Shocking the Whole Internet! You Are Not a Psychologist at All! Chapter 271

  Chapter 271 The killing of a good person is called murder, and the death of a bad person is retribution

  The middle-aged man's eyes widened in astonishment.

  Master Yuan raised his head and spouted furiously, his mouth seemed to become a small fountain.

   "Master, you... what's wrong with you?"

  The middle-aged man saw the pain on Master Yuan's expression, and stepped back a few steps.

  The appearance of the tall man of Xianfeng Daogu changed instantly.

  The whole face became hideous and frightening, and the veins on the arms and forehead were exposed.

  The originally smooth and ruddy skin is shrinking and drying at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  The scene in front of him made the middle-aged man tremble with fear.

  Master Yuan not only vomited blood, but also aged at an extremely fast speed.

  In just a dozen seconds, Master Yuan, who had white hair and a childlike face before, changed into a different look.

  The body is shriveled and shriveled, and the skin is like bitter bark.

  If it weren't for the two eyes that could still turn, the whole person would be like a mummy just dug out of the grave.

  The middle-aged man was about to speak, and continued to ask Master Yuan, when countless hideous and terrifying ghosts with disheveled hair suddenly appeared in front of him.

  Evil ghosts have different forms, some lack arms, and some have broken legs.

   There are also a few evil spirits without heads.

  The surrounding area is no longer a hotel room, but a gloomy and depressing wilderness.

  The wind was blowing, and the sound of devil crying continued.

  The middle-aged man shouted sharply: "Don't come here! You all don't come here!!"

   "It wasn't me who killed you, it was my master!!"

   "Go find him!!"

  The middle-aged man fell to the ground, rolling back and forth with his arms folded.

  In sight, a ghost baby with sharp teeth was clinging to his arm, biting the flesh on it vigorously.

  In the eyes of outsiders, this pair of master and apprentice are living with two mental illnesses.

   One kneeled on the ground vomiting blood, and the other rolled back and forth like a lazy donkey.

   "Master... help me!"

   "I'm surrounded by countless evil spirits! Help me! I'm going to die!!"

  A large number of ghosts with mutilated limbs and terrifying faces surrounded the middle-aged man like a tide.

  Not far from the middle-aged man, Master Yuan knelt on the ground, screaming in pain.

  Not only is his body aging rapidly, but his cultivation base is also rapidly disappearing.

   After a while, a large amount of blood gushed out from Master Yuan's eyes, ears and nose.

  The ground under his body turned scarlet red.

  The middle-aged man who was still screaming in pain and rolling back and forth just now had stopped struggling.

   His eyes were wide open, and his body was tightly curled up into a ball.

  Hands bent into eagle claws.

   "Is this retribution..."

  When life was about to disappear, Chen Yu's figure appeared in Master Yuan's mind.

  Chen Yu is not afraid of the soul-destroying bell, and can use a simple phantom array to prevent himself from entering the psychological consultation room.

   Now that things have happened, Master Yuan has finally come to his senses.

   It's not that Chen Yu can play tricks, but that his strength is far superior to his own.

  The strength gap between the two is not dozens of times, at least a dozen times.

  It can backfire the resentment and evil spirit attached to the Dementor Bell to the master and apprentice from a long distance.

  With this ability alone, I can never do it myself.

  The three major masters of the Taoist sect can't do the same.

  In this Dharmending era, what exactly did Chen Yu go through to achieve such a strong cultivation base?

  In the age of the end of the Dharma, spiritual energy was scarce, and the three major teachers could become the leaders of the Taoist sect, relying on the shadow passed down from generation to generation of the sect.

  Master Yuan relied on burning, killing, looting, and doing everything possible to get to where he is today.

  What exactly did Chen Yu go through?

  Why is his cultivation higher than him?

  Master Yuan braced his body, raised his head and let out a roar.

   Immediately, he leaned back heavily, his body crackling and exploding.

   "Doctor Chen, what kind of magic are you playing? How can the paper man explode?"

  More than ten kilometers away, in the psychological consultation room.

   Zhou Kexin came back after washing the dishes, and saw an incredible scene.

   Before eating, Chen Yu cut two villains with scissors.

   Then I found a brush and drew a bunch of symbols that others could not understand on the paper figurine.

   Thinking that Chen Yu was bored, he doodled casually.

   Unexpectedly, one of the two paper figures exploded into countless pieces of paper, and the other shrank into a ball by itself without the intervention of external force.

  Chen Yu smiled lightly and said, "It's interesting. If I have time later, I'll show you something more interesting."

  Knowing that there are many unknown secrets hidden in Chen Yu, Zhou Kexin tactfully did not ask any further questions.

  Finding a tissue to wipe his hands, he sat on a chair and fiddled with his phone.

  Chen Yu lumped the piece of paper with another paper figurine and threw it into the trash can.

  Counting this time, Wen Xinghui has troubled himself for the third time.

   It was the first time to send someone over to burn the store.

  For the second time, a large group of black people were invited to try to discredit themselves on the Internet.

  The third time was more direct, and invited a demon who did many evils, trying to deal with himself with evil methods.

  A demon Taoist in the mid-stage of Qi Refining wants to take away the soul of the peak of Foundation Establishment.

  Master Yuan really lost his mind and jumped on the road to death.

   Not long after, Chen Yu received a call from Li Changjun.

   "Doctor Chen, a strange case happened locally."

   "More than an hour ago, two crooked people died in a hotel room in a strange way, and the death conditions were worse than the other."

   "One of the middle-aged men seemed to be crushed by some kind of huge force, and his body curled up on the floor of the room."

   "Another old man died worse."

   "The body exploded into pieces, and the female employees who came to see the excitement were scared and fainted on the spot."

  Chen Yu said with a smile that was not a smile: "Heaven's sins can be lived, but self-inflicted sins can't be lived. This is the retribution they deserve."

  Hearing this, Li Changjun's heart skipped a beat, and he asked tentatively, "Doctor Chen, do you know who killed these two people?"

   "You have said that they are evil and crooked. Since they are evil and crooked, they must have done bad things. It is strange to be retribution."

   Li Changjun seemed to understand something, and said, "Their deaths are entirely their own fault, and they were not murdered?"

  Chen Yu smiled and said, "Of course."

  "The killing of a good person is called murder, and the death of a bad person is retribution."

   "Thank you, Dr. Chen, for reminding me, I understand."

  Li Changjun hung up the phone and glanced at his colleagues who were working in the room.

  Take out another mobile phone.

   "Excuse me, is Dr. Chen in the store?"

  At the same time, Chen Yu was preparing to play an arcade simulator, when a crisp girl's voice came from outside the door.

  Zhou Kexin quickly put down her phone and said with a smile on her face, "Welcome, Dr. Chen is in the shop."

   Then, a young girl walked into the psychological consultation room with a curious expression.

   Seeing Chen Yu sitting behind the computer, the girl was very pleasantly surprised.

   "Doctor Chen, I finally see you in person!"

   "I used to see you in the live broadcast room, and you are more handsome than in the live broadcast room."

   "Hehehe, miss is too good."

  Chen Yu smiled modestly, and motioned Zhou Kexin to move a chair for the girl.

  The girl seemed to be very interested in Chen Yu, and she kept asking gossip.

  How long has the psychological consultation room been open? Are Chen Yu and Zhou Kexin working or a couple?

  How is the business in the store?

   What should be asked and what should not be asked, young girls asked a lot.

  (end of this chapter)

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