When he returned from Dr. Zhang's medical center, it was already dark, and after returning home to wash up, Lin An lay quietly on the bed, exhaling a little tiredly.

There have been too many things in the recent series, as if they are happening every day, which makes his whole body a little nervous.

In the dead of night, the precipitated thoughts seem to become lively.

Lin An's eyes flickered on the bed.

He suddenly turned his head to look at the ugly head, and his head trembled in fright, "Ahhh ”

Lin An rolled his eyes, "You look hard at first glance, you won't." ”

Moreover......

He didn't really believe the Clown-Mask himself.

He is not so stupid, he believes what others say, and it is important to observe one thing from various angles, so that he can make the final judgment.

"You say ......"

"Am I really depressed and numb?"

"How do I know...... his head habitually said that he didn't know, and when he saw Lin An's eyes narrow, he hurriedly shuddered, "Woo woo, I can't live this day, I feel like I'll be eaten by you at any time!" ”

"Then lean over and answer me properly." Lin An pouted, whether this thing is remembered or not, he will definitely return to his original virtue tomorrow, he knows too well.

"Okay, I say." The head tried to roll over from the edge of the bed, approaching Lin An a little nervously, and seeing that Lin An didn't move, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Suppressed numbness?" How is this possible? ”

"How?"

"Hah, have you forgotten? The snake-tailed three-headed dog you drew was shown to the small boss just to win a part-time artist's position. You're trying to draw that greenskinned portrait just to make a good game. You are the legendary struggler, but you keep saying what to lie down. ”

"You are the most curly person, you have clear goals, you still have dreams, you know what you want, and you do everything you can to fight to achieve it."

"There's so much more."

"I don't think you're numb anyway."

"As for depression, it may be a little, but you seem to have learned a very good way to adjust your mentality."

Lin An squinted and nodded, "Well, with Yun Cirrus Yun Shu University, he, oh, I suspect this person may be Chen Shuyun, but it doesn't matter, I don't care who he is." ”

"So you said that I don't approve of suppression and numbness." The head summed it up.

"Yes...... Lin An's eyes burned, "If the suppression and numbness do not exist, then there will be no 'chasing excitement' because of the balance of mentality." ”

"This spirituality, in PUA me!"

"It's making me feel like I'm just 'depressed and numb'!"

Lin An thought about it and turned over on the bed, but in an instant, he had transformed into a black cat.

The black cat turned its head to look at its head, its eyes gloomy, "You say, who am I?" ”

"You, who else can it be, Lin An." The head was a little impatient, "Can you please not ask such a retarded question!" ”

But its impatience quickly dissipated.

A huge cat's paw rested gently on top of its head, "Tell me, am I spiritual?" ”

His head trembled, "Spiritual yarn, you are Lin An, don't think that I don't know you if you become a cat!" ”

"I know you when you turn to ashes!"

"Got it!"

Lin An's eyes lit up, he turned over and lay down on the bed, turning into a human form again.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, "I seem to understand what that thing is!" ”

Chen Shuyun once said that many people can't distinguish the attributes of their emotions, resulting in learning the wrong witchcraft.

And witchcraft, does it also have attributes?

If so, is it also interpreted in the way of the 'Five Systems Theory of Joy, Anger, Anxiety, Fear' that she described?

Lin An didn't know, but he could try to think of it first.

Then, he can deduce a very interesting conclusion - the spirituality of the clown mask is actually 'suppressing numbness', and then showing the effect of 'chasing excitement'.

It's useful to figure this out.

Because Lin An remembers some memories of the 'Rabbit Mask Wizard', what is reflected in it is depression and numbness!

Dr. Cheung said that no two witchcraft are the same, but the 'Dizziness' and 'Rabbit Mask Wizard' he performed were exactly the same!

Other words!

This is not his own 'depressed numbness', this is the 'depressed numbness' of the 'rabbit mask wizard'!

Lin An may really have a lost talent.

He often hears some shallow things from others, and he can figure out something for himself.

He rolled over and jumped out of bed, walked briskly to the entrance hallway, turned on the light, and looked at himself seriously in the mirror.

