Raised a house of obsession

Chapter 137 Who Destroyed the Environment?
After a set of Huotong Fist, the meridians of the whole body are normal, the muscles are exhausted, and most of the nameless anger in the heart has dissipated, and it can basically be suppressed.Only the mind was muddled, and the trace of unwillingness quickly expanded and evolved into boundless loneliness.

Zhou Yi walked to the canteen and bought a few big meat buns. He found that his mental state was not right, so he simply went back to the dormitory to sleep.

Then I took a leave of absence.

"Why don't you feel well? You have to ask for leave all of a sudden?" Wang Zhengfa was a little surprised. Looking at the time, it was only seven o'clock in the morning and the sun had just risen.

"Yes, it may be the mental backlash caused by the treatment of Fu Lintao. It will be fine after a few days of rest. I won't come to work today." Zhou Yi felt that he was very empty, and the sequelae of using the Huotong Fist on a large scale came up.

"Oh, then you should rest quickly. There is nothing wrong with Xisuo." Wang Zhengfa said hastily.

After the phone call, Zhou Yi fell into a drowsy sleep.

The second dream has begun.

……

"This... who punched this? Who punched here?"

When Li Xianfeng passed by this flower bed, his nose shrugged, and he smelled something burnt.

Immediately, his heart moved, and he followed the burnt smell and walked a few steps to the east path.

I saw this area, all the plants are dead!
a mess.

The moisture on the plants was stripped, forming pieces of dead trees like coke, and some fallen leaves simply turned into coke...Of course it is not burning in the true sense, but a special phenomenon caused by spiritual energy.

All things have spirits, but the spirits of these beings are evaporated by some kind of force, and they become this charred state.

Li Xianfeng was secretly startled, just for this scene, without 20 years of skill, it would be difficult to do what he is doing now.

"Which lunatic ran here to use psionic power?"

Besides him, Zhou Yi was the only person who often came here to fight boxing.

There is a dojo in the small town, but the few rookies in the dojo can't make such a scene.

"Could it be...Xiao Zhou?"

A thought faintly rose in his heart, and he felt distressed for these trees.

"Who, who! Who is destroying the environment? You will lose money!"

However, no matter how old man Li shouted, no one answered him.

……

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should be established. Today, I, the three heroes of the Great Xia, put aside the grievances of the past, and the Qing Dynasty is on the side, and the country is in trouble!"

Under the curling smoke, several strong men made an alliance with blood and drank blood wine.

As soon as the scene turned, earth-shattering shouts could be heard inside the palace.

"God emperor, accept your order!"

"..."

"Third son, don't let this monster take your mind away..."

"The elixir of life made by the human heart!! What elixir of life!"

"..."

The final outcome of these three top psykers did not seem to be very good. They failed to fulfill their ambitions and died in the final battle. Only their strong unyielding will was passed down.

Moreover, the scene in the dream was blurred. Even if Zhou Yi knew that this period of history probably happened in real life, it would be completely helpless if he couldn't remember clearly.

Otherwise, just being able to trace history would be enough for him to write several papers.

The effect brought by the unyielding heart is too powerful, and one must practice Huotong Fist every day to vent out this anger, and the backlash brought by the use of a large amount of psionic energy made Zhou Yi start to be in a trance for a long time, and he has been in a trance for a long time , not in state.

"I don't know when this continuous dream will end."

I yawned, and my eyelids felt a little heavy. The nightmares these days have become more and more real and clearer, and the mental backlash they have brought is getting bigger and bigger.After waking up, I can still remember a small amount of dream scenes.

Fortunately, Zhou Yi has condensed his heart fire and has a firm direction to move forward.The anger in the bottom of my heart is rootless water, but it is a blessing in disguise. As long as the kung fu of water is used to absorb this powerful spiritual energy, the strength of spiritual energy will definitely be improved to a higher level.

As for the external explanation, it is naturally the mental backlash brought about by the treatment of Wu Zhenyu.

As a spiritual healer, it's normal to have a bit of backlash.

On the other hand, thanks to this fortuitous encounter, his Huotong Fist can be said to have achieved a small success, and is marching towards a great success.

Of course, I didn't say it out, and I didn't stimulate Li Xianfeng, otherwise it would be too exaggerated.Some time ago, he acted like a novice, but now he suddenly became a small success, or even a big success, there is no need, even if he has a genius character design, he can't mess around like this.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi felt sleepy again, his whole head was shaking.Once he fell into a coma, he would inevitably fall into some weird dreams again.

"Big brother, big brother!" Sitting in front of him was Fu Lintao, he was a little worried: "That mental illness of yours, oh,...has the mental backlash healed yet?"

Zhou Yi has been in this state for a long time.

"Yeah, I didn't expect it to be so serious this time." Zhou Yi woke up from his trance, took a bite of ramen, it was a big bowl, with meat and eggs.

The soup is not greasy, and there are a few pieces of pickles floating in it. After taking a sip, my mind is slightly clearer.

Zhou Yi sighed and said, "I feel like I haven't woken up every day, I'm muddled, and I can't do normal work."

"However, it has been much better recently, and it will probably return to normal in half a month. This is the price of using psychic power. Take it easy, don't use psychic power to pretend to be aggressive, especially don't pretend to be aggressive in front of women."

"No, absolutely not." Fu Lintao smiled awkwardly. His psychic powers could be used as a flashlight at most, and he would be in a trance all day if he pretended to be in front of the girl, which was not worth it.

Zhou Yi asked again: "How strong is it?"

"I guess around 250, less than three hundred."

"It's not bad, the progress is so-so." Zhou Yi knew in his heart that it was because Fu Lintao had a unique understanding of "the prodigal son turning back". He made rapid progress, but after a while, it would slow down.

Speaking of which, recently, I have been quite free.

Drunk and dreaming every day, he was muddled during the day, and after punching, he either slept or wanted to drink. He had already drank two large boxes of Erguotou with Old Man Li.If it weren't for the age gap, he would almost have become brothers with "Li Xianfeng".

It is uncontrollable to have a "chivalrous dream" at night, as long as you go to sleep, you will have a dream, and you wake up the next day full of resentment and unwillingness, and you have to fight and drink.

Huo Tong Fist is getting more and more awesome.

But... what kind of unyielding heart is this?
The normal rhythm of life was disrupted, and Zhou Yi felt a little annoyed.

Looking around, Sun Jingjing went to kindergarten, and his younger sister was working hard for the college entrance examination, so it was impossible for her to have time to visit her.

Without girls to flirt with, I always feel that something is missing, um... the beauty in life is missing.

In the foreseeable future, this idleness will continue.

(End of this chapter)