Chapter 128 Your friend Michael Langdon sent a friend request

Chapter 128 Your friend [Michael Langdon] sent a friend request

"Tsk!" Bajir snorted in boredom.

It's all over, and Michael's biological father, sister, and mother haven't shown up yet.

He thought he could watch a good show.

In the end, only Ben, the head of the family, was here with a green face and was pestered by Michael.

His son-in-law, daughter, and wife didn't show up.

Or maybe they showed up.

But the ghosts in this world can completely disappear from the sight of others and their ghosts as long as they don't want to.

Ghosts in this state can only be seen by wizards who have awakened the ability of [Soul Out of Body].

And to awaken this ability is equivalent to dying once and facing the personal hell arranged for oneself in the afterlife.

Bajir doesn't want to take the risk.

He can't tell whether they are present by the taste of the emotions around him.

The endless malice of the murder house tastes like ice cola. And Michael's high-quality emotions are like cold vodka after being refrigerated.

Under the cover of these two flavors, the flavors of other emotions are barely detectable.

Now he can only look at the bitter face of Ben, who looks like Ross in "Friends", and get some fun from it.

The fun is almost over.

He coughed and said to Michael: "You don't need to ask him."

"Except Ben, all other ghosts think you are hopeless and a devil."

Michael's expression froze, "Including my biological parents?"

Ben wanted to say something, but after a snap of Bajir's fingers, he was fixed in place like a petrified stone.

Bajir squatted down and said with a bad taste: "Including."

Sha! Sha!

In the next second, the spring of high-quality emotional energy, which was like an inexhaustible stream, turned into a mountain torrent that could destroy everything.

Huh! This power is strong and powerful!

Michael's expression became cold, and the corners of his mouth were no longer raised.

But the killing impulse that surged in his heart was constantly disappearing.

Happy memories of being with his grandmother began to emerge in his mind.

Could this also be false, deceptive? But he couldn't even be sad.

He began to look at everything in his past from a very calm perspective.

"Is this your power? I seem to have lost the ability to cry. The desire to break someone's neck and dissect someone's body is also disappearing."

"Yes." Bajir smiled and replied, "As long as I am by your side, you can only be a good person."

"Just like the oath you swore in front of your grandmother's corpse."

"Do you still want to be a good person?"

Michael shook his head first, then nodded.

He was forced to be a good person, and he no longer spoke with a childish tone.

Instead, he was very organized, as if he had become an adult mentally in an instant.

"I don't know. Just now, I thought about being a bad guy. But after calming down, I realized that my grandmother had never given up on me. Until I tried to kill her. In the garden, the bodies she helped me bury, and the flowers represent her love for me."

"But why does mom still need dad." He looked at Ben, "I'm not referring to this dad."

"This is normal," Bajir shrugged, "Let's talk about your mom first. Your arrival also killed Ben's child who was still in her belly."

Michael's eyes widened.

Baqir nodded, "Yes, just as you thought, your mother is pregnant with two children. One belongs to Tate and the other belongs to Ben."

Michael couldn't help but murmured: "His name is Tate?"

Baqir: "Yes. He is the only one of your grandmother's four children with normal appearance and physique. He inherited her and her husband's handsomeness."

"But to her disappointment, Ted's mental level is very abnormal. He thought about killing people all day and finally put it into action."

"He also pretended that Ben and Vivian had a relationship."

Hearing this, Michael's expression was trance, "I am the same as my father?"

Then, a young man with a quicksilver face appeared, and he looked very angry.

He is Tate.

Baqir let go of Ben's control.

Ben hugged him at once.

It seems that he is going to rush over to hit Michael.

He roared: "No, I am different from you!"

"Also, I am not your father! I can't create a bastard like you! Do you understand?"

"Even a beast like me can't create such an evil you!"

Then, he was ready to walk up the stairs and leave here.

Michael's rational face collapsed, and he bit his lower lip as if he was about to cry.

Bajir waved his hand to put Tate behind him and quickly sat next to Michael.

In this original world line, Michael gave up on himself and completely went to darkness because of Tate's scolding.

Bajir quickly put his hand on him and comforted him: "Don't be sad. Your biological father is just a child."

"He is just angry at you. Because of your existence and his beastly behavior, Ben's daughter, Violet, who is both your sister and stepmother, no longer wants to see him. Just like your grandmother doesn't want to see you."

"And this may indeed be related to you."

"You should remember that I said that Tate is a murderer."

"But when he shuddered on Vivian, your mother, Ben's wife, he returned to normal."

"Then Vivian's belly had you."

"It was hard for him not to wonder if he had beaten out his evil side while shivering."

"In his eyes, you are the incarnation of the beast."

Michael calmed down.

Bajir looked at Tate.

Then Tate regained control of his body.

He began to look at Bajir, the man he didn't dare to lose his temper with and subconsciously ignored.

"You want to teach this devil, why do you want to involve me?"

"I'm not his father. I'm just a carrier, a carrier that the devil uses to come to the world."

"He is the son of Satan. A minion who destroys the world."

Bajir shook his head, "No, he is still human. The human part of him, the kindness in his heart, and the remorse in his heart all come from you."

"If he keeps doing good, the devil is trapped in his body."

"I can do that."

Cheap dad Ben also hurriedly said, "I can help too."

Tate shook his head, "Maybe you can do it. Obviously you are not a psychic. You are a legendary wizard. But I don't want to pay attention to him. You are right, I am taking my anger out on him. I don't want to care about anything before Violet is willing to see me."

"Ben is enough. He is an excellent licensed psychologist. He is also happy, isn't he?"

Michael lowered his head in disappointment.

Bajir held his hand, "It doesn't matter, you still have me."

[Ding Dong! Your friend [Michael Langton] sent a friend request]

The smile on Bajir's face became more genuine.

Haha! As expected, Michael is a high-powered character!

Thinking of Michael's echo and the possible Michael's knight card, Bajir wanted to sing a song.

There is still one chapter to be written, I will post it tomorrow during the day