Raise a House of Obsession

　　 There is a small morgue on the west side of Xisuo, and there is a crematorium nearby in the town that provides cremation services.

　　 But obviously, the corpse was claimed by the family, so it will be handled by the family.

　　 After putting the corpse into the freezer, Zhou Yi gradually woke up from that mysterious and mysterious state of epiphany.

　　 The whole person shook, and the stiff muscles returned to normal.

"Um... it's strange!" He blinked vigorously. In retrospect, he seemed to have entered a state of extreme concentration, completely forgetting foreign objects. The only thing in the world is the setting sun and the fallen leaves. There is nothing else outside.

　　 Oh, yes, there are countless "spirits"!

　　 It's hard to describe that feeling. If someone asks what he saw, he can only say "I have seen countless spirits."

　　 "Spirit" is not the soul, it can be said that it is the product of the dissipated soul.

　　 Ordinary people, even psionics, cannot observe this most basic world.

　　 "No wonder... Everyone thinks that this world has a soul. Someone must have seen it with their own eyes."

　　 The brain became very awake at this moment, as if it had opened up the two channels of Ren and Du and connected with everything in the universe.

　　 This is... epiphany? !

　　 It feels pretty good, it seems that there is a little more in my mind, a little more insight. But there is no way to be sure what is there...

　　 Wang Zhengfa lit a cigarette, with a soft "click", red sparks flew in the dark, and he glanced at Li Xianfeng who was drinking, knowing that this guy was jealous and sick.

　　 Of course, he is not worried about what Old Man Li will do badly. "Jealousy" is essentially a special practice method of asceticism.

　　 "Do you want to smoke?" Wang Zhengfa said to Zhou Yi.

　　 "Forget it, I'm not used to it." Zhou Yi waved his hand and politely refused.

　　 He never smokes, no matter his mood.

　　 He just wants to go back early to practice psionics!

　　 "Don't mind this kind of thing too much, you will get used to it over time." Wang Zhengfa slowly let out a smoke ring.

　　 The smoke ring expands and expands continuously, and finally disappears into the air.

"Don't be too sympathetic to this group of people. How many of the prisoners held here are really good people? Our society has its own way of operation. Although sometimes it is not too reasonable, sometimes it is very reasonable. ."

　　 As if seeing Zhou Yi’s complicated mood, Wang Zheng laughed and said, “Perhaps there are indeed a few who have been wronged, and some are honest and good people, but most of them don’t deserve sympathy.”

　　 "When they were locked up here, they were honest and diligent, but as soon as they left, they might become cannibal tigers."

"Let’s just talk about Xiao Xu. I don’t know if it’s a good person, but the villain Lao Li who was stabbed to death is also a young man in his family... His pillar is dead, and the young and old in the family will have a hard time. Lao Li is a villain, but he is still filial to his old mother. Where are the purely good and bad people in the world?"

　　 Zhou Yi was silent and did not speak.

　　 Wang Zheng laughed, took another deep breath, and exhaled a smoke ring: "You have been in Xisuo for a short time. Actually, there are some special taboos when you work here."

"First, wear a mask all the time, don’t let these prisoners know your true face. There are a small number of psionicists who have special skills. Like the thief with the surname Bai, just touch you with your hand, You can steal things from you, and unlocking is easy. For this kind of person, the chance of escape is greatly improved."

　　 "Of course, this old white, we know that he has this ability, so we take precautions. But for other criminals, we don't know if they have the ability."

　　 "Wearing a mask can reduce a lot of risks. At least, if these people don't know your face, they can't directly retaliate against you."

　　 "Also, some people have gone out, maybe they have changed their lives and become a big boss. There are also some rich second generations and triad leaders. We don't have to offend them, anyway, we will act according to the rules."

　　 Zhou Yi nodded.

　　 Psionics are quite obscure, unless they are actively used, conventional machines cannot detect them.

　　 The technology of this world has not yet developed to that level.

Wang Zhengfa stretched out his second finger: "Secondly, don't be too kind to prisoners, don't make friends with them, and don't find the so-called'truth, goodness and beauty' here. Some people are born wicked, brains. The circuit is different from a normal person. You treat him a little better, but he can't make a difference."

　　 "There are too many such people, and the proportion is much higher than in a normal society."

　　 "Many people have only fixed-term imprisonment, and they will be released after a period of time. What do you do if you fall on you? This group of people will have a bad life. Don't treat them too well."

Wang Zhengfa seemed to recall the past and said with a little amusement: "Two years ago, there was a literary and artistic youth who ran to Xisuo in search of truth, goodness, and beauty. As a result, a group of hooligans went out to his house and became buddies with him. Hey, I don’t know how much time has been spent to get rid of this group of people. UU reading www.uukanshu.com might as well not touch it at the beginning!"

　　 "The most terrible thing is the death penalty prisoners. Don't treat them too well. This kind of desperate people will hold on to a little life-saving straw, even if this life-saving straw is illusory and does not exist at all."

　　 "It was so good to him, but he was worried about it, thinking that you would save him, and finally even resented it."

"Of course, there are more stories about the farmer and the snake. There are more than one or two, otherwise the people here are all scumbags. You treat him a little better, he takes it for granted, you treat him a little better , He thinks you treated him badly again."

　　Wang Zhengfa threw his cigarette **** on the ground, stepped on his foot, and pointed to his head: "This kind of people thinks in their minds is different from ours."

　　 "Although you are not afraid of Nian, the malice they produce after death will still cause you to suffer mental backlash if they are specifically targeted at you. Psionic energy can't be used indiscriminately. It's better to relax..."

　　 Zhou Yi's heart was stunned.

　　 The spirit backlash was also emphasized in the depths of the original owner's memory.

To dispel human obsessions, the memory of the other person will be read to a certain extent, and the spiritual level will inevitably be affected, especially the impact of targeted evil thoughts on people is extremely large. Over time, the whole person's worldview may be changed. .

　　 By then, he will become irritable, extreme, and even possible sudden death.

　　 The original owner of the body, there is a certain probability that he died because of me.

　　 However, Zhou Yi was not greatly affected, and he had never even been bothered by mental backlash. Maybe because he didn't perform many tasks, or maybe because the slate in his mind had collected most of his obsessions, it couldn't affect him.

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