Probably any of her may have touched Huo Xiao.

　　 Although he was still irritated, he was no longer so impulsive.

　　 Lin Mengya carefully took away the broken jade hairpin.

　　 "Furthermore, this jade hairpin may have some special meaning that makes Aunt Fang so excited. Let's understand it clearly."

　　 Huo Xiao's temper seems to be getting more grumpy recently.

　　 Lin Mengya feels very tired.

　　 These guys can be regarded as heroes on the outside. Why do they become impulsive children when they return to their parents?

　　 Is this disease still contagious?

　　 Huo Xiao lowered his head, looking at the soothing look in her eyes, the fire gradually dissipated.

　　 He tightened his lips, resisted the urge to caress her eyes, and replied in a muffled voice.

"I know."

　　 "That's good." She quietly hid Yuchai behind her.

　　 I hope this thing really has no special meaning, otherwise Huo Xiao will definitely go to trouble Zhang Zhao.

　　 Fortunately, after such a while, Aunt Fang has already woke up.

　　 Aunt Lan and Zhao Ziyan both gathered around her bed and asked for warmth. Lin Mengya winked at Huo Xiao, then turned and went to Aunt Fang’s bed.

　　 "Are you still feeling uncomfortable now?" she asked.

　　 Aunt Fang shook her head. Although her face was still pale, she was still clear-headed.

　　 "That jade hairpin"

　　 "I lost it." Huo Xiao replied quickly.

　　 Lin Mengya saw a flash of disappointment in Aunt Fang’s eyes.

　　 squeezed the jade hairpin in his hand, it seems that this thing really might have some origin.

　　 "Throw it away, did you buy it at the old jade shop in the east of the city? His jade craftsman was named Ma, and he was an old craftsman who didn't talk much." Aunt Fang asked again.

　　 Huo Xiao's eyes flashed before he reluctantly replied: "The shop is right, but Master Ma has passed away. It was his son Master Xiao Ma who did it."

　　 "Oh, it turned out to be like this, no wonder it's so similar." She muttered to herself.

　　 then closed his eyes tiredly.

　　 "Okay, I'm fine. You can go out first, I'll just have a good sleep."

　　 Huo Xiao wanted to ask what else, but Lin Mengya stopped him.

　　 She gently shook her head at the other party.

　　 "Let Aunt Fang take a good rest first."

　　 Huo Xiao nodded, and left the room with her.

　　 "By the way, did Elder Zhao come last night?"

　　 Lin Mengya lowered her voice and asked.

　　 Huo Xiao is particularly not waiting to see the person surnamed Zhao: "He has been here, and I don’t know what he said to his mother, and made her cry again."

　　 But from Aunt Fang's reaction, it seemed that they were not just arguing last night.

　　 "By the way, take the time to go back to the old house these days."

　　 She mentioned this to him yesterday.

　　 Huo Xiao looked at her profile, and the thoughts that he thought had been suppressed by him suddenly turned out uncontrollably.

　　 "I can go back with you today."

　　 "Well, I'll make arrangements in advance. Since we are going to Zhao's house together, we should take care of everything."

　　 She did not understand the bitter and suppressed emotions in Huo Xiao's eyes.

　　 And even if she understood it, she wouldn't change anything, it would only alienate her from Huo Xiao.

　　 Love is like this, it is always unfair.

　　 Lin Mengya knew that since she entered Fangjiacheng, someone had been staring at her.

　　 And when she reviewed Zhao Ziyan today, she found that someone in him seemed to want to give him psychological hints.

　　 But because she had anticipated such a situation when she was reshaping her personality, she deliberately took some precautions.

　　 I didn't expect that in just a few days, someone would be unable to hold back.

　　 But she still didn't understand why the other party wanted to kill Zhao Ziyan.

　　 After all, in his current state, he can only be a lifetime waste, and he does not have the qualifications to compete for the heir to Elder Zhao.

　　 The other party, what is it going to do?

　　 She was thinking while walking, but she was not prepared to suddenly rush out a person on the slope.

　　 "Sorry!"

　　 There was a voice in her ear, but her mind was stunned as soon as she recovered.

　　 The movement of the outside world seemed to be isolated, and she was the only one left in the world.

　　 Then, there was the sound of water droplets from far and near.

　　 "tick" "tick"

　　 The voice is so familiar and so overwhelming.

　　 Between heaven and earth, it seems that only the sound of water is real.

　　 The feeling in her whole body disappeared, and the whole body melted in the sound of water.

　　 Then, she heard a crisp ringtone.

　　 "Killed Huo Yunsi, poisoned all Fang's family members, blamed Zhao Yixuan, and committed suicide."

　　 The cold voice sounded, and every word here seemed to be printed in her mind, making her irresistible.

　　 As if she should be like this, she became a puppet of this voice.

