom of his lonely heart.

Ever since he could remember, his mother's smile had always been so miserable, and her figure was always so laborious. And Dad, he rarely smiles, even if he smiles, or sometimes buys himself some delicious and fun food, but that kind of happiness is fleeting and never lasts long.

In his memory, Dad was always an alcoholic, and when he got drunk, he would become crazy and irritable. He and his mother are like his punching bag, and kicking around has become commonplace.

And the mother, always does not know how to resist, as if she has committed an unpardonable sin, a person silently bears all the farm work, all the housework, obediently and willingly beaten and scolded, swallowing all the pain and humiliation.

Because of this, the pestle often hates his mother for being weak, hates his inability to protect his mother, and hates his father for being a brute.

But what can he do, sometimes he pounces on his mother to protect his mother, but his father's fists and feet will only become more ruthless.

Sometimes he really wanted to cover his father with a quilt while he was asleep. However, he can't forget the scene when he was a child, when he was lifted high by his father and kissed himself with stubble......

Whenever he sees a village child about the same size as himself, happy and happy under the care of his parents, how envious he is!

However, he could only hide alone in the woods of Daqing Mountain to wipe his tears. He couldn't understand why his father was so bad. He couldn't understand why his mother followed someone like his father in the first place.

It's been a long time since I've remembered that my father and mother are here. Today, he is a cripple fleeing his old dreams in a foreign land. He wants to forget everything, and he wants to try to live a normal life from scratch.

But since he had Wu Tiezhu, he had already faintly felt that his dream might be broken again, and all the hard-won good beginnings would be unrealistic and come to an end......

That's how hard life is. The more worried and uneasy he became, the more bizarre and frustrated he came to him. It seems that in the dark, someone deliberately wants to set off a ripple of even more tragic fate for a poor person......

Now, Yu Xinzhu actually involved the pain on her mother's body, and the pestle couldn't help but be afraid.

I haven't been able to protect my mother since I was a child, although I don't know if my mother is dead or alive now, but it's been calm.

He also once vowed that he would find his mother when his life was better in the future, and he would take her to his side and be filial.

However, could it be that my mother had something to do with these absurd and bizarre things? Could it be that my mother had hidden some ulterior secret from herself? Well, how could it be, my mother was just a rural woman who was obedient and didn't know how to fight against the weak and the bitter life......

"No, no! no!" "No, no!" "This has nothing to do with my mother! You must be a story made up to confuse people!"

"What are you doing?" said Yu Xinzhu's angry roar in the face of the pestle, and a hint of imperceptible cunning flashed on the blister's face.

It seemed like a freewheeling pleasure, a victory that had been expected for a long time. Yu Xinzhu knew that the pestle was already convinced of all the stories. Moreover, he successfully provoked his complex and intense emotional conflicts, and quietly grasped the changes and trends of contradictions in his heart.

"You don't have a choice!" said Yu Xinzhu slowly. Then, with a little satisfaction, a gloomy face appeared, and sternly ordered:

"I want you to stay! Help me open the Mystery Tunnel to send me back, I want to bring back these Mystery Spirits' brains and let them be reborn!

"And you, on the other hand, will stay on the earth, stay in the material universe, and give birth to the seeds of our mystical spirits in all possible places and with any possible creature! We must make human beings firmly believe that only the mind is not useless, and the mind will surely defeat matter! The mystical spirits are not demons, and the mystical spirits will become their gods and will always be their masters!"

The hysterical sound of the heart beads, accompanied by the flickering light and darkness of the blistering face, made the pestle feel a terrifying power.

He couldn't help but take a step back and asked worriedly, "What about that......?" What about my mother, is she still alive...... You won't have to suffer anymore, will you?"

"Yes, of course he is still alive, and he will completely get rid of the torment and truly achieve detachment!"

"Alive, really alive...... Woo woo woo ......" the pestle muttered and shed tears, covering her face and sobbing.

"Hehe, as long as you follow my instructions, not only will your mother reunite with you in the future, but also ......"

Yu Xinzhu said, a greedy look appeared on that face, and smiled deeply:

"Moreover, you will not be miserable, you will get everything you want!"

"......" the pestle suddenly moved, "There will be such a good thing in the world......?" What proof can you show me?"

"It's easy to do, you just swallow a brain ball, and I can help you make a small wish come true. Yu Xinzhu said.

"Uh...... Didn't you say that the brain bead is your ancestor, and you want to bring it back to your world to resurrect him?"

