Shocking the Whole Internet! You Are Not a Psychologist at All!

Chapter 105-106

Chapter 105 The Mystic Sect's Tragic Situation

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

"What do you mean? Are you crazy?"

Life was hard enough, yet Chen Yu was still playing with him.

"You don't have to worry about whether I'm crazy or not."

"But you have a serious poverty problem."

"I came for you this time because I've taken a fancy to your abilities," Chen Yu said with a smile.

"Are you interested in working for me? I'll pay you a monthly salary."

"You want to hire me?"

The man finally understood what Chen Yu meant by buying him.

"Your nature isn't bad," Chen Yu said with a faint smile. "You're just trying to earn money, although your methods are a little disgraceful."

"In order to save money, you're even willing to dig up human bones to make spiritual tools. Aren't you afraid of being punished by the heavens?"

"Hmph!"

"My family depends on me to support them," the man snorted coldly.

"If I can't even care about the living, why do I have to worry about heavenly punishment?"

"If there really is heavenly punishment, those who should be struck to death are those rich and heartless profiteers."

"Especially the owner of the developer of this villa garden."

Chen Yu smiled bitterly upon hearing this.

While the mystic sects did not fear the wrath of the heavens, this man was a weirdo among them.

A wise saying once stated, it's easy to drive a hero to death with a penny.

They were right.

The heavens should indeed punish the owner of the villa garden.

This place was a rare Yin energy-gathering spot in the city.

The earth vein here naturally produces a large amount of extreme Yin energy.

If a corpse were buried here, it would be enveloped by a lot of Yin energy.

Gradually, they formed what the people called zombies.

At the same time, the corpse's soul would be trapped in their body.

Unless someone broke the Yin gathering ground structure, their souls would never be able to reincarnate.

"You seem to know quite a lot about this place."

"Is it convenient for you to say more?" Chen Yu asked with a smile.

"No matter what, I've lived here for more than a year and met many unlucky people."

"I've been working in this field for years and have seen many black-hearted people."

"This bastard is probably the blackest of them all."

"It's fine if he didn't seek the advice of a Feng Shui master before beginning construction, but when the excavator dug up human bones, the bastard was afraid that reporting it would cause the construction to be delayed, so he threw the bones into the foundation, cemented them, and sealed them. This effectively eliminated the possibility of these lonely souls reincarnating."

"These wandering ghosts who have been dead for over a hundred years are sure unlucky."

As a member of the mystic sect, he could communicate with ghosts, although he did not know how to exorcise evil spirits.