Looking at it, after a while, he suddenly turned into himself wearing a clown mask in the mirror.

"With the help of the spirituality of the 'Rabbit Mask Wizard', I performed dizziness and dizziness witchcraft!"

"So witchcraft is the effect of his witchcraft, not the effect of my witchcraft!"

"It's like a witch hunter using a stone treasure to mobilize aura, it shouldn't affect me!"

"So, you're not my spirituality, you're the spirituality of the 'Rabbit Mask Wizard'!"

Lin An's tone was very affirmative.

"Poof~"

The clown mask sneered, pointed at Lin An and laughed, laughing maniacally, "What nonsense are you talking about!" ”

Lin An just looked at it with a calm face, "I'm serious, that's what I think." ”

In just an instant, the figure in the mirror suddenly began to distort.

Eventually, it turned into the image of a tumbler, with a dark golden body and black dirty lines, and only a delicate and distorted grotesque face in the shape of a clown mask appeared directly in front of it.

"Hahahaha, you guessed it!"

Lin An looked at it calmly, his right hand shook slightly, and the red rope wrapped around his arm fell to the ground.

"You come out of the mirror, let's have a good talk."

"Hahahaha, what should I do, I grew up in your heart, you have obtained my memory, and I have also obtained your memory." Clownface laughed maniacally. "You can't beat me!"

It shook excitedly, "I'm going to influence you a little bit, change you a little bit, and then I'll be you, but eventually you'll be me." ”

"Then I'll be resurrected~"

This is Lin An's first contact with the sequelae of spirituality, from the beginning of observation, communication, touching, devouring, mobilization and utilization, Lin An finally touched the bad side of spirituality.

But he was not deterred by this, and the more he knew, the more he could use spirituality.

Spirituality has always been the key to helping him achieve everything.

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he didn't know when anger burned in his heart, and with an extremely unique smile on his face, he licked the corners of his mouth, "That is, baby, I have digested you, and I will also have you completely, and then have your witchcraft?" ”

"Dizzy? Or is it more? ”

"Right? All because of the study of witchcraft! ”

"Right? Wizards become lichs because of witchcraft! You appeared in my heart to survive as a spiritual presence, also because I used your dizziness sorcery! ”

"Hahahaha...... the clown-faced tumbler laughed wildly, laughing and laughing and suddenly crying, "yes, yes, everything is based on witchcraft!" ”

It seemed to think of something suddenly, and cried and cried and laughed again.

"I just learned black witchcraft before I started to go crazy completely, haha, that's right, I learned black witchcraft to let the aura take advantage of it, and then I began to move towards demonization step by step."

"I don't even know as a beginner like you."

"I'm not even reacting now!"

"Woo woo woo ......"

Boom~

It suddenly twisted and changed again, and finally became the 'Rabbit Mask Wizard', but the mask on its face was no longer a rabbit, but a clown.

It pounced, slammed hard against the mirror, and stared at Lin An with wide eyes, "It's the leader who hurt us, it's the leader who hurt us!" ”

"He disguised himself as an international student and taught everyone black magic, I know, only I know this secret!"

"You kill him, I don't want to erode you, I'll teach you dizziness and dizziness sorcery, so that you can digest me!"

"Deal?"

"No!" Lin An squinted at it, his face calm, "I won't believe your words, it's more practical for me to choose to find a way to kill you!" ”

"What I said this time is true, really!"

It's a pity, no matter how much it yells, cries and laughs, Lin An just walks straight towards the bed.

I stretched out in a good mood, lay on the bed beautifully, and after a while, I really fell asleep.

On the bed, he turned his head to the mirror, "Don't be noisy, he is used to being noisy by me, and the quality of sleep has become surprisingly good." You're so noisy, it's just me who makes a noise! ”

"Hahahaha......" The man in the mirror cried and laughed, and finally couldn't hold back to revert to a tumbler, and muttered frantically in his mouth, "Return my witchcraft ~ Return my witchcraft ~ Return my witchcraft ......"

"Tsk~" The head listened to this inexplicably familiar words, and sighed meaningfully.

(End of chapter)