After Xi Haihong left, Xiao Heng, who was sitting in the waiting room, became a little impatient.
He pursed his lips and asked, "How many of you are there? When can we finish watching it?"
"There are five more..."
"Can't we just let them finish watching it together?" Xiao Heng snorted and laughed, saying, "Anyway, you so-called psychics and mediums are just saying some specious things to deceive elderly superstitious people like my mother."
After discussing backstage, the directors felt that Xiao Heng's emotional state was not stable. In order to shorten the time, they let the next contestants go on stage directly.
But when the third contestant Bai Ci came on stage, he set his sights on Ms. Hao as soon as he stepped into the waiting room.
After looking at it for a while, he said slowly:
"Ma'am, your body is filled with dampness and cold. Your knees may have rheumatism. Whenever it rains, they ache and cause you to sleep unbearably."
Ms. Hao was stunned. She didn't expect that the new young master would pay attention to her first.
She does have a very severe rheumatic disease.
The boy, who had been sullen all the time, finally straightened his face for a moment and listened attentively when he heard about his mother's illness.
Bai Ci continued, "Your abdomen - the area around your stomach has a gray shadow, which is disease. Your bloating should be very serious, and there are some other minor hidden dangers that cause frequent stomach pain. It's best to pay attention to your diet and see a doctor. If you let these minor lesions develop without taking care of them, there is a possibility that you will get stomach cancer in five or eight years."
Hearing that his mother's stomach problem was so serious, Xiao Heng was a little angry. He frowned and asked, "You didn't eat when I was not at home?"
Ms. Hao waved her hands and said, "It's about food. Every time I eat a little, I feel bloated and uncomfortable. I can't eat much..."
It turns out that when she was young, Ms. Hao paid attention to her body shape and often lost weight by dieting. Over time, her stomach became unhealthy. Now she feels uncomfortable if she wants to eat more, and bloating is common, but she never took it seriously.
She is now scared after hearing that she is at risk of stomach cancer.
[Girls watching the live broadcast room should eat on time, and never go on a diet to lose weight! ]
[Although this brother looks grumpy, he is still quite nervous when it comes to his mother's health. ]
After accurately predicting his mother's illness, Xiao Heng looked at Bai Ci again with less resistance, "You do have some real skills."
"So what do you think of me? Am I sick?"
Bai Ci said: "When I first saw you, your whole body was covered with a faint gray. This is not illness, but caused by external factors. Others may not be able to see it because the aura is very faint. Because I am... able to ask the 'immortals' to come out, I am more sensitive to smells and auras than ordinary people, and can distinguish subtle changes."
Liu asked, "What caused this? Are there any dangers?"
Bai Ci shook his head and said, "There are many possible reasons for this, and I can't describe the specific situation. His body is a little weak due to the change in his aura, but he doesn't have any other serious illnesses - that's what I thought at the beginning."
"But when I looked at you again, I realized that you did have other problems. It was a psychological problem. I can't cure people's hearts."
Xiao Heng kept silent for a long while, then laughed at himself:
"Yes, I do have split personality. My mother should have told you all about it."
Liu quickly clarified: "The contestants don't know the information of the person asking for help, so you can rest assured."
Xiao Heng didn't say whether he believed it or not. "But I don't think this is a shameful disease that should be guarded against. Sister Xin takes good care of me. It has always been my main personality that is the one who causes trouble and is timid. She has never tried to seize control of my body."
"Mom, I really don't understand why you have been like this for the past ten years. Didn't you like Sister Xin before? Now you insist on treating her like a scourge. Don't you feel contradictory?"
The 'Sister Xin' he refers to is his second personality who has been with him all these years.
According to the psychologist's profile, the second personality's surname is "Zhao" like Xiaoheng's, and his name is Zhao Xin.
As a woman, she positioned herself as Zhao Heng's elder and family member, and she needed to protect Zhao Heng and Ms. Hao.
She has a very mature and steady personality, with almost no sharp edges.
