Fei Qi felt that his mind was blank, and he asked in a dazed manner, "...a book?"

Lin Jie kept his usual enthusiasm and kind smile, and he couldn't help stuffing the "Thick Black Studies" into Fei Qi's arms, and then patted him on the shoulder: "As I said just now, the smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. , as long as the book sold is good enough, it doesn’t really matter whether it has a name or a signboard.”

Before the latter could react, he caught the book in a hurry, and when he raised his head to ask again, he saw a meaningful smile on Lin Jie's face: "Now, you can verify the truth of this sentence yourself After reading this book, all the questions in your mind will naturally be answered."

He kept smiling, pointed to the book, and said, "If you want me to say, it's a fantasy for you to expect others to change their minds to match you. Why don't you try to do it yourself, change your strategy and direction, and be more subjective?" , How about creating the environment yourself.”

"After all—everything is in competition with each other, different species need different food, the competition is not fierce, only the closer the same kind, the more intense the competition."

"If you want to stand out among so many of your peers and attract people's attention, you still need some new angles."

The young man in front of him is closer than before. I don't know if it is an illusion. His face overlapping in the shadows seems to be clearer and more aggressive and oppressive. Although he is smiling, those dark eyes are like empty space. The abyss of nothingness is daunting.

Fitch glanced at the book in his hand, and saw the title of the book written in a strange font on the black hard cover - "Nest of Evil". He felt his mouth dry and couldn't help swallowing.

What kind of answer is this...?

Did he ask any questions just now? It seems, it seems to be discussing... Did he use the correct method to manipulate people's minds, so that the doorman identified Lin Jie as a fake invitation?

Lin Jie's sentence "Your method is wrong", as well as the previous descriptions about the doorman, are obviously referring to this problem.

"It means that the content in this book is the 'correct method', but...is it really okay? I was using this ability to deal with him just now, but now he is telling me what to do instead? "

Fitch looked at the book in his hand with a puzzled expression.

However, he finally realized something in his heart. It turned out that the guy in front of him who called himself "the ordinary owner of an ordinary bookstore" was just joking with him!

He is neither an ordinary person nor does he run an ordinary bookstore at all.

I am afraid that the business he does is to sell some special books containing extraordinary power to the extraordinary, as he is doing now, so he was invited by Ji Bonong.

After Fei Qi figured this out, he couldn't help feeling regretful in his heart. He only knew that there would be extraordinary people appearing at this banquet, but he didn't expect to meet one before entering the door. Moreover, it seemed that the other party seemed to be It is more than one level stronger than him - although Fitch, as a wild transcendent, does not know how to calculate the specific ability level division, but the fact that his own ability is invalid is a firm fact.

Not only did he fail to make friends, but he almost became an enemy. Fortunately, his ability did not take effect...

Fitch thought happily, but then couldn't help but have some doubts.

However, such a book...is there really a way to make his abilities stronger?

Fitch uses spiritual mysteries obtained through abnormal channels. When the other party is unprepared, after making sufficient preparations, he can even give psychic hints to the panic level. After multiple hints, the opponent's cognition and thoughts will be changed. is permanently changed.

This point, Fitch has tried it himself, and the effect is very good.

Such a simple and rude ability, is there a right and wrong way to use it?

Although the current situation is that Fei Qi's ability has completely failed, and his heart has been completely seen through by the opponent... In short, he was completely defeated in this invisible confrontation, and his loss was terrible.

But he still maintains confidence in his ability.

Fitch's supernatural ability is different from other supernatural beings. It is neither an innate talent nor an acquired skill.

A few months ago, he was just an ordinary homeless man who made money by performing on the street. Just overnight, he had enough power to turn him into a musical genius and be sought after by countless people.

And the reason is actually very simple.

One night, when Fitch finally found the door to enter the new world and was ecstatic about it, an unknown guy appeared in front of him and gave him a tube of strange medicine, floating and spinning in the glass container With dark black crystal mist.

According to that person, this is the "soul" of a dead extraordinary person. As long as you drink it, you can immediately have the powerful power to manipulate people's hearts. moment, and will be affected by the dead.

And as for the price... The tramp doesn't care about it.

The risk did exist, but at that time, he was so jealous that he lost his mind because he saw the dawn of changing his life.

So... How can the power from the "soul" of a deceased person be enhanced? How is it right?

Fei Qi put down the book, stared blankly at the back of Lin Jie who had already walked to the front, and murmured: "Only by reading will you have the answer... This book is much more exciting than those recently popular TV series." .”

However, Fei Qi's eagerness to move at this moment told him that no matter whether this book was useful or not, he was already moved by Lin Jie's words.

"Competition"...that's right, what he desires most is to be able to stand on top of his peers, stepping on them to a higher position, and gaining more people's attention.

He doesn't want to live a life like before where no one may even know that he died in a corner!

Whether it wants to control the mind or defeat those high-ranking top musicians face to face, they are all satisfying his desire.

"Simply controlling the mind and letting them cooperate with me is really not very effective, especially when there are many people, and...that guy said that my ability can only be kept at the panic level forever, but what I want...maybe Far from enough."

He looked at the book in his hand, and just about to open it, he suddenly realized that the other party hadn't mentioned the price of the book, so he hurried to catch up and asked, "Lin... Mr. Lin, what's the matter with your book?" How to sell it?"

When Lin Jie heard the movement behind him, he evoked a planned smile, then cleared his throat with his hands behind his back, turned his head and said, "You are the first person I met at this banquet, so let's treat it as a friend, this book I gave you the book."

...And you don't look like you are rich, but you can be considered a potential customer if you can come to this banquet.

Fei Qi opened his mouth, but he didn't relax, but his heart sank.

When he got the soul of the deceased, he already knew that there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world. Things that don't cost money often cost more.

Lin Jie chuckled, and said leisurely: "The calluses on the hands and feet are getting thicker and thicker, and the coal stained with mud and dust is getting darker and blacker... I hope you can truly understand the principles of life in this book and achieve something."