Hunter: I became stronger even after I died

Moreau didn't know what to say for a moment.

If conditions allowed, he would really want to get further away from Si Ji.

I never thought that some signs would be seen.

Being older means being more powerful.

Morrow sighed in his heart, then pretended to be confused, and was about to speak...

Bisji glared and turned around to leave before Moro could speak.

She had basically guessed what Moreau was going to say.

It's nothing more than the opening line of "A cute person like you...".

Such words that should have made her happy and intoxicated, coming out of Moreau's mouth, made her feel uncomfortable all over like poison.

Morrow watched Bisji turn away and breathed a sigh of relief. Then, under the guidance of the staff, he went to pay and take away the ruby ​​​​bird knife that he had just won.

"Whether I absorb the thought energy or not depends on my wish, that's fine."

Holding the red jade poultry knife in your hand, it has a heavy and thick feel.

The important thing is that you don't have to worry about the energy of the sword being absorbed by the annual ring ability.

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 nice."

Moreau waved the red jade bird knife and couldn't put it down.

Immediately thinking of business, he inserted the red jade 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.

Next to 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."

Moreau 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, "Is something wrong?"

His tone was cold, exuding an obvious aura of rejection.

Moreau glanced at the young man and ignored him. Instead, he met the old man's questioning gaze and said solemnly: "The execution knife you took has the resentment of the deceased left on it. If anyone touches it, it will be damaged." body and mind."

"Hey, are you a spiritual master?"

The old man raised his eyelids slightly, a little surprised.

Moreau was startled.

Exorcist...

Yes, 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 have the ability to eliminate thoughts are also called psionicists or spiritualists.

"Yes, if you don't mind, please let me help you purify the resentment on the execution knife."

Moreau decisively accepted his identity, fearing that the old man would disagree, and later added: "There is no charge, and it won't delay you too long."

"Hmm."

The old man groaned after hearing this.

The boy next to him frowned, resisting the thought of driving Moro away.

The old man thought for a moment, nodded towards Moreau and said, "That's good work."

Hearing his grandfather's agreement, the young man slowly opened his eyes, a little unbelievable.

How could this guy who looked about the same age as him be a spiritual master!

After a while.

The three of them moved to the guest lounge.

Immediately afterwards, the auction house sent the execution knife over with the old man's permission.

When you look 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.

"please."

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.

The memory fragments of beheadings were forcibly engraved into Moreau's mind again and again, followed by the lamentations, despair, unwillingness, and anger of the beheaded people...

However, the mixture of many emotions is not as good as the real beheading experience.

For Moreau, this is nothing.

Moro retracted his hand and took a look at the energy tank on the back of his hand. It had 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 strong, can actually bring about an 8% increase. .

Sure enough, the energy of thoughts of death is stronger.

Morrow smiled, then turned to look at the old man and said seriously: "Okay, I have helped you purify the resentment on the execution knife."

He thought to himself that it would be worth it to be beaten out as a liar.

However, what he didn't expect was that the old man would exclaim in amazement: "Amazing, this is the first time I've seen a spirit remover who can 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?

It's not the first time he's seen a spirit remover. How could he 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 when 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, and looked at Moro with respect: "Sir, can you leave me a contact number?"

"Uh."

Ten minutes later.

The old man and the young man left with the execution knife.

Moro was left alone in the room, with a smile on his face.

What a pleasant surprise.

Not only did he get a large amount of tree ring energy for free, but he also got the 100 million yuan reward that the old man insisted on paying.

More importantly, the old man is the owner of a private museum, and he said that if he needs it in the future, he will take the initiative to find him to remove the thoughts.

This is simply a channel for him to collect tree ring energy stably.

Looking down at the 34% energy slot on the back of his hand, Moro thought that after solving the death node, he could engage in this industry, which would not only make money easily, but also charge the tree rings.

Crack——

The door of the guest lounge was suddenly pushed open.

Bisji walked in and looked at Moro up and down with a surprised look.

Seeing Bisji, Moro rolled his eyes rarely.

This guy...

The previous move of glaring and leaving was a smokescreen.

The purpose was to secretly see what he was going to do.

But with the level of this old lady, if she deliberately hides, he really can't detect it.

Unless the old lady will have murderous intentions towards him.

Bisji said with surprise: "So you can also remove thoughts, and it's still death thoughts... Tsk, looking at you now, it seems quite relaxed."

"Not easy, it's like being chopped off 10,000 times when I was removing thoughts."

Moro sighed lightly.

Bisji took a breath of cold air when he heard it, and then looked at Moro with his eyes, as if he was looking at an epic rare creature.

The ability to remove thoughts is already very rare, and the ability to remove thoughts after death is even rarer.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Bisji wouldn't believe that a young ability user like Moro actually has the ability to remove death thoughts.

Infinite potential!

Thinking of this, Biscuit took out his cell phone and said with a smile: "I came to see you because I suddenly remembered that we didn't exchange contact information. Did I disturb you?"

"..."

Moro looked at the door that was just opened casually and sighed.