In just three days, he was tortured to almost no human shape, people who are familiar with him can hardly recognize him, the original black hair is almost white, his eyes are deep, he doesn't dare to sleep, he doesn't even dare to sit, the feeling of wanting to sleep but can't, it's about to drive him crazy, he even suspects that it is the woman in the dream who is sorry for the yin spirit who came to him to ask for his life, and went to the woman's grave to burn paper and kowtow, but even this is useless, he still suspects that there is something unclean in the house, and spends a lot of money to invite a famous Taoist priest to help him exorcise evil spirits, but it is all in vain, at this moment, he looks at the beam at the door, and even wants to die, even if it is death, I am not sad now, the punishment of skinning can be described as terrifying, he doesn't think about anything now, he doesn't do anything, just against his sleepiness, but no matter how strong a person is in time, there are times when he takes a nap, just now, he experienced the punishment of skinning again.

"Haiying, I'm sorry for you, I didn't mean to, can you stop pestering me, I shouldn't have killed you! I shouldn't have peeled off your skin to destroy the corpse, I was really wrong!" Wang Zhi said to himself in a trance, the woman in the dream was the woman he killed after raping a few years ago in order to destroy the evidence.

"Mr. Wang, are you having a nightmare again?" The sudden voice startled Wang Zhi, he is now extremely mentally weak, any wind and grass will make him like a frightened bird, Wang Zhi raised his head nervously, saw the face of the visitor, breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded weakly.

"Mr. Wang, what should I do with the house over there, and I haven't called yet?"

"Zhengji?" Wang Zhi read the name again in a trance, and the face of Zhengji gradually appeared in his mind, and suddenly, as if the clouds were clearing, a smiling voice appeared in his mind, "Three days, I will also give you three days Boss Wang, I hope you can sleep well in the future."

"Three days?!sleep?!" A trace of incredible shock appeared on Wang Zhi's face, and his voice suddenly rose up, repeating these two words constantly, three days! It was exactly three days since he left Zhengji's house, that is, in these three days, he experienced the greatest pain in the world for him, and there seemed to be a voice in the dark that told him firmly, Zhengji, I'm afraid it is the root of all this, the more Wang Zhi thinks about it, the more he thinks about it, the more he feels cold, the more he thinks about it, the more restless he is, he can't help but stand up, his eyes scan the surroundings.

"Where's my phone?!" Wang Zhi shouted loudly as if he had fallen into an evil spirit, scrambling to look around, even if the hot tea on the tea table was spilled on his arm by his hand, it could not attract his slightest attention, he was looking for his mobile phone like crazy at the moment.

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang, what's wrong with you?" Ah Zheng saw the scene in front of him, his back was cold, as if he had rushed into the ice warehouse in the summer, goosebumps rose all over his body, it was too weird, what was the boss doing.

Suddenly, Mr. Wang found his mobile phone from the corner of the sofa, like a treasure in his hand, looking for the phone from the contact, suddenly his whole person seemed to be drained of strength, collapsed and sat on the sofa, he thought of the seemingly chic action when he left, the business card of Zhengji, with his own casual throw, has long disappeared, so where to start calling? His fat body curled up in the sofa, the whole person seemed to be drained of energy, and looked at Ah Zheng with empty eyes, which made Ah Zheng, as a battle-hardened scout, feel upside down.

"Mr. Wang, are you looking for Zhengji's phone?" Ah Zheng said guessingly, he vaguely heard Wang Zhi calling Zhengji's name just now, and asked subconsciously.

Wang Zhi was like a man in the water suddenly holding the last straw, his eyes slowly focused on Ah Zheng's face, and asked in a trembling voice, "You know?"

"I don't know," Ah Zheng shook his head, didn't wait for Wang Zhi to speak, and hurriedly said: "But we know the location of his house, Mr. Wang, if you want to go to him today, I will call the brothers and go to block him together, won't it?"

"Zhengji's home?" Wang Zhi suddenly became clever, yes, he knows that Zhengji's home is still afraid that he won't be able to find him?

"Drive now, go, go now!" Wang Zhi's body was full of strength again, and he stood up and ordered Ah Zheng.

"Okay Mr. Wang, I'll call someone", Ah Zheng immediately turned around and was about to arrange it as soon as he heard it.

"Stop!" Wang Zhi's voice stopped Ah Zheng, who was about to leave, and he looked at his boss with a puzzled expression, not knowing what else to order.

"Don't call anyone, just let's go to the warehouse and get my best gift, as well as the best cigarettes and the best wine," Wang Zhi arranged.

Ah Zheng listened, a trace of doubt flashed in his heart, and went to Xingshi to ask about the crime, not only did he not call people, but why did he bring those things, but adhering to the principle of asking less and doing more, he didn't speak again, nodded, and went to arrange.

