Chapter 1259 Liu Maqiao, you deserve to die

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 Tu San’s mental power is undeniable, it is extremely powerful.

This kind of person who has lived for 112 years has spent 50 years on a battlefield filled with bullets and smoke. Life and death are just a matter of laughter. Of course, this kind of person has a very strong mental power.

Let’s borrow another five hundred years from heaven!

A young man will never be able to understand this feeling. Only those who have seen death countless times and have been on the verge of death themselves know the meaning of borrowing for another five hundred years.

The resonance between him and this song can be said to have resonated from the first note.

The sound is thunderous.

Liu Muqiao realized the power of the spirit for the first time in this roar!

The cells and tissues in Tu San's body were like a high-power speaker, and the resonance sound it emitted was deafening. Liu Maqiao seemed to be in the middle of the stage at a music scene, and his whole body was surrounded by huge speakers.

Liu Muqiao did not stop. Although he was frightened.

He continued to play.

Next to him, a middle-aged woman whose face turned the color of pig liver, was stunned.

She couldn't understand how a small silver needle could cause the whole body to vibrate and make a huge sound.

Won’t your body be damaged by vibration?

Can your heart bear it?

Will your ears not go deaf?

Will the brain be concussed?

A series of questions are being asked.

However, she did not intervene, and she did not dare to intervene. The two people in front of her were both very aura people.

Tu San’s aura reaches hundreds of thousands.

Liu Muqiao’s salary is 20,000.

If an ordinary person can have 1,000, he is considered a highly respected person.

Liu Muqiao was sweating like rain.

Sun Tao, who was a hundred meters away, also felt this resonance, and the cells in his body began to resonate. Although he was not sure that this was Liu Maqiao's natural sound needle, he understood that this was not playing music.

There is no such music in the world. It is neither string music, wind music, nor percussion music. This kind of music cannot be invented by humans at all.

This is the sound of nature.

This kind of music does not come from a certain sound source, but from all directions, the vibration of molecules and the vibration of objects.

Now you can understand what it means to have a lingering sound, and what it means to go around for three days without stopping.

This kind of music that comes from the ethereal world can only be Liu Miqiao’s natural sound needle.

Sun Tao has known for a long time that Liu Muqiao knows the natural sounds of needles, but he felt it for the first time today.

It turns out that it is indeed the sound of nature.

Suddenly, the sound stopped!

It seemed as if the whole room suddenly stopped in the vibration.

Tu San slowly opened his eyes.

A bright light in the eyes!

"Damn you! You actually know such a stunt!"

Tu San’s voice was very serious.

"You know what? This is against nature!"

Liu Muqiao felt nervous.

"You, Liu Muqiao, try not to show off your special skills in the future, because you understand the truth!"

Liu Muqiao nodded solemnly.

"Thanks for the reminder."

"Which level do you belong to?"

"I don't know either. Logically speaking, I have only reached the sixth level. However, the sixth level is not like this. I don't know what level the scene just now belongs to."

"So, it's more than six levels? And you are sure you only have six levels of skill? What is your analysis of the reason?"

"Maybe it's you."

"Me?"

"Yes, you. Your resonance is so powerful, it feels like a super subwoofer."

"Well, I understand, you are talking about mental power."

Liu Muqiao hesitated for a moment and said in surprise: "Yes, that's right, your mental power is very strong, and the resonance has reached a very high amplitude, that's why we have such a result."

Got it.

Both Liu Muqiao and Tu San understood that this was due to spiritual power.

Choose the right music, the stronger your mental power, the better the effect of Tian Lai Acupuncture.

"How are you feeling?"

Liu Miqiao has already felt that his body has undergone great changes today. The Tian Lai Acupuncture this time is enough to be worth the combined benefits of all the Tian Lai Acupuncture on the Prince Cruise.

Liu Muqiao benefited a lot.

"I'm at least 30 years younger - no, an 80-year-old person simply doesn't have the energy I have now. I don't know if I feel right about myself. I feel like I'm under 60 years old."

What Tu San said is true. He is indeed much younger. Even an ordinary 60-year-old person is not necessarily younger than him.

First, his eyes became brighter; second, the tinnitus in his ears disappeared, and his hearing suddenly became much more sensitive; third, his heartbeat became stronger, beating at 60 beats/minute, easily and powerfully.

There are also many very pleasant feelings.

No one can figure out how much younger Tu San is. One thing is certain, that is, Tu San is much younger now.

Liu Muqiao didn't plan to chat with Tu San for too long. He always felt depressed, a kind of depression that was difficult to breathe.

Liu Miqiao had this feeling when he was with the four elders in the capital, but he quickly adapted to it. Not today. It has been almost two hours since he came in. Not only did this feeling of depression not lessen, but it actually made Tu San feel like Tianlai.

After the injection, the feeling of depression worsened.

This is an indescribable feeling, and Liu Maqiao wants to escape from this environment.

"Don't leave in a hurry, I still have something very important to ask you."

Tu San has noticed that Liu Maqiao wants to leave.

"Please give me your orders."

"Who did you learn your detective skills from?"

Liu Muqiao felt nervous, this is a fatal question.

"Do I have detective skills?"

"You dare to say no?"

"I just have a solid knowledge of anatomy, and my autopsy examination skills may be better than those of ordinary people."

"That's it?"

"Yes, I admit, I have some talent in this area."

"Talent?"

"Then, how do you want me to answer?"

"You have many cases in your mind. Can you tell me how many cases you have?"

"3...30,000."

"30,000?"

"Yeah."

"Damn it! Liu Muqiao, you really deserve to die!"

"..."

"Well, Liu Muqiao, don't be afraid. I won't ruin your business. You really shouldn't have so many cases! Do you know how dangerous you are now?"

Liu Muqiao shook his head.

He really could only shake his head.

"Let me ask you, 19 years ago, there were a series of murders of women in red in Beijing. In the end, the murderer was caught and he was a schizophrenic person. However, this person was eventually sentenced to a suspended death sentence. The year before last, a man appeared

Come on, admit that he killed you. Tell me what you think."

Liu Muqiao stopped for a moment and searched for a while.

Bloody scenes appeared in his mind one after another.

"Do you have an answer?"

"Yes."

Liu Muqiao wanted to lie, but he really didn't dare to tell lies in front of Tu San.

"Talk about it."

"The murderer is still the same as before. He is not schizophrenic, but he is paranoid. He is obsessed with the color red. The reason why the person who surrendered himself now is so... I don't want to say it."

Tu San nodded, "Okay, I understand. Liu Miqiao, I hope you will forget this skill and never show it to the world again, okay?"

"Thank you sir for reminding me, I will forget it."

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