Chen Zhi did not talk too much about the warriors with the great witch, because there were more important things waiting for him to do at the moment. After giving the order to monitor the elders' house, Chen Zhi left the great dharma temple.
After that, Chen Zhi returned to Jiang's Library. He hadn't been back for a long time. The injuries on his body had completely healed, but his energy seemed to have not been restored. He wanted to take a good dip in the pool there.
Chi Yunzi's coke went bad after seeing Chen Zhi come back. Chi Yunzi has lived for so long, but his mind is still like a child. He is not interested in the purpose and significance of Chen Zhi's trip, as well as the victory or defeat, because
The library is completely isolated, and no one comes to tell him what is happening outside, so Chen Zhi is the only one in Chi Yunzi's world.
But Chi Yunzi knew that Chen Zhi's external affairs went smoothly this time, because Chen Zhi brought him many new data cards and the games on his mobile phone could be updated again.
Even though he was enjoying the most advanced medical technology in the outside world, Chen Zhi still didn't feel as comfortable as soaking in the water. The water in this water was always flowing, surrounded by spiritual light, and filled with energy groups. When Chen Zhi soaked in it, he felt
His physical energy quickly began to recover, and the steady stream of spiritual power in Fa Shui always gave him new strength.
Chen Zhi closed his eyes and began to think about the complicated spells his mother left for him. The spells that could change one's destiny were too complex, and the spells were large in volume and complex in arrangement.
It is estimated that it would be difficult for ordinary people to memorize it completely.
If you want to use this set of spells flexibly, it will be difficult to reach the sky. Chen Zhi can now fully understand why the generations of Jiang family patriarchs have never produced anyone who can become a Zen god. It is not that they are not lucky enough, nor are they
Their magic power is not deep enough, but this set of mantras is too complicated and difficult to master. It is a matter of penetration and understanding.
After leaving Jiang's library, Chen Zhi asked the lantern boy to send him back through a secluded road. Being overly watched was also a burden. After the death of the leader, Chen Zhi is now the person with the highest status in the organization, everyone.
The look in Chen Zhi's eyes contained a lot of things. Now Chen Zhi doesn't want to meet anyone anymore, nor does he want to face anyone's problems anymore.
After Chen Zhi was sent back to the nursing home in the suburbs, he found that someone was already waiting for him there. It was a guy who often followed Mr. Bao. He had obviously come to deliver a message for Mr. Bao.
"Brother Xiaozhi...",
The guy said politely to Chen Zhi,
"Master Bao asked me to convey to you that the psychiatrist you requested has been invited from London and will arrive in Z city at noon tomorrow. However, this doctor is very busy and will not stay here for long. Please let us know when you can arrange a meeting.
one side?"
"Oh!" Chen Zhi's mind was immediately touched, but his face was very calm and he just said it lightly.
"Then let's do it tomorrow night! Arrange a meeting with me..."
"Yes!" After hearing Chen Zhi's order, the visitor immediately responded and immediately went to the sanatorium.
In the following time, everyone went out, and Ghost Sword also went outside. Chen Zhi was lying on the hospital bed alone, thinking about his own affairs.
"I'm finally going to see the hypnosis doctor. I don't know what the outcome will be..." Chen Zhi felt a little nervous and then put everything together. If he guessed correctly, he had been living in a huge trap.
A trap that had been woven for more than twenty years, a trap that used him as a chess piece.
I don't know why, but as soon as he thought of this, his head started to hurt slightly again, but the pain was not severe, it just made his brain very tired and prevented him from thinking about some particularly sensitive things.
Chen Zhi immediately changed his mind and thought about some relaxing things instead of those obvious loopholes. His headache immediately eased. At this time, Chen Zhi felt that his heart began to hurt. This pain was far worse than
of physical pain.
The next night, the Bao family sent a car to pick him up. Chen Zhi did not bring many people with him, but only got into the car with Gui Dao.
The car drove forward, bypassed several mountain roads, and then drove to the largest hotel in the city, the Hot Spring Holiday Hotel.
This hotel is located next to a hot spring in the suburbs, very close to the Bao family's hot spring villa. It is a truly low-key ultra-luxury hotel. Its interior luxury level completely exceeds that of an international five-star hotel, but the outside is surrounded by greenery.
Surrounded by layers, it is very unobtrusive and only receives distinguished guests.
Chen Zhi had heard people talking about this place a long time ago, saying that the consumption here is extremely expensive, and many people spend money here like water and waste money.
After the car entered the hot spring hotel, it stopped at the main entrance. Someone was already waiting for Chen Zhi. After the guys opened the car door for Chen Zhi, they took Chen Zhi into the hotel and took the elevator to the seventeenth floor.
The seventeenth floor of the hotel is full of large guest rooms, specially designed to receive high-level VIPs. Chen Zhi was taken into a very high-level large suite. The decoration in this suite was very luxurious and luxurious, equivalent to the presidential suite in a top five-star hotel.
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There is a Chinese female translator sitting on the sofa in the room. This female translator has chestnut hair and wears a pair of heavy black glasses. She does not speak Chinese fluently, but she can communicate clearly.
"Hello, Mr. Chen, I am Dr. Thomson's assistant. Mr. Bao asked us to help you." The female assistant shook hands with Chen Zhi politely, and then continued,
"Dr. Thomson is very busy. He is an international expert in the field of hypnosis. He is good at making cortical suggestions and answers for the human brain. When you come in, please relax. Don't think too much. Just lie down on the sofa and say
Just ask for your request and I will translate it for you..."
"Okay!" Chen Zhi nodded to the female assistant, then asked Guidao and the guys to wait in the living room, and followed the female assistant in.
The doctor named Thomson was waiting for them in the inner room.
It was an old man with blond hair, probably in his sixties, with a hooked nose common to Europeans and Americans, and wearing a pair of small glasses. His face was very kind and gentlemanly. He heard Chen Zhi's footsteps.
After making a sound, he immediately turned back and looked at Chen Zhi with a smile.
And the moment he saw Chen Zhi's eyes, the smile on the doctor's face disappeared, his brows furrowed tightly, and then he asked in extremely broken Chinese,
"What can I do for you, Mr. Chen?",
"Yes",
Chen Zhi nodded and answered in fluent English.
"I would like to ask you to help me see if my brain has been hypnotized...",