Even though there are only two records of disaster spirits in the textbook, those were released only under the premise that no major accidents occurred.
In the records of the real trade union, there were three major disasters in total, but the news was blocked layer by layer, and due to time constraints, the news was finally completely blocked.
But behind these catastrophes are all the causes of disaster spirits.
The most serious thing is that a city in District 13 disappeared out of thin air.
It is completely covered by heavy snow. When people enter the city, they will find that the city is cold and devoid of life.
But what's even more strange is that there is not a single corpse in this huge city, and even the fish in the fish tank and the rats in the sewer have disappeared.
It is conceivable that the appearance of a disaster spirit can pose an astonishing threat to a city.
And now, the mysterious man in front of him is a powerful disaster spirit.
There was a buzzing in Quentin's ears, and he could only hear the sound of his own heartbeat, and his chest was beating hard, as if it was about to fly up and be knocked out of his chest.
Ding Xiaoyi ignored Quentin, who was frozen in his seat, and concentrated on guiding Marina.
Let her spirit body try to absorb the spiritual energy essence in the bottle.
This isn't anything difficult.
Even if you don’t need guidance, you can do it as long as you know the method.
For a moment, across the screen, everyone's eyes widened as they watched the spiritual energy essence in the bottle emit little bits of fluorescence, which was completely absorbed by Marina.
There wasn't even five minutes before and after.
After less than three minutes, Ding Xiaoyi put the plug back on the [Acacia Snail].
Without the strange and unintelligible sound, everyone immediately returned to normal.
Marina felt a suction force coming from her vagina, as if someone was pulling her back, and she sat down heavily on the chair.
But at this moment, when she opened her eyes again, the whole world changed.
Everyone could even clearly see that Marina's skin tightened instantly, and most of the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes disappeared.
What was even more shocking was that as Marina opened her trembling palms, wisps of disordered and chaotic spiritual energy could be seen emerging from her fingertips.
"Excellent grade of soul-breaking!!!"
Quentin, who was sitting next to her, almost bit his tongue.
How could he sense it wrong? It's really soul-breaking.
"Boom!"
At this time, he didn't care whether the mysterious man in front of him was a disaster spirit. He jumped up suddenly, grabbed Marina's hand, and carefully explored Marina's changes.
For a moment, Quentin's face was shocked and happy, and his expression changed several times. It is difficult to describe how rich his expression was at this moment.
Take another look at the bottle of psychic essence on the table.
It was gray, with a lot of gray floating matter inside, and there was even a foul smell.
There is no doubt that what is left inside must be the poison of the spiritual energy essence itself.
"Is this true??"
He picked up the bottle of psychic essence and looked at it carefully.
He grabbed Marina's hand again and checked it again and again.
The whole person seemed to be in a daze, trying to find something from it, even if it was a little bit suspicious.
The psionic essence might be able to do something with it.
But... what about Marina?
The two are not husband and wife, but the relationship between them is deeper than that of husband and wife.
How could I not understand Marina??
She is just an ordinary woman, but now she has a high-grade spiritual energy reserve.
This is not a fantasy, nor is it a dream, but it is really happening in front of me.
Suddenly, Quentin suddenly threw himself on the table, buried his head in his arms, and remained motionless, as if he had been stimulated by something.
"Really? It's really a top-grade soul-wounding thing!"
Ning Chen carefully opened his mouth to confirm with Quentin, after all, this was too incredible.
Ning Chen was also very shocked.
Of course, for someone like him who once gave up becoming a spiritual exterminator and chose to join politics, it was just a shock.
But Quentin was different. He didn't answer, he just lay on the table with his head buried.
Under the strange looks of everyone, his shoulders kept twitching.
Then he raised his head suddenly, with tears rolling down his bloodshot eyes.
Suddenly burst into laughter.
I thought it was excited laughter.
But his laughter became more and more shrill and sad.
"Father, uncle, eldest brother..." Quentin read the names of several people in his laughter. They were all relatives of the Sissel family enshrined in the mourning hall.
In front of my eyes, I seemed to see the memorial tablets enshrining many relatives in the mourning hall.
They risked their lives for the union and the alliance, and for this peaceful and prosperous age.
You must know that the Sisir family back then was not inferior to the Wang family.
But it was because of the disagreement that year that the fallen spirit master rebelled against the union and fought a fierce battle.
All the backbone of the Sisir family were killed.
The people he was talking about just now participated in the [Chloe War] and were killed by the rebellious Fallen Masters.
They defended their faith with their lives.
But now, something ridiculous happened.
The trade union is wrong! The trade union's method is wrong! The so-called centenary plan for mankind, the exorcism plan of replacing one generation with the next, is totally wrong.
The fallen spirit master was wrong too!
How many people have turned themselves into monsters in pursuit of power, or even had their minds devoured and turned into monsters.
"Hahaha, it's all wrong!!"
Quentin took the psychic essence that had turned into poison on the table, and his laughter became more and more crazy.
