Perhaps because I was so worried, the bedroom door was finally opened, and I saw two women stepping in in a panic, especially when they saw my appearance, they were even more frightened and covered their mouths.

After all, Fang Jie is a strong woman who works hard in the shopping mall, and her ability to bear it is stronger, and after a short surprise, she immediately came to me and squatted down, looking at me anxiously, "Liu Yang, what's wrong with you?" Don't scare me. ”

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me." I gritted my teeth and said this, and then I held my head again and bent over tightly, as if this was the only way to make me feel better.

Although I swung my sword to cut off my consciousness before, after all, I was still a beat slower, and the other party directly attacked my mind along my consciousness, causing me a heavy blow.

It can be said that this is the most serious injury since I left the school, but this is also to blame myself, or too inexperienced, although the kind of tracing back to the source is very commonly used, but generally have to be cautious, which is like me, when I get there, I still observe indiscriminately, if I change to an experienced one, I am afraid that once I notice that something is wrong, I will immediately retreat, and I was slow to react, and finally destroyed the puppet, and delayed a little time, I can only blame myself for being so seriously injured.

But who's going to deal with me?

The other party knows my name, obviously for me, but how could they find Miao Miao? Could it be that they decided that I would come to save him? In fact, it was Fang Jie who found me, and I didn't tell anyone about hiring and treating me at all, although I didn't deliberately hide my whereabouts, but unless he deliberately followed me.

Then I had to contact the relationship between Fang Jie and Zeng Rou, and I could see that the other party was very meticulous, but if I really wanted to deal with me, why was it so troublesome? Wouldn't it be easier to just hire a killer or something?

Although the other party behaved strangely, I have to admit that this method is definitely the most direct and effective method, and I can't track the other party afterwards.

But faintly, I have some guesses about the identity of the other party, except for the organization entrusted by death, I haven't really offended anyone.

I really started to feel jealous of this organization that was hidden in the shadows.

It took about ten minutes before I put my hands down, and my whole body looked extremely weak and a little scary.

"Liu Yang, you..." Fang Jie still looked at me worriedly.

"Officer Liu, I'm sorry, it's all my fault." Zeng Rou looked sorry at this time, in her opinion, the reason why I am like this is mainly because of her son, and even a little uneasy in my heart.

"It has nothing to do with you, it's my own carelessness, Miao Miao is fine, just wait for him to wake up." I shook my head, and then braced myself to my feet.

Fang Jie and Zeng Rou hurriedly supported me from both sides, although the nephrite jade was warm and fragrant at the moment, I didn't have a trace of heart on it.

"It doesn't matter, find me a quiet place, and I'll just take a break." I couldn't help but comfort the two of them when they looked nervous.

"Liu Yang, why don't we go to the hospital and have a look?" Although I said this, Fang Jie still said with some unease, after all, there was blood flowing out of my eyes, nose, mouth, and ears, and it was scary to look at it.

"It's okay, I know my situation." I shook my head again, refusing Fang Jie's kindness, and after the two of them helped me to the other room, I couldn't help but be stunned, because the furnishings and things in it were clearly Zeng Rou's bedroom.

I just want a quiet place, and the study is fine, but I saw Zeng Rou's nervous appearance, and I still didn't say anything after all.

"Sister Fang, I have a backpack in the car, please help me get it." I sat down on the bed and handed the key to Fang Jie.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Fang Jie took the key and turned to go out.

"Officer Liu, let me help you take off your shoes." Zeng Rou bent down and took off my shoes for me as she spoke, not even giving me a chance to refuse.

"Thank you." Seeing that things could not be changed, I could only thank you in the end.

"No, no, that's what I'm supposed to do." Zeng Rou hurriedly waved her hand.

After hearing Zeng Rou's words, I actually had a feeling of speechlessness, and Zeng Rou didn't know if it was because of nervousness, so she stopped talking, and for a while, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became weird.

It's not that ambiguous atmosphere, it's more of an embarrassment, and even a feeling of several moods mixed together.

But fortunately, it didn't take long to see Fang Jie walking in with a black backpack, "Is this it?" ”

"Well, I'm sorry for Sister Fang." I nodded, reached out and took the backpack, then looked at the two of them and said, "You don't have to worry about me, I'll rest for a while, Miao Miao will wake up at any time, you better go and see Miao Miao, the copper coin on his body will be worn by him for the time being, and he must wear it for twenty-four hours before he can take it off." ”

"Yes, I'll make sure he wears it all the time." Zeng Rou hurriedly said, obviously using the five copper coins as talismans.