At the beginning, Xiao Heng was too young to be clearly observed, so we could only determine that she was an adult, but not her exact age;
Two or three years later, she became familiar with her attending physician and revealed that she was 26 years old.
That is to say, when Zhao Heng split her out, Ms. Hao was four or five years older than this secondary personality.
Ms. Hao was very emotional. "But she has changed. She is no longer the same as before. Think about it yourself. Are the things she instigated you to do normal? Look at how you are now. You are lifeless all day and have nightmares at night. Do you look like you are not affected?"
Xiao Heng was silent for a moment and then said, "People will change. We can't ask Sister Xin to give all the time."
"But the doctor said that split personalities rarely change. Zhao Xin's situation is abnormal! You have been brainwashed by her!"
As for the good and bad of 'Zhao Xin' and whether to stay or go, the conversation between mother and son ended unpleasantly again due to disagreements.
At this time, the fourth player has already entered the stage.
It's No. 9 He Mi Tu.
He was still wearing the same clothes as in the first half, but around his neck he had a shiny, golden badge of a little boy.
As the camera swept across, the audience in the live broadcast room saw the details of the thumb-sized sign.
The first is a transparent glass bottle with light yellow oil and water in it. A baby statue smaller than a thumb is engraved vividly and immersed in the oil and water, attracting the attention of many people.
Some netizens thought that the statue looked a bit weird, but it was quickly overwhelmed by a large number of refutations and flattering comments from fans.
At the same time, a certain temple in Xuanmen
A middle-aged Taoist priest looked at the young master with long eyebrows and eyes on the screen, snorted coldly and said:
"This He guy is just as bad as Daisy and Gu Zhisang. He looks weird and evil, and he walks around the city with his evil offerings!"
"The kid named Xun from Yiyuan Temple is useless. He was actually overshadowed by these evil and unorthodox sects. It's really embarrassing for our Xuanmen!"
The young Taoist priest below him was secretly looking at his cell phone.
In his small group of friends, a knowledgeable and specialized friend had already revealed the origin of the statue.
After reading it, he said weakly: "Master, what He Mi Tu wore was the 'Oil Ghost Boy', it's not an evil thing. Don't think that people are bad just because they are not from the Xuanmen sect."
"And Daisy is a foreign witch who believes in a real god. Take Gu Zhisang for example. The country is praising her and she helps the people. Isn't that great? Why do we have to go against the higher-ups?"
There are three kinds of ghosts in Thailand. The last two kinds, 'little ghost statues' and 'evil ghosts', can be roughly understood as good and evil 'Kumantongs'.
Although the former also needs to add the remains of children when refining, the collection channel is a normal process;
The latter would do all kinds of cruel things in order to make the ghosts they refine more powerful.
The 'Oil Ghost' worn by He Mi Tu is an exception.
Its body is made of pure wood, without any evil things. The master cuts the wood and then carves out the body and appearance of the child by hand. Then it is consecrated, placed in a glass bottle, and soaked in Buddha oil.
This kind of "oil ghost" is troublesome, time-consuming and laborious to make. After it is made, it is equivalent to a container for storing souls. The souls of some deceased infants can be invited to live in it, which is mutually beneficial.
If the young Taoist priest is honest with himself, he doesn't think this is harmful and not a weird practice.
Sometimes he and other young members of the sect also felt that the current Xuanmen was too corrupt and xenophobic, and the atmosphere was too depressing.
Anyone who was unwilling to join the Xuanmen or had a special way of practicing, such as the Miao lineage, the sorcerers... would be labeled as an evil practitioner and ungrateful, causing some capable Xuanmen to leave the Xia Kingdom in anger.
As expected, as soon as he mustered up the courage to express his own opinions, he was scolded by the middle-aged Taoist priest.
"What do you know, you idiot? Such unorthodox methods will only ruin our morale!"
The young Taoist sighed, lowered his head and dared not speak.
…
Waiting room
He Mi Tu's fingertips stroked the 'greaser boy' on his chest, and his eyes swept back and forth between Ms. Hao and her son, as if he was listening to something invisible talking.
