Chapter 93 It turns out that you can also eliminate thoughts! (33)
Morrow didn’t know what to say for a moment.
If conditions allowed, he would really want to get further away than Si Ji.
I never expected that some signs would be seen.
You are more powerful when you are older.
Morrow sighed in his heart, then pretended to be confused, and was about to speak...
Bisji glared, and turned around and left before Moreau could speak.
She had basically guessed what Moreau was going to say.
It's nothing more than the opening line "A cute person like you...".
These words that should have made her happy and intoxicated, coming out of Moreau's mouth, made her feel uncomfortable like poison.
Morrow watched Bisji turn around and leave, heaving a sigh of relief. Then, under the guidance of the staff, he went to pay and take away the ruby bird knife that had just been auctioned.
"Whether I absorb the thought energy or not depends on my will, that's fine."
Hold the red jade bird knife into my hand, it has a heavy and thick feel.
The most important thing is that you don’t have to worry about the ability of the annual rings to absorb the mind energy on the blade.
Although there is no proof, Moreau believes that a bird knife with mental energy will be sharper. Since it is used as a weapon, it is impossible to absorb the mental energy on the knife.
「It’s really good.」
Morrow waved the red jade bird knife and couldn't put it down.
Immediately thinking of business, he inserted the ruby bird knife into the specially equipped scabbard made of a kind of flying dragon skin.
Putting away the knife, Moreau walked straight towards buyer No. 56.
Buyer No. 56 is an old man with gray hair and looks very energetic.
Beside the old man was a young man of the same age as Moreau, with a straight face and a sense of seriousness from the inside out.
Hello."
Morrow came to the old man.
The old man looked at Moreau, and when he was about to speak, the young man next to him said first, "What's the matter?"
His tone was very cold, exuding an obvious aura of rejection.
Morrow glanced at the young man and ignored him. Instead, he met the old man's questioning gaze and said solemnly: "The execution knife you photographed contains the resentment of the deceased. If anyone touches it, it will definitely damage the body and mind."
Morrow was startled.
Spiritual Master...
That's right, people who don't understand "thoughts" usually regard the strange phenomena caused by the thought of death as being caused by the soul.
In their eyes, those who possess the ability to eliminate thoughts are also called psychics or spiritualists.
"Yes, if you don't mind, please let me help you purify the resentment on the execution knife."
Morrow decisively accepted his identity, fearing that the old man would disagree, and later added: "There is no charge, and it won't take you too long."
The young man next to him frowned and resisted the idea of driving Moro away.
The old man thought for a moment, nodded towards Moreau and said, "Then there will be some work."
Hearing his grandfather's agreement, the young man slowly opened his eyes, a little incredulous.
How could this guy, who looked about the same age as him, be a spiritual slayer!
A moment later.
The three of them moved to the guest lounge.
Immediately afterwards, with the old man's permission, the auction house sent the execution knife.
Looking at it from a close distance, you can actually feel the coldness coming from the blade. Just looking at it from a distance makes you feel uncomfortable.
The old man raised his hand as an invitation.
He is not a person with abilities, but he can see the existence of resentment and the like.
It's just that I can't see it clearly, it just looks like a black mist.
So when Moreau said that there was resentment left on the execution knife, he basically believed what Moreau said.
Under his gaze, Moreau suppressed the excitement in his heart, walked to the execution knife, stretched out his hand and gently placed it on the blade.
With the thought, the dark energy on the execution knife was suddenly drawn into the tattoo on the back of the hand.
At the same time.
Memories of beheadings were forcibly engraved into Moreau's mind again and again, followed by the beheaded person's resentment, despair, unwillingness, anger...
However, the mixture of many emotions was not as good as the real experience of beheading.
This is nothing to Moreau.
Morrow retracted his hand and took a look at the energy tank on the back of his hand. It had probably increased from 26% to 34%.
Previously, I worked hard to find five memorial objects in the bidding market, but only converted 6%. Now, the death wish on an execution knife, even if it does not seem to be very strong, can actually bring about an increase of 8%.
As expected, the energy of thoughts of death is stronger.
Morrow smiled, then looked sideways at the old man, and said seriously: "Okay, I have helped you purify the resentment on the execution knife."
He thought to himself, it would be worth it to be beaten out as a liar.
However, what he didn't expect was that the old man would actually exclaim: "It's amazing, this is the first time I've seen a spiritual master purify resentment so easily."
The young man next to the old man was originally angry and was about to attack Moreau, but after hearing his grandfather's exclamation, he couldn't help but froze.
What's wrong with grandpa? Is he suffering from Alzheimer's disease?
This is not the first time he has seen a ghost remover. How can it be done with just a touch like this?
The young man's heart was filled with shock and disbelief.
Morrow ignored the young man's existence from beginning to end, looked at the old man with some surprise, and asked: "Can you see the resentment?"
Only if you can see the resentment, will you know that he has definitely purified the resentment just now.
But the old man in front of me is clearly an ordinary person...
"I can see a little bit."
The old man nodded slowly, looking at Moreau with respect: "Sir, can you leave a contact information."
"Uh."
Ten minutes later.
The old man and the young man left with the execution knife.
Morrow stayed alone in the room with a smile on his face.
What an unexpected surprise.
Not only did he get a huge wave of annual ring energy for nothing, but he also got a reward of 100 million that the old man insisted on paying.
More importantly, the old man is the owner of a private museum. He said that if necessary in the future, he would take the initiative to seek help from him.
This simply provided him with a channel that could steadily collect the energy of the annual rings.
Looking down at the 34% energy tank on the back of his hand, Moro thought that after solving the death node, he could engage in this industry. Not only could he make money easily, but he could also recharge the growth rings.
Creak——
The door to the guest lounge was suddenly pushed open.
Bisji walked in and looked at Moreau up and down with a surprised look.
Seeing Bisji, Moreau rolled his eyes in a rare manner.
This guy...
His previous act of glaring away was just a smoke bomb.
The purpose is to secretly see what he is going to do.
Given the level of this old aunt, it would be difficult for him to detect it if she wanted to hide it.
Unless the old aunt has the intention to kill him.
Bisji said with surprise on his face: "It turns out that you can eliminate thoughts, and you still have thoughts of death... Tsk, looking at you now, you seem to be quite relaxed."
"It's not easy, it's like being beheaded ten thousand times when you are purifying thoughts."
Moro sighed softly.
Bisji took a deep breath when he heard this, and then looked at Moreau, as if he was looking at an epic rare creature.
People with the ability to eliminate thoughts are very rare to begin with, and those who can purify thoughts after death are even rarer.
Had he not seen it with his own eyes, Bisji would not have believed that a young esper like Moro had the ability to purify the thought of death.
The potential is endless!
Thinking of this, Bisji took out his mobile phone and said with a smile: "I came here to find you because I suddenly thought that I didn't exchange contact information. Did it bother you?"
"..."
Moro glanced at the door that was just opened casually and sighed softly.
(End of this chapter)