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Wait...can I see their spiritual bodies too?

This feels like peeking into privacy, and after returning, my spiritual value disappears, and other people's spiritual bodies do not appear in front of me all the time.

In Yal City, the barrier between spirit and reality was quite weak, but here, the two were clearly distinct.

"Professor Wang, do you mind if I use psychoanalysis on you? I want to test whether the abilities I learned in the copy are equally effective in reality."

Bai Miao sought Wang Xiang's consent and informed him of all the specific functions of psychoanalysis.

Wang Xiang nodded: "Use it if you want. If we can't trust each other, then there is no need to form this team. This ability is quite useful. You can practice more."

"it is good."

Under the influence of psychoanalysis, a phantom gradually appeared behind Wang Xiang.

This shadow also became clearer as Bai Miao's mental power declined.

"Bai Miao, I'm also curious about what my spiritual body looks like. Can you see it?"

"Hmm... I can see it."

Bai Miao looked at Wang Xiang's spiritual body and described: "A man in a suit with an eagle head."

End of volume testimonials

After writing for more than a month, I finished the chapter Shadow of Yal.

To be honest, this copy does involve a lot of content. It made me read the previous content several times while writing...

But I still finished it, and I personally feel that I have written everything that needs to be written.

As a chapter entering the middle stage, this dungeon also digs some holes for the future, and it also greatly improves the protagonist.

Later, I am thinking that I may focus on writing real-life stories, or maybe write a single-player suspense copy to overdo it.

Thank you for your support.

Chapter 2: Alienation

After hearing this, Wang Xiang was a little surprised and couldn't help but ask: "Does this mean that the human spirit is not a human being? Or do you mean that I am special?"

"Based on my experience in Ya'er City, normal people's mental bodies are not normal. On the contrary, when the mental body becomes a human, the body becomes a monster, but there are exceptions..."

"If possible, I suggest you go to a mental hospital to see what the mental state of those patients is like."

Wang Xiang pondered: "If everyone's spirit is a monster, doesn't it mean that everyone hides monsters in their hearts?"

As a criminal law professor at the Law School, Wang Xiang has seen too many cases of villains.

His research interests also include criminal psychology, so at this moment he is quite curious about Bai Miao's ability to directly observe other people's mental bodies.

"The spiritual world should be a real place. The thickness of the barrier between spirituality and reality is different in different worlds. The place in Yal City is more likely to allow the monsters in people's hearts to appear."

Bai Miao is also thinking about the relationship between spirit and reality.

Because if you want to reach the fourth level and present your spiritual body in reality, it is inevitable to know the connection between the two.

But after his mental power reached 100 points, Bai Miao did feel that his spirit had become stronger and he was closer to reality.

If you don't do anything, maybe when your mental power exceeds a certain value, you can naturally reach the fourth level and let your mental body transform into reality.

It is difficult for Bai Miao to give a specific value for this limit.

After reporting to the military hospital in advance, Wang Xiang drove Bai Miao smoothly into the special treatment room for people who were mentally injured while fighting the reservoir monster.

There is a team of the best psychiatrists and senior door-knockers here to provide efficient treatment plans.

Bai Miao could hear them arguing from a distance.

It seems that no effective solution has been determined yet.

"If you ask me, I shouldn't have asked the psychiatrist to come over. This is an internal matter. They don't know anything!"

"You don't have any professional guidance, so you dare to attack people's brains casually? And I want to emphasize again, we are surgical neurologists, not psychiatrists!"

Both sides seem to look down on each other, and both think their own method is the most effective.

Wang Xiang winked at Bai Miao: "What are you going to do?"

"What to do? Let them make noise. Where is the ward?"

Wang Xiang found a nurse and asked about it.

"Here, everyone lives in a separate ward and is treated individually."

"Then let's fight quickly."

Bai Miao said, took out the staff of fraternity, exerted force under his feet, and rushed out.

When passing by the wards along the way, Bai Miao used his philanthropic love to treat them.

Bai Miao, the healer in Ya'er City, also learned about Fraternity's criteria for identifying camps.

That is, when using fraternity, if you think it is a camp, then fraternity will be healing. If you want to use fraternity to attack, then it will cause damage.

very convenient.

From beginning to end, everyone was cured, and Bai Miao also recovered his love.

"Which ward is Zhao Wanyang's father in?"

"here."

Wang Xiang opened the door and waved to Bai Miao.

After Zhao Wanyang saw Bai Miao, he asked anxiously: "How's it going? Have you solved everything over there? No injuries, right?"

Her eyes were still slightly red, and she looked like she had just cried.

"It's okay. I just treated your dad here. The Staff of Fraternity can cure his mental damage."

Judging from Bai Miao's current mental strength, Fraternity's healing capacity can heal 5 points per second. For someone whose average is only 5, that is a matter of seconds.

However, after being injured, the body will also enter a coma to protect itself, and it will take some time to wake up.