The mother and son felt frightened by the gaze, and even felt as if something was watching them in the room.
After a moment, He Mi Tu frowned and asked, "What's your name?"
"...Zhao Heng."
"Zhao Heng, you are using your body to feed evil spirits."
Ms. Hao/audience:? ! !
He Mi touched the glass surface of the Oil Ghost and said in a cold tone: "It just told me that it felt the same aura as itself on you."
"It senses a kindred spirit."
Without waiting for others to ask, he explained it all at once:
"This little friend I raised is a mutual agreement between us. I worship it and agree that it lives in the container I carved. This is a harmonious object equivalent to a magic weapon. Some old antiques in Xia country with rusty brains will probably jump to their feet when they hear this, but this is the fact."
He Mi Tu sneered and continued, "There is also an evil spirit in your body, and you are willing to be its container and let it live in your body, so the nature of it has changed.
It is no longer an invader, but an indigenous person who has obtained a contract. It is also legal in the power of Taoism, understand?"
"It's something that we both agree on. Even we, the Mystic Masters, can't get it out. If I hadn't happened to be with my adopted child, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to detect the mystery in your body."
"So Zhao Heng, you..."
He wanted to be sarcastic, but considering his screen image, he held back.
[I didn’t feel anything at first, but I burst into laughter when I saw Xiao He’s expression. He didn’t say anything but it seemed like he said everything.]
[“Zhao Heng, are you okay?” “Zhao Heng, are you capable of doing something like this?”]
[This guy is really bold. He revealed that he raised a ghost and challenged the Xia Kingdom's metaphysical community. Although I think what he said is quite right, I saw that a certain metaphysical forum has exploded, saying that he is too arrogant and is ready to snipe him...]
[The guy above is the lackey of the guy surnamed He, right? He is so anxious to leak the content of the forum. Do you know that 'Youguizai' can gather people's luck and goodwill? I think he doesn't have much ability. There are so many brainless fans in the live broadcast room. It turns out that they are all poor ghosts who are blinded and don't know anything. ]
[…My focus has shifted. I am now madly curious whether Zhao Xin is a ghost, but suddenly I realize that everyone is arguing over the contestants.]
At this time, He Mi Tu continued to ask: "Since you are willing to let it live in your body, you must know its existence. What did you think? Why did you agree at that time?"
"And your connection to it is so strong that you must have offered it something."
Liu explained to him Zhao Heng's diagnosis, which was split personality.
He Mi Tu said: "You were fooled by it. This lonely ghost just wants to live in your body. Which subordinate personality needs tribute?"
What he meant was that what Zhao Xin said about being a sister and wanting to protect her family was all fake.
It was just a ghost who took advantage of the young Zhao Heng's desire for protection and swooped in.
Before Zhao Heng could speak, Ms. Hao, who was standing beside him, had a sad look on her face and spoke hastily:
"It's all my fault for not thinking about it before. I never suspected that it was a ghost. If I had taken Xiao Heng to see a psychic earlier, perhaps none of these things would have happened. This master is so right. How could a serious second personality instigate you to do those things? It's so weird!"
"Master, you don't know that since this child went to school, the personality in his body has changed drastically. He has told him many times that he wants to get out of his body and become a living person!"
He Mi Tu:?
"What's the meaning?"
Zhao Heng chuckled, "Mom, stop talking! This is my own business!"
Ms. Hao, who always respected her son, remained firm and continued to speak.
It turned out that before Zhao Heng entered the campus, Ms. Hao had told his class teacher about his condition, and also specifically said that except for occasional changes in temperament and not remembering some things, Zhao Heng was just like a normal person.
The head teacher was also worried that Zhao Heng's personality switch would scare his roommates, so he told the three boys in the dormitory privately in advance and asked them not to spread the news.
At the beginning, a few boys could occasionally notice his personality change;
During their freshman year, the four boys had a good relationship, and their roommates did not exclude or bully Zhao Heng just because he had this disease.
