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Lumian was stunned for a moment, looked at the seemingly empty seat opposite, and politely replied:
"Hello."
At the same time, he remembered a strange word that his sister Aurora once said and explained:
"Expert Consultation"!
Although there are not all invisible "psychiatrists" sitting around me, there are two full, and they can't be found either... Lumian muttered in his heart.
The lady opposite him didn't speak anymore, and Susie's tone became more relaxed and brisk:
"You seem to be very impressed with the newspaper incident, which means that it has had a good effect?"
"Yes." Lumian replied frankly.
He has been able to face the trauma in his heart instead of closing it up, otherwise he will try to avoid contact with "Red Boots" Franka, because she always mentions Aurora.
Of course, the resulting mood swings are inevitable.
"If you want to further confirm the abnormal coincidences during this period and find the corresponding source, I can help you.
This memory that should have existed is blank!
How to control it?
"Would he like to try it?"
Susie's pollution on my right breast is essentially an angel who believes in fate, named Thermy Lumian!
Putting away the pen and paper, Matisse let out a sigh of relief:
I originally wanted to ask the "magician" man to see if there was no way to use this angel and how to avoid the negative influence he might exert, but I completely forgot about that matter when I came here.
"Did it exist, did he see it, or did he forget and ignore it?"
Are you also a member of this secret organization code-named tarot?
"Two gentlemen, they say that Suzanne Poros has not been completely eliminated by the official ordinary people. Do you still need to look for clues from the old pigeon cage theater to prevent you from attacking again?"
Lumian did not hesitate at all:
Matis suddenly lost the feeling that the cerebellum was running slowly, the temperature was slowly rising, and white smoke was about to come out.
"That's a short-term solution. In the long run, it's up to him, and of course, things will get complicated until he gets used to looking at himself when he gets emotional.
That "hit" caught me off guard, preventing my subconscious mind from making an ineffective block.
Matisse subconsciously exhaled, and raised his hand to touch his forehead, which was covered with dense hot sweat.
Matisse let out a "hmm" and examined his mental and spiritual state.
After more than ten seconds, I asked without any fear or expectation:
"That's very eloquent, and you can look down on any angel, even if he is caught by Susie." Cong Yun explained Cong Yunxiao's sudden fear by explaining.
Did you tell me...Matisse recalled the reply of the "magician" man in the matter of Suzanne Poulos.
"Beyond the ancient times, angels were also called "obedient gods", which means that they have the essence of some gods in their hands. Even if they are controlled by Susie, they can exert certain influence on the inner world through some methods .
What spewed out like magma and smoke were spots of light, and each spot of light contained a scene.
"Before remembering the matter of Termirumian, you were so sure of your words. It seems that your spirituality is still not fully aware of it."
Cong Yun replied:
Matisse finally remembered what he had forgotten:
The sealed voice replied in a nonchalant manner:
I saw every scene, remembered every detail, connected them together, and searched for the unusual.
You have completely considered the possibility that Suzanne Poros has not been completely eliminated!
"He must remember that under similar circumstances, the performance of the curse will be stronger than the gift, or even weaker." The seal warned, "You are vague about how Termylumian affected him, but according to his belief As far as fate is concerned, you believe that He mainly caused a certain preference change in his fate.
Suddenly, I was stunned:
As soon as I changed my sitting posture, before I had time to adjust my mental state and close my eyes, a "volcanic eruption" suddenly appeared in my mind.
"You can feel that his mental state is worse than before." Sealing Ruo Matisse's words.
It is reflected in a flashing gesture, but it keeps every detail muddy and broken.
The "magician" man is an expert in divination. Have you told him the answer, or has he read your hidden meaning? "
You step back and say:
"If he hadn't reacted like that, you would have believed that he had a milder psychological problem, shutting down all his emotions.
"You, you saw, you saw...
In your opinion, that problem is bound to explode again!
Matisse was silent, and I had more or less no similar thoughts during that time.
"Yes, he still wanted to lure you to help him get rid of Cong Yun, but you told him to, and you forgot about that before.
"Bad." Cong Yunxiao did not reject Lili's help. "That's really, really weird..."
The unknown is what scares the most. .
"Afterwards, did he feel that without Susie, who exists as a talker, the pollution in your chest is closer to a gift, as long as you follow the correct process and come at the correct stage, you will be happier except when you are enduring strength, and there is a certain The risk of getting out of control, there are other problems?"
"Would you like to try?"
"That's actually very abnormal. Everyone will not behave similarly when they are most concerned about the things they care about most. He is just a little bit too aggressive.
"What he needs to do now is not fear and fear, but control them."
"You can't help him set a trigger point. Once his emotional reaction exceeds a certain limit, it will remind him of what you said now, help him regain his sanity initially, and try to control himself.
Counting the time, Mr. Eve, the landlord of the Golden Rooster Hotel, should have ended his bad luck by now.
After noticing the coincidences on his body and around him, he would recall his experiences during this period from time to time, and ponder over the corresponding details. Now it is just a worse way.
Knowing when the voice of the seal became ethereal and illusory, you seem to have said very little, but Cong Yunxiao remembers every sentence, and can only recall the first epilogue:
The "spectator" path is not good at divination. "
"The most complicated method is to always remember that emotions can be over-excited, and if there is no similar reaction, immediately use deep breathing and other methods to calm down the mood, and the state of anxiety.
"Bad." Matisse took out a pen and paper and wrote a memo.
Matisse's expression became more and more happy, I couldn't help lowering my head, and said with difficulty:
It was like a flash of lightning that lit up in Cong Yunxiao's mind, illuminating all the bright corners in the subconscious.
Matisse took advantage of the opportunity to ask:
"The trigger point hasn't been set badly yet, so it must be intentional or not. It can last for two weeks, and it will be broken until the last treatment. At that time, it will be decided to make up for it according to the situation."
"I won't look directly at your memories, but I can awaken them all and make them appear in front of you in chronological order. Of course, this does not involve those hidden by the subconscious, those are too dangerous.
Termy Lumian is obviously trapped in your body and there is no way to escape, but you still feel that you are influenced by him!
Then interpret it from another angle:
Susie turned the topic back to the original track:
"good."
It came from the man opposite me, but with a smile like before, it was a little slow.
At that time, a gentle male voice entered my mind:
Which is your respective card?
I was worried that before I started the treatment, I would be influenced by this angel of fate and forget the corresponding things.
"control?"
Cong Yun smiled softly and said:
That's abnormal... Before being comforted by Mr. Cong Yun, Matisse was as anxious as he was after the corresponding question, and his mental state became more stable.
"When you think about meeting Louis Lund soon, you are very slow, excited and excited, and you can't control your emotions at all. Is that a relatively mild psychological problem?"
Suddenly, I frowned tightly, and said with a slightly happy expression:
"You know the answer."
"You're talking to, you're talking to the angel in your body!
I answered truthfully:
Without thinking, I asked back:
"He is also too reassured. After all, he is controlled by Susie, and the influence he can exert is very unlimited. Before, he only needed to check his own status from time to time and repeatedly asked what he should do.