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Chapter 72 A man's mouth is a deceiving ghost

Lin Zhe nodded. It was really easy to deal with smart people. Many times, without saying much, the other party knew what you wanted to do.

Lin Zhe pointed to all kinds of heroic souls in the audience and said generously: "Look at if there are any heroic spirits you are interested in, otherwise I would have let my beloved horse 'eat' them."

Mingxiao said: "Do you really think I can't see that your 'gun' is a super spirit? Two heroic spirits are two heroic spirits. What's there to hide... Judging from the fact that you have been letting heroic spirits absorb heroic souls, it should be that heroic souls are incomplete, right?"

Lin Zhe knew that he could no longer hide the two heroic spirits from Ming when he used the super spirit body, so he admitted openly: "The incomplete heroic soul of the D level is just a matter of the Red Rabbit Horse of the D level, even if you add the heroic horse of the C level, it is incomparable to your heroic spirit of the C level."

Mingwen said: "How many pieces of heroic soul are missing?"

"1 piece." Lin Zhe answered decisively.

Ming nodded: "That's not bad. Complete the heroic soul and find the fragments. That is also a C-level heroic spirit. The heroic spirit and the blessing of the war horses are far more powerful than C-level. Who is it? Judging from the delicate spear technique, it should not be Xiang Yu and Yue Fei, but Zhao Yun, Luo Cheng, or which famous general?"

No matter which one is looking at it, the few people who give examples cannot be of C-level rank. Obviously, the other party is trying to get him in trouble!

Lin Zhe waved his hand: "Not a famous general, he is just a soldier from the Yang family. He secretly learned the Yang family's marksmanship and barely stepped into the D-level level!"

Ming said with a smile: "It's said that men's mouths are lying. I didn't believe it before, but now... you can tell me yourself. In just one minute, how many times have you lie?"

Lin Zhe:...

"Okay, two pieces of heroic soul are missing." Lin Zhe sighed, and he looked like you could see it, and there was nothing he could do.

Ming looked speechless: "Where are you and I playing Cao Mengde and Xu Ziyuan at night? Zhao Yun is only worth a B-level level here? Forget it, let me tell you, you draw a D-level Zhao Yun. Now the heroic soul is almost full, and there are 3 pieces missing... I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you, I'll see if there are any interesting spiritual equipment!"

Lin Zhe changed his expression calmly. This person knew him well. It was hard for me to pretend to be stupid all the way, but I still couldn't figure out why she knew so much?

Is it the same as her ability to see notes, she also has some special ability?

Before she figured out her abilities, Lin Zhe was not ready to act rashly. If it was the effect of the spirit-attached prop, she naturally had to get it. If it was her personal ability...

The eighteen heroic spirits on the field, except for Zhang San's heroic spirit "D-level Yan Double Eagle" and three e-level heroic spirits, the rest are all F-level.

"You don't want any heroic soul?" Lin Zhe asked.

Ming waved his hand: "Not considered below level C."

Lin Zhe shrugged, if you don’t think about it, then Zhao Yun was allowed to absorb eighteen heroic souls in one breath, and the integrity of heroic souls increased to 79%.

This time, there is one D-level among the eighteen heroes, but none of them can break through 80%. As expected, the further the heroes' integrity level increases, the slower it increases.

Ming held Zhang San's two pistols and a giant axe and raised them: "You have taken all the heroic souls. I only want these two pieces of spiritual equipment, and the remaining resources and equipment belong to you. No problem, right? Oh, by the way, I want these snacks too."

Lin Zhe took a look at the spirit-attached equipment in Ming's hand through the notes. The double guns are C-level, and the giant axes are D-level... As for snacks, they are not very valuable.

Overall, Lin Zhe made a small profit.

"Okay." Lin Zhe agreed readily. Although the C-level double gun was good, it was not the type of weapon that Zhao Yun was good at using. He just went home and sold it. Since that's the case, it would be better to give up Ming's favor and save his image.

After cleaning the battlefield, he was named Lin Zhe and said seriously: "I don't like dealing with the military. I'll leave the rest to you. I'll go back to Taoism to wait for you first."

Lin Zhe smiled slightly, as if he had expected it, and nodded: "Okay, let me leave the rest!"

Ming looked at Lin Zhe with a slightly profound look: "It seems that you are not surprised?"

Lin Zhe smiled and said, "Generally speaking, schizophrenia is closely related to traumatic experience... For example, a cowardly person has a tough personality and even violent tendency; a person who is not good at painting has a split personality most likely a 'painter'; or a person who wants to be cultivated a ability or a personality, and psychological trauma caused by a person who wants to be cultivated, the personality produced is the direction of the desire to be cultivated..."

"So, based on several personalities I have dealt with, Ming, who was deeply influenced by family thoughts, mastered the moment of special fighting... These two personalities occupy the day and the other occupy the night, which is second only to the master's personality. From the thoughts and fighting skills, it is not difficult to infer that your reality is likely to come from a military family, and he has been placed in high hopes since childhood... but the master's personality cannot withstand huge pressure, thus splitting out the secondary personality."

After a pause, Lin Zhe continued: "The pathological Ming who runs contrary to all 'high expectations', or the 'ming' in all kinds of outstanding 'ming' in a certain field, and you with strong observation and keen strategic thinking... So I'm curious, what kind of traumatic experience can lead to such a number of personality?"

Ming's face stagnated and said with a wry smile: "Although your inference is not completely correct, it is almost the same... Normal people like you should look down on us, who can only rely on psychological diseases to relieve stress, right?"

Lin Zhe said seriously, "Who said it? At least your future boyfriend will find it very interesting. Dozens of girls with different personalities, one day, and no other repetitive one for a month. Sicong doesn't have this treatment! Even if it's a flaw like the airport..."

"Who did you say to go to the airport!" Ming stared at Lin Zhe, and said angrily, but couldn't help laughing: "Although I don't know how true your words are, thank you for your boring joke to make me feel better! Okay, go quickly and don't affect your next plan!"

"Okay." Lin Zhe turned over and thought of something suddenly, and said, "Actually, I want to say that with your legs, you can completely pull a lot of retreats for the airport..."

"roll!"

Ming angrily said: "If you don't leave, I'll let Ming out!"

Lin Zhe quickly rode his horse to escape.

Looking at Lin Zhe's departure back, Ming sighed: "Oh. I hope the rest of the book of heaven will make me see real... don't let her... be disappointed again."

...

Dip the mountain at the foot of the mountain.

The combat analyst with a national face stood in front of the camp, looking at the mountain where strange noises were made from time to time, thinking.

Daorun made him lose face. He always held a grudge against Taoism. This time, the superior ordered to attack Taoism, and he applied for command without hesitation.

He did not believe that a Taoist can deal with nineteen chosen people who can do everything from heaven to earth!

At this moment, a silver figure fell from the sky!

When he came to his senses, a silver spear had already hit his throat: "Sir, look at your clothes, you should be the person in charge here, right?"

The combat analyst looked at Lin Zhe in silver armor and Nuo mask in front of him in shock... Isn't this the chosen one who made a big fuss in Yunnan and Guizhou before and is still wanted now? Why is he in the Taoist territory?

Could it be that this is simply a conspiracy directed and acted by Taoism?

"What do you want to do?" The combat analyst swallowed and asked nervously.
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