It's a weird feeling, and this sub-personality is even weirder. Vagnaro
panicked. Then he remembered that he already had the power to dominate the
world. He clenched his teeth and said cruelly, "I have swallowed twenty-four
sub-personalities, and you are the twenty-fifth.". Do you know, I already have
the power to build here, dominate here, as long as I eat you again, I can
completely destroy here! So I'm not afraid of you! Feeling that everything
around him was still under his control, Van Galo's trembling heart quickly
settled down again. Yes, he has absolutely great power, and there is no need to
fear this inexplicable sub-personality in front of him. In fact, there is no
need to use his hands at all, as long as he moves his mind, his will can crush
this sub-personality! Van Galo's tight thin lips slowly opened, showing a
malicious smile, then opened his consciousness and surrounded the man without
any trace. At the moment when he started his consciousness to devour the other
party, he heard the man chuckle: "Vice personality?"? Are you sure those things
you ate were so-called vice personae? The man held Van Garro's face in his
hands, approached it bit by bit, stopped between inches, and then stared at each
other, his bright red lips slightly hooked,
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abyss, bottomless, filled with countless emotions, but none of them belonged to
fear, not even the slightest fear. What is Van Galo in his eyes? It doesn't
count. In such eyes, not only his body, but also his consciousness began to
freeze. What do you mean? What is it if it's not a vice personality? Van Galo
asked this sentence involuntarily. The man chuckled twice, but his face was
still so gentle,
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body never belonged to you, but a container I made.". Those sub-personalities,
including you, are just ghosts absorbed by this container. You coexist in this
container, grow strong, and then fight, and when one of you has enough power, it
will become my food, wake me up, sacrifice for me, and make me full.. As he said
these words, the man kept his face close to the auricle of Vagaloa, then
stretched out the tip of his crimson tongue and licked him gently. It was like a
serpent spitting out a letter, cold and sticky,
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line of blood opened, and he couldn't believe what he heard! Didn't he grow up
in this body? How can you become a ghost? How could the sub-personalities he
devoured be ghosts? How can there be such a ridiculous thing in the world! At
this moment, all the knowledge and the meaning of existence of Vagnaro in the
past twenty years were denied. Fear, like a monster, tore his trembling heart.
He began to struggle violently. Then, in despair, he found that his face was
held by men, his body was suppressed by men, and even his consciousness was
firmly imprisoned by men. He could not move, and his powerful body turned into
black fog in the man's palm and was sucked into the man's nasal cavity. The man
smiled carelessly, then raised his head, opened his red lips slightly, and let
out a murmur of great enjoyment. He looked very contented, and his gentle and
delicate eyebrows and eyes became very evil at this moment. Van Galo's body
gradually became transparent, and at the moment of complete disappearance, he
was horrified to find that the huge palace shrouded in fog was also collapsing
bit by bit, and the sub-personalities running out of the palace screamed into
black fog, which was inhaled into the nasal cavity by men, nourishing his newly
awakened body. The man was right. He had been sleeping at the bottom of the pool
for twenty years, waiting for this moment. All of them are his sacrifices! The
mood of regret surged and disappeared in an instant. The author has something to
say: Kaiwen, the old rules, every morning at nine o'clock! Thank you for your
support! Changed the URL, changed the URL, changed the URL, everyone
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future. Chapter II The hypnotist sat under the dim lamp, clasped his hands
against his jaw, and stared at the young man lying opposite him with a dignified
expression. Deep hypnosis is an extremely dangerous treatment for any patient,
and a careless one can cause irreparable damage or sequelae. But the hypnotist
reluctantly agreed only after Van Galo insisted and repeatedly said that he
would bear the consequences and signed a waiver. It was also the first time that
he had met such a serious patient. According to the young man, even he himself
did not know how many sub-personalities were hidden in this thin body, thirty,
forty, or even more. It is reasonable to say that the main personality is often
the most powerful, but it is not easy to devour so many sub-personalities
overnight. In addition to hypnosis, guidance and awakening, the hypnotist can
not help the patient more, everything can only rely on himself. Quietly waiting
for more than two hours, found that the patient's face has been very serene, the
hypnotist can not help but breathe a sigh of relief. He should have thought that
the patient's character and means were so cruel that those sub-personalities
would not be his opponents. The hypnotist changed to a more relaxed sitting
position, then took out his notebook and began to record everything today. At
the moment he put pen to paper, the young man lying on the sofa began to
struggle violently, but his limbs seemed to be tied by invisible ropes, and he
could only scratch and twitch in a few fixed angles. His face, which had been
calm, was now completely distorted, showing the ferocity of an evil ghost, and
then turned into deep fear and panic. The hypnotist was startled and immediately
ran up to soothe and guide the young man to wake up. But the pre-set hints did
not work,
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struggling violently but unable to escape. With his contorted features and his
broken mane. Yin The hypnotist can guess what happened to him in the dream. Had
it not been for the fear and despair of extinction, this arrogant young man
would not have shown the discomfited posture of a lamb waiting to be
slaughtered.
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