I didn't say anything about this, after this practice, the five copper coins did have a little bit of a breath, although there is no obvious benefit, but there is no harm, and sometimes the psychological effect is very important.

In particular, strong self-psychological suggestion can stimulate the potential of the human body to be silent, reaching a level that is not usually possible.

After Fang Jie and Zeng Rou left, I opened my backpack and took out the meditation map, and found a place to hang it at the head of the bed.

Consciousness injury is far more troublesome than physical injury, after all, consciousness belongs to the mysterious and mysterious things, cannot be seen or touched, and there is no effective medicine, the only way I can think of is to use the meditation map, and slowly recover in the process of meditation.

After hanging up the meditation map, I took a few deep breaths and then looked at the meditation map, but in less than five seconds, I couldn't help but snort and have a painful expression on my face.

"How so?" My heart was churning, I thought that the meditation map could help me, but I didn't want to be unable to enter the meditation at this time, and every time I wanted to put my consciousness into the map, I would feel torn in my mind.

With this intense pain, I couldn't stay awake at all, let alone feel close to nature.

After the pain in my head subsided, I tried several more times, but without exception, all failed.

"Is there no other way?" I looked at the meditation map, and felt irritated in my heart, with my current state, I can't do it at all, and even using spells is a little difficult, if at this time, the death commission organization finds me, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to be spared.

Isn't it possible to hide first? Although the garrison area must be very safe, and Song Hao will protect me without thinking about it, the feeling of being under the fence is not what I want.

Maybe it's because of the environment in which I grew up, I have some resistance to this kind of thing, and the most important thing is to find a way to regain consciousness first.

What to do?

I thought about it with the pain in my head, but most of my mind was still on the meditation map.

Meditation, meditation?

Suddenly, I had a deeper understanding of meditation, and although I didn't know if it was right, at this time, I was like a drowning person, grabbing everything I could without hesitation.

The so-called meditation, meditation is the meaning of emptiness, but also a kind of artistic conception, thinking is the meaning of imagination, belongs to a kind of imagination out of thin air, but because people's minds are complex, it is difficult to do a little.

Even the Buddhists have a saying that the three thousand troubles are not hair, but messy thoughts, and the shaving is more of a form, which can be better distinguished from ordinary people.

Since meditation is more of an imagination, and I only have endless pain in my mind right now, why can't I meditate on pain?

It's just that pain is just a feeling, not a thing, after all, but what can represent pain? Eighteen Layers of Hell? Or the Great Demon King of Horrors?

What exactly is pain? While the pain in my mind was in my ninja, I thought with my heart, and slowly, I don't know if it was because of the strong thought, a black hideous, tall figure with four heads and six arms appeared in my mind.

What's even more strange is that as this figure appeared in my mind, the severe pain was slowly subsiding, and my whole body seemed to be in a hot spring on a cold winter night, and I only felt comfortable all over my body.

Just when I was in this state, in a nondescript house in Aoyama City, the house was even a little old, the curtains were all drawn, there were no electric lights, and only a few candles were burned.

In the room of more than ten square meters, there is a thick carpet, all kinds of strange things are hung on the walls, and in the middle of the room there are two futons, and a figure shrouded in a cloak kneels there reverently.

In front of him was a table with a bloody pig's head, seemingly taken as a tribute, and enshrined as a three-foot-tall statue.

Covered in darkness, with four heads and six arms, the one facing the front only has eyes, no other facial features, the two next to him only have ears, one only has a nose, and the one at the back only has a mouth.

If I were here at this moment, I would find that this enshrined statue is the same image that I have meditated on in my mind at this moment, but it's all just if.

"Lord Sacrifice, has Liu Yang already believed in my god?" Suddenly, a cold voice rang out in the room.

"Soon, my god has already preached, Liu Yang's mind has been planted with the seed of my god, he will definitely believe in my god." The man in black, who was kneeling on the ground, slowly got up, his voice hoarse, like the feeling of something hard scratching on glass.

"Hehe, I'm afraid no matter how smart he is, he won't think that we are doing all this not to kill him, but to make him a member of the Divine Cult." The cold voice sounded again, but strangely enough, there was only the man in black who was called the priest in the room all the time.