The head of the Yuan family does not want to be reincarnated in the Chanyuan

Chapter 193 Thought Override

"Why...why?" Niwa stroked the silver mirror in his hand repeatedly nervously, his eyes were bloodshot, "Why doesn't it work?"

"Because..." There was a template-like smile on Ryu Sora's face, but there was no smile in his eyes, "...it was never this mirror that controlled them."

Niwa froze on the spot. He actually understood this fact when he found that his subordinates had not released the control, but he was still unwilling to believe: "Who are you?"

"So you don't know?" Sora showed a distressed expression, "I thought we should have some reputation, but we still have to work hard."

Wait, this outfit, and the "My God" just now... Niwa's brain, which was heavily soaked in alcohol and power, finally started to turn. He swallowed, his eyes gradually widened, and he pointed tremblingly Sorai said, "The Yinyuehui?"

"I'm so glad you finally came to your senses." Sorai bowed perfunctorily, "[Yinyuekai], Sorai."

"...so you Yinyuehui used this method to develop and grow?" Niwa felt that he had understood something, "no wonder you can have such a scale in less than a year since you appeared..."

Before he could finish speaking, Niwa Shige only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then his whole body was hit hard and slammed against the wall with a loud noise.The entire reception room shook as if it was overwhelmed, Niwa slid down from the wall with the broken stones, knelt on the ground coughing and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

His hair was grabbed and pulled violently, forcing him to raise his head. Under the severe pain, he saw Sora's constricted pupils, which were filled with viscous murderous intent and frightening Fanaticism climbed up his back bit by bit like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter: "Are you insulting my belief in my god? It's not sincerely offered, such an impure belief...how could I Dedicate it to my god?!"

I don't know if it was Niwa Shige's illusion, he felt that the air around Ryu Sora was faintly distorted, and the voices reaching his ears appeared in many different forms: elongated, echoed, blurred, tremor... It made him physically A feeling of vomiting arises.

Sorai watched condescendingly as Niwa Shige let go of his hand, allowing him to kneel on the ground panting, then reached out to pick up the silver mirror that fell beside him, and wiped it disgustingly as if he saw something dirty on it. Mo: "You are lucky, I will need you next, otherwise..."

Sorai Ryu said this, as if thinking of something, he suddenly smiled and said to Niwa Shige: "To be honest, this silver mirror is indeed useful, but its function is not what you think, but for Restrict my spells."

"Restrictions...spells..." Niwa said in a trance. He was horrified to find that his thinking had gradually disconnected from his body, and he couldn't even tell how long it had been in reality. He tried to raise his hand, But what the signal from the brain is transmitted to the arm is only a slight movement of the finger.

What's this? !What is he going to do? !

"Yes, but you are very lucky to experience the full body of my technique." Sorai Ryu's cold fingers landed on Niwa Shige's face, and Niwa Shige felt dizzy for a moment, "Although I don't want to use it, but everything It's all for my god... Give everything to my god, spell—[Mind Override]."

Numerous images turned gray in Niwa Shige's mind, and then turned into ashes, and the gorgeous colors gradually occupied his brain, forming one after another that was obviously very strange, but he took it for granted as his own memory. The picture, the picture is firmly squeezed to occupy all the gaps, and blended into a brand new memory.

who I am…?

I am Shige Niwa, the leader of a newly appointed Curser Organization. After I solved the uncle who occupied the magpie's nest, in order to be able to take full control of the organization, I decided to silence the two people who used [Saku] to contact me. …

No, no, that's not the case!Niwa felt his brain was like a bowl of porridge, and he was stirring violently with a spoon, making him feel dizzy.I am a sinner, I have not fulfilled the task my god gave me, and I still need Lord Ryu Sorai to finish it off for me... A strong sense of guilt surged into his mind, Niwa opened his eyes again and grabbed the corner of Ryu Sorai's robe , with a broken expression and choked up: "Sorai-sama, my God...it's all my fault! Please punish me!"

Ryu Sora raised his eyebrows, kicked Niwa Shige away, and said indifferently: "What qualifications do you have to be punished? Do you think my god will still set his sights on you, a sinner? You won't have any more Given any chance, the only thing you can do now is to find a place to die with dignity after finishing everything."

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault." Niwa murmured to himself, he picked up the blade with trembling fingers, stabbed it towards his neck resolutely, and was shot by Sorai Ryu The dart hit and fell to the ground.

"Want to die right now? How can it be so easy." If I let you die like this, why would I bother to use spells?Just kill you and forget it.Sorai Ryu patted his sleeves, and cast a cold look at him, "After messing up everything, do you just want to escape? It seems that the favor of my god is really given to the wrong person."

"No, escape..." Dan Yu's expression was empty, his eyes were dull for a while and then regained his spirit, "Yes, I can't die now." He reluctantly got up from the ground, completely ignoring the wounds and blood stained on his body, " Can't let the glory of my god be ashamed..." He suddenly raised his head, his face twisted, looking like a pure lunatic, "Sorai-sama, please tell me what to do, after everything is over, I will The one who redeemed my god with blood."

This is a mission, this is a mission, this is my god's mission...Damn it, one mouthful of my god or something...I feel so bad, I really want to kill this guy!Ryu Sora was hypnotizing himself in his heart. Although he was mentally prepared, but seeing Niwa Shige's sincere repentance, Ryu Sora still felt regret in his heart. This kind of impure belief is really a It’s a kind of blasphemy, and I used [Mind Override] to create a degraded version of myself or something... I knew there was no other way, why did I choose this kind of...

