Tan Jize pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "It's better to wait a little longer."

Seeing everyone's doubtful expressions, he explained: "I've heard people say that it is possible for psychics to plant some psychological hints in other people's minds. If you are going to reveal any secrets that should not be revealed, your brain will

It will blow up on the spot.”

"This, this is not a psychological suggestion, it is clearly a curse!" Mota was speechless.

"It's okay if your head explodes. At most, you'll die. But I heard that this kind of suggestion will also cause the spiritual energy of the target to go berserk and turn into a corrupted monster. Once this step is reached, the spiritual energy will be destroyed.

Completely polluted, even the spirit of the universe will not accept such dead souls, and can only float forever in the quantum sea between matter and nothingness, enduring eternal pain until the end of the universe..."

The Cathay man's face has turned a bit purple from gray, and his beard has completely drooped. Obviously, this is superstitious.

Of course, it’s not surprising that more than 90% of Cathay cats are superstitious.

"So, let's make complete preparations first. Go get the flamethrower we modified. I estimate that even if a sensitive person with level 0 is corrupted, it won't be too powerful. It should be able to handle it.

." Tan Jize said to Mota.

The big black fat man made an OK gesture, and just as he was about to get something, an indistinguishable voice suddenly sounded in the room: "Well, although you are a very smart and decisive guy, you are also very cautious, no wonder
Chapter completed!