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Chapter 863 The Tortured American Girl

My personal understanding of God is that it should be a metaphor, not a noun.

For example, if this person can carry two buckets of drinking water and climb twenty floors without breathing, we will say that this person is very 'strong'. 'Strong' is an adjective.We cannot say that this person is 'strong' just because he has great strength and endurance

On the earth and in the universe, there is no such life as "strong".

But Qiao Sen's eyes told me that they found the species of 'God'.

The root of it is actually very simple, I just used the most basic way of looking at the gods in Taoist medicine, and roughly looked at the expressions of the three elders and classmates.

Inspection, very powerful.Sometimes, really, it's comparable to a modern state-of-the-art MRI.

But there is no doubt that it is extremely demanding on people.

First of all, if a doctor wears a pair of glasses, then he has absolutely no chance of seeing a doctor.

Good eyesight is the most basic requirement.

The Western world, however, insists that human eyes are incomparable with instruments.

According to Western logic, the process of life evolution is one, the rhythm of the 'Matrix'.That is to say, machines, the best, one day, people will be replaced by machines, and thus degenerate into a brain in a jar without doing anything. (According to this progress, the first thing humans degenerate is the handwriting function, and the normal social ability.)

Therefore, Westerners don't know this thing at all!Moreover, even if you tell them the principles of Taoism here, they don't know it!

This is the result of the formation of 'text difference'. (cultural difference.)

I need to keep pretending.

Pretentious!Pretend to be like a black hole that can swallow light and decompose everything!

I stared at Qiao Sen with cold and arrogant eyes.

After 0.8 seconds, my smile faded, and my eyes changed, as if telling him, you only know now.

Johnson was dumbfounded.

Mr. Guiguzi said that in the debate and lobbying, one must clearly distinguish the occasion, situation, and aura, and base everything on the basis of fully grasping the objectivity.

That's right, if I'm on the street, I'll give a stranger a so-called inspection.They may only think that I am such a person, very magical, very interesting, and there may be some kind of incredible power in me.But never think I'm a god.

But it's different here.

What is this place?It is a religious preaching place, and what people come into contact with the most every day is this kind of so-called ghosts and gods.

At this time, I looked at Qiao Sen for a long time with indifferent and calm eyes.

I am analyzing his facial features, complexion, and inspecting him.

Let's not talk about Qiao Sen's illness.

Just the process itself is quite heart-shattering. (That is to say, in the eyes of another person, there is no concealment or reservation, but an emotion that is born from the bottom of the heart, similar to fear.)

Johnson was terrified.

I looked at it for a while and said to him, "Arrange it now, I want to meet your witch."

Qiao Sen nodded, then he gave me a rather fearful look, and then he dodged and exited the room.

People like Qiao Sen are easy to deal with.

The trouble is the new life.

That guy is a villain, but Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, and God blocks and kills God.

Qiao Sen escaped, and I also breathed a long sigh of relief.

At the same time, I feel that this god is really not a good job.

Thinking of this, I turned my head.

Suddenly I saw Rachel staring at me obsessively.

Well!My big British girl, what are you doing?Why are you staring at me with such eyes?

I don't like Rachel's eyes very much.

The bottom line is that it is a matter of timing. If there is nothing wrong with it, we will be alone in a small room with soothing music, and then we will play a little jazz with a euphemistic tune. Flying around with small eyes there, maybe there is still some meaning.

But now!

My knight, are you going to ride me?

I sit on the couch, smile, stare.

Rachel took two steps forward boldly, and then she suddenly made a movement that surprised me, that is, she knelt down on one leg, put her hands on her knees, stared at me from a close distance, and asked me carefully: "Sir, Are you really, an emissary sent by God? Are you one, an emissary?"

Uh, angel?Angel... English is nothing.If it is changed to Chinese, it is easy to be misunderstood as Shenla’s Baba.

I tossed a few ideas in my mind.

Ok, little Rachel, since she's so involved in the drama, why not let her get into the drama even more, this way, it can save me a lot of trouble.

So, I said an ambiguous reply: "Rachel, the great creator has given the scepter of luck and the destiny of mankind to a race in the ancient East. It is China. In China, many men like me , have all become God's messengers under certain opportunities, and I am just a member of this huge army."

Rachel adores: "Then you must be too, a leader right?"

Why, do you have to give me a hat?

I sighed in my heart, and said: "We have no leader, and any outstanding Chinese male may be one of them. And..."

