Spiritual History of Manchuria

Chapter 22 Brainwave

Qin Zhong was indeed a little confused in the face of several people he didn't know in front of him: "Who are you? How did you find me?"

"Ha ha, your name has been posted on the website for a long time. You see, your name is still hanging on the homepage. You have taken back the soul of the old forest demon. Now your record is at least the top ten this year."

"Oh?" Qin Zhong smiled and said, "That's good. Just sign me up. I'll look at the mission information later before leaving."

"No hurry. We are going to leave in a month. Anyway, no one is willing to take this task." The speaker said goodbye to Qin Zhong and then left there.

Qin Zhong didn't know what it was about the sudden invitation, but when the wave of people left just now, Qin Zhong clearly saw the name of the speaker: Zhao Yang.

The name seems to be very familiar. He remembers that this person once went with Chen Mu to conquer the old demon community in the forest. Is Chen Mu not here, and they have to find a substitute? Thinking that Qin Zhong also fell down** and fell asleep.

In his dream, he dreamed of his grandfather again. In the dream, he was scolded by his grandfather for not handling the body, but Qin Zhong still had to wake up from his dream.

A short dream was already bright. Qin Zhong stretched out and suddenly found a big black cat appearing on his window sill. He immediately opened the window, reached out to grab the big cat, and pulled out a few biscuits from his drawer to feed the seemingly hungry cat.

"Big cat, big cat, what do you think I'm going to do now? It seems that everything I have to do has stalled." Qin Zhong didn't say it's important. After saying that, the big black cat meowed, jumped out of the window and ran away quickly.

And here, a teacher stood at the door of Qin Zhong: "Qin Zhong is in class. Today, it is Mr. Ma who teaches you fire charms. This is an elective course temporarily arranged by the school for you."

"Oh!" Qin Zhong packed his things and entered the classroom. In the classroom, there were a lot of seven students waiting for Mr. Ma.

As soon as Mr. Ma entered the door, Qin Zhong sweated. How could he teach a student?

"Well, one of you is an acquaintance with me. Well, in the past few days when Mr. Chen is away, I will use my charm to take you to explore the mysteries of the universe and explore the brain waves of communication between people."

As soon as he heard the three words brainwave, Qin Zhong suddenly woke up. This was simply a good thing. He was already quite hungry for such knowledge and suffered to himself. This time, someone understood and could still tell him, which was simply a must.

At the beginning of the class, Mr. Ma's teaching ability is really first-class. Looking at him as a teacher of at least two digits, it seems that it is not difficult to hear him talk about brain waves.

As soon as Mr. Ma started the class, the first lesson was to explain the formation and application of brain waves clearly.

Mr. Ma's last sentence said: "Brain waves rely on a force of people themselves, which depends on what kind of method this person has and how confident he is."

"Ebrainwave!" Qin Zhong was trying to see if it could affect the sleeping fat man, who really woke up.

But the first sentence he came together was: "Class is over, what are you doing?" He looked at Qin Zhong's eyes in a hazy state.

As soon as Qin Zhong saw this, his face sank, but he did not succeed.

After class, Qin Zhong took the initiative to find Mr. Ma and asked the old man at the gate post, "Mr. Ma, I have a question for you. I wonder if you can explain to me what the brain waves mean?"

"Do you want to use it?" Teacher Ma asked.

Qin Zhong poked his nose and said, "Yes, I want to know what's going on with this brain wave. Does everyone have it?"

"Well, I'll tell you for the face of Mr. Mona." Mr. Ma coughed and hung up another cigarette, a rune paper with one hand, and a fire. Unexpectedly, a figure came out behind him, which turned out to be a grimace full of blood.

"Uh! What is this?"

"You see, this is what resonated with my brain waves. I used the method of burning spells to draw the ghost, but you sensed it. This is what happened when the brain waves collided with each other. This can also be regarded as fusion. Your brain waves have merged with my brain waves, and what you see is what I think.

Qin Zhong listened carefully, and he kept recalling the influence of the powerful brain waves he encountered in the forest and Guo Dafu's brain.

"Normal people's brain waves only exist and recognize, and what is produced by seeing the substance of the world's essence, that is, the current technology, or transformed physical objects, we usually call it materialism, which is what old people often say is believing. However, we have left our spirit behind. Due to the strong mental strength of a person, we have created a strong fantasy power. Whether it is through language, an action, or a way of expression, it simply leads you to the thinking of a legal person.

When the old horse head said this, Qin Zhong seemed to understand something, but he was confused that he could not explain the old horse head.

The old horse head continued: "Look at my hand. This is a piece of rune paper. I understand." He slowed down the movement again and slowly drew a graphic outline in the air.

"What?" Qin Zhong didn't see anything this time: "There is nothing left this time?"

"Yes, this is because I just moved slowly and didn't reach the height of brain wave emission, so I can't image it. Look again!" He did it completely again, and the ghost just now appeared again.

"Is brain waves completed by guidance?"

"Yes, it was like this at the beginning, just like a liar telling you a lot of settings. After setting, you follow his thoughts. This is that your brain waves are completely integrated into the other party's environment, which is called brainwashing."

Qin Zhong nodded and sighed, "Thank you, Mr. Ma. I feel that I have to go back and have a deeper understanding. Under no surprise circumstances, this brainwave problem will affect my progress in school in the future."

"Well, go back and read more books such as Tianshimen's charms, which should be very useful to you. In addition, Chen Mu is not here. If the principal votes next week, you can take a few people in your class to vote."

"Me?"

The old horse grinned and said, "If you don't go, do you still have to go? Do you think you seven people can give me more money? Really, it's not for the face of Mr. Chen Mu being a beautiful woman. Who is willing to help him take you? Really, go back and don't come to me in the future."

The old horse's head seemed to have changed into a person in an instant, but he was still coughing at the gate, and the cigarette in his mouth kept smoking.

When Qin Zhong left the gate, the old horse seemed to have disappeared from the gate. When he looked back at the gate again, the gate was empty and there was no one's shadow.

He couldn't help but feel numb: "My God, are many teachers in this ancient tomb college not human?" This is just his own guess, but his guess is not unreasonable. The people in this ancient tomb college are very strange. There are almost no normal people, and the next president's election vote seems to have the overall situation been decided. Lin Shuo is the only one who gave the teacher's thunder beads to himself, and he also has to launch his side. People cast a vote for him, because after becoming a principal, Lin Shuo can concentrate on his subject without teaching.

"Qin Zhong, stop!" A loud voice came from behind Qin Zhong.

Qin Zhong was stunned and suddenly turned around. A ball of red powder floated over in the wind, shining Qin Zhong's whole body in the red powder, and his eyes seemed unable to open.

"Bastard, there must be something strange in your knife. Boy, I will destroy him today. I see what you rely on here in the future. Humph, take my things and still live freely here. My student also died. Say, did you kill it?"