The Black Book

Now Zhu Haomiao had to use all his strength for every move, and his eyelids twitched in pain!

Enduring the pain, the boy continued to flip through the [Black Book] and found that each page at the back recorded an original sin.

[Greed]: LV.1 (23/100)

[Jealousy]: LV.1 (5/100)

[Anger]: LV.1 (89/100)

[Gluttony]: LV.2 (11/200)

[Lust]: LV.1 (97/100)

[Laziness]: LV.1 (76/100)

[Pride]: LV.1 (91/100)

Looking at the [Original Sin] of at least LV.1 and the [Dao Heart] of LV.0, Zhu Haomiao seemed to understand why he was always frantically testing the edge of losing control.

It was because his [Heart] could not control [Desire]!

Desire is the source of my power, and it is also the culprit of my distortion and loss of control!

Snap!

With a shrinking palm, the [Black Book] closed instantly, turning into a chaotic black light and sinking into the palm.

There is no need to materialize at all, the information in the book is still projected into the mind, as clear as seeing fire!

After finding his "lesion", the dark clouds that shrouded Zhu Haomiao's heart dissipated instantly, as if a mountain had been unloaded, and the whole person felt much more relaxed, and even the pain around him seemed to have weakened a lot.

As long as you know the "treatment method", the next thing will be simple...

Cultivate the mind!

Temper the heart of Taoism!

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Haomiao stood up from the bed with high morale, but as soon as his feet touched the ground, a piercing pain came from his lower body, causing him to fall back on the bed and gasp.

"Hiss..."

Looking down, the foot that kicked someone yesterday had swollen three times, and the skin and flesh on the tibia were necrotic purple-black.

"As expected, the force is mutual. Did I kick myself and cripple myself?"

Grinning, Zhu Haomiao collapsed on the bed, looking at the ceiling dejectedly.

Subconsciously, he wanted to call someone for help, but found that he didn't have a mobile phone at all!

What's more tragic is that even if he had a mobile phone, he couldn't seem to find anyone willing to help.

He didn't have a friend in this world who could talk to him, and even none of his classmates could be called by name.

In an instant, Zhu Haomiao suddenly realized how much of a failure he was as a person.

Looking back now, he gradually realized how much his personality had changed unconsciously due to the influence of original sin.

The drastic fluctuations in his emotions made his thinking disordered and jumpy, and some strange ideas often popped up in his brain for no reason.

Some of them are just nonsense, while others are extremely abstract, such as cats...

Most of these thoughts are triggered by [original sin]. However, the other [sins] are fine. They are just spinning in the mind before they are put into action. But [arrogance]... that comes from the bones!

No matter how much you disguise yourself, you can't hide the look of "I'm not targeting anyone, I'm saying that everyone here is a loser"...

In the eyes of others, I'm probably an arrogant and unreasonable psychopath, right?

In an instant, Zhu Haomiao seemed to understand the pain of a "victim youth".

I was more than contemptuous of him yesterday, I simply regarded him as an ant, and even disdained to talk to him!

If I had explained it patiently at that time, things would not have developed to the difficult situation later.

However, I didn't notice anything wrong at that time, but took it for granted. What qualifications does a humble ant have for me to bend down and listen?

It's the honor given to him by God to be stepped on by me!

This kind of arrogant mentality, as long as one percent of it is conveyed to the other party through eyes and actions, normal people will be furious!

Hmm... Thinking back calmly, maybe, probably, it seems, possibly... I really deserve a beating before...

After serious reflection, Zhu Haomiao sighed.

"Alas... From today on, I will reform myself and become a new person!"

"Hiss~ It hurts, forget it, from tomorrow, I can't move today..."

I don't know what nerves were pulled again, Zhu Haomiao's eyes twitched in pain, and he collapsed on the bed in frustration.

However, a few minutes later, the young man sat up in shock from his dying illness and uttered a classic Chinese curse.

"Fuck!!"

Indulge in original sin

[Laziness] +1

[Tao Heart] -1

The information from the Black Book made Zhu Haomiao sweat coldly, and he hurriedly prepared to get up.

Sure enough, every original sin is rooted in the instinct of human subconsciousness and is an indispensable part of self-consciousness. Because of this, many times when they are released, they are always silent, and they don’t even realize that the original sin is affecting themselves!

Even the seemingly most harmless and gentle [laziness] is hard to guard against...

Fortunately, now there is [Black Book] to remind myself...

Somehow, Zhu Haomiao had a kind of enlightenment that this reminder mechanism should be deliberately designed by leaving the eight words [Stick to your heart and do whatever you want] on the title page!

To ​​prevent the holder of [Black Book] from being corrupted, degraded, and twisted like a frog in warm water.

When his feet touched the ground, he saw the swollen and blackened calf again, and his heart trembled again.

When a normal person saw such a serious injury, the first reaction would definitely be to go to the hospital!

However, under the influence of [laziness], I forgot about it and even wanted to postpone it until tomorrow.

If it really takes until tomorrow, my legs might be necrotic!

Once again, Zhu Haomiao intuitively and clearly realized the harm of [original sin].

Immediately, he gritted his teeth, forced himself to stand up, and limped to the door holding the wall.

He remembered that there was a school hospital not far from the dormitory, but it seemed that the lights were often turned off, and he didn't know if anyone was working inside...

If it really doesn't work, I can only go to the main school hospital...

Zhu Haomiao made up his mind and walked to the stairs with difficulty. Looking at the stairs that he was familiar with on weekdays, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Damn school, they built single dormitories, but they didn't want to install an elevator!

Then, he gathered great willpower to take the first step and almost knelt down instantly.

With both hands tightly grasping the handrails, the tingling pain like needles ran back and forth in his legs like an electric current. His legs were as soft as noodles, completely out of control, and trembling like a sieve.

It took several minutes to half-drag and half-move down to the first floor. Zhu Haomiao leaned against the wall and stepped out of the dormitory door. His movements suddenly stopped.

"Control [Laziness], Dao Heart +1"

After receiving the encouragement, the boy's motivation increased greatly. He limped and walked towards the school hospital not far away with high morale.

Fortunately, God heard his prayers and the door of the school hospital was not locked.

Pushing open the door, he saw a mature and charming figure in a white coat lying lazily and elegantly on an ergonomic chair, with plump long legs in black stockings crossed on the leg rest, swiping the tablet in his arms.