Every good illusion ninja is a hypnotic psychic master, Masaki recalled what Itachi had said to him in his dream, and looked at Wang Zhi who was trembling in front of him without the slightest pity.

Zhengji looked at Wang Zhi, who was about to lose his human form in front of him, even if it was him, he could hardly see that this man was the high-spirited coal boss three days ago when he opened the door just now.

Wang Zhi looked at the leisurely leaning on the door frame in front of him and looking at him without saying a smile, the gaze in his eyes made Wang Zhi a little afraid to look directly, determined, as if he was confident, so that Wang Zhi couldn't help but feel a tremble, is the torture he has suffered in the past few days really "given" by this man?

"Boss Wang, what are you doing with me, are you resting well these days?" Zhengji's cold voice reached Wang Zhi's ears like a sharp knife, making his body tremble.

"Is it really him? How did he do it? Could it be that he is a devil from hell? Or is he a strange man who doesn't know about himself?" From Zhengji's words, Wang Zhi was even more convinced that the person who caused his situation in the past few days was Zhengji, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"Zheng, Mr. Zheng, hello, I'm here to apologize", Wang Zhi became more and more humble, his originally straight waist involuntarily bent over, and he said in Ah Zheng's shocked gaze with a respectful look.

"Apologize, Boss Wang, what did you apologize for not doing anything?" Zhengji was unmoved, and did not mean to let Wang Zhi enter the house.

Wang Zhi's forehead sweat is even more, he can't imagine that if Zhengji doesn't forgive himself and doesn't lift the "curse" on his body, then how miserable his lower body will be, I'm afraid that sooner or later he will not be able to stand suicide, yes, he has already regarded what happened to his body as a curse given to him by Zhengji, he has only one thought in his heart at the moment, that is, no matter what, he must also get the forgiveness of the young man in front of him who looked away before, otherwise, he would rather die at this door.

"Poof", suddenly, a scene that surprised Ah Zheng even more appeared, Wang Zhi bent his knees without the slightest hesitation, and knelt on the ground hard, weighing more than 180 catties, shaking the ground of the unit building with a little dust.

"Mr. Wang?" Ah Zheng was about to step forward to help, but he didn't expect Wang Zhi to suddenly burst out with terrifying power, pushed him away, bent his waist, buckled his head on the ground, and made a move he had never made in his life against Zhengji at the door, kowtowing as if under a spell, chanting: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, forgive me, forgive me."

Ah Zheng feels as if the world has suddenly changed to something he doesn't know, all of this seems to be beyond his own cognition, the boss who was infinitely domineering in the past, is actually kowtowing to an eighteen-year-old boy today, and kowtowing so hard, so resolute, he was stunned at the door with a gift, not knowing what to do next.

Masaki also didn't expect that the technique of Narakumi, which he first appeared three days ago and improved by himself and Itachi's research, would actually achieve such results, yes, the action on Masaki's hand three days ago was indeed the seal of Narakumi, but this is an illusion improved by the psychological hypnosis of this world with Itachi in the consciousness space, using mental power and the seal action on his hand to make psychological hints to the caster, which can also be called hypnosis, so that the hypnotized person can see the thing he fears the most in his sleep, looking at Wang Zhi's appearance, I'm afraid the effect of this illusion is very good。

Zhengji was very curious, what was the most feared thing in Wang Zhi's sleep, which could make such a black and white coal boss look like this, Zhengji listened to Wang Zhi's kowtow and the sound of "dong dong", he looked at the next door in the corridor, Wang Zhi's appearance was not good when he was seen by the neighbors.

"Get up, let's talk about something in the house", Masaki walked into the living room without looking back, and it happened that his parents went to the café today, so he didn't let them know about Wang Zhi's affairs.

Zhengji's voice sounded in Wang Zhi's ears like fairy music in this buttoning sound, he paused, stopped kowtowing, and slowly raised his head, tears mixed with snot covered his cheeks, and his forehead was even more purple and red, as if the next touch would spill blood, looking at Zhengji's back, he stood up tremblingly under Ah Zheng's support.

"Bring the door," Zhengji said casually as he watched Ah Zheng walk in with Wang Zhi in his arms.

Ah Zheng paused, and looked at Zhengji in a complicated way, just now, he had basically guessed the reason why the boss acted like this, Mr. Wang's abnormal appearance in the past few days, he also saw the difference in his eyes, looked at Mr. Wang's meaning, I didn't expect all this to be related to the young man in front of him, his intuition came true, does this young man really have an unknown mystery? What kind of power, what kind of method, can unconsciously torture Wang Zhi like this, he didn't dare to think about it anymore, turned around, and slowly closed the door.