Chapter 164:


There are also difficulties in channeling spirits. Channeling ordinary people and channeling spirits are actually two very different modes of operation.
The conscious body of ordinary people is like the radioactive material wrapped in the password box, and it will always leak out inadvertently. Thoughts that are not valued by them, such as work troubles, sweetness in love, and good or bad feelings towards someone, will always be radiated out of their control and easily read by psychics. However, things that they regarded as major secrets, such as the deepest hatred, the deepest pain, the most unbearable past, and the most wounds, were firmly locked by them, adding a layer of protection.
It is easy for psychics to read the life of ordinary people, but in order to reveal their secrets, they must open their inner safes to expose the most valuable things. Some psychics will try to find the key or password of the safe, while some psychics will smash the box with violence, looting this person like a robber.
Unlocking and smashing boxes are literally enough to understand the difficulty of these two methods.
But when they meet the same kind, the same purpose needs to be achieved by completely different means. This is no longer a problem of unlocking and smashing boxes, but a duel between two souls. If you want to my treasure chest, you must fight me. This kind of battle is silent, invisible and traceless, but it is more fierce than a real sword, a gun, a fist to the flesh, and a blood splatter.
Physical injuries can be restored sooner or later, but soul injuries may affect their lives. The psychic medium that cultivates to a high level can find a way to repair the soul, but more psychic medium can only watch their soul dissipate day by day. This process is far more terrible than death, and what Soul Fei San represents, even ordinary people can imagine.
So, the "War of the Spiritual Media" proposed by Zhang Yang, translated as-you kill each other!
This is a very ridiculous and extremely cruel request, but with the accumulation of 10 million cash, such a request reveals an unparalleled temptation. One of the psychics quickly moved, swept the bundles of banknotes with greedy eyes, and swept the faces of similar people.
Fangallo stood leisurely, his eyes slightly lowered, he didn't look at anyone, and naturally he didn't look at the money. He did not express his views, and Yuan Zhongzhou and others did not express their opinions.
There was an awkward silence at the scene.
He Jinglian's head moved, and he wanted to see the teacher, but he quickly dispelled his thoughts. She ca n’t let anyone notice the current Brahma teacher, because she can feel that the brahma teacher is very weak now. If everyone fights, the original strongest person may become the object of everyone ’s joint hunting, and as a result, she dare not think ! This is taking advantage of the fire! So mean!
Although Ahuo did not have the super-sensitivity as He Jinglian, he could smell the strong smell from Van Gogh, so he also knew that this person was seriously injured when it was extremely weak.
What could both of them perceive, how could Yuan Zhongzhou and Zhu Xiya be ignorant. So they all understood that once they agreed, they would work together to resolve Van Gogh, and it is still unknown who this 10 million will eventually fall into. Whether they continued to be poor and prosperous or became rich overnight seemed to be only in their minds.
Such a challenge was originally the most beneficial for Ding Puhang. His ability was born to detect the secrets of others. Most people's safes are open to him, and even more heart locks are useless, including even powerful psychics like Yuan Zhongzhou and Zhu Xiya.
But at the moment, he was sullen with cold sweat, but he had to pretend to be cloudless and breezy, because he could not spy on the psychology of the four people who appeared inexplicably, and did not know what their real purpose was. Furthermore, his biggest secret is actually his ability. As long as the outsiders know that he can read the mind, then what kind of ending he will face is already foreseeable.
Is it possible to see through the thoughts and thoughts of others and drag the most unspeakable secrets into the palm of your hand? It is naturally powerful! This ability is terrible! It is also extremely scary! It is not even tolerated by the world! Imagine that when such a person appears around you, he can always see through what you are thinking. Every one of your dirty thoughts and dirty secrets can't escape his eyes. Are you afraid?
No one is not afraid, because everyone will have untold secrets.
People with unique ideas and extraordinary wisdom are far from being heretics. A mind reader is the real heresy. Ding Puhang dare to guarantee that once his ability is known to the outside world, he will face only two endings: one is to be imprisoned and used for life, and then grind to kill the donkey; the other is to be immediately eradicated and completely destroyed!
He is 100% sure that Van Gogh knows this secret! No, he may know everyone's secret! As early as the beginning of the program recording, he should have seen all the players through! He didn't need to join everyone's chaos at all. Only at this moment, he opened his mouth a little, and he could uncover everyone's secret!
Is Ding Puhang's guess correct? Yes, his judgment is very accurate, and Van Gogh really knows the secrets of all spirits:
Yuan Zhongzhou's ability is extraordinary hearing. He is like a bat, which can capture the information he wants through various bands of audio, including even the cry of others' souls. Now he is very powerful, but he closes his eyes many times stronger than he is now. Blindfolded, out of the shackles of the flesh, he can let his consciousness walk between the yin and yang realms, and instantly penetrate and crush anyone's soul. He kept a hand and hid his deadliest killer, but it was just as easy to destroy him, just breaking his soul bell was enough.
