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Feng Yao got the timing just right, and the two entered the door just in time.

A large pot of hot noodle soup, with celery and green onion floating on it, and pieces of beef can be seen vaguely, which makes people appetite.

The noodles were soft and refreshing, the beef was tender and delicious, and with Feng Yao at the side, Chu Ye ate three bowls in a row before he was satisfied.It feels warm and comfortable in the stomach, and the whole person is very comfortable.

Feng Chengshan waited from noon to night and also didn't eat two meals.The whole pot of noodles was eaten up by the two of them.

Sitting comfortably on the sofa again, eating the apples that Feng Yao had cut.Chu Ye suddenly felt that this pot of noodles was the best psychological treatment.

Chapter 42 A voice in my head

In the evening, after completing the daily tasks, Feng Chengshan brought a logistics lady with outstanding temperament and exquisite clothes to room 805.

The logistics aunt is a psychiatrist, so she first asked Chu Ye to introduce the action process in detail.

The initial assessments arrived at are optimistic.

Chu Ye narrated clearly. When he talked about the black leather clothes suddenly becoming weird and the evil spirit started to invade the logistics uncle, although his expression changed a little, there was no pause in the narration process.

This shows that after Chu Ye was frightened, although there was a psychological shadow, it was far from serious enough to cause psychological disorders or trauma.

Even without psychotherapy, you can recover slowly with self-regulation.

Leave a bottle of sleeping pills, a bottle of antidepressants.After explaining that Chu Ye can go out for a run, go shopping, watch one or two classic comedies tomorrow, think more about happy things, and that she will come over tomorrow night to continue to do psychological counseling, the logistics lady left.

"Chu Ye, do you want me to stay with you?"

Sending off the logistics aunt, Feng Chengshan looked at Chu Ye.

"No, no, no, doesn't it mean that I have a little psychological shadow, and everything else is normal!"

Chu Ye was so frightened that he waved his hands again and again.

"It's fine, we're close anyway, call me if there's any situation." Feng Chengshan didn't say much.

"no problem!"

Chu Ye hurriedly sent Feng Chengshan out, and took a shower when he came back.

It feels okay.

Although he was in a closed environment, he felt hairy when washing his hair, but it was within the range he could bear.

Turning off the light and lying on the bed felt fine, and even fell asleep quickly.

But as he fell asleep, he gradually felt something was wrong.

In my mind, I always feel that there are voices sounding from time to time.

At first he thought he was dreaming, but when he found that the sound kept going, he sat up suddenly from the bed.

"Something's wrong!"

Look at the time, it's only six o'clock.

Chu Ye couldn't help frowning.

In my head, why do I always feel that there is a voice shouting?

Is this for precision?

He panicked a little and took a few deep breaths.Sit cross-legged on the bed, try to clear up the distracting thoughts in your mind as much as possible, and try to see if there are still illusions under such highly concentrated conditions.

If you really want to have more, then you have to call the logistics lady who knows psychotherapy as soon as possible.

Just as he calmed down, he was shocked to find that the voice sounded again, and it was even clearer.

"Ruined!"

Chu Ye was taken aback.

But after thinking about it, I felt wrong, I was normal last night!The logistics aunt also said that she has no problem.

He didn't take sleeping pills, so he also deliberately turned off the light to try his courage, and fell asleep as usual.

And

Chu Ye frowned, the voice was emphatically weird, it seemed to be begging for mercy, I felt like I heard it somewhere.

"Wait! Black leather coat."

A light flashed in his mind.

The tone of the black leather jacket seems to be the same as this.

"That evil thing, didn't it get into my sea of ​​consciousness?"

Chu Ye was startled.

After thinking about it again, he calmed down again.

Yuan Xueyi has said that this thing is actually not that scary, and it can be resisted with a little bit of willpower.Especially after being severely injured by the willpower of the two logistics uncles, he was even weaker than the little ant.

In that case

There was a smile on the corner of Chu Ye's mouth.

It seems that you can find this evil spirit to exchange experiences and experiences.

After thinking about it, he found a fruit knife from the kitchen and held it in his hand, then turned on the game system, adjusted the attributes, and increased the spirit to the highest level.

Double insurance.

He didn't believe that he could still be consciously controlled by this evil spirit when his spirit was as high as six o'clock, and he could stab himself at any time to increase the pain.

Sit cross-legged and empty your mind.

The spirit turned several times, and Chu Ye soon heard the voice, and it was very clear.

"Let me out, let me out quickly"

The voice was pleading and weak.

Chu Ye's spirit was greatly lifted, and he shouted in his heart: "Who are you?"

The begging for mercy stopped abruptly.

Immediately afterwards, the weird tone became louder and full of majesty: "I am the god of Myanmar, let go of your heart and surrender to me. I can give you endless wealth, second only to the power of the gods!"