The No. 1 Psychiatrist in the Cultivation World

When Ning Zisi and Wuji returned to the house, it was already late, and Yue Xiang and his children fell asleep under the gentle pat of the young lady.

Ning Zisi, who was holding the Magic Artifact House, said that we should wait until tomorrow to discuss the matter of moving.

Wuji has no comment.After calling Feng Luo out for a discussion, there would be nothing to do at night anyway, and it was still worthwhile to practice.As a result, tonight's body can be used by Wuji again.Wujida expressed his satisfaction, and immediately wanted to invite his family Zisi to practice together, but he didn't expect that he finally got this opportunity, but was rejected.

Ning Zisi looked up at the moonlight in the sky, and immediately decided that it would be better to hit the sun than to choose a day, and there is no better time to confide his thoughts than this moonlit night, so he went to Wu Miaomiao.

"Is he asleep?" Ning Zisi asked softly.

Wu Miaomiao's eyes still had unrecovered love, which was especially weird on the face of a young girl in her prime.But she doesn't know.

She nodded, turned around and tucked the corner of the quilt for Yue Xiang, and brushed his hair, which was a little sweaty from sleeping, to her ear, revealing her little red face, and then went out.

The courtyard was quiet, but the light from the room showed that the three rooms in the courtyard were full of people.One is the room she just came out of, one is the room of the nun, and the other room is supposed to be the residence of the teacher.

And she and the teaching assistant in front of her were like two extra people, standing in the yard, they were obviously unfamiliar people, but they wanted to pretend to be familiar and chatted.

Ning Zisi pretended not to see the sarcasm in her eyes, and continued to approach: "You like children very much?"

Although Wu Miaomiao didn't answer, but because of these words, she thought of her child.That innocent and cute child who smiles at everyone all day long.In such a huge academy, which tutor doesn't like him?And he would go to the homes of various tutors familiarly, and she often found him after dark.Every time at that time, he would wrap his arms around her neck, call her mother softly, counting who and who gave him food, and who and so and so took him to Yufeng for a while, and then pointed to the girl not far away. The door of her own courtyard where she is located, so she should not make a mistake.It's just because when she teased him once, she said that every magic weapon house is the same, maybe she walked to someone else's house as she walked.She was afraid that he would go wrong, but he thought his mother was talking about herself, so he showed her the way seriously every time.

It's okay not to answer, the answer can be seen from her expression, there is no need for others to say yes.So Ning Zisi continued to chat: "In the past few days when I first arrived at the academy, the little guy was not used to it, and cried for his mother at night. Later, he found that no matter how much he cried, he couldn't find his mother, so he retreated to find his uncle .” He raised his chin and pointed to the room where Wuji was.

Wu Miaomiao's eyes also moved there.That ice-like person can coax children?

Ning Zisi saw what she was thinking: "Children are very smart, they know who treats them well."

Feng Luo loved this little nephew into a sweetheart.Of course Wuji couldn't do to Feng Luo's level, but he still liked this little guy who was sent out of the house at a young age.On weekdays, when picking up and dropping off, he would hold Yue Xiangqi's hand, although his expression was still cold.

He added: "He can see that."

"...No." Wu Miaomiao said in a low voice.If she could tell, her Si Miao wouldn't have followed that demon.If an adult's mind is deliberately concealed, how can an inexperienced doll see it?

It's fine if Ken speaks, which means that her emotions have entered another stage at this time.Ning Zisi smiled slightly, and did not continue to discuss this conclusion that he disagreed with. After a few breaths of silence, he naturally brought up another topic.

"Thanks to your reminder, we went to ask for the house." He took the house out of the storage bag, held it up with both hands and looked around carefully, "Sometimes when I think about it, it's really It’s amazing. Such a big house turned into something like a toy that can be held in the hand.”

Wu Miaomiao gave him a strange look.What's so magical about it, aren't all the houses here like this?

"Heh," seeing Wu Miaomiao's expression, Ning Zisi let out a low laugh, "You may find it strange that I would have such an idea. To be honest, I am not from the spirit world, but from another world. .”

He actually wanted to talk about the mortal world, but for some reason, what he blurted out was another world, the world he was once familiar with.There are his relatives, his teachers and classmates, and the modern life he is familiar with...