Zhu Xiya is a witch who can cast spells to kill or save people, but she is also a Gu teacher. She has a Gu king in her body, which can always make her safe when she is seriously injured and dying. Dig out this Gu and feed it to others, even if that person is terminally ill, he can heal instantly. She is the elixir of walking, and this secret is enough to bury her life.
Ahuo is here to get revenge, and it has succeeded. The butcher who once washed his village blood was smashed into the head by his punch and burned to ashes. He has violated the law, but he is not afraid. His father and fellow folks are comforted by the spirit of heaven is what he really cares about, even if he is likely to endure decades of prison or even death penalty for this.
He Jinglian's ability is synaesthesia. When she touches a person or a ray of dead soul, all her feelings will be synchronized with each other, and then know the most painful thing or the most unbearable secret they have experienced. She can accept anyone's thoughts and feelings indiscriminately. If she trains well and exerts 100% strength, she can also synchronize and assimilate the thoughts and feelings of these people with herself.
Now she is just a poor worm that will be affected by the emotions of others all the time, but if she learns to reverse control, she will become an omnipotent spirit, and then easily lead anyone's thoughts and souls and replace them. Her abilities are very similar to the three forbidden spells in ancient times, both seizing, puppetry, and dementia! If she is guided and allowed to grow enough, she can easily make anyone into her own puppet, and she is the walking weapon!
Ding Puhang's ability can be summed up in only two words-read the mind, but it is also the least tolerated by the world.
All these secrets Van Gogh know, but this is not the result of his active induction, but these people released their own consciousness and spiritual thoughts when they sensed others, and he was captured. But he never resorted to his mouth. At this moment, his eyelids were slightly closed, and he remained silent.
He didn't speak, Yuan Zhongzhou and others didn't speak, the remaining psychic spoke eagerly: "I'll challenge first! I can sense their secrets!" He jumped out as he spoke. The six people kept shaking in front of them, turning around and sensing.
However, Van Gogh just wrapped the magnetic field tightly and wrapped himself tightly, and this person could not sense anything. His mind and magnetic field were not strong enough to collide with Van Gogh, even if he had So weak.
The psychic had been in front of Van Gogh for a long time, and was thinking a few words, Zhang Yang smiled and reminded: "When we say the answer later, we are going to wear a lie detector for you. Half a lie, the money won't be your share. Either tell the truth or don't tell, the person who tells the lie will get nothing. "
This psychic can only shut up in a daze and walk toward Yuanzhongzhou.
As soon as Yuan Zhongzhou's eyes were closed, the soul was instantly hidden, as if leaving only an empty body. The man felt for a long time, and he got nothing but the sweat of his head. He walked towards Zhu Xiya, and the Gu Gu in Zhu Xiya's body had screamed that no one could hear.
"Ah! It hurts!" The psychic squatted down holding his head, breathing for a few breaths before slowing down. He immediately escaped from Zhu Xiya and ran to A Huo and He Jinglian. Ah Huo stared at him fiercely, locking his heart firmly with his strong willpower, and the man still didn't feel anything. He Jinglian was very scared and very precarious, but because of this pretentious, her thoughts were like a mess, entangled and twisted, making people unable to grasp any meaningful points at all.
This psychic stared at her for a long time, and her consciousness and mental thoughts ran wildly outside her body, as if thinking a lot, but actually thinking about nothing. The man's already painful head was stunned by her, and she had to give up the soft persimmon that looked good.
He finally walked in front of Ding Puhang, Ding Puhang smiled relaxedly with his hands in his arms, but in fact his back was cold and sweaty. He knows his background, except for reading, he is almost no different from ordinary people, and he does not know how to manipulate the magnetic field to protect himself. If this man opened his heart with violence, he would have no room to resist.
This time it was really planted! Ding Puhang confessed with regret.
And the psychic suddenly shouted, "I seem to have sensed! What is his secret? What is it? Soon, so soon, I will feel it!"
Ding Puhang's soul struggled and shouted, but on the surface he still smiled lightly, as if sneering at the person's words. He did n’t know what motivated him to not fall down, maybe it was not motivated at all, but too huge a fear that his body spontaneously entered a state of stagnation, which is the most primitive means of human self-protection .
There are many kinds of thoughts in his mind, and every thought is saturated with two words-despair!
However, at this moment, a gentle magnetic field spread quietly, wrapping the seemingly powerful, but fragile and helpless Ding Puhang, and the soothing breath penetrated into his pores, so that his almost trembling body quickly recovered Calm. The tranquility and serenity entrained in this magnetic field were so familiar that Ding Puhang subconsciously moved his head and wanted to look at Vanguard, but he quickly refrained.