Enduring the nausea and killing intent, Sorai reflected on his mistakes in his heart, and secretly decided that after returning to the Yinyuehui, he must ask his gods for forgiveness in the prayer room and punish his actions.Then he twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Niwa Shige who was kneeling on the ground waiting for his reply, took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "What you have to do now is to stabilize this organization, what you did before, what you do now , when the time comes, I will come to inform you..."

When Sorai Ryu came out of here with an ugly face, he happened to see Tachibana Haruori standing opposite him with a cake in his hand and waving at him. Seeing Sorai Ryu's tortured face, he reached out and took out a piece of candy from his pocket. Gave it to him: "I knew it would be like this, but wouldn't it be better to think that this is just a consumable?"

"Consumables are not good either. It's really uncomfortable to think that such a person exists, and at present, he will exist for a long time." Sorai felt that his whole body was not right, and he slowly stuffed the sugar into it. In his own mouth, the expression softened a little, "Although I don't know what my god will use him for, but as long as we wait, the opportunity will always emerge... Let's not talk about this, I heard that Quan Mei has been using him since this morning. I was very excited at the beginning, I guess I have been waiting for everyone to wish her birthday, have you bought a good gift?"

"Of course." Haruori Tachibana nodded, "I've been ready for a long time."

"How do I remember that your gift last time scared others to tears... I hope you don't come up with anything strange this time."

"It's because they don't know how to appreciate it!" Tachibana Haruori retorted firmly.

"Ah…"

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"The brain is empty?" When Chanyuan Shuo heard Chanyuan Shier say this, he seemed only a little surprised, and then continued to curl up on the sofa and look at the documents in his hand, as if he had expected it.

"You know?" Chanyuan Shier raised his eyebrows, looked at Chanyuan Hui who was sitting next to Chanyuan Shuo, playing with the flashcards in his hand seriously, and clicked his tongue involuntarily.

Chanyuan Hui looked up at him silently, two pairs of eyes of the same color looked at each other and stood still. He tilted his head and thought about it for a while, and decided to ignore this strange adult. Chanyuan Shuo's right arm was lifted up, and then quickly got into Chanyuan Shuo's arms from under the arm.

Chanyuan Shuo glanced down, and didn't move him away, but adjusted his posture a little, and wrapped Chanyuan Huixuxu in his arms.While thinking about whether Hui has become more clingy recently, and whether children at this age are about to start to read, he said to Zenyuan Shier: "I just knew that he must have a way to control people, but I didn't expect It will be like this."

"So is it for you or [Q]?" Chanyuan Shier looked at Huiyue who was limp in Chanyuan Shuo's arms, getting more and more unhappy, so he walked over and grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up. Got up, still dangling in the air, "Hey, kid, you've grown up now, boys can't be so weak, understand?"

Chanyuan*, now three years old* Hui looked at Chanyuan Shuo silently, without struggling, as if he was estimating something, then he turned his face to Chanyuan Shuo showing an aggrieved expression.

Zenyuan Shier's forehead burst into blue veins, and he felt his teeth itching: "...Do you think I dare not beat you?"

Chanyuan Shuo just wanted to laugh. He stood up and rescued Chanyuan Hui, who was about to hug him, and put him on the sofa. With a smile in his eyes, he said, "How old is Hui? Why are you angry with him?"

Chanyuan Shier curled his lips, stretched out his hand impatiently and snatched the documents from Chanyuan Shuo's hand and put them aside, then pulled him to sit down, leaning his back on the back of the sofa, and resting his right hand on the top of the sofa behind Chanyuan Shuo, He held Chanyuan Shuo in his arms concealedly... By the way, he squeezed Chanyuan Hui beside him, "So what's the result?"

"It's coming for me at the moment. It should be related to the special curse spirit I met when I was in Taiguang Middle School." Chanyuan Shuo thought for a while and said, "It seems that he regards me as the inheritor of the Yuan family."

At this time, Zenyuan Shier suddenly raised a question: "Yuanjia? Yuanmanshuo?"

"...I am not the only one in the Yuan family. Don't rely on this. Who knows what happened in the past 1000 years..." Chanyuan Shuo said helplessly, "However, it is really impossible to replace the brain's surgery. It is not impossible to determine how long this guy has lived... But I should have never seen such a person..."

Chanyuan Shuo fell into contemplation, but he still didn't have any impression after thinking about it. In addition, the information clues he obtained were too scarce, so he simply put it at the end: "If the mouse doesn't show up, we can't do anything about it." Grabbing his tell, and going on like this is just a waste of time, let's put it aside first, after all, there are more important things to do."

A glint of light flashed in Chanyuan Shier's eyes, and when Chanyuan Shuo looked over, he waved his hand lazily, indicating that it's fine for you to decide, but in fact no one knows what's on your mind.

"Mr. Baier has already taken the wooden doll to study, right? I don't think there will be any results in a while..." Chanyuan Shuo said to himself, "Let's put [Q]... and the development of Yinyuehui first. Come on, after all, the basic disk is here, let me see what I have to do next..." Wait, why did I start working again?

As [Q] and [Yinyuehui] continued to develop and grow under the adjustment and guidance of Chanyuan Shuo, time slowly moved forward, and the treacherous year gradually passed. Finally, one day, the research department led by Bayer There was a discovery that people didn't know whether it was a surprise or a panic.