Help! This savior is too stupid!

No matter what the price of treatment is, Jiang Bai is certain of one thing:

The fog monster has no money in his pocket.

No money? Are you here to entertain the family? !

The fog monster's intelligent eyes are shining brighter and brighter, and that gaze is becoming more and more familiar to Jiang Bai...

Like...that look!

"You really want to kill me!"

Jiang Bai behind the table jumped up suddenly, aimed at the fog monster's head, and punched it hard!

Jiang Bai suddenly burst into action, but the fog monster did not dodge. It was hit hard by the punch, and the vision dimmed. At the same time, Jiang Bai heard the sound of the mirror breaking in his ears.

The fist didn't feel like hitting a monster, but more like hitting a mirror.

In front of Jiang Bai, the fog monster shattered bit by bit, along with everything around it.

And the mist, like being swallowed by a black hole, poured into Jiang Bai's body crazily.

The pain from his fist stimulated Jiang Bai's nerves and made him completely awake.

From the beginning, there were no fog monsters...

To be more precise, after Jiang Bai started pretending to be a psychiatrist, from beginning to end, Jiang Bai faced only one patient - himself in the mirror.

The mirror was not moved away.

Facing himself in the mirror, Jiang Bai's first reaction was to escape.

Therefore, the mirror disappeared from Jiang Bai's eyes, and a 'terrible patient' appeared outside the psychological consultation room.

This patient is the most terrifying existence that Jiang Bai does not want to face.

In Jiang Bai's imagination, the patient was invincible and the strongest BOSS in his subconscious.

It is precisely because of this that Jiang Bai puts forward new requirements. His patients must be weaker and cannot kill him.

Only then did the third patient appear - the fog monster.

The fog was not brought by the monster, but Jiang Bai's power turned it into the fog.

The monster is not real, but Jiang Bai's imagination...

What is this?

The strength of the enemy depends entirely on my imagination?

Looking at the mess all over the ground, Jiang Bai was thoughtful.

Soon, Jiang Bai honestly took off his white coat, even took the initiative to change into a hospital gown, and sat on the other side of the table.

At His feet were the fragments of a broken mirror.

The psychiatrist, again, appeared on the other side of the table.

The two seemed to be back to where they started.

However, this time Jiang Bai opened his mouth and asked a completely different question.

"Do I have to pay for the damage to the mirror?"

Jiang Bai touched his pocket. He had no money, and the monster he imagined had no money, but it was indeed Jiang Bai who broke the mirror.

The psychiatrist shook his head and corrected,

"The mirror is not broken."

Well, He is still so rigorous.

Jiang Bai cried to death.

Neither of them are ordinary people who are blinded by money. In this case, there is no need to stay on the topic of money for too long.

Recalling the process of pretending to be a psychiatrist, Jiang Bai was a little curious when facing the mirror and his three stages.

"Is that fog monster real?"

The psychiatrist said, "Really?"

"No..."

Jiang Bai wanted to shout again, stop, I'm asking you, brother...

The psychiatrist understood what Jiang Bai meant and asked,

"Does He need to be real?"

Jiang Bai:......

No, man.

I hear what you mean, if necessary, you can create Him at any time?

I know you're a little outrageous, but don't be too outrageous...

Jiang Bai quickly changed the topic,

"Why do I see such a monster in the mirror?"

This time, the psychiatrist quickly gave the answer,

"I read it through online articles."

Jiang Bai:? ? ?

Seeing Jiang Bai puzzled, the psychiatrist patiently explained,

“You have read a lot of online articles about the form of mist and the power of ignorance. The combination of these things can easily remind you of Azathoth in the Cthulhu Mythos.

If you don’t read online articles, you will naturally not have such an imagination. "

Jiang Bai asked, "Why is it my imagination that comes out of the mirror I look at?"

“Foolish authority will blind people’s eyes, and then blind their hearts.

In this case, you look in the mirror and see nothing but ignorance. "

When talking about Jiang Bai's condition, the psychiatrist obviously talked a little more and continued,

"If you don't throw that punch, but continue to choose to escape and be dominated by ignorance, the fog monster born with the authority of ignorance will be like a parasitic beast on your body. Eventually, you will be assimilated by the authority of ignorance and lose your self-awareness."

Jiang Bai: Aba Aba...

Jiang Bai felt that the psychiatrist's words were very important and needed to be taken down.

Then He didn't understand a word.

Suddenly, Jiang Bai seemed to have lost the ability to process language.

Madhu, the powers of ignorance are still hurting me!

As soon as the psychiatrist stopped, Jiang Bai recovered his language processing ability and looked at the other person,

"Can you repeat that?"

"able."

The psychiatrist nodded and emphasized,

"This is the sixth time."

Then, the psychiatrist said again, as for Jiang Bai...

Jiang Bai: Abba Abba.

I don’t know how many times I have had this conversation.

"Thank you, no need to repeat it."

Jiang Bai realized that he could only rely on himself if he wanted to get rid of the pollution of the power of ignorance and truly dominate the ignorance instead of being dominated by it.

All external help will be blocked by ignorance.

Of course, even Jiang Bai's own thinking may also be disturbed by ignorance.

In other words, controlling the power of ignorance seems to be an impossible task.

At least, the power of ignorance controlled by Jiang Bai is a bit too strong.

After failing to seek help from the psychologist, Jiang Bai had to change the subject.

"If I want to control the power of ignorance, can you help me?"

The psychologist asked back, "Do you really want to?"

Jiang Bai fell into silence again.

He knew very well what he was afraid of. If controlling ignorance and being controlled by ignorance would both become a chaotic state of not knowing and not knowing, it would naturally be unacceptable to Jiang Bai.

At this moment, Jiang Bai was polluted by the power of ignorance. Could he ensure that his thoughts were his original thoughts?

Well, he had fought wits and courage with the air before, and now he is fighting wits and courage with himself, right?

Jiang Bai could only settle for the next best thing,

"I'm not sure if I want to do it, but I want to know the method first."

Jiang Bai was afraid that if he said he wanted to do it, the psychologist would help him control the ignorant authority the next moment, and then Jiang Bai would become like a fog monster, forever sinking in "I don't know".

The psychologist spoke again,

"There are many ways to control the ignorant authority..."

"Pick the one I can use!"

Jiang Bai quickly added a qualifier, "It would be best if after controlling the ignorant authority, I can be completely unaffected by the ignorant authority!"

Control an authority, but not be affected by an authority.

Jiang Bai's request cannot be said to be a little excessive, it is very excessive...

If you are not affected by the authority, then why do you control this authority?

But in the face of such an excessive request, the psychologist did not have any emotional fluctuations, but was very calm,

"Then there is only one way."

"What method?"

The psychologist replied,

"Create a fake ignorant authority."