It didn't take long for them to discover that Zhao Heng seemed to be no longer having the illness, except that sometimes he would make very panicked murmurs when he had nightmares at night, as if his second personality had not appeared for a long time.
But he became silent.
Zhao Heng began to frown often, as if he was troubled by something. When his roommates asked him questions, he hesitated and was unwilling to confide.
One day, Zhao Heng suddenly told them very solemnly: I have a sister named Zhao Xin.
At the time, his roommates thought he was joking with them and laughed, "Where is it? Why didn't we see it?"
Zhao Heng said seriously: "She is standing between us now."
This scared the roommate, and he forced a smile and asked him to stop scaring him, but he just shook his head and said nothing.
After this incident, Zhao Heng became completely weird.
He earnestly told all his roommates that he had a sister and bought a recliner in the dormitory for his sister to rest.
In addition, he also purchased items for girls such as tea cups, rubber bands, bracelets, etc. online, saying that they were prepared for his sister.
I usually order takeout and milk tea in the dormitory, and I have to order five cups. When I eat, I also have my sister's special bowls and chopsticks...
He began to keep to himself, but every time his roommates and other people were in the school cafeteria, library, or study room, the stool next to him was pulled out and a pink water cup was placed on the empty seat next to him.
He was hung on the school's confession wall one day.
[Does anyone know this senior? He is handsome and always appears in the study room by himself. I was attracted to him a few times when I saw him, but I thought he was already in a relationship when I saw him carrying a pink water cup and taking the empty seat next to him. I never dared to ask him. But I saw him several times, and the empty seat next to him was always occupied. I was really curious whether he wanted to use this method to prevent all the approaching.
Now I am not curious about why, I just want to ask this senior to stop occupying seats... There are not many empty seats in the study room, and now it is the final period, there are really many people who have no seats. I saw other boys behind me asking for seats and you also said that there are people here. No matter what you think, the kids just want a seat to review! ! "
As soon as this post was released, countless students noticed his unusual behavior.
Many people have said that this boy always takes up two seats wherever he goes.
But some students also replied: [I have to say that I am quite afraid of this senior. Don’t you think that every time he says “there is someone here”, his expression is very serious? He seems to really think that there is someone around him!!]
[!! Did the guy upstairs feel it too?! Damn, last time I was in the cafeteria, I saw him get two bowls of rice by himself, and the other bowl was placed opposite him without a single bite. It was so scary in the middle of the day that I, a man, broke into a cold sweat! ]
Soon this incident and the name Zhao Heng spread throughout the campus.
A brave student asked him, and he admitted that there was indeed an invisible "person" beside him.
Even the man's gender and name spread throughout the school, and soon the matter reached the ears of the teachers.
Zhao Heng's head teacher found him and tactfully told him not to say that.
But he looked serious and insisted that Zhao Xin was by his side, which made the head teacher feel a chill in his back.
Taking his condition into consideration, the school did not dare to criticize or stop him in a harsh tone. They just regretted that they thought Zhao Heng's condition was stable and admitted him considering educational equality.
This incident became a legend on campus.
Even the boys in Zhao Heng's dormitory began to get used to the fact that there was another person in the dormitory.
Originally, all the roommates were accommodating to Zhao Heng's condition, and they even felt like they were acting with him.
But after more than half a year, their feeling of weirdness became stronger and stronger.
By then, Zhao Heng was already completely trapped.
Even the head teacher couldn't do anything about him.
He put a small brown wooden sign on the table in the dormitory with the name "Zhao Xin" written on it. Sometimes he would even go to the cafeteria to buy some raw eggs and put them in front of the sign.
When my roommates talked about this privately, they thought it looked like a mini...tombstone.
Zhao Heng's behavior was like worshipping this invisible 'Zhao Xin'.
Sometimes, he would even whisper to the air around him as if he was talking to this sister.
They just pretend not to see it, since it won’t affect their lives anyway.
