Does this stool have any special properties?
Unable to contain his curiosity, Ye Gubai asked.
Song Nishuang chuckled and said, "It doesn't have any special use. It's just that the design is unique and makes me feel more comfortable."
As she spoke, Song Nishuang lit the incense on the table.
Smoke rose.
The incense burner, made from some unknown powder, produced an extremely pleasant aroma.
The scent is soothing and calming.
Ye Gubai didn't know what to say, so he could only sit silently on the stool.
Fortunately, Song Nishuang didn't keep him waiting long before starting the so-called consultation and treatment.
"Let me see how much blood you've caused."
Song Nishuang stretched out her hand and aimed it at Ye Gubai from a distance.
As her palm emitted light, Ye Gubai's body also underwent changes.
A burst of blood-red light began to form on Ye Gubai's body.
Then, it slowly rose up, forming a crimson blood mist.
Within the blood mist lay all the carnage Ye Gubai had committed since becoming a professional.
There are monsters and people among them.
The flashing images of various kills made Song Nishuang's expression grow increasingly grave.
Because the footage contains scenes of real murder.
It's not like the 'fake kills' in the competition. Those kills only eliminate the opponent, they're not real kills, and they won't be recorded on screen.
The blood mist scene that is currently appearing will only appear after the kill is actually completed.
Killing monsters is understandable and normal.
But it was the act of killing the demon that made Song Nishuang turn pale.
"I never imagined that you, at such a young age, would have killed someone..." Song Nishuang looked at Ye Gubai with a solemn expression.
The blood mist represents a person's killings, and Ye Gubai's blood mist was extremely thick.
This is something that professionals at this stage can normally achieve.
Song Nishuang has received many people who have come for consultation, including many of them of high rank.
She's seen it, not just level 50, but even level 60.
But none of these people caused as much bloodshed as Ye Gubai.
Ye Gubai has killed countless demons.
If you collect the blood of these monsters, you could easily form a small lake.
Such a massacre can easily affect a person's mindset.
People become indifferent when they kill too many.
This indifference is directed at life itself.
The feeling of arbitrarily taking away life can easily make people ruthless and cold-blooded.
In ancient times, this was also known as being possessed by a demon.
The resulting aura is what is known as killing intent.
Ye Gubai's behavior was naturally influenced by this situation.
He didn't treat the man with the afro as an equal life at all.
Instead, they saw them as ant-like creatures.
Trampled upon at will, tortured at will.
"Soothe the spirit!"
Song Nishuang didn't say much, but frowned and began her unique 'training'.
Psychological counseling is different in this era.
Perhaps it can be understood better if we put it another way.
Purify!
washing!
Song Nishuang's training was of this type.
Her professional title, to be precise, is 'Saintess'.
It's a pretty good rare profession; it can purify killing intent and cleanse the soul.
This approach is somewhat similar to that of churches abroad.
Now that Song Nishuang has used the Spirit Restoration Technique, the blood mist above Ye Gubai's head has begun to boil.
Despite being fog, bubbles began to appear.
These rising bubbles are the resentment of the souls who died at Ye Gubai's hands before their deaths.
These resentments, when they take shape, have no physical form and cannot be detected by others.
They merge into the killer's body, giving him special effects.
That is killing intent, also known as malevolent energy.
This thing can scare children to tears with just its aura, which can actually be considered a kind of enhancement.
However, this benefit can also negatively impact one's mental state, making it a double-edged sword.
Someone like Ye Gubai, who is strong enough, doesn't actually need this at all.
If it can be eliminated, it would undoubtedly be better.
"Purify the spirit!"
After the blood mist turned into boiling bubbles, Song Nishuang stretched out her other hand and used another move.
First came the reassurance, then the purification.
As the holy light fell, the bubbles began to burst and dissipate.
In the end, it turned into a wisp of gray smoke and disappeared.
Because Ye Gubai had committed too many killings, it took Song Nishuang nearly an hour to completely cleanse him.
This left Song Nishuang exhausted after completing the purification, panting heavily and covered in sweat.
Anyone who didn't know better would think she had some kind of special battle with Ye Gubai.
"I feel much lighter."
Ye Gubai opened his eyes and looked at his hand.
Upon hearing this, Song Nishuang gave a wry smile.
"Of course, with all sins cleared away, one will naturally feel light and free."
"But you brat, you've caused so much bloodshed, I really don't know what to say about you."
"And you actually killed someone. Even though that person was a criminal, it's best not to kill them if you can avoid it."
"Because the sin of killing someone is far greater than that of killing a monster."
Song Nishuang knew about Ye Gubai's murder.
Because she had seen the recent news about the explosion in the city center, and with the imagery of blood and mist, she was able to deduce the specific details.
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