Raise a House of Obsession

　　 In this wave of emotional storms, Zhou Yi felt extremely irritable, gritted his teeth, and insisted.

　　 "Hold...Hold it!"

　　 Zhou Yi forcibly endured this irritable mood. He felt that his will could still hold on for a few minutes, forcibly controlling the body of the "old horse" and crossing the wall.

　　 can hear a young man lying on the bed in the next room chatting with his girlfriend.

　　 faintly heard their conversation.

　　 "...Xiao Li, tomorrow is the weekend again, do you want to go to the city to watch a movie together? Anyway, I am idle, it is better to go to the movies, the science fiction film made by Daxia Country is said to be very beautiful..."

　　 "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, the cinema is so dark, I won't go!"

　　 "Either go sing or something."

　　 "I'm not going to sing, hum. I'm alone."

　　 "Then where do you think to go to play?"

　　 "Hotel, hee hee~"

　　 Hearing the other party's conversation, Zhou Yi felt his pupils dilate, and couldn't help but want to rush over and give the other party a slap.

　　 play? How does it work? ! Get up and work hard for the Lord!

　　 Anger is getting higher and higher.

　　 The remaining reason makes myself bear it hard.

　　 "Damn... if this continues, I will live in Bengbu soon."

　　 This kind of inexplicable anger is the innate instinct of this body.

　　 As soon as I see a person fishing, I will go mad and want to whipping him to make progress. It can be described as madness.

　　 He was patient and patient, and his scalp was numb, as if ants were biting everywhere on his body, and the goose bumps all over his body were getting up.

Tolerate! Do not! live! NS!

Finally, in the young man’s brain, he could only snarled a few words: "Work hard, what the **** do you work hard for Lao Tzu? Why don't you work hard? It is better to study hard at this age. If you don't make money at this age, when will you do it!" "

　　 is comfortable.

　　 is comfortable.

　　 Every pore is comfortable.

　　 It turns out that it feels so comfortable to scold people.

　　 "Who, who is talking?!" The young man was suspicious after being yelled.

　　 "What are you doing!" the woman on the phone called.

　　 "It seems that I heard your father's voice... Damn, the supernatural incident, the hotel should not go to the hotel, I am afraid that your father will catch." The young man looked around, seeing nothing.

　　 "Coward, hum."

　　 "Xiao Li, it's not that I am timid, but that their older generations are backward in concept. If they are really caught..."

　　 Zhou Yi hid in the wall to eavesdrop, not daring to make any random noises.

　　 After eavesdropping for about three minutes, the body of "Horse Baoguo" once again changed, and it became extremely painful, as if it was about to tear apart.

　　 With a move in his heart, he quickly returned to his body.

　　 "Nian" is only "Nian" after all, and cannot be separated from the human soul for too long.

　　 Otherwise it will dissipate completely.

　　 For the current horse bag, three minutes is the limit.

　　Three minutes is also the limit of Zhou Yi's willpower. If he manipulates for too long, he may be contaminated by the frenetic emotions of struggle.

　　 Zhou Yi is already very satisfied with the result: "The reward of the slate is so strong. No one would have thought that there is a weird hiding in the wall to eavesdrop, even if it only has three minutes."

　　 "Absolutely top-level investigative ability."

　　A struggle to force the "old horse", there are so many functions, what if it is more powerful and weird?

　　 "There are other people in the world...can manipulate weird humans?"

　　 Zhou Yi was excited at the same time, but also a little tired. Seeing that the time was late, he fell asleep faintly.

　　...

　　 Until six o'clock in the morning, in a daze, I heard a wave of calls, and someone was waking myself up.

　　 An old voice suddenly sounded in the ear: "Struggle, life!"

　　 In the old voice, there was a mixed feeling of hating iron and steel.

With a loud call, Zhou Yi suddenly woke up from his dream. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the old comrade "Horse Baoguo" lying on the bedside with a grieving expression, staring at him with muddy and pale eyes, two shriveled. The hand came directly.

　　 It may be because Uncle Ma couldn't attack the owner of the sage slab, and his two zombie palms were always about one millimeter away from Zhou Yi's neck!

　　 The hairs are erected, and goose bumps are piled up all over.

　　 Zhou Yi's whole person is not good!

　　 Seeing a zombie trying to attack him early in the morning, normal people would be shocked.

　　 After a long time, Zhou Yi reacted from this position. After confirming that the old horse could not attack him, he whispered: "Mom mentally retarded, why are you not a beautiful girl?"

　　 If the old horse is as beautiful as the younger sister, that's all.

　　 is now a terrifying zombie.

　　 "The plan for a day lies in the morning!" Uncle Ma ignored Zhou Yi's complaint, spread his hands and said loudly, "Only those who struggle can reach the other side of happiness."

　　Although his appearance is old and ugly, his whole person is like a hundred injections of stimulant. He keeps his neck stuck with his hands and yells from his mouth.

　　 "Aren't you a salted fish when you were alive? After you die, this kind of virtue is reversed." Zhou Yi was a little unhappy.

　　Even though he knew that Uncle Ma was not wise, he still complained twice very unhappy: "You are called lenient self-discipline and strict discipline. You are a double standard!"

　　 Seeing Zhou Yi lying on the bed, uncle Ma became very angry, and started nagging some hard-fought sentences, conveying fanaticism by the way.

　　 "If you don't kill yourself now, UU reading www.uukanshu.com will kill you in the future. If you don't work hard now, you won't work hard in the future."

　　 "Some people buy Land Rover at 28, and some play games at 28. The biggest obstacle to success is your own ignorance and laziness."

　　 "It's alright, I give in, I get up!" Zhou Yi was a little irritable when he said that he could only bite the bullet, lifted the quilt, and sat up from the bed.

　　 is a little upset, but there is no way.

　　 "I will send you back to the consciousness space later, and let the slate suppress you."

　　 In order to appease the enthusiasm of Uncle Ma, Zhou Yi got up as quickly as possible, washed, and then went to the playground for morning exercises.

　　 Seeing Zhou Yi running at high speed, Uncle Ma gradually calmed down and hid in his ears.

　　Psionics should naturally exercise their bodies. If the body is in a sub-healthy state, not only will the psionics not rise, but instead will slowly decline.

　　 It is impossible for a potbellied person to be born with too high psionic energy.

　　 Zhou Yi’s body is still quite healthy, and he can run a kilometer in just over three minutes.

　　 While running, Uncle Ma’s emotions were fully satisfied and he kept on guarding himself. Once Zhou Yi’s running speed was reduced to a certain level, he became angry again, urging him to run faster and not to work there.

　　 This guy is too diligent, even professional fitness coaches are not so diligent!

　　 It took another half an hour to run five kilometers, a small amount of sweat came out on the back, and another set of "Fire Tong Quan" handed down by the master.

　　 With a soft "slap", slapped his palm on a sycamore tree, setting off a faint heat.

　　 "Fire Tong Quan" is known for its sturdiness and fierceness. It is said that it can guide the movement of psychic energy and is specially used to fight against weirdness.