If he didn't do anything else and didn't attack other people, his roommates really wouldn't be able to live with him.
But sometimes when they were taking a shower, changing clothes or doing other things in the dormitory, they inexplicably felt like they were being stared at.
One night, the boy who lived in the bed opposite Zhao Heng wanted to go to the toilet.
When he got up in a daze and was about to get out of bed, he was frightened and yelled when he lifted the curtain.
After scaring the others awake, the boy's face turned pale and he was sweating profusely. The next day he told his other two roommates that he saw a woman in the dormitory last night.
The location is near Zhao Heng’s desk, facing the small sign!
He insisted that he definitely couldn't have seen it wrong, and even described the woman's general appearance. He said that he didn't dare to live in this dormitory anymore and planned to rent a house.
The other two roommates could no longer tolerate it, so the three of them went directly to the school and strongly demanded that Zhao Heng be replaced.
It was the second semester of my junior year.
Ms. Hao has received several calls from the school and has taken Zhao Heng to the hospital for follow-up visits several times.
The doctor said that his mental and even psychological condition were very stable, and his depression had even eased, which shouldn't have been the case.
But he had very serious hallucinations, imagining that his second personality walked out of his body and became an independent individual who was by his side.
I took some medicine several times but there was no relief.
The head teacher tactfully stated that no one in the class wanted to live with Zhao Heng, and his high-profile deeds would not have a good influence in the school.
Ms. Hao had no choice but to arrange for Zhao Heng to take a leave of absence from school.
After returning home, Zhao Heng's physical and mental state became worse and worse, and he even often suffered from nightmares and insomnia.
One time, Ms. Hao heard his mumbling and walked to his bedside, wanting to wipe the sweat off his son's face and cover him with a blanket.
Unexpectedly, the terrified Zhao Heng suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her with a creepy look that she still couldn't forget. It was completely different from the gentle and kind Zhao Xin who used to be.
Ms. Hao was frightened, and it was from that moment on that she finally determined that the changes happening to her son were not normal.
It can no longer be explained by science.
Not long after that, she sent a letter for help to the program team.
Ms. Hao looked tired and said, "I came here just to find out what she is, whether she is Xiaoheng's personality or a ghost. I don't want to find anyone responsible. If she is a ghost, I will pay someone to help her transcend. If she is not a ghost, I will send Xiaoheng to the hospital for treatment."
"She has seriously affected the child's life and interactions. She should not be allowed to continue to pester Xiaoheng."
When asked about the method, He Mi Tu said: "He must first develop a resistance, so that his body will reject the inhabitation of foreign souls. Otherwise, forcibly expelling them will also hurt his body."
Upon hearing this, Ms. Hao looked at her son expectantly.
Zhao Heng insisted, "I don't believe it."
"Even if Sister Xin is really a ghost, she's a good ghost. She has protected me so many times. Why should I listen to what you say when I've only met her for a few minutes?"
He Mi Tu smiled coldly, "It's up to you then. I can't take care of this matter. You guys should find someone else to help you!"
After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and left the waiting room.
Xun Yiqing walked into the waiting room in such an awkward atmosphere.
Like the previous master, he noticed something wrong with Zhao Heng's body.
Da Liu told him what the previous contestant He Mi Tu had seen, and asked, "Does contestant Xun Yiqing think this is possible?"
"Of course it's possible." Xun Yiqing was a little surprised and said, "Whose idea was it to erect the wooden sign? Was it the second personality?"
Zhao Heng did not deny it.
"I'm curious about why you insisted that she was by your side? Wasn't this also what the 'personality' required?"
Looking at the boy's expression, Xun Yiqing understood and said, "It's hard to judge based on these things alone, because I roughly know what that 'personality' wants to do."
"It certainly didn't invade Zhao Heng's body directly like an ordinary ghost at the beginning. Otherwise, Zhao Heng would have been devoured by it after so many years. It should be that it wanted to use Zhao Heng's body as a springboard to temporarily reside in it and transform into another kind of thing that transcends humans and ghosts: a spirit."
