Lord of Eternal Darkness

Li Xiaoming was in the kitchen, finished the last bowl of noodles, wiped his mouth, and drank a glass of cold water happily.

Feel like a good night is coming, maybe?

Li Xiaoming strolled on the streets of the neighborhood, enjoying the afternoon street scene with great interest.

People are coming and going on the streets, and you are afraid of the arrival of night. You must get things done during the day, stock up on food, buy clothes and daily necessities.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated. I thought it was a message from Mo Yuelai. When I opened it, I found that it was a message from a doctor.

"Dear Mr. Li, it has been a month since you last visited the clinic. You are currently in an important stage of recovery. Please do not relax. I will actively treat you. Please come."

Li Xiaoming thought about it in his mind for a while. After the dual personality appeared, he listened to the teacher's advice and found an excellent mental health clinic. He has received three courses of treatment.

"Speaking of it, it seems to have been a month ago since the last psychological treatment. Now I have to go for a follow-up consultation. It seems that the journey is not too far. Let's drop by."

Unknowingly, we arrived at that building. The psychotherapist's room was on the second floor. Only some food was sold on the first floor, and the air was filled with the aroma of food.

It looks a bit crude, but in fact, it has the best psychotherapist in Anzu City.

Ordinary people have to make appointments for several weeks for speech therapy. Just the four security guards guarding the door tell you that this place is special.

Li Xiaoming looked at the four security guards guarding the stairs. He felt that he had never seen them before, or in other words, there had never been these four ferocious security guards. When his eyes glanced at him, he felt uneasy.

The other party did not stop him and let Li Xiaoming go to the second floor.

Xiao Ming didn't pay attention, thinking that it was just the recent red moon disaster that required heightened vigilance.

The sunlight on the second floor was not very good, and an extra window was opened in the corridor, so I could barely see the house numbers around me.

Although Li Xiaoming felt very speechless about not turning on the lights during the day, is it worth saving such a small amount of electricity?

"226, it seems to be the innermost door. Did Dr. Sun change the location?"

Go to the door and knock gently on the door.

"Please come in." A magnetic male alto voice came from the room.

Li Xiaoming turned the handle, opened the door and walked in. He immediately saw a middle-aged uncle in a suit.

The uncle was sitting behind a white table, staring at a book. He was probably around forty or fifty years old, and he had a pen stuck in his chest pocket.

The most noticeable thing is that he has a Mediterranean hairstyle, which is full of vicissitudes of time and a symbol of wisdom. It can be seen that this doctor is indeed qualified.

"Uh, hello, I'm here to see Dr. Sun."

"Dr. Sun is unable to come today because he has something to do. I will cover for him for a while. Don't worry, I have a second-level psychological counselor's certificate. I have also learned most of your information, so you don't have to be so cautious."

"Okay, let's talk."

Dr. Wang stood up, took out the boiling water bottle from the foot of the table, sprinkled a handful of tea leaves casually, then made some boiling water and handed it over.

"Your name is Li Xiaoming, right? My name is Wang Pengke, you can call me Dr. Wang. I am your attending doctor. If you have any questions, you can talk openly. Maybe I can help you solve some confusions."

"I have a question. Should I talk to you about the previous two issues, or should I talk to you again."

"Just talk."

"This... okay."

Li Xiaoming felt that something was wrong with this guy, so he activated the Exploration Eye directly. The color of the other person was peaceful green, which was not strange. Maybe he was overthinking it.

Doctor Wang asked: "How are you feeling recently?"

Li Xiaoming had a kind smile on his face.

"It feels great. Every day is exciting. Either you kill me or I kill you. But in fact, no one dies in the end. Day after day, he and I can occasionally sing love songs together, and so on. It’s not boring.”

"In your case, it was said that you had schizophrenia, which is officially classified as hysterical dissociative mental disorder. It feels very serious to hear you say that."

