"brute."
Someone cursed, and many people clenched their fists.
Even the monks in the spiritual world have a sense of justice, not to mention that they are native modern people.
And they are all engaged in professions with a strong sense of social responsibility.
But what they had before them were just memories, and the case had been closed days ago. This was what made them feel the most sad, the murder was written in black and white as a car accident, and the victim was fully responsible.
In this way, they know that they can only scold but cannot change anything.
When it comes to supernatural events, things that are set in the company's files are difficult to change. Just like the various unjust, false and wrong cases judged by the court, it's not that no one noticed, but that no one can change it.
Even if someone is in the system, there are people who have been working on a case for more than ten years. Faced with overwhelming evidence, it is impossible to overturn the verdict or even conduct a reinvestigation.
There is no telling how many big shots are standing on this piece of board. Who has the energy to bring them all down?
Yu Qiquan's face was extremely gloomy.
Moro and Yuan both looked calm. They were neither angry at the young man's behavior nor felt sad for the victim.
"How is it?" Moro asked complacently.
In other aspects, he will definitely be modest and cautious, and the higher his cultivation level, the more so, because once he lets down his guard and faces a strong man of the same level, he may be killed in one blow.
Everyone knows the principle of using one's own strengths to attack others' weaknesses.
But everyone has absolute confidence in their own field, otherwise how can they reach the top?
Even a humble person like Li Changsheng would say that no one could match him in thunder magic, and he was only second to none.
Yuan praised him generously, "It's like a dream, it's hard to tell the truth from the false. Your illusion skills have reached the pinnacle. If one day you can make the illusion real, you can even have no form."
This trick of illusion really broadened his horizons. It was the first time he had seen an illusion of this level.
This is also one of the benefits of the creation of the world. Countless powerful people mean that one can see methods and realms that were not seen in previous lives.
"To transform the void into the real is still more difficult than reincarnation." Moro shook his head several times, obviously having no hope for this.
"Fellow Daoist, do you think my ability is worth the price?"
"Worth it." Yuan answered without hesitation, and then changed the subject.
"But can you integrate this level of illusion into the sky and terrain, and ensure that it only consumes Yin Qi? There is a limit to how you can use Yin Qi for your own benefit."
They are fully capable of treating Yin Qi as spiritual Qi, but it is ultimately inferior to spiritual Qi, otherwise they would be the richest people in the world. If the various turbid Qi in the Wangchuan River can be used, it is no worse than that of Shenzhou.
In fact, there are many places in the world today that are no worse than Shenzhou, such as the incense of the Western Regions, the yin energy of the Yellow Springs, the elixir of the Dragon Palace, the bloody evil of the Demon Abyss and so on.
But in the final analysis, none of them are as good as Reiki.
"No, unless you want to risk the leakage of Yin Qi." Moro shook his head and replied, then added: "Although it is impossible to reach this level, we can retain 1/10 to give it a certain degree of adaptability."
“What is adaptability?”
"Just wait and see."
When Yuan looked up again, the scene around him had changed.
The car accident just now happened again, the only difference was that the delivery man strangled the young man to death and successfully rescued the woman.
If it were an ordinary wandering soul, the knot in its heart would basically be untied after this illusion, but this evil ghost did not, just like yesterday.
Mo Luo said: "The obsession can be deduced through the illusion. She wants to be saved, but she doesn't have much intention to kill the murderer. Based on this, the illusion will be re-deduce and slowly draw out the true obsession."
The illusion changed again, and the surrounding scenes disappeared bit by bit like quicksand.
After a few breaths, the new environment came into view. It was a very ordinary house.
At dusk, in a rather old house in a residential area, a woman was busy in the kitchen. She put the wrapped dumplings into the steamer one by one while talking on the phone.
"Son, I made some crystals for you and will send them to you later. They are all your favorite ones, with pork filling, leek filling, and mushroom filling."
"…It's so late, Mom, you should take a rest. The round trip to school is quite far."
"It's not far, just 10 kilometers, just right for me to exercise by riding my bike."
"…Then be careful on the road."
Everyone stood outside the window, suspended in the air, listening to the trivial phone call.
At this time, doubts arose in the hearts of the company's employees.
Is this resentment a little too mild?
They are responsible for supernatural events, and have seen and dealt with many ghosts. When facing evil spirits, they usually use illusions first. If they can get rid of them directly, that's the best. If not, at least they can relieve their resentment.
What these evil spirits want is nothing more than revenge, and generally the more tragic the death, the more it can relieve their resentment.
She seemed particularly gentle.
Make a phone call and make dumplings?
The woman walked out of the room and rode her bike towards the school.
The setting sun outlined her thin and short figure, and she smiled kindly towards the morning glow.
The scene changed, and she came to the gate of a university and handed the thermos in her hand to her son.
"It's still hot."
The surrounding scene began to fade rapidly, and soon only the figures of mother and child were left, standing in a white light, disappearing bit by bit under the gaze of everyone.
The obsession fades away and the soul returns to reincarnation.
Mo Luo said calmly: "Love is also a kind of obsession."
The only thing that can overcome the obsession of murderous revenge is to give a bowl of dumplings to your own child.
The company's employees suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if countless needles had been swallowed into their lungs, making it difficult to breathe.
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