I stretched out my hand, lifted Rachel's chin lightly, looked at her and said, "Tell the young girls around you, follow them..."

Rachel raised her face and said seriously, "I will."

I continued: "Tell them to follow, obey, and learn. Their souls will be eternally redeemed in the end!"

"What about me?" Rachel asked wildly.

I said lightly, "You are already following."

It is not right for a culture to occupy another culture, not to directly confront each other at the initial stage.Even Senior Guiguzi said that you can't do this.

When dealing with a foreign girl, you keep your mouth shut, Eastern philosophy, she can only think you are a weirdo.

It must be based on the dominant position of the other party's culture, mixed with little oriental wisdom.In the end, when her interests are gradually attracted, find a way to give her some strong medicine!

For example, Guan Feng's calligraphy or something!

Then!This girl should be yours.

Rachel continued to be frantic: "I will follow you with the spirit of chivalry, sir."

I crossed my arms and nodded slightly.

It wasn't long before Rachel 'confessed' me.She straightened up, and as she stood up, Mr. Josen entered.At the same time, he took a key.

"Sir, everything has been arranged. I found a few people to distract the guards guarding the witch. However, we can only contact her for more than half an hour. This is the key." After speaking, Qiao Sen took the door key Give it to me.

The witch is a key point.

It must be clear whether this guy is a person, a ghost, or some other unknown species.

get the key.

I waited in the room for about 10 minutes, and then I waved for Rachel to come with me to the third floor.

There are many rooms on the third floor. Qiao Sen took the lead in a bedroom on the west side. He looked at his watch nervously and said, "At most 10 minutes, there is an access control intercom in the room. If the guards come back by then, I will be there as soon as possible." ,inform you."

I took the key to open the door and walked in.

The room is big.

I looked around, and finally my eyes fell on a sofa chair in front of the window.

The chair was facing the window, and there was a man sitting on it, with his back to me and Rachel.

I gave Rachel a wink to signal her to be careful, and then I approached slowly, to the back of the chair, and the person sitting there still didn't respond.

I reached out and touched her shoulder lightly.

Huh, still no response.

I felt strange and used a little more force.

Give it a hard push.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the great witch on the chair fell to the floor with a plop.

died?

My heart skipped a beat!

Move forward two small steps.

Only then did I see clearly that the witch in a white dress was staring blankly at her eyes, but her body was still motionless.

I knelt down and took her pulse.

Heartbeat, very messy!very urgent.

I turned her head again, looked into her eyes, and looked.

Pupils are godless!

All five senses are empty!

Living dead!This unlucky American girl was sealed!

Well, when it comes to seals, it seems mysterious.In other words, she was hypnotized with drugs.

In medicine, anesthesiology is a very deep knowledge.Senior anesthesiologists have extremely high incomes in the United States.

And anesthesia is not in our traditional sense, that one injection will make people completely dizzy.That can only be regarded as an anesthesia technician, not a master.

Master-level characters can completely achieve the effect of feuding the soul through the ratio of different doses of drugs.

I will not mention it, there are a lot of drug names and terms involved in this aspect, and I am not particularly proficient in it.

I watched the girl carefully.

Start checking her body.

First, I looked at the small arms.It doesn't matter this inspection, it gave me a little fright.It turned out that there was a big needle inserted into the vein at the elbow of her small arm.Of course, the end was sealed.

But this needle shows that she can be injected with different drugs at any time.

As a result, the truth about this witch is completely revealed.

Controlled by drugs, then added a certain dose of hallucinogens, and then induced, she was able to describe to everyone a lifelike, non-existent Satanic world.

Normally, you need to keep her in a completely hypnotized state.Because, once she's sober, she's crazy.

The new life is too cruel.A good-looking girl, I guess, was tortured like this before she even got married!

These guys, sure enough, properly, devils!

This girl, to be honest, is very difficult, it is very difficult to return to a normal person.

Not only was her physical body severely injured, but her earth soul, perception, and everything else suffered very cruel torture.

she has...

To be honest, from a Taoist point of view, such a person is more cruel than being executed by Ling Chi.

According to Taoism, human beings have an earth soul, and the earth soul returns to Yin, which belongs to another world.And her earth soul perceives through drugs, and in her physical body, she has experienced a lot of pain that ordinary people can't imagine.

If there really is a hell, that kind of pain is even scarier than hell.

what should I do?

Just as I was making a decision, there was the sound of footsteps outside the door, but the intercom that Qiao Sen had mentioned before did not ring.

this……

Is Johnson playing me, or is there an accident?

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