Li Xiaoming's face darkened and he said, "It's not serious, why should I ask you? Is it to satisfy my desire to see you?"

"I don't mean anything else. Can you clearly sense the existence of another personality? Can he also feel your existence?"

Li Xiaoming nodded.

"Usually, I am the dominant personality. He comes out occasionally, but then quickly falls asleep. He is smarter than I thought, and usually has no influence."

Dr. Wang said puzzledly: "That's strange. Generally, dual personalities are divided into primary and secondary personalities. Usually you can't feel the other's existence, but you can communicate directly, unless there is a special bridge.

"You have to understand that there is such a thing as magic in this world. You may not feel anything in a short period of time, but over time it may be life-threatening."

"Oh, you suspect that I am possessed by a demon?" Li Xiaoming looked at the other party with interest.

"No, we will not scare patients like this. If this is the case, then the money should be used for the exorcism ceremony held by the extraordinary for you."

Li Xiaoming smiled and said: "Haha, you are quite honest. You also know about my basic information. In this case, we can communicate better."

Dr. Wang took the notebook and recorded: "I'm a little curious, how do you usually chat with your second personality, or which personality you are now?"

"Li Xiaoming, I am who I am. As for what to talk about, for example, important national affairs or what to eat next, sometimes we also talk about...how to kill the emperor."

After Li Xiaoming finished speaking, the whole room was quiet and no sound could be heard.

The pen Wang Pengke used to record suddenly fell to the ground, and he finally woke up.

"Huhu, can you talk to me about why you want to kill the emperor? He is the highest ruler on this planet, a god-like existence, and maintains the operation of this planet. Is there anything you are dissatisfied with?"

Li Xiaoming tilted his head, touched his chin with his hand, and then took another sip of water.

"He didn't tell me, he just said he wanted to kill the emperor."

Wang Pengke breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the other party was just a patient with severe delusions.

If the other party's remarks just now were heard by people from other sects, even those from a cult, they would probably tear Li Xiaoming into pieces.

"So what are your plans?"

Li Xiaoming chuckled, looking very shy and said: "What are you saying about me? You think too highly of me. How can I kill the emperor with my strength? Why don't you teach me."

Dr. Wang was speechless for a while. Why was he talking to a mentally ill patient about this? But judging from the other person's language and demeanor, there was actually no difference between him and a normal person, except that the fantasy was a bit serious.

There is even some suspicion that the second personality is caused by the excessive overflow of the second disease.

Dr. Wang picked up the other party's resume, although most of it was forged by Li Xiaoming himself, and then said word by word in a gentle voice:

"Li Xiaoming, you are a refugee. Your parents died of a virus infection when you were young. Then you came to Qidian Orphanage and were adopted by the Li couple.

"Maybe these environments have had a certain impact on you since childhood, causing you to have an unstable mental state and lack a certain sense of security in your heart. You can talk more with your relatives or friends around you, and then insist on taking medicine..."

Li Xiaoming directly interrupted the other party's story.

"Hey, you are unprofessional. You have already established yourself so quickly. If that's the case, then I can also infer that you are nervous and absent-minded all the time. You are also left-handed. Your eyes are always staring at my tea cup and you don't dare to talk to me. Looking into each other's eyes, is there something wrong in your heart?"

Dr. Wang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Ah, sorry, I just gave some suggestions. Don't worry, I am a doctor and I will never murder my patients. Everything I do is for your own good."

Li Xiaoming said: "Don't worry, don't be so nervous. I was just joking. Thank you for your kindness. Can I perform two backflips for you?"

Dr. Wang felt that the other party was a little nervous, "No need for this, I believe everything you said. In fact, under certain conditions, I can evoke your second personality, so that we can have a better chat. "

"No need, I can wake it up myself."

Li Xiaoming snapped his fingers, then lowered his head. After three seconds, he raised his head again. His eyes seemed different from before, full of arrogance.

