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The old man was silent, looking at Gao Jin who looked down and silently, with no expression on his face. Even if he was as strong as he could not control it, the most unpredictable thing in the world was the human heart. He could see the darkness in Gao Jin's heart, the struggling light and warmth, but he still could not assert that Gao Jin would become the person he wanted.
"Come and see me again in three years." Finally, the old man made the decision. All he wanted was the strongest heir. What kind of person Gao Jin would become had nothing to do with his ultimate goal.
The moment Gao Jin raised his head, the scenery around him had suddenly changed. He returned to the hall where he saw the old man. At this time, Bai Su and Ma Baimei beside him recovered from the confinement of time.
"Is this the real power?" Looking at Bai Su and Ma Baimei who were unaware of it, Gao Jin's heart was ups and downs, and the ** who longed for power rose again.
Just as Gao Jin was trapped in his own thoughts, Bai Su beside him saw that Xiaoyu was no longer in Gao Jin's arms, and his face was always cold and nervous. At this moment, an old voice sounded in her mind.
After looking at Gao Jin, who was still thinking beside him, Bai Su had a decisive expression on her face and walked forward. Then she disappeared out of thin air in Ma Baimei's surprised gaze.
Just as Bai Su completely disappeared, Gao Jin raised his head. He saw Bai Su's smile for the first time. The warm smile that seemed to be like winter passing by and spring. Suddenly, Gao Jin felt as if he had lost something precious in his heart.
Gao Jin's hand finally landed in the empty space. When he woke up, he was already in the ward building with Ma Baimei, and the surroundings were empty and there was only a piece of black.
"You saw him." Ma Baimei finally came back from his shock, and he looked at the silent Gao Jin.
"Who is he?" Gao Jin grabbed Ma Baimei. His thoughts were very confused now. The people he loved were all under the control of the old man, but he didn't even know who the other party was. The power that made him look up brought him a sense of despair.
"I don't know who he is. I only know that the three wardens of the three major organizations are like the humble existence when they mention him in the three wardens of this heavenly prison, and they dare not be disrespectful at all." Ma Baimei smiled bitterly on his face, and he looked at Gao Jin and said, "In this heavenly prison, a person who is as clear as me, calls him the Lord of the heavenly prison."
Gao Jin calmed down. He now knew that he had never escaped from others' manipulations. Grandma Huang just lied to him to meet this god-like old man, the fourth heir, which means that there were three people in front of him who were the same as him.
"No matter what your ultimate goal is, I will not let others control my destiny." Gao Jin clenched his fists, and he looked at Ma Baimei, "Teaten me your fighting skills."
"I understand." Ma Baimei nodded. As long as he finished doing this, he would no longer owe Grandma Huang anything.
He led Gao Jin back to the room where he lived. Looking at the two sleeping brothers, Ma Baimei smiled a little on his gloomy face. He suddenly looked at Gao Jin behind him and said, "Do you think my two younger brothers are happy? They live in their fantasy world every day, thinking that they are Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Sect Master in the Investiture of Gods, and they always fight from time to time."
"I think if they were awake, they would not feel happy. But for us sober people, they were happy." Gao Jin was stunned. He thought of his original dull life, and his voice was filled with nostalgia.
"So this is just the happiness in my eyes!" Ma Baimei laughed self-deprecatingly as he listened to Gao Jin's words, "I am imprisoned and living a fool's life. If they are still awake, they will definitely not be willing to do this."
"Sit down and let me help you open your subconscious seal. As long as you win your inner personality, you can let him fight for you." Ma Baimei pressed Gao Jin and let him sit on his bed, and then he began to make seals with both hands.
Gao Jin's mental perception ability was opened in full, paying attention to the changes when Ma Baimei's hands formed seals. Then he strangely discovered that at every moment when Ma Baimei's hands formed seals, the ability to activate in his body would become another form of energy, slowly gathering into his palm. After the sixth seal, a light blue light ball jumped in Ma Baimei's palm.
Gao Jin looked at the blue light ball, wanting to see through its composition and essence, but in his spiritual perception, there was only a vast blue blue, which made people immerse themselves in it and wanted to let go of everything. Looking at Gao Jin, who became a blue light ball in his hand, Ma Baimei pressed it to Gao Jin's forehead.