Marina on the side was worried that he would not be able to think about it, so she quickly reached out to hold him.
But Quentin suddenly turned his eyes and stared at Marina with red eyes.
The patriarch of the Thistle family, who has always maintained a gentlemanly demeanor in front of everyone.
At this moment, he was more like a bloodthirsty wolf that had taken off its mask and revealed its true appearance, eager to swallow Marina.
The ferocious look in her eyes made Marina take two steps back in fear.
"It will take me at least five or six years to digest this bottle of spiritual energy essence.
For five or six years, I didn’t know if I would still be alive at that time.
And you took five minutes, you absorbed it completely in five minutes??
Not even any side effects!
Ridiculous!
Tell me, is it funny or not?"
Quentin turned around sharply, glanced at everyone, and asked hysterically: "Tell me, is it ridiculous or not?"
After saying that, Quentin seemed to have lost all his strength, and fell to the ground, his eyes were distracted, and he started breathing heavily.
silence……
There was dead silence in the huge conference room, except for the sound of Quentin's heavy breathing.
It was as if he had just fought with Marina for two hours.
It felt like the whole heart was about to collapse.
My mind was in chaos and blank.
Ding Xiaoyi never showed any emotions or expressions, but he sighed deeply in his heart. This was the thing he was most worried about.
Among the people present, I am afraid that few people could understand Quentin's mood at this time.
He could understand it, but he couldn't deeply appreciate this stimulation.
A belief that generations of people have persisted in with their lives.
And in just five minutes, I was punched with holes by reality.
Anyone else would not be able to accept it for a while.
This was also the reason why I refused to tell the union the method directly, but instead invested in the Lost Mansion on a small scale first.
Just one Quentin has collapsed to this point.
Can you imagine how many people in the union would be crazy about this?
Even if he loses his mind for a moment, his mind may be swallowed up by a psychic creature and he may become a monster.
Maybe, there will be another civil war in an instant.
Up to this point in the meeting, everyone was silent.
"Everyone, please take a rest first. We will continue in an hour!"
He stood up and walked out.
He knew that such a large amount of information needed to be given time for them to digest.
I believe that an hour can allow them to think clearly about many things.
Ning Chen and others also turned off the video.
Bitser asked people to carry Quentin, who was already paralyzed on the ground, to the lounge, and arranged for two skilled technicians to massage him to relax him.
At the same time, he did not forget to give in. Several confidants stood outside to prevent the crazy Quentin from doing anything extraordinary.
On the contrary, Marina is the most relaxed person among them all.
After possessing psychic powers, her whole body seemed to be young again.
The gorgeous lights shone on her body, which made her look so radiant, as if she had returned to her youthful and beautiful years again.
And in this hour.
Everyone's mind is more active than ever.
There is no doubt that this is a huge fortune.
Everyone's heart is full of struggle.
Ning Chen sat on his desk and glanced out the window with empty eyes.
I recalled in my mind the panic and struggle I felt when I was looking at the tombstones with the word [human] on them.
That was the year when I participated in the trade union training, and I refused to become a spiritual exterminator.
Because at that moment, he was worried that there would be another tombstone of his here in the future, but without a name, without any achievements, and no one would even come to worship.
Reminds me of the opening chapter in "Excepting Spirits".
We are born as human beings and we die as human beings.
We are unknown and we contribute silently.
He couldn't help but shudder, this was obviously not the life he was pursuing.
After a while, Ning Chen looked at the document on his desk that Senate President Sachs had sent to him.
As his eyes flickered, Ning Chen seemed to have made some kind of decision in his heart. He reached out to pick up the document, and then... threw it into the trash can.
An hour is not a long time.
At least for Ding Xiaoyi, that's the case.
"Wangcai, you never ask me if this is the right thing to do?"
Lying on the sofa, with his head on his arms, he asked Wangcai.
"Master, when doing good deeds, don't worry about the future. They have found a method, but how to use it is unclear. In the end, it is just one more choice."
"Yes, as long as you don't break through the disaster spirit, everything is empty, but it is not that easy to break through the disaster spirit."
It was only after I truly broke through to the disaster spirit that I understood the key to the disaster spirit.
Speaking of which, the last time I rashly tried to break through, I really took a huge risk.
If it weren't for the big head, I'd probably be walking around without food.
After all, I don't have psychic creatures, so taking the conventional route is obviously not feasible.
The time spent chatting with Wangcai passed by minute by minute.
When an hour passed, he walked into the conference room again and saw everyone sitting quietly on their chairs, including Quentin, who had just collapsed and was sitting there with his body propped up, but his face was pale and he still didn't look like he was complete.
Take it easy.
But looking at the sparkling eyes of everyone, it was obvious that they were mentally prepared.
Ding Xiaoyi sat back on his chair, holding his chin with his hands as before, and whispered: "Now that you have figured it out, then... I will make an offer!"