Bai Miao looked at the bed: "Are you going to... wait for uncle to wake up, or are you going to pretend that nothing happened and follow us? Your dad should have someone special to take care of him in the future, so you don't have to worry too much."

After waking up, they will probably have to undergo some examinations, and of course there will be various follow-up confidentiality policies. It is not appropriate for Zhao Wanyang to continue to stay here.

Unless she is willing to accompany her father as a door knocker.

But in that case, his identity will also be known to his father.

Zhao Wanyang lowered his head: "I'll go with you. Since you said it's okay, I don't have to guard you anymore."

At this time, there was a sudden exclamation from outside the ward. Bai Miao came to the corridor for the first time and saw a figure walking staggeringly on the wall.

It's Hu Muyao.

As a door-knocker, her physique is also the best among them, so she is also the first to wake up after recovering from the mental damage.

"Someone's awake!"

The nurse quickly called the group of specialized treatment specialists to check on the situation.

Hu Muyao took two steps, stopped, turned to look at Bai Miao, nodded slightly to him, and walked forward again.

"Where are you going? Why don't you go back and rest for a while?"

Faced with Bai Miao's question, Hu Muyao gritted his teeth and said, "I want to go back to the reservoir to destroy that monster."

"It has been solved by me."

Hu Muyao was stunned for a moment, then walked forward.

"Where are you going?"

"I...I'm going to the bathroom..."

Seeing Hu Muyao take two more steps, Bai Miao received a private message from the person who knocked on the door.

Sent by Hu Muyao.

"Thank you."

Zhao Wanyang also poked his head out of the ward: "Do you know how to chat? Do you know that you made her very embarrassed just now?"

"do not know."

They even thanked us.

With that said, Bai Miao and the other three left the hospital together, leaving behind a bunch of confused experts.

How can this person get better on his own?

"When are you going to have a showdown with your dad?"

"Showdown? What showdown?"

Zhao Wanyang's eyes were wide open, but he looked elsewhere.

"When you were in the hospital, you were actually wondering whether to tell your dad the identity of the person who knocked on your door."

"Come on, I didn't..." Zhao Wanyang pouted after being looked a little uncomfortable by Bai Miao: "Okay, a little bit. I want him to retire early and stop rushing to the front line. What am I worried about? One day I was gone or he was gone. After all, Hu Muyao was so powerful that he almost overturned..."

The monster that suddenly appeared in the reservoir this time really made Zhao Wanyang a little scared.

There will only be more and more such things appearing in the real world in the future.

The living conditions of ordinary people will only become more and more dangerous.

If a large-scale curse occurs one day, wouldn't it directly cause a large number of casualties?

Bai Miao has never had any relatives, so it is difficult to understand how Zhao Wanyang feels at this moment.

Wang Xiang comforted him: "Xiao Zhao, you don't have to worry so much. These things are probabilistic events after all. When your father was a policeman, wouldn't he have dealt with extremely vicious criminals? Even if we are ordinary people walking on the road, we will be suddenly dropped. It’s possible that something coming down might hit you.”

Bai Miao recalled his experience as a bad guy and added: "There is also the possibility of a gas explosion, stepping on a broken wire, falling into a sewer, or losing control of the car."

Zhao Wanyang couldn't hold himself any longer. He raised his fist and greeted Bai Miao: "Can you say it's normal?"

After a few punches, Zhao Wanyang exhaled: "I feel much better.

"Tell me about what happened in your last instance?"

Bai Miao smiled helplessly and briefly recounted the deeds of Ya'er City.

Zhao Wanyang was like a curious baby, interjecting questions from time to time.

Wang Xiang was in charge of driving. Hearing the noise of the two people in the back row, a smile appeared on his lips inadvertently.

"Professor Wang, it's enough to take us to the station. Do you have any meetings in the afternoon?"

"Okay, then I'll go back to school first."

Wang Xiang was not polite. After sending the two of them to the station, he drove away.

"When you encounter a dungeon with such a coherent plot, what if you don't have the same identity the next time you enter the dungeon?"

Zhao Wanyang asked a soul torture at the end.

"Probably not...for such a copy, the system will arrange for identity continuity."

Zhao Wanyang spread his hands: "Who can say for sure, but there is no problem with your layout based on continuous identity. Of course, I would prefer that the identity be different every time I go in, so that I only need to focus on what I need to do now. That’s enough.”

"There will be some beings inside the door who know our origins, and they even know who we originally were."

"It sounds terrible."

Is it scary?Tu Shanqing's face flashed in Bai Miao's mind, and then he nodded and said, "It's very scary."

"Can you show me your psychoanalysis?"

"Ah."

Bai Miao used psychoanalysis on Zhao Wanyang and also saw Zhao Wanyang's spiritual body.

"What does it look like? Does it look good?"

"Don't expect your mental body to look good."

Bai Miao looked at the monster with seven or eight arms on its back, and it was difficult to say that it looked good.

Zhao Wanyang's spiritual body can be regarded as an extremely special existence even after Bai Miao has seen most of the people in Ya'er City.