Fairyland, big problem

"Mr. Wen, please take care."

"Oh it's all right."

Wen Jiu's reaction was half a beat slow.

Mu Fengshuang in front of her has changed into her home attire, and the soft silk pajamas eliminates the sense of distance from the rich and noble lady. Her washed hair is brushed aside and hangs down her shoulders, exuding a delicate fragrance.

All kinds of good things are floating clouds, and the thing that makes Wen Jiu unable to leave his eyes the most is, of course... the image of a beautiful dream.

A dream image of that mighty armored knight!

As Mu Fengshuang loses his posture and returns to a simple homely girlish temperament, the knight in the dream image jumps off his horse, uncovers his helmet, and reveals a face that is 90% similar to Mu Fengshuang.

Wen Jiu's mental power is much stronger than when he came into contact with Mu Fengshuang at the end of the new year, and with the synchronization of the gem starfish, the details of the image of the dream are revealed.

It is indeed the armor of a lady's iron cavalry-type dark fighter.

If he could see such details at that time, Wen Jiu would definitely not have guessed that the image of Meimeng symbolized that Mu Fengshuang wanted to marry a mighty and unrivaled hero.

But Mu Fengshuang's cultivation talent is zero, this information was unknown earlier.

Assuming that the mental strength was strong enough at the time, Wen Jiu would not have guessed that she wanted to become an iron cavalry-type dark fighter. After all, relying on Mu's family, this small dream is within reach.

Right now, the female knight took off her helmet, revealing a complex expression on her face, which seemed to be sad and unwilling.

The most frightening thing is that some thin lines of black smoke are flowing around the neck of the image of the dream.

Water Lotus Manor's enchantment equipment is good, and Changle City has just gone through several rounds of major inspections. The possibility of evil spirits appearing in high-end apartment buildings and inhaling negative emotions on the spot is very low.

So the black line in the image of the dream can only be the concentration of strong negative emotions, almost to the extent of forming a sinister atmosphere.

Xiao Zheng has suffered from psychological torture for many years, and the black line formed is still weaker than Mu Fengshuang.

At the end of the new year, I saw Mu Fengshuang's dream image, and there was obviously no black smoke and thin lines, which showed that it was only the accumulation of more than three months to the current level.

"Mr. Wen?"

Seeing Wen Jiu's gaze hesitated,

Mu Fengshuang called again.

"Oh it's all right."

After being poked twice in the back, the little secretary stuck tightly to Wen Jiu, "No matter how beautiful our young lady is, you have to restrain yourself, and don't lose your composure in front of her."

"Where is it your turn to remind me of my gaffe..."

Clearing his throat slightly, Wen Jiu changed the topic back to the present.

"Miss Mu has been working too hard lately."

"Well... it's inevitable, something happened to Mu's house, and some employees of the company were killed."

"No, no, it's not just an evil disaster. I want to ask if Miss Mu's self-demand is too strict?"

"Why did Mr. Wen say that?"

This question has been asked for a long time, and it is a little difficult to answer. I can't say that I look at the three qis of heaven, earth and people, and see signs of evil and evil.

"Miss Mu knows. I know a little bit about how to judge people. There is a gloomy look on your face."

Wen Jiu tried his best to make his words not sound like a Tianqiao fortune teller, but when he looked back carefully, he still had the taste of a magic stick.

In the end, he was stabbed twice, and the little secretary muttered, "This routine is too old, saying that other people's seals are black."

"Cut me in again, don't even try to ask for a drink from me in the future."

"Woo..."

Mu Fengshuang was thoughtful, "Recently, I've been a little tangled up in my thoughts. Is there a way for Mr. Wen to solve it?"

"Let me do a little operation, a simple technique."

"Oh?" Mu Fengshuang nodded slightly.

When the eldest lady agreed, Wen Jiu faintly felt the hidden front aura surging behind him.

The status of the little secretary has completely changed.

If Wen Jiu dares to play tricks when it comes to his young lady's mental state, the little secretary will definitely take it down.

"Resentful Shadow Doll."

【Um? 】

"dinner time."

[What kind of snack again. 】

For the resentful shadow doll, the evil aura and the psionic energy of the evil system are so-so, and the evil spirits are a feast.

Xie Sha is equivalent to an endless buffet.

Ordinary people are incomparable to evil things. Even if there are thin lines of black smoke in Mu Fengshuang's dream image, it is at best an unsatisfactory snack for the resentful shadow doll.

The classic puppet ghost image appeared, scaring Mu Fengshuang back half a step.

The little secretary quickly questioned, "Wen Jiu, you are a heart beast... why are you a bit evil?"

"Don't worry, I won't hurt your lady."

The Resentful Shadow Doll just inhaled lightly, and the thin line of black smoke in the image of the dream was quickly drawn away.

Of course, only Wen Jiu can see this scene.

Not feeling any changes, Mu Fengshuang suddenly felt relieved for no reason, and his mind was at peace.

"this…"

"It's over."

Mu Fengshuang and the little secretary looked at each other, and the latter only had confusion in his eyes.

He couldn't feel the fluctuation of psionic energy or spells, as if Wen Jiu just showed the Zhenxin Beast, and it was a matter of course to get rid of the depressed mind.

"Mr. Wen is good at it."

"Little trick, little trick."

As the night was getting dark, it was inconvenient to stay and disturb, Wen Jiu pushed open the elevator door again, turned around and saw the little secretary giving a thumbs up, which meant to praise the magic of the previous technique.

He gave her a hard look.

Who was so vigilant behind my back just now, with a murderous look.

The little secretary stuck out her tongue, and her figure disappeared with the closed elevator doors.

"Resentful Shadow Doll."

After descending two floors in a row and confirming that he was out of the range of other people's perception, Wen Jiu turned his attention to communicating with the resentful shadow doll.

【What's wrong? 】

"The snacks just now... are quite big."

[Just so-so, I seem to have grown up a bit. 】

View friend handbook, resentful shadow doll's friend information update, level 15.

It is difficult for elves in their natural state to have the concept of "I have upgraded", they just become stronger as they grow up.

Non-living bodies such as Wraith Shadow Dolls, who are more inclined to energy bodies, will be slightly more sensitive.

I ate negative emotions for most of the day at Changle University today, and it just happened to be upgraded at the end of the night.

"Compared to evil things, Mu Fengshuang's negative emotions must be minimal, and far inferior to the evil spirit at the bottom of the next paragraph. I want you to compare the other people you came into contact with today."

Thin lines of black smoke could be seen. In Wen Jiu's view, this negative emotion must be deeper and stronger than all the medical staff, wounded and most people he had ever met.

【Ah, woo. 】

In the game interface, the resentful shadow doll's mouth is chewing, as if reminiscing about the previous snacks.

[Compared to humans, the negative emotions of the girl just now are indeed a bit too heavy. 】

It took years and years for Xiao Zheng to show black smoke and thin lines. Professor Zheng and his colleagues took good care of him, but he was still on the verge of mental breakdown.

In the past few months, Mu Fengshuang has accumulated...

Wen Jiu would rather believe that his mental strength was too weak and he didn't realize it.

But after getting to know Mu Fengshuang directly, Xiao Zheng can already see thin lines of black smoke in his mission.

"Resentment Doll, which type of negative emotions does she belong to?"

【Hmm... self-blame, unwillingness, hard-seeking, etc. 】

"Hey, you analyzed it so carefully."

[No way, Shimengmeng is careful. 】

If Mu Fengshuang was allowed to fall asleep and Shimengmeng guided him, the accuracy of interpreting thoughts would be quite high.

"Forget it, it's a bit too much to read her private thoughts without permission..."