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Mao Jinxi ate another bowl of porridge, and her stomach felt better, but she still didn't want to move, and looked at Yan Youjun with her small eyes, asking for something.

Although the man didn't raise his eyes, he felt Mao Jinxi's gaze, and then he opened his red lips slightly and said, "What are you doing?"

"Can you hold my phone for me?"

When Yan Youjun heard this, he frowned obviously, and looked down at Mao Jinxi. Although there was pleading in that person's eyes, there was a hint of cunning in his expression, as if he wanted to treat himself as a servant.

"No."

Yan Youjun refused straight away, she had never been ordered to do such trivial things since she was a child, serving her porridge was already the limit, this person actually wanted to help her with her mobile phone?

"Oh, forget it."

As if it was expected, Mao Jinxi supported the coffee table with one hand and was about to stand up, but she was still a little dizzy, and it took a lot of effort to stabilize her figure when she stood up.Seeing her precarious appearance, Yan Youjun on the side couldn't help clenching his teeth, endured it, and said, "Sit down."

"what?"

Mao Jinxi didn't understand why.

"Sit down, I'll get it for you."

Yan Youjun put the book aside casually, stood up from the sofa and went to Mao Jinxi's room.When she passed by Mao Jinxi, Mao Jinxi could still smell her fragrance, and it was true that girls were more fragrant, but the smell of Xu Daqiang was really disgusting.

Mao Jinxi looked at Yan Youjun's slender and tall back, and couldn't help smiling. This person is very soft-hearted, and she is probably the one who is talking hard and soft-hearted.

Mao Jinxi sat down again slowly, but this time she was sitting on the sofa, not on the ground. The ground is too cold, and sitting for a long time is not good for her health. Only that woman always likes to sit on the ground and operate her notebook.

Soon, Yan Youjun took out the phone, and after Mao Jinxi said thank you, Yan Youjun sat on the sofa again, looking at the book without a word on the cover, and didn't know what it was about.It's just that this time Mao Jinxi learned to be smart, and didn't ask too many questions, because she was afraid that if she said something more, this person would also say that she was noisy.

Mao Jinxi took the mobile phone and dialed Ai Ziyang's number, and it took a few seconds for Ai Ziyang to answer the call.

"Hey?"

Ai Ziyang's voice was weak, and it seemed that her situation was not very optimistic, and her tone was a little impatient, which showed how reluctant she was to answer the call.

"Are you all right?"

Mao Jinxi suddenly felt a little strange. Although her body was a little dizzy, her head was heavy, and she vomited heavily because of the nightmare, she didn't have a fever anymore. The situation was much better than when she killed the ghost last time.Last time she had a high fever for three days and lay in the hospital for four days before recovering.

Why this time... I feel like my body is recovering very quickly?

"You didn't call to see if I was dead, did you?"

Ai Ziyang spoke angrily, and Mao Jinxi seemed to have imagined her rolling eyes to the sky.

"Yeah, it's a pity you didn't die."

Hearing Ai Ziyang's impatience, Mao Jinxi became angry in an instant, and she spoke without restraint, and did not shy away from Yan Youjun, saying what she wanted to say verbatim.

"Fuck away!"

Ai Ziyang just finished speaking, and couldn't help coughing, she was really angry, what was the meaning of this person calling to tease her early in the morning!

"Didn't you ask me why I was in a daze at that time?"

Mao Jinxi put away the complacent look when she heard Ai Ziyang cough, and her face gradually became serious.

"Ah."

"The White Walker planted a nightmare in me."

After Mao Jinxi finished speaking, not only Ai Ziyang on the phone fell silent, but Yan Youjun on the side also frowned tightly, his eyes fell on Mao Jinxi, and looked at her quietly.

"What do you see?"

"Memories of the Others..."

Mao Jinxi told Ai Ziyang all the things she saw in the dream, and Yan Youjun could hear them clearly, but Yan Youjun was not surprised, but Ai Ziyang on the phone cursed, saying: "Those doctors and nurses are really not human. , die well!"

"Keep down, I'm deaf, will you cure me?"

Ai Ziyang's voice was so loud that it directly penetrated the phone, and Yan Youjun who was on the side also heard what Ai Ziyang said.

"What about your nightmare? I can't unplug your nightmare now."

Ai Ziyang is also seriously injured now, and he has to rest for a few days to recover. There is no way to pull out the nightmare for Mao Jinxi.

"Besides, you have no money to pay me."

After Ai Ziyang finished speaking, Mao Jinxi rolled her eyes and said sullenly: "Who asked you for help, I just shared it with you! Didn't you ask this first!"

Mao Jinxi became irritable, but when she became irritable, her stomach became ill, and the pain was like needle pricks. She could only calm down immediately, covered her stomach with one hand and rubbed it gently, hoping to feel better.

"That's fine, the sharing session is over, hang up."

Aizi Yangzhen hung up the phone, Mao Jinxi was angry, and threw the phone aside casually, leaning on the sofa, her beautiful facial features were twisted together because of stomachache and anger.

Yan Youjun put his hand on Mao Jinxi's shoulder, and said, "Go back to your room and rest."

Mao Jinxi turned her head to look at Yan Youjun. This person's occasional gentleness and occasional indifference are really elusive. Sometimes he can make others feel warm, but sometimes he can freeze people to death, or even irritate them to death. Mao Jinxi thought, this woman must be Monkey sent to torture himself.

