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Thirty-four. Back again

Those who dream forever are like prophets.

He reminded Lu Li that he needed a psychiatrist and said that Lu Li had developed psychological problems.

There is a suitable candidate for the sixth batch of residents.

Greenwolf, people who are familiar with him call him the Old Werewolf. It has nothing to do with his personality, it is purely because of his fluffy and thick body hair.

Although this earned him a bad reputation among his neighbors in the inner ring, Greenwolf was proud that at least when the cold hit, he would be the last one to freeze to death.

It is this old werewolf who is sarcastic because of his conservative appearance. His secondary occupation in the resident list is psychiatrist, and his main occupation is a scholar who is proficient in the law.

Considering that even doctors have little meaning left in the dark ages, psychiatrists have of course been swept into the trash heap long ago.

In the roaring waves caused by the storm, no one cared about such trivial matters as whether the food was cooked.

When Greenwolf was brought by the Vine Cultists, he thought Lu Li was going to ask about the progress of writing the law. After learning that Lu Li needed psychological assistance, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Mr. Exorcist has a mental illness?"

"Can you heal me?"

The Swamp Mother is as suspicious of psychiatrists as the court physicians of old were when they concocted disgusting potions.

"As long as the exorcist is suffering from a mental illness."

When asked what he needed, Greenwolf only asked for a piece of paper, a pen, and an empty room where he and Lu Li could be alone.



In the adjacent room of Yongmengzhe, Lu Li sat on the soft sofa.

The Swamp Mother and the twisted figure were blocked out, and their consciousness was also isolated.

Greenwolf stood in front of Lu Li, holding his hands: "Would you mind some small talk to help you relax and get into the mood?"

Lu Li nodded quietly.

Mental illness seemed to be a very long time ago for Lu Li. It was so long that it was covered by new memories. It was Lu Li's experience when he came to this world.

"You can ask me some questions, such as my luxuriant body hair. In fact, this is what it looks like after it has been cured." Greenwolf held up his big beard: "My hair was so luxuriant during the Wiener Freeze Harbor that it was disgusting.

, not just on my face. My chest, arms, soles of feet, legs, they all said I looked like a werewolf wearing clothes. Believe me, this is definitely not a compliment. They think werewolves are aliens, and Hong Kong people hate Weiner.

Stranger than weird.”

One can imagine Greenwolf's situation there.

"If Mr. Mateus hadn't remembered me and sent me here mercifully, they would have arrested me as a stranger soon. But I was worried about scaring the people here, so I finally shaved off my hair.

The blade gave me more than a dozen wounds..."

After chatting, Greenwolf naturally brought the topic back to Lu Li: "Next, I hope you can tell me the details of the delirium you saw. Don't worry, you are not a patient. We can still talk at the same pace..."

Swamp Mother and Twisted Figure Today’s afternoon tea will be held in the Vine Church courtyard.

Halfway through, Lu Li and Greenwolf came from the room to the courtyard.

"What was the result?"

Greenwolf asked Lu Li, and after receiving permission, told the two supernatural gods the result: "Your Excellency Lu Li is suffering from a serious mental illness... His spirit is on the verge of collapse..."

The Swamp Mother looked down at the calm Lu Li: "But I can't feel the slightest aura of destruction from his body and soul."

"This is the problem. The exorcist's reason and calmness allow him to endure this kind of pain, but the pain will not disappear and will only accumulate... It's like a patient who doesn't know the pain is suffering from a serious illness without realizing it, and still does it every day.

Doing the same thing as before."

"Why is this happening?"

"Because you... Miss Anna."

In the stories that circulated, Anna was Lu Li's partner and assistant. Everyone, all the stories, and all the biographies ignored Anna's importance to Lu Li.

"Human beings are not continuous. We are composed of stories one after another. Stories make us grow, form our memories, and give birth to our thoughts. There are always some stories that impress us and leave deep marks on us...the more important these stories are

, the more profound the traces left behind, Miss Anna is the story of Mr. Lu Li who left many traces."

"How many traces?"

"All of them."

Greenwolf sighed: "So the beautiful dreams of the Exorcist are all related to Miss Anna. When Miss Anna disappeared, Mr. Lu Li fell into tremendous pain."

"I think Midnight City has also discovered the problem and is trying to bring back Mr. Lu Li's humanity by restoring his memory."

Thinking pessimistically, Lu Li's condition could not get any worse; thinking optimistically, Lu Li still has no symptoms even if it is so bad.

"Tell me the medicine to cure him."

Whether as a friend or as the power of the Land of Light, he could not let Lu Li fall.

"Medicine doesn't work, and neither does alchemy." Greenwolf carefully said to the Swamp Mother: "The psychological condition of an exorcist is like a house without walls. The things in the house hold up the roof, but it cannot always be like this. Think about it.

To prevent the situation from getting worse, we need to give the exorcist new support to support the spiritual cabin."

This requires Lu Li and them to work together to find a solution.

Greenwolf originally wanted to ask Lu Li to let his niece become the seventh batch of residents after the treatment, but the poor condition of the Exorcist made it difficult for him to mention it. After promising not to leak the matter, he returned to the school building to continue studying.

"Why don't you feel any pain?"

The twisted figure asked Lu Li. His behavior was completely opposite to that of the people he had seen who knew the disaster was coming.

Lu Li told the facts: "He is interpreting already existing facts rather than prophecies. Knowing it will not change its existence."

"You are more suitable as a god than I am." The Swamp Mother commented.

The twisted figure suggested that Lu Li visit the Ever Dreamer again and ask him if he had a solution.

"Nothing to do."

The Yongdreamer who asked Lu Li to ask the psychiatrist did not tell him what to do. I wonder what he had glimpsed in the long river of time.

The white stone is temporarily kept by Lu Li. The Ever Dreamer said that it can help Lu Li control the people who enter the dream.

His eyes fell on the stone in the oil lamp, but Lu Li didn't pick it up immediately...

"What's wrong with you?"

"False appears too many times..."

It's like a tangled nightmare.

Lu Li lowered his eyes, but still reached out to lift the oil lamp.

Nothing happened.

Then when he walked out of the Vine Church and returned to the Agate Lake, Lu Li saw Anna sitting on the edge of the wooden bridge, her calves under her white dress swaying on the lake, reflecting the colors of dusk.

"It's so beautiful here... It would be great if I could live here."

Anna tilted her head and looked at Lu Li with a gentle expression.

The piles supporting the wooden bridge followed Lu Li, causing the lake to tremble and ripple. He stood behind Anna and stared at the Agate Lake at dusk with her.

The reflection of the lake brings Lu Li and Anna next to each other.


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