His eye sockets were moist, and there was a suspicious light under the moonlight, and Wu Miaomiao looked straight at him.

"Sorry, I lost my temper." He turned his head away, took a few deep breaths, and then turned back, continuing the topic of the previous house, "The dean didn't make it difficult for us. Seeing that we asked for it, he took it. But he also said that according to regulations, the house must be completed before the house can be given to us. I told him that because there is no room to live in now, special care is needed in special periods. Then..."

He glanced at Wu Miaomiao before continuing: "He asked about your affairs."

Wu Miaomiao's pupils shrank slightly.

"I told him that the Master Jiaqing who taught the Dharma Formation was suspected. He didn't believe me, so he asked me to show evidence. I said you pointed it out, but he still shook his head. So..." He slowed down his speech, " If you have evidence, it can be proved that it was the hands of the master Jiaqing..."

Wu Miaomiao pursed her lips: "...No!" If she had evidence, would she still be so passive?

"Then...can you tell me how you deduced that it was her who did it?" Ning Zisi said gently.

Wu Miaomiao bit her lips tightly, unable to restrain herself from recalling the scene that made her feel heartbroken.

"When I asked you if you like children, your eyeballs looked to the left subconsciously. Although you didn't speak directly, I know you like children, because when you were in the room before, your expression your expression Every movement shows your love for him." Ning Zisi said suddenly, "So, the act of looking to the left, paired with your default answer, let me know that you are in line with the habits of most people. Yes. That is looking to the left represents recollection, usually a truthful answer.”

"And when I asked you whether you had any evidence, your eyeballs also turned to the left, indicating that you were telling the truth and you had no evidence. But when I asked you how you deduced it, your eyeballs still turned to the left. Left." Ning Zisi's smile at the moment is very firm, "I think you still remember what I said before, looking to the left represents memories. You have no evidence, but you are sure that she did it, what does that mean? , means you saw her attack. So, you are the evidence!"

Wu Miaomiao's eyes were shocked at the moment.

"If you weren't considered a suspect at the moment, you would have appeared as a witness. Am I right?" Call him Dr. Paul Ekman, please.

Ning Zisi's set, at other times, may not be believed by others.But if it is placed on the person concerned, plus the right time, place and people, it is almost a hit.

"...Yes! I watched her kill someone! She was so inhumane that she didn't even let her children go!" The hatred in Wu Miaomiao's eyes was like a volcano erupting suddenly after being tightly suppressed.The volcanic ash soaring into the sky and the magma barking its teeth and claws are out of control once they break free from the shackles of the earth's crust.

Ning Zisi's brows were furrowed, and the child wouldn't let it go?Does this mean that Master Jiaqing not only killed Master An He, but also other people?And looking at Wu Miaomiao's appearance, it was definitely not a passer-by's child that Jiaqing killed, because no one would be so brave as to hate a murderer to death just because he witnessed the murderer.At most, he felt that the murderer was too cruel, and he wanted to kill such a villain for Tian Xingdao, so as to prevent more children from being murdered.

Therefore, the child she said was killed must have been known to her, and she had a close relationship with her!

"You mean she killed you..." He swallowed back the last few words as if he couldn't bear to say them.

"Yes! She killed my... child!" Wu Miaomiao was so emotional that she panted heavily, as if she couldn't breathe air.The eyes could not be closed because of the extreme hatred, tears had already gathered in the eye sockets, but they never fell.

To be honest, Ning Zisi was a little frightened.The girl in front of her, who looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old at most, actually had a child?How old was she when she was born?

"She killed your child first, and then An and Zhenren?" The case of An and Zhenren happened this month.Moreover, Wu Miaomiao took control after Ann and Zhenren had an accident, which meant that she had no chance to go out after that, and of course she would not have the chance to see Jiaqing Zhenren kill other people.So, if you follow her logic at this time, then his inference at this moment is the truth!It is the fact of this sentence that defeats a person's psychological defense.

Wu Miaomiao's eyelids finally trembled slightly, and a huge tear rolled out of her eye socket uncontrollably: "...Yes!"

