The second man is dedicated to his career

Yuan Wuji's fierce sword did not cut off the head of the "psychologist". At some point, a large number of scalpels appeared in his hand, and those scalpels flew out of his hand. A protective circle was formed around it.

The original Wuji sword was cut on these scalpels.

Then, the scalpel fell to the ground and shattered into pieces, leaving the "psychiatrist" unscathed.

"Not bad, not bad, you have indeed made progress. Now you are much better than before, but unfortunately, you are still far away from wanting to kill me."

The "psychiatrist" looked at Yuan Wuji, and walked towards Yuan Wuji step by step: "You are my son, since I gave you life, I can take it away. Not only can I kill you, but I can also kill you." Control you, just like before, I can destroy every part of your body if I want to. Do you understand?"

The voice of the "psychiatrist" seemed to have the power of demagogy, Yuan Wuji felt that his eyelids seemed to be gradually getting heavy, making him almost unable to open them.

What's even more frightening is that at this moment, his hands and feet seemed to have extra invisible threads, pulling his limbs, his body, and gradually losing his control.

"Come here, little one. Come to me..."

Yuan Wuji's legs seemed to have their own consciousness, and Yuan Wuji didn't want to, but he still walked towards the "psychiatrist".

"That's right, that's it, come here, kneel down, and offer the sword in your hand to the emperor."

The words of the "psychiatrist" continued, and Yuan Wuji walked very slowly, as if the master was still resisting, but he still didn't stop.

Those reddish eyes also seemed to have lost their spirit at this moment, their eyes were empty and out of focus.

"Hurry up! Stop dawdling!"

The "psychiatrist" seemed to be dissatisfied with Yuan Wuji's sluggish appearance, and there was a hint of impatience in his voice, and when Yuan Wuji was only a few steps away from him, Yuan Wuji stopped.

An action that seemed to kneel down and offer a sword, but the sword was not dedicated to the "psychiatrist", but directly sent into his heart.

The "psychiatrist" didn't expect Yuan Wuji to come like this, and was stabbed in the chest by the sword, his blood was instantly stained red with resentment.

After being stained with blood, the blood color of the heart of resentment seemed to be more conspicuous, and the evil spirit became stronger.

"You can still move freely?"

"If you're talking about these crap..."

Yuan Wuji's hand grabbed the void, and then, countless tiny threads appeared in his hand, he would first knead it into a ball, and smashed it directly at the "psychologist"'s face.

"Father, you really underestimate me."

Yuan Wuji knew that the old thing wanted him to be scared, desperate, and his psychological defenses collapsed. This kind of thing has not happened once or twice.

If the old man hadn't been in such a hurry to do so, maybe he would still be affected.But the old man was too eager, which not only aroused Yuan Wuji's rebellious psychology, but also made him instantly understand what the old man wanted to do.

After so long, this old thing is still so disgusting. It always wants to destroy people's minds. It was like this in the past. It is obvious that he wants to kill people, but he must kill people. Simple killing can't satisfy him at all.

At this moment, Yuan Wuji would definitely not be able to defeat the old man if he only fights for strength, but how could the old man want to simply defeat him?

This gave Yuan Wuji a chance.

It's great that the old stuff wants to destroy him psychologically too.

Now it's not in the real world, this is Lin Xicheng's spiritual world.

In other words, as long as he is determined enough, it is not impossible to defeat the old thing.

The thought of killing the old thing once, even if it can't completely destroy him, will definitely make the old thing difficult, which is enough to make Yuan Wuji excited.

Fear of despair and pain or something... doesn't exist.

The vibrant world shown by Yuan Wuji at this moment is the truest portrayal of Yuan Wuji's heart. He is really happy, and he hasn't been this happy for a long time.

Yuan Wuji's reaction was obviously beyond the expectation of the "psychiatrist".

Although a little surprised, the "psychiatrist" didn't freeze like the "brother", he quickly reacted.

"This environment is good, and it's quite suitable for our father and son to reminisce about the past. I'm a little curious, when did you find out that I'm just a personality, not a real psychiatrist?"

Yuan Wuji looked at the "psychiatrist", who refused to answer this question.

The villain dies from talking too much, so he can't talk.

How to judge by yourself, as long as you know this kind of thing.

Say everything out so that others can understand yourself, what if you encounter the same thing again in the future?

Yuan Wuji was able to find out that the psychiatrist had problems. In fact, the reason was very simple. He had a disease himself and had contacted many psychiatrists. The psychiatrist here is weird...

Before meeting his younger brother, he went to see a psychiatrist and talked to him about some seemingly unimportant things.

Those words are really not important, they are just for testing and further confirming my inner guess.

The result... Naturally, it was similar to what he had guessed.

That psychiatrist is not a serious psychiatrist.

He hadn't remembered before that he was Yuan Wuji who was doing a lot of tasks, and he didn't understand what it was like to be familiar with that "father".

The murderous aura emanating from "Dad", "Dad" started to fight as soon as he saw him, the familiar feeling of "Dad"...

But now, Yuan Wuji made it all clear.

The old thing took advantage of his status as a "psychiatrist" to bring private goods when he hypnotized "Dad", whether it was murderous or familiar, it all came from the old thing, not "Dad".

That is to say, in this spiritual world, the old thing can hypnotize "Father", making him have the power to fight Yuan Wuji.

This is the point that I have never figured out before.

Of course, Yuan Wuji's inner thoughts, he would never say a word to the old man.

Seeing that Yuan Wuji's mouth seemed to be really tight, and he couldn't ask what he wanted to know, the expression on the face of the "psychiatrist" didn't change much, and there was still a smile on his face.

But Yuan Wuji knew that he was angry.

This old guy has always disliked others disobeying him.

