After dying a hundred thousand times, I become a god in a strange world

Yang Ming was speechless in the car for a long time, his face gloomy. After a moment, he suddenly turned the car around, stepped on the accelerator and drove towards Qingbei Town.

Although he didn't quite believe what Fang Xiu said, he would rather believe it than believe it, especially when the other party accurately told the secret of his laxatives.

In the lounge, Fang Xiu drank all the hot water in his cup and waited for a long time before Shen Lingxue arrived.

The time they reported this time was obviously longer than the last time. It was obvious that Fang Xiu's previous behavior of predicting the future shocked them, so that they said more words in this report.

"Fang Xiu, I will do a mind pollution test for you next." Shen Lingxue said with a complicated expression.

Fang Xiu nodded, and then picked up the spiritual lie detector on his own. Under Shen Lingxue's shocked eyes, he put the instrument on his hand very skillfully.

Shen Lingxue was stunned for two seconds before she reacted: "The first question is, what if..."

"I choose one, fight with Weirdness." Fang Xiu interrupted directly.

Shen Lingxue: "..."

Fang Xiu ignored Shen Lingxue's stunned look and continued to talk to himself: "Second question, I will not join Weird's side, even if Weird promises me a lot of power and gives me a quota to protect my family, friends and loved ones from harm. , I will not join either.

My family will not turn to Weird because I have no family.

If Zhao Hao joins the weird side and makes me betray, then I will personally send him on his way.

The third question, what I want to do most after becoming a spiritual master is to kill all the weird things in the world..."

Fang Xiu didn't even wait for Shen Lingxue to ask questions, and gave the answers to all the questions in one breath.

The spiritual lie detector never rang once from beginning to end.

After saying that, Fang Xiu stood up and said calmly to Shen Lingxue, who was in a voiceless state: "The test passed. Let's go and see Wang Dehai."

Then, he walked out of the lounge, while Shen Lingxue still sat blankly in her seat, lost in thought for a long time.

For a while, it was really unclear who was testing whom.

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Wang Dehai's office.

After seeing Wang Dehai, he did not introduce himself as before, but stared at Fang Xiu carefully and said: "Mr. Fang, since you have predicted my name, I guess I don't need to introduce myself. Please sit down."

Fang Xiu took his seat, and Wang Dehai continued: "To be honest, Mr. Fang, even after listening to their reports, I still find it hard to believe that you can predict the future. The level of this ability is far higher than that of other spiritual masters. I don't know. Do you understand what I mean? For ordinary first-level spiritual masters, their abilities are fire, strength, speed, etc., but your abilities are obviously higher than them."

"You want to say that I am not on the same level as them, right?" Fang Xiu suddenly interjected: "The ability to predict the future should not be in a first-level spiritual master."

Wang Dehai nodded: "Yes, if you are a third-level spiritual master with the ability to accurately predict the future, then I would not be too surprised. But you are just a new spiritual master. According to common sense, even if You can predict the future, but you can probably only predict what will happen in the next second, or within a few seconds.

But you predicted in advance that Xiao Shen and the others would come to your door, you predicted the investigation bureau, and you even predicted the lottery numbers in the evening, which is a bit weird. "

"Director Wang, have you ever thought that maybe I am not on the same level as them? There will always be people in this world who are born and cannot be judged by common sense."

"It is true that some people are born geniuses, and there are many talented spiritual masters. But Mr. Fang, if you see a newborn baby who can speak and even do math problems after birth, do you think he is a genius? ?”

Fang Xiu smiled slightly: "Why doesn't it count?"

Wang Dehai: "......"

He took a deep breath, and for some reason, he suddenly felt the urge to hit someone when he heard this sentence.

"Since Mr. Fang thinks so, I have nothing more to say. By the way, Xiao Shen, where is Mr. Fang's mind pollution test report?"

Shen Lingxue seemed a little out of sorts, so much so that she didn't hear Wang Dehai's words and just sat there in a daze.

Wang Dehai frowned slightly and called again: "Xiao Shen!"

"Oh." Shen Lingxue came back to her senses, looked at Wang Dehai with a puzzled face and asked, "What's wrong, Wang Ju?"

"Report! Report on Mr. Fang's mind pollution test!"

Shen Lingxue subconsciously wanted to take out the report, but was stunned for a moment. It seemed that she had not written the report.

Fang Xiu had already finished answering the question before he even asked it. He was so shocked that he forgot to record it.

"I...I didn't write the report."

"Didn't write it??" Wang Dehai felt his blood pressure begin to rise: "Xiao Shen, you are also an old investigator. Are you slacking off to this extent now?"

"No, Director Wang, it's not that I didn't write the report, it's that I didn't ask the mind pollution test questions."

"What!?" Wang Dehai's voice suddenly rose. He felt that Shen Lingxue was deliberately going against him. Not only did he not write a report, he didn't even ask?

Shen Lingxue quickly realized that there was ambiguity in her words and quickly explained: "That's not what I meant. I was going to ask the mind pollution test questions at first, but Fang Xiu predicted all the questions in advance and said directly without waiting for me to ask. I came up with all the answers, and answered them perfectly, and the spiritual lie detector didn’t even go off.”

Wang Dehai looked at Fang Xiu in shock and was speechless for a long time.

After a moment, he asked: "Mr. Fang, even if you can really predict the future, don't you have no consumption? Can you predict it at will?"

Fang Xiu shook his head: "The cost of predicting the future is not high, but it has a high price."

"The price?" Wang Dehai asked with curiosity.

“Spiritual loss of control.”

As soon as these four words came out, Wang Dehai and Shen Lingxue changed slightly.

Because spiritual loss of control is something that every spiritual master has to face, and the Bureau of Spiritual Loss of Control Investigation has even suffered extremely heavy losses.

"Mr. Fang, are you saying that every time you predict the future, you will increase the risk of spiritual loss of control?" Wang Dehai said solemnly.