"...I'm sorry to hear about this." Ning Zisi remained silent for a while before saying, "Was there anyone else at the scene? Or physical evidence is fine. Only when we find evidence can we bring her to justice Law."

"Physical evidence?" Wu Miaomiao mourned in a low voice, "The bursting power of the golden core is enough to raze the place to the ground. What will be left? Her bones?"

Jindan burst?Did she mean that she blew herself up?But if someone blew up the golden core, then she should be blown to pieces at the scene, how could she still stand here intact?Ning Zisi began to doubt, whether the person standing in front of him had serious paranoia.Otherwise, how could he say that he has a child, and that he was at the scene of Jindan bursting?Then if she fabricated all of these, then is it also subconsciously fabricated by the real person Jiaqing who killed Ann and real person?

The person I have tried my best to protect is not a delusional patient, right?No wonder then that he saw no sign of her lying.

Ning Zisi was a little discouraged.However, at this moment, Wu Miaomiao suddenly realized that she had revealed the biggest secret without knowing it.For a while, she couldn't tell what kind of complicated feelings she had in her heart.The embarrassment of slipping the tongue, the anxiety of being found out about the secret of rebirth, and even a little relief of finally speaking.

Seeing the shocked look of the other party, she simply smashed the jar and said in a low voice: "Yes, I am reborn! You are satisfied!"

Who knows, when she said this, the other party was even more surprised that his jaw would drop.

"Heavy, reborn?" Ning Zisi stuttered for the first time in his life.Isn't he dreaming?Otherwise, how could you hear such incredible things?No, the other party has delusions, so it is also possible to delusional that he is reborn.But there was another voice in his heart saying, what if what she said was true?If she is really reborn, then she is talking about her own future, then it is very possible to have a child. If she blew herself up because of this, it is also a correct answer that she was not killed at the scene, because she was blown back N years ago.But if you want to infer this way, the only reason that doesn't make sense is the time of death of An and Zhenren.

She said that Ann and Zhenren died after her child, which should be N years later.But the fact before her eyes is that An and Zhenren died before she was old enough to have children.

"That's not right! You said that An and Zhenren died after your child was killed. But you have no children yet, but An and Zhenren are already dead..."

"He..." Wu Miaomiao bit her lips tightly and took a deep breath to keep her voice from mentioning him, "I don't know why this happened. Obviously, he was..."

"So, his death was brought forward?" Ning Zisi reasoned according to this idea.Although it is unbelievable, it is strangely logical, as long as she accepts the statement that she is reborn.But this matter really developed beyond his expectation, and he felt that it was more acceptable for him to come here due to paranoia.

"Yes." Wu Miaomiao gritted her teeth, "...I just told him to beware of her." Because of his disbelief, he told him about a scandal that broke out later.

She didn't know if it was her reminder that made him suspicious of Master Jiaqing.After discovering some clues, he ran directly to confront him, but was silenced by the ruthless devil.She has always had such a guess in her heart, so she still feels that, to a certain extent, she is actually one of the accomplices who contributed to the flames.

"Beware of her?" Ning Zisi took a step back and looked at her confusedly, "Can you tell me the whole thing?" He needs to see if the whole story is coherent before judging whether she is It's delusional.Because there are bound to be loopholes in things that are fabricated, not to mention that the people who fabricate them are delusional and will take logic that normal people cannot understand as a matter of course.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry everyone, the child started to get sick on weekends and stayed at home for a few days on leave.So I waited until ten o'clock before I started to code, and then... as soon as I got into the state, it was time to go to bed. (I set myself to go to bed no later than eleven o'clock every day.) I will continue to recover the codewords from tomorrow~

(Yes, I am very old! Older than you all! And I typed in my spare time.)

I've been a little slack recently, and I don't code words on weekends.Gotta change, gotta change.

The plot design of this small copy is a bit convoluted, and I feel that I can write a book.Therefore, after this book is finished, I will open a book and write it slowly.At present, this book is written in a hurry and lacks detailed emotional descriptions. I will try my best to improve it in the next book.

I seldom speak here, and all the time I can code is used to code.In fact, I am very talkative, the kind that gets out of hand.If you have a chance, let's talk together.