About any one of her may have touched Huoxiao.

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

Lin Mengya carefully took away the broken jade hairpin.

"Besides, the jade hairpin may have some special meaning, which makes aunt Fang so excited. We have to understand it."

Huoxiao seems to be getting hotter and hotter recently.

Lin Mengya feels tired of being kind.

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

Is this disease still contagious?

Huo Xiao looked down at the soothing look in her eyes, and his heart fire gradually dissipated.

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

"I see."

"That's good." She quietly hid the jade hairpin behind her.

I hope this thing really doesn't have any special significance, otherwise Huo Xiao will have to find old Zhang Zhao for trouble.

Fortunately, after a while, aunt Fang has woken up.

Aunt LAN and Zhao Ziyan gathered around her bed and asked for warmth. Lin Mengya winked at Huoxiao, and then turned around and went to Aunt Fang's bed.

"Do you still feel uncomfortable?" She asked.

Aunt Fang shook her head. Although her face was still a little pale, at least she was sober.

"The jade hairpin..."

"I lost it." Huoxiao replied quickly.

Lin Mengya saw a flash of disappointment in aunt Fang's eyes.

Clenched the jade hairpin in his hand. It seems that this thing really has some origin.

"Throw it away. Did you buy it at the time-honored jade shop in the east of the city? His jade craftsman's surname is ma. He is an old craftsman who doesn't talk much." Aunt Fang asked again.

Huo Xiao's eyes flashed, and then reluctantly replied, "the shop is right, but master Ma has died. Master Ma, his son, did it."

"Oh, so it is. No wonder it's so similar." She murmured to herself.

Then I closed my eyes a little tired.

"Well, I'm fine. You go out first and I'll have a good sleep."

Huoxiao wants to ask something else, but Lin Mengya stops him.

She shook her head gently at each other.

"Let aunt Fang have a good rest first."

Huoxiao nodded and left the room with her.

"By the way, didn't Zhao Chang always come last night?"

Lin Mengya lowered her voice and asked.

Huo Xiao doesn't like the one surnamed Zhao very much now: "he came here. I don't know what he said to his mother. He made his mother cry again."

But judging from Aunt Fang's reaction, they didn't just quarrel last night.

"By the way, you have time to go back to your old house these days."

She mentioned it to him yesterday.

Huoxiao looked at her side face. The thoughts he thought had been pressed down by himself suddenly turned out uncontrollably.

"I can go back with you today."

"Well, I'll arrange it in advance. Since we're going to Zhao's house together, we should deal with everything."

She didn't understand Huo Xiao's depressed emotions.

And even if she understood it, it would not change anything. It would only alienate her from Huoxiao.

Love is like this. It's always unfair.

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

And today, when she rechecked Zhao Ziyan, she found that he seemed that someone wanted to give him psychological hints.

But because she expected such a situation when reshaping her personality, she specially made some prevention.

I didn't expect that in just a few days, someone would be uncontrollable.

But she still doesn't understand why the other party wants to kill Zhao Ziyan.

After all, in his current state, he can only be a waste for a lifetime. He doesn't have the qualification to compete for elder Zhao's successor at all.

What is the other party doing?

She was thinking and walking, but she wasn't prepared to suddenly rush out of the inclined plane.

"Sorry!"

The voice in her ear came, but she just recovered, but her mind was in a flash.

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

Then there is the sound of water droplets from far to near.

"Tick" "tick"

The voice was so familiar and so irresistible.

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

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

Then she heard a crisp bell.

"Kill Huo Yunsi, poison all Fang's family, blame Zhao Yixuan, and then commit suicide."

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

As if her heavenly voice should be so, she became the puppet of this voice.

"Ding -"

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

In her ear, the Hawker's cry came quickly, and the whole person returned to the world.

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

As if everything she experienced was just her illusion.

Lin Mengya covered her chest and couldn't help being afraid.

Just now, she was almost hypnotized!

"Little medicine, what happened just now?"

She was caught off guard, but the small medicine, as a systematic consciousness, could not be hypnotized.

And the man didn't know that since she studied mind skills and added the blessing of the system, those hypnosis had little effect on her.

But just now this person can completely drag her in. It can be seen that her skill is really deep.

And the other party just hypnotized, but didn't do anything to her.

Otherwise, she may be a dead body now.

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

The whole process takes only a few seconds.

If it's later, those who secretly protect her will appear.

And the other party didn't mean to kill her.

"What does that man look like?" She asked.

Xiaoyao immediately transferred the previous screenshot to her.

Because the incident happened suddenly at that time, and the other party was too close to her, Lin Mengya only saw the other party's right ear hanging with a small bell.

She hid in the alley and enlarged the picture.

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

Soon she remembered her mental skills, which seemed to be recorded in the chapter of "instruments".

"The sound of the Dementor bell varies depending on the material. If you get it, you can get twice the result with half the effort if you use it with the rhythm."

Although the name is a little Chinese, it is actually a very easy-to-use auxiliary tool.

But the Dementor bell recorded in the book is not

Only such a small one.

But from big to small, from thick to exposed, there are as many as 13.

That size should be the smallest one. It can be made into jewelry and carried with you.

The book says that women often wear small Dementor bells to add their charm through their sounds.

Just use this bell to force yourself to add a psychological filter.

Ancient people can really play!

After reading it, Lin Mengya was angry and confused.

From the perspective of mental skill, the existence of Dementor bell should be used in conjunction with mental skill.

In other words, in addition to her, there are also people who can do mental skills.

Another point is that this ancient book records not only the pharmacology of medical books, but also the local conditions and customs during the completion period.

In other words, there were still many people who knew mind skills at that time.

And everyone is used to it. They can even use their mind skills in their daily life.

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

I just don't know why it didn't look like this since it was such a glorious era. Even the current history books have no records in this regard.

"But this man's order is really insidious."

Xiaoyao also heard each other's words and couldn't help sighing.

"If it were another one, I'm afraid Zhao Yixuan and Fang Rao would turn against each other and never die."

"Oh, you know all about artificial intelligence?" She couldn't help joking.

The little pharmacologist said boldly, "fools can understand this trick."

However, the other Party chose her.

But she is neither the Fang family nor the enemy of the Zhao family.

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

It seems that this person knows the inside news of the other party's house like the back of his hand.

"Come on, I'll see who's behind it."

She turned out of the alley and left as if she knew nothing.

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

"It seems that your mind control skill is not very easy to use. Otherwise, why don't you listen to you?"

Unbridled teasing came from behind him.

As soon as the man turned his head, the bell in his ear rang gently.

But strangely enough, the guests around seemed not to see him.

Even the guy who has just served him tea will never remember that such a guest once came to his shop.

"My mind control has never failed."

The man's voice is crisp and pleasant. He should have been specially trained.

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

"Shouldn't the person who got your mind control be unaware? It's like Zhao Ziyan. He won't remember until he dies. You controlled him to kill those people. But this time we met him, he was a little disobedient."

The man who said this seemed to have a ferocious expression.

In any case, he did not expect that the obedient waste 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 and was very puzzled.

If Lin Mengya was present, she would recognize the man with the bell, who is as good at heart as she is.

In the art of mind, people's psychology, consciousness, personality and so on are collectively referred to as spirits.