"Let me give you an example: Word Spirit."
Humans are at the top of the six realms of reincarnation, and the words they speak have power.
If you spread slanderous rumors too much, they will become real and kill people.
The famous characters like "Wu Dalang" and "Pan Jinlian" are still regarded as short, ugly and ugly in most people's minds.
If language gathers in nothingness, it is possible to create a spirit that originally did not exist out of thin air. The island country once had a phenomenal level of word spirits.
Xun Yiqing guessed that the "personality" made Zhao Heng confirm his existence over and over again, and even worshipped him. It developed to the point that students and teachers in the entire school were mentioning the "person" around him. He wanted to fabricate a "Zhao Xin" through Zhao Heng's mouth.
At that point it is no longer a ghost and is no longer bound by the underworld.
When the spirit becomes stronger, it can even show its physical form in front of people and be seen by them. It is not afraid of sunlight, can feel temperature and smell, and possesses superhuman abilities.
From this point of view, Xun Yiqing felt that this "personality" had great ambitions.
Xun Yiqing: "We'll know if it's a human or a ghost after we test it."
He took out a talisman from his arms, chanted a spell, and then raised it with force. A cluster of inner flames with a faint blue-green tongue suddenly shot out from the talisman paper, scaring everyone present.
Xun Yiqing walked towards Zhao Heng holding the almost burned talisman paper between his fingertips.
As soon as he got close, Zhao Heng felt a burning sensation in his face. His face changed and he couldn't help but take a step back, saying in surprise: "What are you doing?!"
"Does it feel hot?"
"Of course!"
The last bit of flame devoured the talisman paper and burned to ashes at Xun Yiqing's fingertips. He remained calm even when his hands were burned by the flames, which made the audience in the live broadcast room exclaim in amazement.
Hearing Zhao Heng say it was hot, he sneered, "Need I say more? This is the body being occupied by a ghost. Who of you wants to touch my finger?"
He stretched out his hand and asked Ms. Hao and Da Liu to touch his fingertips that had just held the burning talisman fire. Both of them looked surprised, "Cold?!"
That’s right, Xun Yiqing’s fingertips didn’t feel hot at all. Instead, their body temperature was lower than that of an average person.
He explained that the talisman was a Taoist secret, which contained a ray of underworld fire. This fire was not dangerous to living people in the world, but it could burn ghosts to ashes!
Zhao Heng felt abnormally hot, so there must be something wrong with his body.
However, he and the ghost have already merged into one, and if he were to be roasted with the nether fire, he would also be seriously injured. Moreover, this kind of secret talisman is extremely precious, and Xun Yiqing only has a few of them.
He felt a little painful after using just one.
At this point everyone was convinced that Zhao Xin was a ghost.
Seeing that Ms. Hao was really anxious, Xun Yiqing shared his speculations and findings.
"In fact, I think that this ghost may not have any ill will towards Zhao Heng. After all, he lived well for the past ten years. At the beginning, it did not want to occupy this body, but wanted to create a spirit body..."
"I don't know what its current condition is. If it suddenly hurt Zhao Heng, it must have been stimulated by something. But even if it is harmless, it's best not to keep it in the body. After all, it's not good to have yin and yang coexisting in the body."
These words did ease Ms. Hao's anxiety.
She couldn't help but think of the former 'Zhao Xin'.
They even lived under the same roof and chatted peacefully.
When I woke up occasionally, I could see her covering me with a layer of clothes, silently helping me with housework and relieving my shoulder pain.
At that time, Ms. Hao thought: How great it would be if I really had a daughter like this.
Maybe what she should do is find a time to talk to Zhao Xin face to face?
Liu said at the right time: "Okay, let's invite the next contestant: No. 6 Daisy. She is a Norwegian black witch who is very good at empathy and retrospection. Let's look forward to whether she can see something different."
Two minutes later, Daisy arrived in the waiting room.
