Raise a House of Obsession

　　"Nian" is a special product born from obsession. Old Man Ma’s fanaticism is like a volcano that may erupt at any time.

　　 And Zhou Yi, a lot of mental power must be used to suppress the fanatical instinct of Old Man Ma.

　　 Cold sweat flowed from his forehead, Zhou Yi's entire head was "buzzing".

　　 A lot of chaotic emotions came into my mind.

　　 is not other things, and all kinds of messy wise sayings!

　　 "Adversity gives people precious opportunities for tempering. Only those who can withstand the test of the environment can be regarded as truly strong!"

　　 "The strugglers have sailed the career boat to the other side of the ideal in the river of sweat!"

　　 "If you work hard and live up to your expectations, you can eat your courage. Three thousand more can swallow Wu!"

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

　　 is mixed with blood in the middle, like the screaming of a beast, Zhou Yi's spiritual will is limited, but the obsession of Old Man Ma is unlimited.

　　 These values ​​are continuously conveyed, and it is really hard to stand it!

　　 "Old man Ma, what is in your head? I can conquer your body, but I can't conquer your mind, right?"

　　 Zhou Yi panted heavily, giving up his mental manipulation.

　　 Sweat dripped down from his forehead.

　　 His current psychic level can easily disperse Old Man Ma, but spiritual manipulation is really a technical job.

　　 "Wait for me to rest for a while, and then I will deal with you, I want to see what kind of fame your old horse can make."

　　 "Nian", the most common weirdness in this world, Zhou Yi actually doesn't know much about it.

　　 He only knows that "mind" is formed by the strong obsessions of human beings, and can purify them through psychic dispelling methods.

　　 As for other information, very little is known.

　　 Under normal circumstances, in order to reduce the suffering of the victim, it is over after purification.

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

　　 As long as you study the old horse thoroughly, you will be able to solve similar things more calmly in the future.

　　 "Come on, look up and show me."

　　 The look of the old man is quite terrible, his "clothes" are greasy, and it seems that he has not changed for a few months. The facial muscles were dry and stiff, the eye sockets were deeply sunken, the eyeballs protruding outward, and there were large corpses on the arms.

　　 is like a corpse that has been dead for several days.

　　 No, this is completely a corpse.

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

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

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

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

　　 That smell is probably just a psychological effect.

　　 "That is, the final image of Nian is exactly the same as the moment of death, consistent with past experience."

　　 "Test again, its attack mode."

　　 Zhou Yi leaned back in a tactical manner and lay lazily on the bed, showing a lazy appearance, and was always vigilant for the horse-bags who were staring around him.

　　 The old man saw Zhou Yi lying on the bed!

　　 The old man Ma showed a bitter look!

　　 Old Man Ma... opened his mouth, showing his mouthful of yellow teeth! !

　　 Zhou Yi's pupils dilated, and he was lying on the bed with salted fish, but he was really nervous.

　　 Old Man Ma... It attacked!

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

　　 This sound was like thunder on the ground, with a "boom", it made him jump directly from the bed!

　　 is so loud, I want to scare your father to death!

　　 In order to conceal his embarrassment, Zhou Yi lay down again and asked: "Comrade Ma...Uh...Do you still remember who you are? Don't you remember."

　　 "Look how comfortable I am lying down, like a salted fish...Are you very angry? Hey, look how comfortable I am lying down, what is your mood now, you are very angry."

　　Ma Baoguo went crazy immediately.

　　 As the incarnation of terminal obsession, he hates salted fish most, and hates most!

　　 His eyes were red, and he rushed over like a hungry tiger!

　　 Withered hands like zombies, they slapped Zhou Yi's right cheek viciously.

　　 "Stop! Stop! Don't hit people!"

　　 Zhou Yi didn't want to let the dirty old horse get close to his bed, even if the other party was just a ghost, and didn't want to be slapped, he could only force the old horse's body with his will once more.

　　 It was just a moment when a huge amount of struggle forced a flood of information. "Work hard, work hard, work hard" Zhou Yi felt that his soul was about to be washed away.

　　 He quickly sat up from the bed and explained: "I'm not fishing now, but studying the world. I'm studying your old horse...No, no, I'm folding the quilt, you see, I'm folding the quilt."

　　 Zhou Yi began to fold the quilt.

　　 The old man Ma was there immediately like a dementia, with no joy or sorrow on his face, just staring at Zhou Yi and supervising him to do his work.

　　 "So, as long as I'm doing serious things, he won't be mad at UU reading www.uukanshu.com."

　　 "Then I lie down?"

　　 The old man rushed forward quickly, trying to slap in the face.

　　 Zhou Yi thinks that he has understood the basic logic of Lao Ma, this guy is quite interesting, don't look terrible, but he plays like a robot.

　　 Lao Ma doesn't have any wisdom, everything, in his eyes, is like a program, with clear boundaries.

　　 If he is salting the fish himself, the old horse will go crazy; if he finds something to do, he will immediately become very quiet, and he will supervise...

　　 "Isn't this one of the most common creatures, ‘father’... You want to be my daddy, Ma, do you care about me all the time? Hehe."

　　 But soon, Old Man Ma discovered that Zhou Yi was folding the quilt very slowly. It only took a minute to fold a corner, which was an insult to IQ!

　　 There are more and more black threads in his eyes, and the expression on his face is getting more and more gloomy.

　　 In the next moment, he roared fiercely: "Work hard! The young and strong don't work hard, the boss is sad!"

　　 "Persuade you not to cherish the golden garment, and persuade you to cherish the youth."

　　 The old voice kept reverberating in my mind, even if I covered my ears, there was no way to block it.

　　 This sound is not transmitted through the air, but directly transmitted to the soul through some strange power. Only Zhou Yi himself can hear it, and other people will not have any reaction.

　　 "...If you don't work hard now, you will regret it later."

　　 Zhou Yi couldn't resist this kind of mental harassment, and ran to the toilet to wash his face.

　　 Secretly glanced at the corner of his eyes, this guy really followed, with a fierce look, even the time Zhou Yi washed his face, he was very angry.

　　 "Uh, how do you tell if I work hard, this guy?"