In the past, cause and effect today, the spiritual absorption of Yuri Alpha on the day caused today's catastrophe. There is no shortcut to the mind, and what is not one's own is not one's own. Feeling that it is okay and completely refined, it is like mixing a person's ashes in cement to build a building. In theory, it doesn't matter, but in practice there are still problems. This time, the heart demon came so violently, and it was also a combination of many factors, and directly absorbing the spiritual power of others was also one of the reasons.

In particular, Yuri Alpha is also a psychic master.

Fortunately, Yang Qi was not subjectively interested in absorbing Yuri Alpha's psychic power at that time. At that time, he was in a state of thoughtlessness, and all external spiritual power could only be piled up on the surface and could not invade the core. So these things usually have little impact on him, but after he shows this hidden danger today, he spends some effort to carefully check his spiritual power, and excludes the magazine.

It's a pity that the house leak happened to be rainy, and if Yang Qi couldn't break free from the demons, he would be a sigh of relief.

Only now did he realize what an excellent way the psychic elevator guided by the hypnosis of the senior brother was. The best thing about this method is that it can be self-controlled. The elevator will respond to the user's will, control the progress of going downstairs, and feel that the state of the second fool is about to jump out and exit first to relieve his breath.

But now, Yang Qi felt like he had fallen into a deep well with no bottom, and he could only sink, sink, sink.

The well water is yellow, the same color as the elevator buttons. Endless fragments of memories flooded through his mind, from his eyes, ears, nose, mouth, and even every pore around him. Can't refuse, can't get rid of. Can't struggle.

He remembered that one day in early autumn, boys and girls went to see Karen Mok's concert. In order to buy two tickets, he has always been frugal and thrifty, and he did not hesitate to buy scalper tickets with a bold throw. From that day on, he was not interested in Mok Wenwei. I started to like Karen Mok's songs.

He remembered that one day in early winter, boys and girls went skiing at Jixian Ski Resort. At first, the two, who had never skied before, wrestled with each other even on the children's slopes, and threw snowballs while sitting on the ground laughing at each other.

He remembered. One night in late autumn, a thick fog suddenly filled the air. As soon as the boy and girl go out shopping from the city, they see an eerie streetscape that is more obscure than Silent Hill. However, at that time, the two of them didn't have any fear or anything like that, but suddenly began to play with the stalk of "visual distance" with great interest.

"Come, stand here and don't move. I'll take pictures all the way and try to see a few meters at the farthest!"

So, on the highway where no car dared to drive on the road, in a thick orange fog illuminated by the street lamps, the girl took three steps back, said, "Take a picture!" and took three more steps, and then said: "Take a picture!" Each time she posed in a pose, in a variety of ways, elegant and funny, and different.

"Alright. I can't see you anymore at this distance. The boy screamed—but no response was heard. His sanity told him that it was a prank nine times out of ten, but when the girl's figure disappeared into the depths of the fog, he still couldn't help but feel his heart pumping. Somehow. The boy was a little panicked, and shouted as he chased after him, "Idiot Xi, Idiot Xi?!"

"Wow!" ran around a corner when the girl burst out of the corner, intending to startle him. But the boy has the advantage that even if there are waves in his heart, he can still maintain a calm face. Thereupon. The girl was a little disappointed and said, "I didn't even scare you? ”

"Play me, don't you, when I'm stupid, I'm not fooled!" the boy said at the time. But in this memory, why is there still a lingering sourness?

Why is it sour?

What's the reason to be sour?

Is it because of jealousy? -- it seems to be.

He remembered. Countless times when I couldn't sleep at night, I lay in bed and used my mobile phone to search for horoscope knowledge. "The Leo Girl has a flamboyant and outgoing personality and an instinct to be noticed, especially by a good man. Don't worry if your Leo Girl is showing her charm to others, it's just her subconscious instinct......"

This sentence must have been used to comfort him, right? But why was the boy in his memory so lonely when he read it?

He remembered that Nerd Xi is a person with a wide range of friends, and she will always quickly integrate into the new environment and get along with new friends quickly. When she's playing with her new friends and her family happens to call her, she will say to the phone, "I'm having dinner with someone...... Well, colleague. ”

He remembered that when she was with him and her family happened to call her, she would also say to the phone, "I'm having dinner with someone...... Well, colleague. ”

Colleague? Yes, in all seriousness, they are indeed colleagues -- aren't they colleagues in the first place? Look at the chopsticks with the word "fool" on them in your cupboard, and look at the pots and pans that I always brush after eating, you say it's just a colleague?

He remembered that in the winter of '12, at the end of December, the girl asked the boy, "What's wrong with you lately, I haven't seen you for a while, why did you suddenly lose so much weight?"