What made Mao Jinxi even more puzzled was the identity of this woman. Under Tianyantong's prying eyes, this person was covered with a faint golden light. She looked young. What did she do to accumulate so many merits? Why go to the madhouse?

It was all a mystery, and the woman was a mystery herself.

"Yan Youjun, who are you?"

"curious?"

Yan Youjun raised his eyebrows, this action was almost the most expressive expression Mao Jinxi had ever seen Yan Youjun, and somehow found her a little charming.

etc!She actually finds Yan Youjun charming?She must be crazy!

"Curiosity is curiosity, but forget it, lest you call me noisy."

Mao Jinxi stood up with support, picked up the phone and was about to walk into the room.Yan Youjun couldn't bear to see Mao Jinxi's stooped figure bent over and covering his stomach, but she still didn't move. She knew that this person was capable of walking back to the room by himself.

"My identity is not something you can pry at will, maybe when the time comes, I will tell you."

Yan Youjun's words were inscrutable, and Mao Jinxi's body, which was walking slowly, became stiff, and she knew that Yan Youjun was not simple.Then when she went to the lunatic asylum, could she understand that she went there because she was worried about herself?

Mao Jinxi suddenly felt a little happy. It seemed that this woman was really hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and she was not as cold as she looked, she could feel her warmth.

"Let's talk about it if I still live in your house by then."

Mao Jinxi only responded lightly, and then returned to her room.When the door closed, Yan Youjun sighed softly, inaudibly, but then she evoked a faint smile, the meaning was hard to understand.

**

Mao Jinxi didn't dare to sleep, she was planted with a nightmare now, and only by pulling out the nightmare can she have a good rest.Nightmare is a kind of mental injury. It will cause people to suffer mental torture through dreams. Generally, only evil spirits and strange ghosts can plant nightmares in the human body, and wraiths can also do it, but the situation of nightmares is slightly milder.

It's not difficult to pull it out, but Mao Jinxi doesn't have the ability to do it now. She really wants to sleep and rest, but she is afraid that she will see those pictures in her dream again.No matter how strong her psychological quality is, she will still feel sad and uncomfortable seeing those pictures, which is a great torture for herself.

"How to get rid of the nightmare?"

Mao Jinxi rummaged through her magical artifacts in her cabinet, and finally found a talisman that Ai Ziyang had left for her.She picked up the talisman paper, but in the palm of her hand, she suddenly felt nostalgic.The talisman paper has been around for some years, but the talisman on it is still clear and sharp. This is the first time that Ai Ziyang has successfully drawn the talisman of exorcising evil and peace.

Back then, the two hadn't left their teachers yet, but they encountered a strange ghost. Ai Ziyang and Mao Jinxi both fell seriously ill after killing the strange ghost.At that time, Mao Jinxi was young, only 14 years old, and her resilience was not as strong as that of Yang Qiang, who was lying in the hospital for four days.After Ai Ziyang recovered, he spent a few days drawing an exorcism Ning talisman and gave it to Mao Jinxi, saying that it might come in handy if he encounters such a situation in the future.

Over the years, they had quarreled with each other because of their ideals and personalities, but Mao Jinxi kept this talisman. No matter how angry Ai Ziyang was, she didn't burn this talisman, always thinking about the past love.

Looking at the yellow talisman in the palm of his hand, Mao Jinxi couldn't help sighing, isn't this what people are talking about?

Mao Jinxi looked at the talisman paper in front of her. Maybe this will come in handy?

Mao Jinxi grabbed the yellow talisman in the palm of his hand, sat cross-legged on the bed, and chanted a spell, using the power of the yellow talisman to reduce the use of mana.

Generally, Maoshan warlocks will use talisman paper, mahogany sword and other auxiliary products to improve performance and reduce mana usage, but drawing talismans is very time-consuming and requires great concentration. When drawing, you must recite spells to give power to the talisman paper , once a stroke loses its focus, the whole talisman paper is useless.On the other hand, Maoshan warlocks with high mana can cast spells out of thin air or chanting spells, saving a lot of time in drawing spells on talisman paper, and they are more efficient and faster.

Both Mao Jinxi and Ai Ziyang belong to the latter group, and they are also the best in the Maoshan faction, even the seniors should respect them a little bit, after all, in the Maoshan faction, strength is king.

Mao Jinxi used the power of the Exorcism Ning Talisman to pull out the nightmare. She soon felt a surge of energy rushing out of her body. She knew that the nightmare was being pulled out.

Not long after, Mao Jinxi felt her stomach churning. She covered her mouth and ran to the bathroom. Holding the toilet, she vomited violently. She vomited out all the porridge she had just eaten, which was mixed with a little black liquid.

Mao Jinxi looked at the black liquid in the toilet and breathed a sigh of relief. The nightmare was finally removed, but her stomach was so uncomfortable...

Mao Jinxi covered her stomach, flushed the toilet, and leaned against the wall weakly, just wanting to be a salted fish.

I feel dizzy, my stomach hurts, and I feel cold all over...

Yan Youjun, I think I need you again...

Yan Youjun...

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More text!It's late today.

Xu Daudao: Why do you want to cue me when I'm not around, but you still call me stinky!

Maomao: That's the truth.

Xu Bold:...

Junjun: Well, the truth.

Xu Bold:...

感谢在2020-07-3010:41:07~2020-07-3112:07:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Faust1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 459947321;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Chen Zhong;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!