"You should say that it is our ancestors, and that world also has half of you, because your plastid has the same genes as us!"

Yu Xinzhu corrected what the pestle said, and said slowly: "Actually, there is another resurrection method for the Ancestral Spirit Brain Bead, and that is to restore their soul with the help of your plastion. Although this is only a kind of consciousness resurrection, and the energy will be much weaker, it is definitely a beautiful thing for you!"

"Hmm, it's a good thing, it can't be a ghost, right?"

"No, there's no such thing as a ghost in the world, unless you have it in your heart. Yu Xinzhu did not agree with the questioning of the pestle.

However, in the sound of the pestle, its words are quite reasonable, so he nodded and asked:

"If I swallow my brain, will I be controlled, for example, the person I used to like will not be able to like it?"

Yu Xinzhu sighed slightly and said, "Well...... It all depends on how much you like it, that is, how much you have your mind. Your will is strong, not only can't you control your brains, you can control them!"

"Oh, I see, that's ......" Kiko thought about Bai Lu in his heart, and now he was relieved. Then he said:

"I had a friend's grandfather who had a strange disease of eating stones, and said that he had to find someone with a gold star in his eye to cure it. If you can help me solve this problem, I will cooperate with you. ”

"Hey, does anyone still remember her?" Yu Xinzhu was a little surprised, and said slowly:

"He who has Venus in his eyes has a ...... But she's been away for years. If I had been strong in the past, I might have been able to detect her whereabouts, but now I can't, I'm too old and weak to find her!"

Yu Xinzhu's blister face made a helpless expression, but immediately changed to a smiling face and continued:

"Actually, the symptoms of this patient are not unusual, it is said that in ancient times, when the ancestors domesticated the apes, in order to supplement them with some energy elements that can stimulate their physical potential, they would teach them to eat some stones containing various elements. It is estimated that the old man is an atavistic phenomenon. Of course, if this is not the case, it is possible that there is a strange worm in his body. In the former case, I have a way to help him effectively alleviate it, you give him a powder powder that you just broken, and it will definitely help him replenish the missing elements in his body. If it's the latter case, it's actually simpler, go to the hospital and use human methods to take out the bugs!"

"Uh, it's that simple?" said Kiko, a little incredulous.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Yu Xinzhu smiled and said, "If you don't believe it, swallow a brain bead, take a broken bead and give it to your friend to try it later!"

"Hmm. The pestle will be skeptical, and he also wants to verify whether the words of the heart bead are true or false. So he took a white brain bead and rubbed it with his hand, and swallowed it.

The size of an egg yolk with a brain bead and a lingering aroma. As soon as it entered the stomach, it was immediately cool and full of stomach, and it was surprisingly comfortable.

"Hehe, it tastes good!" said the pestle, then picked up a broken bead and urged, "You send me out quickly, and I'll give it to my friend now." ”

"What, you don't feel anything else after swallowing the beads?" asked the royal heart bead with a surprised face looking at the pestle.

"It's a little cold, like eating a summer resort, and I don't feel anything else!"

The pestle touched his stomach and replied, and suddenly found that his body was empty and cold without concealment, so he asked embarrassedly:

"Where are my clothes and stuff? I can't go out naked, can I?"

"......" Yu Xinzhu seemed to be preoccupied, and he didn't hear the words of the pestle, and said to himself hesitantly: "This is strange, it is said that swallowing the brain beads should cry out human blood......

"What's right, hurry up and get me the clothes!" The pestle tasted the faint fragrance of the beads, and her whole body was cool and thorough, and she couldn't help but take another purple one and put it in her mouth.

"Oh...... Frozen pear flavor!" "The pestle didn't swallow it in a hurry this time, but tasted it before swallowing it slowly, and it was refreshing when it was in the middle of the stomach.

Eating two in a row was not enjoyable, and the pestle grabbed a white and a red two and swallowed it.

"Don't, don't eat it!" Yu Xinzhu suddenly screamed in displeasure, and Ji'er's tone became flustered: "Why are you not controlled by Zhu Ling......?" Could it be that I recognized the wrong person? No, no, no, it is impossible to admit the mistake!"

"Hehe, you recognize the wrong person, but don't blame me!" Seeing him say this, the pestle felt a lot more relaxed.

"No, you come with me, I have to confirm!" Yu Xinzhu was anxious and panicked as if he had made a big mistake.