There is a small morgue to the west of Xisuo, and there is also a nearby crematorium in the town, providing cremation services.

However, it is obvious that the body was claimed by the family, so it will be handed over to the family for their own treatment.

After sending the corpse into the freezer, Zhou Yi gradually woke up from that mysterious and mysterious state of enlightenment.

The whole person shook and his stiff muscles returned to normal.

"Um... it's so strange!" He blinked hard. Looking back, he seemed to have just entered a state of extreme concentration, completely forgot about external things, only the setting sun and withered leaves in the world, and nothing else.

Oh, by the way, there are countless "spirits"!

It is hard to describe that feeling. If someone asks what he saw, he can only say "he saw countless spirits."

"Spirit" is not the soul, but also the product of the soul dissipation.

Ordinary people, even psychics, cannot observe this most basic world.

"No wonder... Everyone thinks that this world has souls, and someone must have seen it with his own eyes."

At this moment, the brain became extremely clear, as if it had opened the Ren and Du meridians and connected with all things in the universe.

This is...the epiphany?!

It feels pretty good, it seems like there is a little more things in my mind and a little more insight. But I can't confirm what I have...

Wang Zhengfa lit a cigarette, and a "click" sound, and red Mars flew in the dark. He glanced at Li Xianfeng who was drinking, knowing that this guy's jealousy was on the verge of his face.

Of course, he was not worried about what bad things Old Man Li would do. "jealousy" is essentially a special way of cultivation that is ascetic.

"Do you want to smoke?" Wang Zhengfa said to Zhou Yi.

"Forget it, I'm not used to it." Zhou Yi waved his hand and politely refused.

He never smokes, no matter how good or bad his mood is.

He just wants to go back early to practice spiritual energy!

"Don't mind too much about this kind of thing, as you will get used to it over time." Wang Zhengfa slowly spit out a smoke ring.

The smoke rings continue to expand, expand, and eventually disappear into the air.

"Don't sympathize too much with this group of people. How many prisoners who are detained here are really good people? Our society has its own way of operating. Although it is not very reasonable at times, it is sometimes extremely reasonable at times."

As if he saw Zhou Yi’s complicated mood, Wang Zheng smiled and said, “Maybe there are indeed a few who were wronged, and some are honest people and good people, but most of them are not worthy of sympathy.”

"When they were locked up here, they were honest and diligent, but once they went out, they might become human-eating tigers."

"Just talk about Xiao Xu. I don't know if he is a good person, but the villain who was stabbed to death also has a young family... He is the pillar of his life, and the old and young family are going to live a hard life. Lao Li is a villain, but he is still filial to his old mother. Where are there good people and bad people in the pure sense in the world?"

Zhou Yi was silent and said nothing.

Wang Zheng smiled, took a deep breath of cigarettes, and spit out a smoke ring: "You have been in Xisou for a short time, but in fact, there are some special taboos when working here."

"First, you have to wear a mask at all times, so don't let these prisoners know your true face. A small number of psychics are imprisoned here, with special skills. For the thief named Bai, you can steal your things as long as you touch you with your hands, and unlocking the lock is easy. For such people, the chance of escape from prison is greatly improved."

"Of course, this old white, we know that he has this ability, so we have a precaution. But for other criminals, I don't know if they have the ability."

"Wearing a mask can reduce a lot of risks in vain. At least, these people don't know your appearance, so they can't directly retaliate against you."

"Also, some people go out and may transform into big bosses. There are also some rich second generations locked up here and some underworld leaders. There are no need to offend them, but we will do things according to the rules anyway."

Zhou Yi nodded.

Psychic energy is quite obscure. Unless it is used actively, conventional machines cannot detect it.

The technology in this world has not yet developed to that level.

Wang Zhengfa stretched out his second finger: "Second, don't be too good to prisoners, don't make friends with them, and don't discover the so-called "truth, goodness, beauty" here. Some people are born evil people, and their brain circuits are different from normal people. If you treat them a little better, they will become more and more aggressive."

"There are too many such people, and the proportion is much higher than that of a normal society."

"Many people are only sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment and will still be released after being imprisoned for a period of time. What should you do if you are dependent on you? This group of people are lifeless and slutty, so don't treat them too well."

Wang Zhengfa seemed to recall the past and said with a little amusing: "Two years ago, a literary young man ran to Xisouli to look for truth, goodness and beauty. As a result, a group of hooligans went out and ran to his house, became friends with him, and refused to leave. Hi, I don't know how much time I have been wasted to get rid of this group of people, so it's better not to contact them at the beginning!"

"The most terrifying thing is the death row prisoners. Don't treat them too well. People in despair will hold on to a little life-saving straw, even if this life-saving straw is illusory and does not exist at all."

"He was so kind to him, he thought about it, thinking you would save him, and in the end he even resented him."

"Of course, there are more stories about the farmer and the snake. There are more than one or two, otherwise, the people who are locked up here will be scumbags. If you treat him well, he will take it for granted. If you treat him a little badly, he will think you treat him badly."

Wang Zhengfa threw Yan's butt to the ground, stepped on him, and pointed at his head: "What people like this kind of people think differently from us."

"Although you are not afraid of thoughts, the malice they produce after they die will still cause you to be mentally retaliated. Psychic energy cannot be used randomly, so it's better to be more at ease..."

Zhou Yi felt a stern.

The incident of spiritual backlash was also emphasized in the depths of the original owner's memory.

To dispel human obsessions, you will read the other person's memory to a certain extent, and the spiritual level will inevitably be affected, especially the impact of targeted evil thoughts on people is particularly great. Over time, the entire worldview of people may be changed.

At that time, you will become irritable, extreme, and even have the possibility of sudden death.

The original owner of the body has a certain probability that he died because of me.

However, Zhou Yi was not greatly affected, and he had never been bothered by mental backlash. Maybe because he didn't perform many tasks, or maybe because the stone slab in his mind collected most of his obsessions, it could not affect him.
Chapter completed!