"Ding"

　　 The bell rang again, and the sound of water suddenly disappeared.

　　 There was a scream from the vendor next to her quickly, and she returned to life.

　　 She opened her eyes and found that the people around her were still doing her own thing.

　　 As if everything she experienced was just her hallucinations.

　　 Lin Mengya covered her chest and couldn't help but feel a little scared.

　　 Just now, she was almost hypnotized!

　　 "Little medicine, what happened just now?"

　　 She is caught off guard, but Xiaoyao, as a systemic consciousness, cannot be hypnotized.

　　 And that person didn't even know that since she studied the mind art, coupled with the blessing of the system, those hypnosis had little effect on her.

　　 But this person was able to drag her in completely just now, which shows that the skill is indeed profound.

　　 and the other party was just hypnotizing, but didn't act on her.

　　 Otherwise, she might be a dead body now.

　　 "Someone rushed over and hit the master just now. After that, he said a word in the master's ear and left."

　　 The whole process takes only a few seconds.

　　 If it is later, those who secretly protect her will definitely show up.

　　 And the other party did not kill her.

　　 "What does that person look like?" she asked.

　　 Xiaoyao immediately adjusted the previous screenshot to her.

　　 Due to the sudden incident at that time and the other party was too close to her, Lin Mengya only saw the other party's right earlobe with a small bell.

　　 She hid in the alley and zoomed in to see the picture.

　　 The material of the bell is unknown, but the shape is familiar.

　　 Soon she remembered the mentality, it seemed that there was a record in the article "Apparatus".

　　 "The sound of the dementor bell is different due to the different materials it is made of. If you get it, you can use it with the rhythm to get twice the result with half the effort."

　　 Although the name is a little bit in the second, but it is actually a very useful auxiliary tool.

　　 But the seductive bell in the book, isn’t it

　　 only such a small one.

　　 but from big to small, from thick to exposed, there are as many as thirteen.

The size of 　　 should be the smallest of them, and it can be carried around as accessories.

　　 It is said in the book that women often wear small dementing bells and add their charm through the sound they make.

　　 is to use this bell to force myself a psychological filter.

　　 Ancient people can really play!

　　 Lin Mengya finished reading, but she became angry and confused.

　　 From the perspective of mental skills, the existence of dementing bells should be used in conjunction with mental skills.

　　 That is to say, besides her, there are people who also know how to think.

　　 Another point is that this ancient book records not only medical books and pharmacology, but also the customs and customs of the time when the book was written.

　　In other words, there were quite a few people who knew how to think.

　　 And everyone is accustomed to it, and they can even use their minds in their daily lives.

　　Just thinking of this, she couldn't help but marvel at the generations of medical masters when the book was written.

　　 I just don’t know, since it’s such a glorious era, why it hasn’t been built like this, even the current history books have no such records.

　　 "However, this man's order is really damaging."

　　 Xiaoyao also heard the other party's words and couldn't help but sigh.

　　 "If you change to another one, I am afraid that Zhao Yixuan and Fang Lao will definitely turn against each other and will never die."

　　 "Oh, do you understand an artificial intelligence?" She couldn't help but joked.

　　 Xiaoyao said frankly: "A fool can understand this trick."

　　 However, the other party chose her.

　　 But she is neither the Fang family nor the Zhao family's enemy.

　　 Therefore, she is also the one that is least suspected.

　　 It seems that this person, the news inside the other's house, is well known.

　　 "Let's go, I want to see who is behind it."

　　 She turned out of the alley and left without knowing anything.

　　 But in the teahouse not far behind her, a man with a small bell with a thumb on his right ear was staring at her silently.

　　 "It seems that your mind control skills don't seem to be very useful anymore. Otherwise, why don't these two of them listen to you?"

　　 Unscrupulous teasing came from behind him.

　　 When the man turned his head, the bell in his ear also rang slightly.

　　 But strangely, the guests on the left and right did not see him.

　　 Even the young man who had just served tea to him would never remember such a customer in his shop.

　　 "My mind control has never failed."

　　 The man spoke with a clear and sweet voice, he should have been specially trained.

　　 But the man in Chinese clothes sitting behind him curled his lips.

"Should people who have been caught in your mind control skills unaware? It's like Zhao Ziyan at the beginning. He won't remember until he died. You controlled him to kill those people. But this time we met him. , He is a little bit obedient."

　　 The man who said this seemed a bit hideous.

　　 He never expected that the trash who has always been obediently dared to ignore his orders this time!

　　 "There is no problem with mind control, but his spirit seems to be different from before."

　　 The man with the bell frowned, also very puzzled.

　　If Lin Mengya was there, she would definitely recognize the man with the bell, who was just like her.

　　In the mind, people's psychology, consciousness, personality, etc. are collectively referred to as spirits.