It was already eight o'clock in the evening, but she was still dressed appropriately and had exquisite makeup. After coming on stage, she greeted the camera with a smile.
"Hello everyone, nice to see you again."
Liu: "Is Daisy confident in the last team competition?"
"Of course, the night is the home turf of the Norwegian witches. I have a feeling that I will shine tonight." Daisy said confidently.
“Looking forward to your performance!”
Although she knew that the protagonist today was Zhao Heng, Daisy still asked Ms. Hao to extend her hand, “This elegant lady, can you let me feel your power?”
"sure."
After holding Ms. Hao's hand, Daisy closed her eyes.
After feeling it for a moment, she frowned and began to speak slowly: "I can feel that your power is a little soft, and you have been troubled by something for many years. You are very worried about someone and have never been happy for a single day... I saw a boy in your eyes, is it him? You are worried about him."
After opening her eyes, Daisy glanced at Zhao Heng who was sitting on the sofa, nodded and said, "This is your son."
Ms. Hao nodded.
Since Zhao Heng was diagnosed with mental illness, she has not had a good night's sleep and is worried whenever she thinks of her son's illness.
Daisy patted her hands. "Please don't be like this. I can feel that you are not in good health, especially your legs often hurt. You shouldn't think so much."
"I feel like you have a heavy knot in your heart. There's a lock buried deep in your heart. Do you mind if I touch it?"
Ms. Hao thought for a moment and said, "Please go ahead. I don't think I have any secrets."
Daisy nodded and continued to sense, drawing talismans on her chest and chanting spells.
After a while, her expression began to show pain, and her tone became sharp:
"No! How could he do this?! This vicious man... he is such a bastard and a scum. How could he do such harm to his own family?!"
Ms. Hao's face froze and she subconsciously looked in the direction of her son.
Daisy actually "saw" her most painful past!
Something suddenly occurred to her mind and her body trembled.
No, it’s not that I don’t have secrets!
But this matter was too far away and had long faded from her life, so she didn't think about it at all just now.
Ms. Hao wanted to stop Daisy from speaking, but Daisy "saw" the suffering she had suffered through empathy, and felt her despair and suppressed anger at that time. She was deeply emotional and spoke very quickly, not giving her a chance to speak.
"He is still so young... People like him really deserve to be shot! I can feel that you are in pain. You want to divorce him and protect your children, but you are powerless..."
"What did you see that surprised you? Ah, that scumbag... He was lying in a pool of blood, with a knife in the back... Oh my God!"
Daisy opened her eyes suddenly, extremely surprised by what she just saw.
She saw Ms. Hao muster up the courage to file for divorce, but was pinned to the ground and beaten and scolded. The beast was half-kneeling on the ground, his hideous face occupying all the woman's sight.
At this moment, his eyes widened, a scream came from his throat, and then the hand that was grabbing her hair lost strength and fell to the ground.
Scarlet blood flowed from under him. The terrified Ms. Hao looked up and saw her young son standing in front of her.
His hands were stained red, obviously he used all his strength when thrusting.
There was no fear or regret on that young face, and his eyes were firm beyond his age.
Then he fell limply to the ground and passed out.
Daisy: "This little hero actually protected his mother! He was so young at the time!"
She said this with shock and respect, but after the words came out, she found that the waiting room was silent.
Ms. Hao and Zhao Heng looked particularly strange, one was at a loss as to what to say, and the other was stunned.
After a while, Zhao Heng had a complicated expression and asked in a hoarse voice: "At that time... was it me who stabbed him?"
【? ? What the hell is this? 】
[That is to say, the mother and the son had met a domestic violence man before, and the man did not want to divorce, so the child stabbed him and then divorced... No, no, it should be the child's second personality who did it, he obviously does not remember this incident! Did the mother conceal the truth at that time? ]
[Hiss… I now feel that no matter whether this Zhao Xin is a human or a ghost, he is not a bad person. At least he helped the mother and son escape from the sea of suffering.]