At the same time, the psychic's induction was interrupted, his face involuntarily shouted, "How come, how did your soul suddenly disappear! Impossible! What did you do?" He put down the hanging His hands, his eyes trembling, and his lips wriggled, as if he had met an enemy. He thought that Ding Puhang's strength had exceeded the limit of Shennian's freedom, and he was just deliberately playing with himself. If Ding Puhang took advantage of this opportunity to fight back against Ge, his soul would certainly be hit hard. So, how could he not be afraid?
This psychic finally knows that he is playing with fire, what else besides ? He was so scared by his brain that his legs were soft, and he fell to the ground suddenly.
At the same time, Ding Puhang almost got his knees down and knelt down. He has always known that he is a heresy, a rat in a gutter, a parasite that has penetrated into the rotten heart of others to pus blood and make a living! Once his secret is exposed to broad daylight, his ending will be very tragic! But he never expected that Van Gogh would save himself. When he was wrapped in the warm breath of the other party, he almost cried!
No wonder Ahuo and He Jinglian like to be with him so much. No wonder Yuan Zhongzhou and Zhu Xiya do n’t care about anyone. They only respect and respect him. Because he is worth it, he has really achieved a certain level of life!
Ding Puhang was so moved that he cried, but he smiled more and more suspiciously. With Mr. Fan as a backing, he naturally will not show cowardice.
The psychic, confused by money, didn't sense anything, and was almost distracted. At this moment, he was paralyzed on the ground and straightened his hair in pain, but his eyes were greedily greedy on the hundred-dollar bills.
Zhang Yang was very disgusted with his attitude, and he showed it on the face. He didn't move when he saw others, so he knocked on the table and said, "Why shouldn't you fight? Is it too much money? It doesn't matter, I will give you a little more stimulation!" He clapped his hands, and a group of security personnel brought in another ten boxes, and the chips doubled in a flash.
As usual, Ding Puhang has been tempted, but now, he thinks Zhang Yang is a little ridiculous. Money may be able to buy anyone, but it is absolutely impossible to buy Mr. Fan. If he really loves money, does he want anything in his power? It is precisely because of this that he now stands here with such peace of mind. It feels really good to have a trustworthy person!
Van Gogh was really unmoved, not even touching his eyelids. Yuan Zhongzhou and Zhu Xiya closed their eyes and chanted the scriptures, which was equally unmoved. He Jinglian and A Huo looked at the banknotes with blinking eyes, but the pupil only had the surprise of "Wow, this is the first time I saw so much money", but there was absolutely no greed.
Zhang Yang, who smiled arrogantly and wickedly, saw that these people still did not respond, and the self-satisfaction and victory in the face finally cracked. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Add more to me, plus!"
Thirty more boxes were brought in, and some people took out bundles of banknotes and stacked them in piles to form a bright red wall. The rich fragrance unique to money spreads in the recording room, and the red and colorful colors dazzled everyone's eyes, and the wall composed of 50 million cash was such a spectacular scene with great visual impact!
Even Song Wenneng, who was from a wealthy background, couldn't help being trembling, let alone mention it. This is 50 million cash! Fifty million yuan can be taken away with just a few words. Who does n’t want to do this? When the staff thought that the bargaining chips were enough, these spiritual mediums would surely start a chaotic battle, but Van Gogh glanced at Zhang Yang and said lightly: "I refuse."
"Teacher Fan, you have won! You think about it again!" Song Wenneng was even more anxious than the person concerned, and had already unknowingly shouted out his heart.
But Van Gogh just waved his hand and showed his choice with an exceptionally peaceful attitude. Secrets that may endanger the lives of kind people and should not be exposed will always be secrets when they arrive.
"Okay, it's okay if you don't participate. What about you? The people who don't participate can also be your goals. Five of you, one of them, is it not easy to win?" Zhang Yang began to fan the flames and provoke alienation. He likes to watch these people kill each other, especially watching the scene where Vangallo is chased and pushed into desperation, which is more interesting than his own hands!
However, Yuan Zhongzhou raised his eyelids and said, "I refuse."
"I refuse." Zhu Xiya sneered.
"We will not participate!" A Huo and He Jinglian said in unison.
Ding Puhang shook his head and sneered: "I also refuse. Don't say 50 million, you just give me 500 million, and I won't do such a thing. What a challenge, you are playing monkey!" His outlook on life and values ​​have undergone a tremendous change, and he suddenly felt that these bright red banknotes seemed to be less important.
However, Zhang Yang opened his mouth and smiled with full evil: "I regret to tell you that refusal is not allowed. From today, I am the chief director of this show."
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