Wang Pengke asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Li Xiaoming waved his hand and said, "It's okay, hello. I'm his second personality. You can just call me Xiaoming. Do you have anything to ask?"

Although Dr. Wang was not sure whether this guy was real or fake, he could only follow the other person's topic.

Doctor Wang's tone was a little urgent, "Well, judging from the chat between you, you are quite dissatisfied with this world. Please tell me why you want to kill the emperor. Don't tell me, you don't know the reason either. ah."

Xiao Ming frowned and said: "Calm down, you can easily scare the patient. As a psychological counselor, this is not a good behavior."

Dr. Wang calmed down and said, "Sorry, maybe my tone caused you to misunderstand. Your two personalities are a little different, but believe me, this is all for your own good. Please work hard to receive treatment."

"Thank you for your kindness."

"Then let's talk now, why do you want to kill the emperor?"

Xiao Ming stared at the other party and said in a deep voice:

"For the liberation of all mankind, for noble ideals, and for the ultimate meaning of one's existence."

Wang Pengke was dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded. He did not expect that a real psychiatrist would encounter such an outrageous situation when communicating with patients. Think carefully whether the other party is playing tricks on him. Could it be that the disguise has been seen through?

"If I'm not wrong, this is the immortal human soul stone tablet, an inscription carved by the emperor himself. Isn't it inappropriate for you to use these words to criticize the emperor?"

"Isn't it appropriate? I think it's pretty good. He is sitting in a golden palace and sleeping. He doesn't care about anything in the world. He allows the territory of this planet to be divided. As long as he chants slogans of loyalty to the emperor and pays tribute, he can manage the dictator's own territory. world.

"The emperor allowed the world to rot and worked hard to maintain this bubble-like illusion. He was too tired, or he was dead. He wanted to control it but couldn't... So who is using him to live?"

Wang Pengke fell into rage and shouted:

"You are treasonous, how disloyal, and an absolute heretic."

Xiao Ming said: "You are anxious, you are anxious, how can you care about a mentally ill person like me?"

Dr. Wang was speechless because he actually regarded the other person as a normal person for a moment.

"Please forgive me for being rude. Your chat just now was really full of some unsavory remarks. Please allow me to forget them. God will have mercy on your twisted brain."

Li Xiaoming mocked the sect again, "It seems that you are still a religious person. At least in terms of freedom of belief, the emperor has done a good job, because he doesn't care about anything. As long as it is not a cult, you can basically move to It’s on the countertop.”

"Isn't it a good thing to have something to support your soul in this cruel world? Why do you hate it so much? I really can't understand people like you."

Li Xiaoming lay on the chair and looked at each other, looking like he was bored, but his voice was thunderous:

"Because you are an ignorant person, and a sparrow knows the ambition of a swan! Although I have incorporated low-level tastes, I do not lack noble and pure sentiments.

"And if you look at me with a narrow mind, you are totally wrong. Be a person who is beneficial to mankind. In this way, when you look back on your life, you will not regret for wasting your years, and you will not be ashamed of doing nothing."

Wang Pengke was shocked and thought he was indeed crazy.

"Are you done?"

Dr. Wang pursed his lips tightly, and his shoulders could not control the trembling. It seemed that he had spent a lot of effort not to laugh. This was probably the funniest joke he had ever heard in his life. It was enough to make him happy for a week. .

Li Xiaoming said: "Were you laughing at me just now?"

"No, I am a professional and will not make fun of any patient easily."

Li Xiaoming stood up angrily, slammed his hand on the table, and angrily said:

"You were obviously laughing, and you never stopped. Your whole body was shaking when you laughed, and you almost turned over. You should be angry, and even want to hit me."

Wang Pengke shook his head and said, "Of course I can't help it under normal circumstances, hahahaha..." He finally couldn't hold it in anymore and started laughing unbridled.

Li Xiaoming pointed at the other party, suddenly raised his lips, and started laughing.

The funny laughter echoed throughout the psychological consultation room, which seemed extremely ironic.