Huang Yi took the USB flash drive and was surprised, "What is inside?"

"You can see it after you go back." Zhou Yingchuan said, "Mr. Huang, what you said to Qin De and the others this time is true that the gangster can control people's spirit and psychology? What kind of cultivation method is it?"

Huang Yi was silent for a moment, "Mr. Zhou, how much do you know about the abilities of the world and the practitioners? Does our country have these related files?"

Zhou Yingchuan looked serious, "I know a lot. Since ancient times, our country has always been at the forefront of personal practice. In terms of personal strength, the people have mainly used warriors to develop many kinds of martial arts. In terms of mind cultivation, there are three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, and they also have their own methods of practicing."

"However, I came from military and military, and I don't know much about the power on the psychological and spiritual levels."

Huang Yi looked surprised, "This is easy to explain. Let me introduce the person first. His name is Guanghui, who comes from the Vajra Temple. However, more than 20 years ago, because he had a love for Michiko, the current ruler of the Lingi Consortium, violated the rules and regulations, and was removed from his master and went to R Country to develop, which made him a career."

"However, the Buddhist teachings of Vajra Temple are upright and will only guide people to be positive and solve psychological and mental problems. However, he has practiced the side path of R country, the Yin-Yang Path, and used the evil spirit of the A-level war criminal Muto Akira as a Shikigami. This kind of thing can forcibly invade people's subconscious mind, which is very powerful."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

"A Class A war criminal Muto Akira? Sha Ling? Shikigami? Really has such a thing?"

Huang Yi nodded and said solemnly, "There are all such things in the major shrines of Country R. However, when Country R became a defeated country, the strong men of Yin-Yang and Shinto were slaughtered. They have not developed in recent years, but the powerful capital forces such as the Lingjing Consortium have been working hard to study."

"The reason why this Hiroei fell in love with Michiko is that the Riki Consortium had planned it because he was a genius, and the Riki Consortium wanted to obtain the mystery of Buddhist psychic power."

"Now, Lingjing Consortium has achieved its wish, and I don't know if anyone can practice its Buddhist research institute."

"This country R has the heart to destroy me, so I have to pay attention."

"We have always paid great attention. It's just that our country suffered a century-old catastrophe, which caused a lot of information to disappear and some inheritances were cut off, especially Taoism, which was very withered. Therefore, we lack understanding of the Yin and Yang Tao of Country R." Zhou Yingchuan said seriously, "Mr. Huang, in the future, we will communicate more information."

"No problem." Huang Yi said.

"Then how is this Guanghui now?"

"I'll run down the mountain, I'll tie him. They didn't violate the law on the surface, so we can't do anything to him." Huang Yi said, "You don't have to worry about this person. I'll just pay attention in the future. Lingjing Consortium will not give up. I will have any interaction with him in the future."

"If I'm abroad, I have a way to deal with him."

"In this way, we will feel at ease. This kind of cultivator has too strong personal strength. If his mind is not right and the harm is too great, we ordinary policemen will have no way to deal with it." Zhou Yingchuan said.

"Is there no team of cultivators in our country?"

"Yes, but most of them are ordinary warriors, concentrated in the army and security departments, but not many, and even fewer have special means. For example, some Taoist masters, Feng Shui masters, traditional Chinese medicine masters, and Buddhist masters are all Wei Bao among Wei Baos, and even fewer like Mr. Huang." Zhou Yingchuan said.

"Mr. Huang, you are poor, rich in martial arts. Not long after our country developed, there are still too few martial artists who can train. In addition, many years ago, the atmosphere was too bad, and young people didn't even like to exercise. Nowadays, they were destroyed by games, and Taoism was looted, and many classics disappeared. Now, the martial arts world in our country only looks at Shaolin Temple and some aristocratic families and sects that came out of the disaster back then."

Huang Yi suddenly realized it.

Zhou Yingchuan looked full of regret, then hesitated for a moment and said, "Mr. Huang, I have a question, I wonder if I can answer it?"

"Please say it."

"Are you really a reincarnated living Buddha?" Zhou Yingchuan said.

Qin De and Luo Kangcheng also pricked their ears.

Huang Yi clasped his hands together, and a Buddhist aura filled his eyes, and he immediately looked solemn. Even the ordinary jeans he wore could not hide this nobility.

Everyone was stunned.

Although this is not the first time Luo Kangcheng has met, he is still shocked.

Huang Yi put away his mind and returned to the silly young man. "Low-key, low-key, for me in the last life, it had dispersed with the wind. In this life, although the overall environment is not conducive to cultivation, the development of technology has made me very interested. Maybe this is a new path."

"Mr. Zhou, when I was in the past, our country was the country of the Celestial Empire. Now, it has been choked by the West in terms of technology. Our cultural advantages have been suppressed for so many years. It is time to rise."

“I will do my part.”

"Okay, okay..." The three of them said a few good words, and their eyes were filled with tears.

After talking for a while, these people said goodbye.

They walked out and Qin De smiled, "Youling, Mr. Huang is looking for you, and you have worked hard recently. I'll give you a few days off and solve your family affairs by the way. Well, there's also your affairs with Mr. Huang."

"Director Qin, what's wrong with Huang Yi?" Lu Youling said with a red face.

"Haha, it's okay, go in."

Lu Youling hurriedly walked in and said calmly, "Huang Yi, what's the matter with me?"

"I'm looking for you?" Huang Yi said in surprise.

"Hmph, Director Qin, I'll lie to me, I'll leave first if I'm fine." Lu Youling said.

"Oh, I have something to ask you for help. Wait for me. I will explain some things and go down the mountain with you." Huang Yi said hurriedly.

He walked into Song Qingya's house.

"That's your little girlfriend, right? She is so young, she is in the innate realm and has good qualifications. However, she has also practiced both ways?" Song Qingya said.

Huang Yi scratched his head, "Qingya, tell me about the sects and main figures who had participated in the Destroy of Danding Sect before, and I'll remember them."

A hint of excitement flashed in Song Qingya's eyes, but she still said in a deep voice, "Don't do anything randomly. Some sects have some old monsters, even stronger than Master Guanghui."

"I know what to do. I'm not sure, but I have to know in advance."

Song Qingya nodded, "Enter the sea of ​​consciousness, I will let you see those pictures directly."

Enter the sea of ​​consciousness, so that information can be shared.

Suddenly, Huang Yi saw Song Qingya's dusty memories.

It was a tragic memory.

Back then, she was the first genius of the Danding Sect and the true disciple of inheriting the alchemy technique of the Danding Sect. When she went down the mountain to experience her experience, she met a young man from a noble family and fell in love. Master Yuanhua destroyed her ex-boyfriend's whole family. After that, she chased Yuanhua and was fled by Yuanhua.

Afterwards, her sect saw a tragic scene.

Her master, wife, senior brother, and senior sister all fell in a pool of blood... and those martial arts people had a ferocious face...

Huang Yi also remembered those faces.

"Huh? There is actually Li Shenlong from the Baji Sect of Hanzhou?" Huang Yi said in surprise.

He saw this face in Master Guanghui's memory.

"What? Do you know this person?" Song Qingya said in surprise.

"See it." Huang Yi said.

Withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness, Huang Yi looked at the beauty in front of him with tears in his eyes and was filled with grief, and immediately hugged her.

She has been carrying too much hatred. How heavy should she be in her heart over the years?

"Qingya, I will help you get the debt back then."
Chapter completed!