Yu Qiquan sternly warned: "Using it as an experimental subject is already the limit, stop here, the more you do, the more mistakes you will make."
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The next day.
Yu Qiquan, who was on the day shift, returned to the detention center again. Everything was as usual and no one noticed anything wrong.
Or it’s impossible for anyone to find out.
Strictly speaking, all his actions were in accordance with the rules, and there was nothing wrong with the procedure. The higher-ups needed a fierce ghost to conduct an experiment, and it didn't matter who the fierce ghost was.
"There shouldn't be any problem. I'm just thinking too much."
Yu Qiquan comforted himself and brought five or six operators to yesterday's room. As soon as they entered the room, everyone was stunned.
There were already two men standing in the room. One was the powerful man with profound Taoism skills from yesterday, and the other was a man dressed in a black suit, gold-rimmed glasses, and dressed like an entrepreneur.
Suddenly, the operators' expressions changed slightly, and they were very surprised and even shocked to see the latter's face.
Isn’t this the entrepreneur who has become famous recently?
Moro's reputation is very famous now. After all, a bathhouse where a meal costs only twenty yuan, or a seafood supermarket where the price is the same as pork, any one of them can make the people sing praises.
The operators also often went to the bath center opened by Mora, and they all had some insights at the same time.
No wonder that bathhouse can greatly relieve physical fatigue.
Moro and Yuan ignored the company staff and continued their conversation around the evil spirit in front of them.
"It's a bit difficult. I want safety, but I also want power."
"Even you can't solve it?"
"Yes, but it will cost extra."
Yuan showed a somewhat speechless expression, not because he felt that the other party had to help him, but because as a holy king, it was really unmannerly for Mo Luo to talk about money every day.
He said, "My friend, if adding money can solve the problem, I can solve it too."
The safest way is to use spiritual stones to replace the negative energy, but he does not have that many spiritual stones, and the government may not be able to provide them.
The 30 million this time was raised through crowdfunding. If we have to invest so much every year, no one can bear it.
"You can't say that. You have to keep spending money, but I'm just doing it once." Mo Luo explained, "Don't blame me for asking for a high price. The terrain of the sky is very delicate. I have to create an illusion at the law level."
"This is no longer as simple as just helping out. I may need to rest for more than ten years."
Mo Luo was very willing to help with this task because he could do two favors, one for Li Changsheng and one for Yuan.
Ke Yuan's sudden request made things a bit difficult.
"How much?" Yuan asked.
Mo Luo raised a finger and said, "Ten innate spiritual herbs, or quasi-innate spiritual roots, can be bought on credit."
Spiritual objects are divided into nine grades, and above the ninth grade are innate.
The innate is divided into spiritual medicine and spiritual roots.
The former can be the fruit of spiritual roots, while the latter is equivalent to the most precious treasure among spiritual objects, and also has the ability to subvert common sense. The spiritual medicine that has the potential to become a spiritual root will generally increase in value by more than 10 times.
"It's too expensive." Yuan shook his head.
"It's definitely worth the price. It's not too late to check the goods first."
The light in Moro's eyes flickered, and he raised his hand and snapped his fingers. There was only a crisp sound in his ears, and when everyone came to their senses, the surroundings had already changed.
Yu Qiquan and others saw roadside green plants, asphalt roads, street lights, and tall buildings.
This is a street that can be seen everywhere. It is night time and the road is quite remote and not very crowded.
Operators who had worked on soul-searching missions could tell at a glance that this was a memory. The only difference was that this memory was extremely real and did not look like the memory of an ordinary person.
The seven souls and six spirits of ordinary people are not strong enough, unlike those of cultivators, and are generally as blurry as those in old movies from decades ago.
Whose memory is this?
Only Yu Qiquan's expression became a little stiff, he had a bad feeling.
Suddenly, a scream was heard in their ears, accompanied by the roar of the engine. Everyone turned around and saw dazzling lights shining directly on their retinas, and a gust of wind blew past them.
The red sports car went straight through their bodies, knocked a bicycle off course, and sent a middle-aged woman flying five meters away. She collapsed to the ground, still somewhat conscious.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the middle-aged woman, and they immediately understood whose memory this was.
The memory of a ghost.
"The person is not dead. Judging from his breath, his life is not in danger for the time being."
Someone said so.
This memory is extremely real, as if everyone is alive. They can even judge a person's injuries based on their real-life experience.
Nothing is more deceptive than this.
Someone else said, "She wasn't killed in a car accident, at least she didn't die on the spot. If she had been sent for rescue, she would have probably survived. So why did she become a ghost?"
"The beast in the car was drunk and might have run her over twice without knowing it. But according to the information I saw, she died on the spot and the perpetrator called the police."
“The information is wrong.”
A middle-aged man with a stern face pointed out the crux of the problem, and Yu Qiquan's heart started beating fast despite his silence.
"The data shows that the case occurred on the right motor vehicle lane, but this is a non-motor vehicle lane, and there is a zebra crossing not far away. The drunk driving, location, and even the time of death are all wrong."
The expressions of the company's employees became increasingly strange, and they all vaguely sensed something.
Damn! Stop it. Why do you care so much?
In order to prevent this group of people from digging out more things that should not be dug, Yu Qiquan said, "Ahem, this is the result of the investigation from above. I might have a memory error..."
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