Trauma? My heart sank, could it be that what damage was done to my brain when Master Huan used his ghost power to force out my forehead seal yesterday, but this injury was also given by Aunt Mei?

"Some time ago, I was shot at the school gate, but it wasn't my brain, I was hurt in the abdomen."

Aunt Mei frowned: "How can the school gate be so messy." ”

"It's a couple of thugs, using replica guns, but I was too close to them at the time, nothing serious, and I'm almost recovered."

Aunt Mei stretched her brows at this time: "It's okay." Then she put the film in her hand again: "From the current film, I can't be sure, you have to come back for follow-up visits often during this time, once a week." ”

"Huh?" I pretended to be surprised: "I'm okay with my head, right?" ”

Aunt Mei laughed: "How can there be anything with me, come on, I'm going to ask you some questions now." ”

Aunt Mei took me into the examination room in the office, there was only a meditation bed and a swivel chair in the consultation room, and I had been lying on this meditation bed for every follow-up visit, and Aunt Mei sat on the swivel chair and asked me some questions, saying that it was hypnotherapy for me, and she said that I could best reflect the whole state of my brain in the state of hypnosis.

I was lying on the meditation bed, but I didn't feel very comfortable all over, especially the arm that had been grabbed by the girl, and it was a strange pain, like a person using a needle to prick me rhythmically, and this stinging pain would make my whole body spasm.

After I lay down, Aunt May poured me a glass of milk as usual, told me to drink it and stay relaxed, I drank the milk and lay on the meditation bed, Aunt May played very soft music on her mobile phone, and then she whispered: "Relax, empty your brain, don't think about anything, I ask you anything, you answer intuitively." ”

"What's your name?"

"Hu Guohua."

"How old is this year?"

"Eighteen."

"Do you like to play computer games?"

"I like it."

Aunt Mei asked me the same questions as she had asked during the previous re-examination, and I always wondered if these questions could really detect abnormalities in my brain. I answered one after another, and a wave of sleepiness hit, and I used to fall asleep at the end of every time I answered a question, but this time it was different, because the tingling pain in my arm kept me awake all the time, and I didn't accept Aunt May's hypnosis.

But my body seems to be getting heavier and heavier, and in the end, I can feel the stinging pain on my arm, and I can't even perceive the existence of my other limbs, I want to move my toes, but I find that I can't move at all now, at this time my arm stabbed violently again, I was completely awake, although my eyes were closed, but my brain was running rapidly, no, Aunt May's so-called hypnosis did not rely on her questions, but the glass of milk, and that glass of milk should have been drugged.

"Whose songs do you like to listen to?"

"Eason Chan."

At this time, the music in my ears turned into a rhythmic click, which was accompanied by Aunt Mei's soft voice, but this voice did not ask me a question, but recited a soft and beautiful mantra-like tone, and with this tune, I obviously felt a tingling of the position of the immortal seal on my forehead.

The clicking sound finally turned into a long bell, and at the end of the bell I had a tingling that almost made me jump out of bed, and instead of showing it, I slowed my breathing and pretended that I had been hypnotized, and I was curious to know what Aunt May was going to do to me.

When the bell ended, the sound of Aunt Mei chanting the spell slowly increased, and the seal on my forehead was also agitated, although I closed my eyes, I could still feel a light gushing out of the scar on my forehead, and with this light, my body was also restless, I could clearly feel that there was a force in my meridians that was condensing little by little, and resisting the power oozing from my forehead, these two forces were competing with each other, overlapping each other, and soon, the power in my body gradually defeatedI clearly felt that the strength in my body was not exerted to the extreme, so I quickly retreated.

Aunt Mei's voice gradually decreased, and she began to sing a song that I did not understand, this song was very melodious, and very sad, which made people's hearts feel uncomfortable for a while, and for a moment I even burst into tears.

At this time, I heard the door creak open, and it was my mother who came in: "How's it going?" ”

"It's stabilized." Aunt May replied briefly.

"What do you think is the reason?"

"I suspect someone is doing it."

"Who?" Mom asked bluntly.

"There are not many people who can block my imperial immortal seal, but I'm afraid it's not a good stubble."

"Can you ask?"

"Not sure, the last few times, he has resisted my hypnosis, and I don't know."

"You can't ask who helped him."

At this time, Aunt Mei played the music again, and then she injected an injection in my arm, and the liquid flowed from my meridians to my whole body, it was a cold liquid, this liquid made my whole body fall into a deeper relaxation, if it weren't for the faint pain in my arm that was grabbed by the little girl just now, I am afraid that I would have fallen asleep completely by now.

Then the bell rang again, and this time it rang a full twelve, and my heart sank, as if I had heard it somewhere.

At this time, Aunt Mei's faint voice seeped into my ears: "Hu Guohua, can you hear me?" ”

I didn't know how to answer him, for I don't remember how I had answered when she had hypnotized me, but she quickly said, "If you can hear it, please answer yes at the thirteenth bell." ”

The thirteenth bell?

At this time, a long bell rang, this bell did not disperse for a long time, buzzing in my ears, the bell slowly weakened and stopped, and my lips moved: "Yes." I replied in a low voice.

"Is your name Hu Guohua?"

"Yes."

"Can you answer my question now?"

"Yes,"

"Do you think you're relaxed now?"

"Yes."

"Do you feel pain in your forehead?"

"It's not."

"Do you know me?"

"Yes."

After asking the above questions, Aunt May paused for a moment, and then a burst of music slowly hit me, and a warm burst emanated from my forehead.

"Has anyone asked you about the scar on your forehead lately?"

"Yes."

"Who is it?"

"I refuse to answer."