This time, we were traveling on a large merchant ship. It would take us a month to soar in the universe before we could reach Yuanshui City in Lingyang Territory.
There is a master-level creator here who will refine a rare item for Ye Jiangchuan.
Everyone got on the ship, and Ye Jiangchuan bought the tickets. Naturally, he couldn't treat himself badly. They were all in first class, the best cabin.
Chen Sansheng didn't say anything. To say too much would be pretentious.
Ye Jiangchuan prepared a lot of spiritual wine for his master, all of which are specialties of Bailu City.
After everyone got on board, the spaceship took off.
The sixth-level flying boat is the mighty and boundless storming ship!
It's a very good civilian flying boat.
As the flying boat soared into the sky, Chen Sansheng snorted coldly and stamped his feet suddenly.
On his body, a sudden burst of static electricity appeared, instantly spreading in all directions and covering the entire spacecraft.
Then Ye Jiangchuan heard a strange scream.
A dozen or so sounds in a row can be heard no matter how far away they are. They are screams at the soul level.
Ye Jiangchuan was very familiar with this scream. When he went to Taiyitian, he was constantly attacked by demons and monsters along the way, and he was killed by people. It was this kind of scream.
I didn't expect that there would be such evil spirits infiltrating into this big ship.
At this point, the ship was stable and began to soar into the sky.
After flying for three days, Master called the three of them to his guest room.
He looked at Zhuo Qitian and said slowly: "Master, I'm sorry for you."
Zhuo Qitian was stunned and said, "Master, what did you say?"
"Master didn't pay attention to you. I didn't expect your condition to develop to this state. Master failed to fulfill his responsibility and apologizes to you."
"Master, don't scare me, what's wrong?"
"It doesn't matter, Master will treat you!"
"What's the disease? Master, I'm fine, how can I be sick?"
"This time, I brought you out. You massacred the entire family of the City Lord's Mansion, and I discovered your problem."
"Master, they are so harmful to people, shouldn't they be killed?"
"They are no longer human. It's normal to kill them. But if you kill them cruelly, you are no longer normal!"
After saying that, Chen Sansheng stretched out his hand, and a magic circle appeared on the ground, turning into countless chains, and immediately locked Zhuo Qitian tightly. Zhuo Qitian still looked innocent.
Chen Sansheng looked at Zhuo Yiqian and said, "Why don't you care about him?"
Zhuo Yiqian was silent and finally said: "What can I do? After all, he is also my brother."
"This is a disease and it needs to be cured!"
After saying this, Zhuo Qitian suddenly fell silent, and his face suddenly changed. He no longer looked weak and cute, but turned into a gloomy one, and cursed:
"Old man, I call you master because I think highly of you. You still want to cure me, and I will kill you when I grow up!"
The sudden transformation shocked Ye Jiangchuan, and he shouted: "Master, is this schizophrenia?"
Chen Sansheng shook his head and said: "No, it's not just the schizophrenia side, this should be a large group.
Patients with severe multiple personality disorder can absorb and swallow the true souls of others into themselves, merge with their own spiritual power, and turn them into their own distractions."
After saying that, he looked at Zhuo Qitian and asked: "How much distraction?"
Zhuo Qitian said coldly: "What a distraction!"
Then he became crazy: "Old man, what do you understand!"
Then he became naive: "Master, I was wrong, please let me go?"
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people changed.
Chen Sansheng said: "His spiritual power is too strong and he cannot bear it through physical training alone, so he is divided into distractions to share his spiritual power."
Ye Jiangchuan took a long breath and said: "Zhuo Qitian of Soul Extermination!"
Zhuo Yiqian said from the side: "One hundred and twenty-eight distractions."
Ye Jiangchuan felt a breath of air-conditioning, but Zhuo Qitian smiled and said: "That was before, I killed Su Mingqin, the lord of Bailu City, and I was already distracted for 132 times!
We, together, we are the most powerful, we are the universe, we are the future, invincible!"
Suddenly, it seemed like countless people were cheering and roaring, and the magic circle trapping him was unstable.
But during this roar, Zhuo Qitian's body began to break apart, and his mouth and nose began to bleed.
Zhuo Yiqian said worriedly: "Master, what should I do? Is there any hope?"
"If you continue like this for seven days, you will die!"
Chen Sansheng smiled and said: "Of course there is a way!
No matter how many distractions there are, as long as you can control them, you will be fine for seven days.
But how to control it? There are too many distractions, and the main body of Qitian can no longer control it.
These distractions and disputes lead to a lot of madness occurring within seven days, such as inexplicable murders.
In fact, there is a way, which is to distract everyone in his group and create a consensus.
Under this consensus, it is agreed that the seven-day subject will control these distractions.
Then he practices and becomes stronger. As his strength becomes stronger, it will become easier to control distractions.
Now there is a way to bring all of them to a consensus."
Zhuo Qitian changed and said: "Old man, it's just you? What's the consensus? I hate him and I want him to die with us!"
This should be a self-destructive distraction.
But Chen Sansheng smiled and said:
“Actually, consensus is easily established.
For seven days, I am doing this for your own good, and you must forgive Master."
In the astonishment of Ye Jiangchuan and others, Chen Sansheng held Zhuo Qitian down and slapped him on the face.
The self-destructive distraction was furious and cursed: "It hurts so much. Why does it hurt so much? How dare you hit me!"
Chen Sansheng asked: "Let me ask you something, are you convinced?"
"If you don't accept it, you dare to hit me!"
Another mouth snap.
This is not a simple talk, it contains all kinds of magic spells, such as calming souls, destroying gods, eliminating demons, and eliminating delusions.
The self-destruction and distraction, howling and screaming, it hurt so much.
I want to disappear, but I can't. I want to commit suicide, but I can't.
Chen Sansheng snapped again, "Let me ask you something, do you accept it?"
Snap, snap, snap, five mouths.
The self-destructive distraction was almost destroyed by the beating and was in endless severe pain. No matter how awesome the distraction was, he could not hold on under this terrible destruction. He could only shout: "I surrender, I surrender!"
Immediately the self-destructive distraction disappeared and was replaced by another distraction.
Chen Sansheng snapped again, "Let me ask you something, do you accept it?"
Chen Sansheng said: "Look, a consensus has been reached!"
Then switch to another distraction and continue playing.
Here he was, holding Zhuo Qitian down, one by one distracted, and slapped him loudly.
Zhuo Qitian has mastered the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills and has strong recovery power. If his mouth is crooked or his bones are broken, he will recover immediately.
The most powerful distraction, after being slapped twelve times, finally gave in completely.
A weak distraction, just a mouthful, and you will be convinced.
One hundred and thirty-seven people were distracted and beaten one by one.
Zhuo Qitian secretly hid a few but did not report the number.
The last one, Zhuo Qitian, appeared and said: "Master, stop fighting, it's me, Qitian!"
Immediately, a white light appeared on Zhuo Qitian's body. He fully recovered and the treatment was completed.
Zhuo Yiqian immediately rushed over, hugged him, and started crying.
Zhuo Qitian was also a baby and continued to cry.
Over there, Chen Sansheng said: "Okay, it was cured today, but it will continue tomorrow. It will take at least seven days to completely consolidate it."