Yuan Wuji held the heart of resentment in his hand, this time he did not choose to fight in close quarters, because he knew that in this spiritual world, there is actually not much difference between a distance attack and a close attack.

The heart of resentment cut out in the direction of the "psychiatrist", and the entire ground was cut with a crack by the sword energy. The "brother" was horrified to find that his legs were on both sides of the crack, and he hurried to the side.

These two fight back, don't hurt him!

The "psychiatrist" didn't seem to panic at all, he manipulated the surrounding branches with his hands, and those branches were actually used by him, intertwined together, and lifted him up into the air to stand there.

Of course, at the same time that Yuan Wuji made a move, the "psychiatrist" had already made a move, so the next moment, Yuan Wuji found that the leaves that fell on him actually grew branches on him in an instant, as if treating him as a The fertilizer is average, absorbing his life force.

The "psychiatrist" showed a smile, all the nutrients were absorbed by the branches and leaves, Yuan Wuji seemed to turn into a piece of human skin, and fell to the ground.

The "psychologist" was sent to the ground by the branch, and he was going to get the heart of resentment.

The "brother" looked at the ground like a piece of paper in horror, opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak for a long time.

The "psychiatrist" held the heart of resentment in his hand, and said to the untraceable human skin: "Oh, poor thing, let me teach you a lesson, your father is still your father."

"is it?"

Yuan Wuji's voice appeared behind the "Psychiatrist", and the next moment, the heart of resentment in the hands of the "Psychiatrist" directly chopped off the head of the "Psychiatrist".

The heart of resentment returned to Yuan Wuji's hand again, and he wiped the blade of the sword, as if to dislike the blood of the "psychiatrist".

"My things are not so easy to get."

The reason why Yuan Wuji was sucked dry by that branch and leaf was because he wanted to cut off the old thing's head at close range.

"It's just that in this spiritual world, you can't kill me either."

Accompanied by this sound, the "brother" looked at the "psychiatrist", and saw a new head growing out of the neck where the head had just been beheaded.

"younger brother":……

Numb, really.

Yuan Wuji made a decisive decision without any hesitation, and cut off the newly grown head again.

"Brother" saw the head fall off the neck of the "psychiatrist" again, and rolled to his feet...

"younger brother":……

The face of "brother" suddenly turned pale. Although he also killed someone in the previous plan, it seemed that he couldn't bear to face such an impactful scene.

And Yuan Wuji stepped forward without the slightest hesitation, and stepped on the fallen head of the "psychiatrist" a few more times.

"younger brother":"……"

Everyone is dead, so there's no need to be so ruthless, right?

"Brother" just wanted to say this, when suddenly his pupils dilated and pointed at Yuan Wuji's back, "He, he, he...he lost his head, why is he still moving?"

It seemed that it was troublesome for Yuan Wuji to always behead him. This time, the "psychiatrist" didn't even grow a new head, but just moved his body.

The head that fell on the ground let out a strange laugh: "It's useless, no matter how many times you kill me, you won't be able to kill me."

As if he had found a new way to play, he just laughed at Yuan Wuji's helplessness.

In Lin Xicheng's spiritual world, he couldn't kill Yuan Wuji, but Yuan Wuji couldn't kill him either.

Compared with killing Yuan Wuji, he prefers to play with Yuan Wuji, but Yuan Wuji really wants to kill him, so whose mentality will collapse first in the end?

The two heads of the "psychiatrist" who fell on the ground laughed at the same time, which was very annoying.

"Is that so..."

Yuan Wuji also laughed.

The old stuff was wrong this time.

Just because this is in Lin Xicheng's spiritual world, he has to be more determined.

As long as he thinks he can kill the old thing, he can.

As long as his will is firm enough, what is false can also be true here.

The person who didn't figure it out was not himself, but the old stuff.

So Yuan Wuji let the two heads of the "psychiatrist" laugh at him, while he waved his resentment towards that body and chopped him in half.

The body was cut in two, but it was still as tenacious as Xiaoqiang who could not be beaten to death. His fingers pinched Yuan Wuji's calf, and directly grabbed Yuan Wuji's calf and pierced it.

The pain made Yuan Wuji almost lose his footing, but the next moment, without any hesitation, he chopped off this hand with a wave of resentment.

Yuan Wuji's hand speed was so fast that "brother" couldn't see his movements clearly at all. When he came back to his senses, there was only a puddle of meat mud left on the ground.

"younger brother":……

Great my brother.

"Brother" suddenly felt that in front of this personality, he was really a younger brother.

The fight this time was really tragic. In the previous reincarnation, why didn't he see that Yuan Wuji was so ruthless?

Looking at the puddle of meat mud on the ground, Yuan Wuji put away his resentment, he knew that the old man hadn't died completely, but it didn't matter, at least he had let out a bad breath first.When we meet again next time, the old man may not be so lucky.

After fighting with the old thing, Yuan Wuji turned his head and looked at the pale "brother".

"Have you seen enough?"

"You, don't come here, don't kill me!"

"Brother" looked terrified, as if he was afraid that Yuan Wuji would approach him, after all, Yuan Wuji had just chopped up the "psychiatrist" into a pulp.

"You can't come if you can't say it. I've settled my account with him, but I haven't settled my account with you."

Yuan Wuji twitched the corner of his mouth, he had to say that he was in a very good mood now.

"What right do you have to settle accounts with me? You are just my personality. You all want to put me to death, and you all want to join forces to kill me. I did this to protect myself, and I'm right."

"Really? You're right?"

Yuan Wuji looked at his "brother", the color of his pupils was slowly changing.

"If you are really the master personality, then there is nothing wrong with your behavior, but are you really?"

"What do you mean by that?"

The voice of "brother" was raised a bit.

"I mean...if you are the protagonist, then who am I?"