Lumian was stunned for a moment, looking at the seemingly empty seat opposite him, and politely replied:
"Hello."
At the same time, he remembered a strange word that his sister Aurore had once said and explained:
"Expert consultation"!
Although there aren’t a lot of invisible “psychologists” sitting around me, there are still two of them, and they are equally invisible... Lumian muttered to himself.
The lady opposite him didn't say anything, and Susie's tone became more relaxed and cheerful:
"You seem to have a deep impression of the newspaper incident, which means it has produced a good effect?"
"Yes," Lumian answered calmly.
He has been able to face his inner trauma instead of shutting it up, otherwise he would try to avoid contact with "Red Boots" Franca because she always mentions Aurora.
Of course, the emotional fluctuations that come with this are inevitable.
"If you want to further confirm what abnormal coincidences there are during this period and find the corresponding source, I can help you.
This memory that should have existed is completely blank!
How to control
"Will he give it a try?"
Under the polluted essence of Susie on my right breast is an angel who believes in destiny, named Thermilumian!
Putting away the paper and pen, Matisse said with a sigh:
I had originally wanted to consult the "magician" gentleman to see if there was any way to make use of this angel and how to avoid the negative impact he might have, but I had completely forgotten about that when I came here.
"Does it exist? Did he see it? Or did he forget it? Did he ignore it?"
Are you also members of this secret organization that uses Tarot cards as its code name
"Gentlemen, they said that Susanna Pollos has not been completely eliminated by the official ordinary people. Do you still need to look for clues from the Old Pigeon Cage Theater to prevent you from attacking again?"
Lumian did not hesitate at all:
Marty suddenly felt as if his cerebellum was operating slowly, the temperature was slowly rising, and white smoke was about to come out.
“That’s a short-term solution. In the long run, it’s up to him. Of course, the problem will become complicated until he gets used to examining himself when he’s overly emotional.
That caught me off guard, and my subconscious mind was unable to make any ineffective attempts to stop it.
Mathis let out a breath subconsciously and raised his hand to touch his forehead, which was already covered with hot sweat.
Matisse hummed, examining his own mental and spiritual state.
After more than ten seconds, I asked without any fear or expectation:
"That's very easy. He can look down on any angel, even if he is possessed by Susie." Cong Yun used explanation to eliminate the fear that suddenly emerged in Cong Yunxiao.
Did I say that...Matisse recalled the response given by the "Magician" man to the matter of Susannah Pollock.
"In ancient times, angels were also called "subordinate gods", which means that they possessed some of the essence of gods. Even if they were possessed by Susie, they could still exert a certain influence on the outside world through some means.
What gushed out like magma and smoke were spots of light, each of which contained a scene.
"Before you remembered the incident with Termilumian, you seemed to be more down-to-earth. It seems that your spirituality is still not fully realized."
Cong Yun replied:
Matisse finally remembered what he had forgotten:
The sealed voice replied:
I saw every scene, remembered every detail, and connected them together, looking for anything unusual.
You have fully considered the possibility that Susannah Pollos has not been completely eliminated!
"He must remember that in similar situations, the performance of a curse will be stronger than a gift, or even weaker." The seal warned, "You are vague about how Telmilumian affected him, but based on his belief in fate, you believe that he mainly caused a certain preference change in his fate.
Suddenly, I was stunned:
I had just changed my sitting position and had not had time to adjust my mental state and close my eyes when the thought of a "volcanic eruption" suddenly appeared in my mind.
"You can feel that his mental state is worse than before." Seal sealed Mathis's words.
It is reflected in a fleeting manner, but every detail remains turbid and fragmented.
The man sitting opposite Matisse, who said with a smile:
The "magician" man is an expert in divination. Have you ever told him the answer, or has he understood your hidden meaning?"
You took a step back and said:
"If he hadn't reacted like that, you would have believed he had a more subtle psychological problem, shutting down all his emotions.
"You, you saw it, you saw it...
It seems to you that the problem is bound to break out again!
Matisse remained silent, and I more or less had no similar thoughts during that period.
"Yes, he also wanted to seduce you to help him escape from Cong Yun, but you talked him out of it. You forgot about that matter before.
"Bad." Cong Yunxiao did not reject Li's help. "That's really, really weird..."
The unknown is what scares people the most.
"He later felt that without the existence of Susie, the speaker, the pollution in your chest is closer to a gift. As long as you follow the correct process and come at the right stage, except that you will be happier when bearing the power, there is a certain risk of losing control, are there other problems?"
"Are you willing to try?"
"That's actually very unusual. Everyone would behave in a similar way when it comes to the things they care about the most. He was just a little too extreme.
"What he needs to do now is take his fears and terrors and control them."
"You can't set a trigger point for him. Once his emotional reaction exceeds a certain limit, it will make him remember what you said now, help him regain his rationality and try to control himself.
Judging by the time, Mr. Efe, the landlord of the Golden Rooster Hotel, should have ended his bad luck by now.
After noticing the coincidences on himself and around him, he would occasionally think back to his experiences during this period and ponder the corresponding details. Now it was just in a worse way.
Who knows when the sealed voice became ethereal and illusory. You seemed to have said very little, but Cong Yunxiao remembered every word. She could only recall the conclusion at the beginning:
The "audience" path is not good at divination. "
"The most complicated method is to always remember that emotions can be over-excited. Once you don't have a similar reaction, immediately use deep breathing and other methods to calm your mood and avoid anxiety.
"Bad." Matisse took out a pen and paper and quickly wrote a memo.
Matisse's expression became more and more happy. I couldn't help but lower my head and said with difficulty:
It was like a flash of lightning, lighting up in Cong Yunxiao's mind, illuminating all the bright corners in her subconscious.
Matisse took the opportunity to ask:
"The trigger point has not been damaged yet. It must be unintentional. It can last for two weeks until the last treatment. At that time, I will decide whether to add more depending on the situation."
“I won’t look through your memories directly, but I can awaken them all and present them to you in chronological order. Of course, this does not involve those hidden in your subconscious mind, which are too dangerous.
Thermielumian is clearly trapped in your body and has no way to escape, but you are still consciously affected by him!
Then from another perspective, it is not:
Susie brought the topic back to the original track:
"good."
That came from the gentleman opposite me, but he was smiling like before, which seemed a little heavy and slow.
At that time, a soft male voice came into my mind:
Which cards do you each have
I was worried that before I started treatment, I would be influenced by the angel from the destiny realm and forget the relevant things.
"control?"
Cong Yun smiled gently and said:
That's abnormal... ..... After being comforted by Mr. Cong Yun, Matisse was no longer as anxious as before when faced with the corresponding question, and his mental state became more stable.
"When you think about defeating Louis Lund soon, you become anxious, excited, and agitated. You can't control your emotions. Is this a relatively mild psychological problem?"
Suddenly, I frowned tightly, and said loudly with a slightly happy expression:
"You know the answer."
"You are, you are talking to the angel Cong Yun inside you!
I answered truthfully:
I asked without thinking:
"He was too confident. After all, he was under Susie's control, and the influence he could exert on her was very unlimited. He only needed to check his own status frequently and repeatedly ask if he should do something.