The existence of thoughts can be roughly divided into three forms.

The first is the normal thought energy equivalent to life energy released continuously from the human body.

The second is the thought energy that geniuses and masters in various fields give to their works unconsciously.

This thought energy seems to be the embodiment of craftsmanship, representing the ultimate skills in their fields and the pure will without any distractions.

Therefore, this thought attached to the work can usually last for a long time.

The third is the thought of death that remains in the world like phosphorus fire after the death of a person with strong negative emotions as the carrier.

The source of this thought energy is usually an obsession that is difficult to resolve.

And because it is born from negative emotions, it has different strengths and weaknesses.

In fact, people with thought ability are not bad. As long as they do not enter the state of "absoluteness", they can basically resist the threat from the thought of death.

But once ordinary people encounter the thought of death, they will lose their lives at the worst and lose their intelligence at the least.

This is Moro's understanding of the three forms of thought.

So when he heard that the virus was related to the thought of afterlife, he was inevitably surprised.

Or rather, it was hard for him to imagine that there was a connection between the two.

In fact, after he came to this world, he had seen a lot of thoughts on antiques or handmade artworks, but he had only seen the thought of afterlife once on an airship.

"Related to the thought of afterlife... For example?"

Moro stepped over the corpses on the ground and came to Sambika, looking down at the coffin that was still well preserved.

Then he saw a body that seemed to be sewn by hand, with a smoky black aura lingering on it, giving people an ominous feeling.

Sambika frowned, stared down at the black thoughts in the coffin, and explained in her unique soft tone: "The virus... was 'created' by this afterlife thought."

"Ah?"

Muro was stunned for a moment, and after looking at the afterlife thought, he was surprised: "Sambika, are you sure?"

"Yes."

Sambika nodded gently.

Muro was surprised.

The afterlife thought can actually do this?

"That is to say...as long as this afterlife thought exists, it will continue to produce viruses?"

Muro retracted his gaze from the coffin's afterlife thought and turned to look at Sambika.

Sambika sighed: "Yes."

Muro thought it was outrageous.

But he thought of the few plots related to afterlife thought in the original work.

Even the "Million Reincarnation Cat" has the ability to revive on the spot by relying on the afterlife thought mechanism. Now it's just a afterlife thought that keeps producing viruses, which is nothing.

It can only be said...Things like thoughts are really unreasonable.

Even the phenomenon of "death" cannot restrain its strange characteristics.

Sambika said worriedly: "With the research data of 'OG' and my thoughts, we should be able to make a special antiviral medicine within a day, but the source of the virus involves the thoughts after death... If we don't purify it, it will continue to multiply."

Moro's eyes flashed when he heard this, and then he remained silent.

Sambika didn't notice Moro's reaction, staring at the death thoughts in the coffin, frowning, and said: "My master is a mind remover, but her ability cannot target the thoughts after death. By the way..."

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and the worry in her eyes faded a lot.

"I can ask my master if she knows a mind remover who is good at purifying the thoughts after death!"

"Sambika."

"Hmm?"

Sambika looked at Moro when he heard the voice.

Moro reminded, "There's no rush for the afterlife, cure the villagers first."

"Ah, that's right."

Sambika nodded heavily, immediately bent down and stretched out his hand, passing through the black mind that was like smoke, and gently pressed on the body in the coffin.

Moro was slightly startled by Sambika's sudden move.

He was about to stop Sambika, but he noticed that the afterlife in the coffin did not show any intention of attacking.

The core is to create a virus...

Moro stared at the unresponsive afterlife and thought in his heart.

Even if the afterlife is unreasonable, it seems to follow the mechanism.

While Moro was thinking, Sambika had already withdrawn his hand.

The palm that was originally as crystal clear as white jade and with visible blood vessels now seemed to have been eroded for a long time, and the skin was withered like wrinkled bark.

This state should be caused by the virus, but for some reason, the virus took effect so quickly.

Moro was surprised.

Sambika raised his aging right hand and explained softly: "My thoughts are to actively 'transfer' the virus into the body, allowing it to enter the onset stage immediately..."

"Stop, I don't need to know this."

Moro interrupted Sambika in time.

Who would actively reveal their thoughts?

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Sambika certainly understood this truth.

She looked at Moro silently and said: "It doesn't matter, my thoughts are only for viruses... I can use my body to analyze the weaknesses of the virus, and then get the special medicine formula to overcome the virus."

"Your ability..."

Moro glanced at Sambika's palm and said: "It's very risky."

"Well, if I can't analyze the virus within the 'time limit', I will die."

When Sambika talked about death, there was no ripple in his expression.

It has nothing to do with the existence of thoughts. This is the awareness that virus hunters should have.

Moro suddenly felt respectful and couldn't help but said: "Is it necessary to take such a big risk... You have professional knowledge and can use Nian as an auxiliary method."

"I think it is necessary. My master is a mind-killer. When a mind-killer removes mind, he will inevitably transfer the risks that come with mind to himself... My ability is actually Born under the influence of the master, the master always sighs."

Staring at the aging palm, Sambika said softly:

"But I know very well... fighting against viruses is actually a race against time, so I am very happy that I can have this ability. Moreover, analyzing viruses is still different from eradicating thoughts. As long as I understand the virus better, the risks of analyzing The lower it is.”

"..."

Morrow was speechless for a moment, with no other thoughts in his heart except admiration.

This is simply a perfect example of self-sacrifice.

Sambika quickly created an antiviral agent using his mind power and the virus information in the institute.

In just half a day, the villagers who had suffered from the virus gradually recovered under the influence of the medicine and were out of danger.

But Hisoka was so bored that he ran out to hang out.

In the Tomb Research Institute, Morrow looked at the two people wearing protective suits who had been left behind.

"As promised in advance, I won't do anything to you before you two leave here, let alone chase you out, so you can leave now."

The two people looked at each other quickly, and walked towards the passage like crazy as if they were granted amnesty.

Morrow just picked up his phone to confirm some information with Argo. After a few minutes passed, he used his other hand to release two coin-sized flying stars.

Whoosh——

The flying star flew out from his finger, turned around the tomb passages, and went up the stairs, accurately hitting the two people who had run into the courtyard.

There was a muffled pop.

The two fell in response.

Inside the Tomb Research Institute.

Morrow put down his cell phone and came to the coffin.

Annual rings——

Can you absorb thoughts of death?

Moreau thought.

at the same time.

Sambika dialed her master's phone number.

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