[A six or seven year old kid! How much strength does it take to do this? My god, this kid has been a ruthless person since he was young. ]
Compared to the heated discussions in the live broadcast room, the waiting room was silent.
Daisy felt as if she had said something wrong and looked apologetic.
The truth is just as netizens guessed, the person who stabbed her was not Ms. Hao, but Zhao Heng, who was only six and a half years old.
To be precise, it is his second personality formed during long-term repression: Zhao Xin.
It's just that he was young at the time, and the knife was not fatal, but it caused his biological father to suffer a lot.
After being stabbed, the domestic violence man turned back in disbelief and met the calm, cold eyes of his son's second personality, which frightened him greatly.
Because he was the first to use violence, Zhao Heng was too young and was diagnosed with split personality, the matter was left unresolved.
He finally agreed to divorce Ms. Hao, but the reason was ridiculous:
"You gave birth to a monster for the Zhao family! A murderer! That little bastard is not from the Zhao family. If you don't divorce me, I will make you get out. Just wait, this bastard will definitely be a criminal in the future!"
This made Ms. Hao furious. At the same time, she was also worried that if her son knew the truth, he would doubt himself.
Fortunately, little Zhao Heng had no memory of the second personality taking action, so Ms. Hao had been hiding it from him.
When Zhao Heng grew up, he was still obsessed with the reason why Ms. Hao successfully divorced. Seeing that he could not fool her, Ms. Hao told him about the incident, but the person who did it was himself instead of her son.
Zhao Heng smiled bitterly: "No wonder you hurt him, Mom. He hasn't sued you yet. So that's the case... This was done by Sister Xin."
Ms. Hao didn't know what to say and her eyes turned red.
Zhao Heng looked at Daisy and said, "You still want to watch, so go ahead."
"This..." Daisy hesitated, and finally held Zhao Heng's hand somewhat awkwardly.
As soon as she sensed the boy's power, she felt uncomfortable.
"Your strength is somewhat dark and dormant, and it's not very healthy. I can feel that there is a big hole in your heart. The damage caused by your childhood experiences has never disappeared. It is like a malignant tumor growing there. You must feel irritable and depressed often."
Zhao Heng's power was so special that Daisy was a little confused. "But sometimes you are very calm and gentle...even mature. It's like you are two completely different people?"
Big Liu nodded beside him.
I feel like I have a sister in my mind, and she is completely different.
Daisy: "This change occurred after that incident. It's like you were split in two, one is a child and the other is an adult. But this change is not a bad thing. It is a process of self-healing. Have you developed a new personality?"
Ms. Hao/audience: !!
[Daisy said again that Zhao Heng has split personality! I don't understand it at all. Can a human personality turn into a ghost? ? ]
Daisy: "...You are dreaming again. Are you scared? I can feel that you are very scared and someone is pulling you forward. What did you see in your dream?"
She traced back carefully and delved into Zhao Heng's mind.
Finally, Daisy saw a moment clearly in her dream.
She saw Zhao Heng - Zhao Heng as a child, being dragged by someone and running away frantically. From that glimpse, she could only see that it was a woman with long hair with her back to little Zhao Heng, "Run, he's coming for you."
Daisy turned her head and saw a man chasing her not far away through the eyes of little Zhao Heng in her dream.
That face was actually the biological father who was stabbed by Zhao Heng? !
Daisy: "W-What is going on? Do you have three consciousnesses in total, you, a girl, and your father?!"
The three images in the dream were all very solid and definitely not ordinary nightmares.
Zhao Heng's face was pale and stiff. After a long while, he slowly nodded and admitted it.
"That's right... Around the second half of my senior year in high school, my condition got worse and I developed a new personality..."
"The third personality, that guy is the beast who bullied me and my mother back then!" He gritted his teeth.
The author has something to say:
It's so strange. I put it in the draft box and sent it out without segmenting. I quickly segmented it manually (tears)
I thought I could finish it. Tomorrow I will still update 10,000 words. At the same time, I will try to push this event off (fist)
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