The boy shook his head and sighed: "I have insomnia at night, I sleep three hours a day, and I am anorexic during the day, and I only eat half of three meals." I lost fifteen pounds in fifteen days, and my brother is so efficient in losing weight. ”

The girl was shocked: "Ah?!Are you sick, go to the hospital to see!"

The boy talked and laughed as usual, with an indifferent face: "I can't cure my disease in the hospital - well, it's caused by the pressure of work." ”

"You wait!" the girl said, turning and leaving. The boy was wondering to himself, but after a while, the girl came over with the stupid dream and brought a large basket of things: "Come, I tell you, this is to soothe the spirit, this is to supplement nutrition." By the way, this milk is a specialty of our hometown, and drinking a sachet every day before going to bed helps with sleep. I'll call home when I go back and ask them to send it regularly and drink until you're okay!"

He remembered that she had kept getting a lot of milk, and it was delivered to the house regularly. I kept that milk until I left and moved out. Although he didn't drink a single bag, he didn't continue to lose weight.

Think about these things, think about the injections you have given each other, the diseases you have seen, the clothes you have bought, the teeth you have extracted, you say it's just colleagues?

How can I ...... Don't believe it......

There seems to be a yin fire burning in my heart, it flows under the ground, silently and inconspicuously, and it can't break through the man's refined and natural expression. But the spread of the flame was unstoppable. It should be the flame of jealousy, it should be the flame of uneasiness, licking the heart, making people burn, making people lose their ground, making people lose their normal heart.

Although I don't understand why I feel uneasy, the water of memory around me seems to be dyed red like a flame. Yang Qi's reason was in the final struggle, he was like a landlubber falling into a deep well, struggling with all his strength, trying to float his head to the surface to catch his breath first.

But in the material world, Yang Qi's loss of mind leads to the attenuation of the output of internal forces. In drag racing, victory or defeat is only a moment. Zhu Ming, who was in the black chariot, immediately noticed this subtle change.

[The situation is updated, the number of jù is re-collected, and there is a possibility of pursuit.] 】

"Well, what's going on, why did he suddenly stagger?" This shaking is different from the previous preparatory activities, this shaking is due to the uneven distribution of internal forces, which leads to a tremor that is close to a brake pad failure, in which a serious accident is often brewing. Even the people in the stands saw the abnormality, Xiao Jingzhe stood up with a frown, he instinctively felt that something was wrong. With a flip of his right hand, he pulled out the hammer.

"No matter, good chance, catch up!" Zhu Ming's eyes lit up, and the black chariot approached. The wind was fast, the locomotive was racing, and the two cars ran the second lap in the blink of an eye. At the start of the third lap, the straight was added to the middle, and the black chariot finally caught up.

"Weapons system preparation. "In the sensor window, aiming aid information such as a reticle, circle, and annotation appears. Wherever Zhu Ming's mind shifted, the front sight wandered. The two cars were parallel, and he clearly saw that Yang Qi in Bugatti had straight eyes, as if he was in a state of disappointment. And when his attention was focused on Yang Qi's face, the aiming Doji also landed there at the same time.

Zhu Ming's heartbeat suddenly became excited. Knock knock, jumping almost out of the chest.

"No, no!" Zhu Ming took two deep breaths and suppressed his rapid heartbeat. He shook his head and pressed the thought - but that didn't mean he had given up. "You have to be unaware. The Doji moved to the tires and fuel tank, and Zhu Ming showed a cruel smile: "It's fast, it's fast, it's going to be done when you get to the scheduled place!"

The straight came to an end in an instant, and both cars made high turns at the same time and rushed into the corner. In the crazy game of addition and subtraction, Zhu Ming's mouth became bigger and bigger: "Three, two, one, it's here!

Buzz, the special weapon of the Chariot of Mystery bares its fangs. A special microparticle projectile will penetrate Bugatti's wheels, and the Bugatti will lose grip in the fierce turn and tumble out at a height of 200 kilometers, turning into a flying cloud of debris and a twisted tin can. No one, not including accident experts, could have done anything to me, and that was exactly what was planned.

But at the moment when the special microparticle ejection, Yang Qi, who had been stunned, suddenly turned suddenly, and Bugatti flashed the bullet in an instant. At the same time, Yang Qi looked back at the black chariot, and there seemed to be a red light in his eyes.

Those spreading yin fires have found a cathartic target. (To be continued)

PS: For the sake of this chapter, sleep late. I wanted to be lazy and come back tomorrow. But after thinking about it, I still have to be worthy of my conscience! So--I hastened to sleep. If there is a shortage of changes tomorrow, please don't scold......

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