In the darkness, Gao Jin slowly woke up and opened his eyes. He looked at the empty darkness around him, knowing that this must be his subconscious. He shook his head. Although the subconsciousness symbolized a person's true nature, what is the boundless darkness now? Suddenly, a bloody light lit up in the distance, which seemed particularly dazzling in the darkness. Gao Jin's eyes sterned, and he ignored everything else, walking over like a place where red light came out.
In the ward, Ma Baimei looked at Gao Jin who was asleep and murmured to himself, "The personality not only represents the most real side of a person, but also is also the embodiment of all the most instincts of a person. A person's greatest instinct is survival. In order to survive, everything can be done. Without help, can you really fight against him?" At the end, Ma Baimei smiled gloomyly. Grandma Huang just asked him to teach Gao Jin's fighting skills. Whether he could be practiced or not was his business.
"Brother, let's kill that old witch. What we owe her has paid off." Ma Baimei walked to the two sleeping brothers and pressed her hand on their chests. Soon his two brothers lost their breath, and there were two more figures beside Ma Baimei, "Red Eyebrow, Green Eyebrow, let's go." Ma Baimei's voice became extremely low. He took a last look at Gao Jin who was sleeping and strode away from the room. Two figures that seemed to be solid behind him tightly.
In the courtyard covered by the illusion, in Grandma Huang's living room, she sat cross-legged on the ground with a look of pain, and kept reciting scriptures in her mouth, as if she was suppressing something.
Sitting on the sofa, the petite Grandma Huang smiled like a silver bell, looking at the child who was struggling with her inner demon, looking at the child who looked like a fun toy.
"Miss, why don't you just find a woman to break his child's body and open the lewd ring? What else can he use to resist the inner demon?" Looking at Grandma Huang who was watching the nature and chanting scriptures with fun, Lao Tie frowned and said.
"That wouldn't be fun, it's quite interesting to see how he struggled." Grandma Huang looked at the old servant beside her, curled her smile, and looked lonely, "I said, Lao Tie, how many years have we lived?"
"It's been more than 170 years since Changmao's rebellion." Lao Tie didn't know what he had been with since childhood.
"After so many years, do you think it's interesting? Live without dying." Grandma Huang threw away the ps3 handle in her hand, pulled the corner of her clothes, and showed a self-deprecating smile on her face.
"I just need to be able to follow the lady." Lao Tie replied in a daze, and then he looked at Grandma Huang who was something wrong and said, "Miss, are you bored again? Why don't we go on a trip tomorrow and go to Africa?"
"Old Tie, if I could be like you, as long as it was so simple, I would feel happy." Grandma Huang looked at Lao Tie, who had been following her for more than 160 years and had been with her, and murmured to herself, "It would be great if anyone could come and kill me!"
"Miss!" After hearing Grandma Huang's last words, Lao Tie changed his face and seemed to be frightened.
"Okay, I'm just kidding." Grandma Huang looked at Lao Tie, softened her heart for no reason, waved her hands, and then looked at the nature of seeing the truth, who was still chanting scriptures, "Lao Tie, I'll show you some interesting things!"
Before Grandma Huang finished speaking, Lao Tie felt that he had been to another place. He knew that the lady used her ability to bring his consciousness to the subconscious of the monk named Jingshi. Soon he saw the scene that surprised him.
In a somewhat dilapidated temple, the monk named Jianshi was constantly reciting scriptures. A young man with long hair looked exactly like him sat opposite him, biting the chicken legs in his hand in big mouthfuls, and occasionally posing in a delicious look to seduce Jianshi.
"This is the funnyest one among all the people I have seen." Grandma Huang's voice suddenly rang in Lao Tie's ears, with an unconcealed smile in her voice.
"Miss, if this inner demon is really weak, if that monk takes action, he will have a high chance of winning." Lao Tie nodded. He had also experienced the trial of the inner demon. If it weren't for the help of the young lady, he would have died long ago.
"His inner demon is not weak. I can only say that the little monk grew up in the temple since he was a child. Except for stealing a chicken leg when he was a child, he has always lived like boiled water. How could his inner demon be strong?" At some point, Grandma Huang appeared beside Lao Tie, looking at the confrontation between Jianshi and his inner demon in the distance, with a cunning smile on her face.
Chapter completed!