Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

As he apologized, Jingzhi felt that there was indeed something wrong with him.

He didn't remember her anymore, so what was the point of her apologizing?

Jingzhi turned around and smiled at Gigi, twisting his body left and right and saying, "Can you open this thing for me? I'm really not sick, you guys misunderstood."

She pursed her lips and continued to explain: "Besides, it's not that I can't break free, it's that I don't want to destroy what you have here."

The language is logical.

He just has a bit of a cocky personality.

Gigi's eyes lingered on Jingzhi's seemingly normal expression, and she temporarily put her on the list of seemingly harmless pending mental illnesses.

After untying Jingzhi's restraints, she turned her head to look at the thatched cottage.

The real problem was the man's wary look.

"It's rest time now. I'll let you go. Just lie down on the bed obediently, okay? The doctor will come and diagnose you soon."

Cao Lu was not moved at all by Gigi's stunning beauty. His eyes were full of vigilance and a determination to die rather than surrender.

"Miss Shishi is dead. It seems you are not Shishi, you are Yaoji!"

Jingzhi was completely confused.

What Shi Shi, what Yao Ji, did they know each other before traveling through time?

Jingzhi was really confused.

Moreover, with the beauty in front of her, as a latecomer, is there any hope for her to rekindle their relationship?

Gigi, however, shook her head with regret and directly put Caolu on the list of people with paranoia.

How serious it is will have to wait until she collects the information and conducts tests.

For this kind of patient, the first thing to do is to follow his words.

"So your name is Caolu?" Gigi supported her knees, bent down, and explained to him with a smile:

"I'm not the Shi Shi you mentioned, nor am I some enchantress. I'm the psychologist here. You can call me Gigi."

Jiji?

Don't think that using a repetition of words to act cute can erase her identity as a seductress.

Good and evil cannot coexist, and he will never compromise with her.

Cao Lu once again confirmed her familiar face, turned his head away, and slowly closed his eyes:

"Since the thatched cottage has been affected by your magic, I have nothing to say."

"Kill if you want to, no need to say anything more."

Gigi: It seems that he is really seriously ill.

With his attitude, she didn't dare to let him go.

After all, the reason for his admission to the hospital was clearly written in his medical record: attacking people indiscriminately with a sharp sword.

Just when she was at a loss, Jingzhi half-knelt down, held the back of his chair, and pointed at Shishi, "You said she was a demon queen, but she doesn't have any demonic aura. Maybe she just looks like one."

Facing his savior, Caolu's expression softened slightly.

He calmed down, lowered his head and closed his eyes.

He activated his magic power to temporarily open his third eye.

When he opened his eyes again, there was a faint glint of golden light in them.

He raised his head and looked at Shi Shi, then frowned.

"She is the enchantress, I'm not mistaken."

Jingzhi felt the fluctuation of spiritual power when he opened his third eye just now. No matter how many lives he had been reincarnated, Ajiu would never lie about serious matters.

In a moment, she grabbed the back of the thatched cottage chair and dragged him and the chair back, "Miss Gigi, I'm sorry, I trust him more."

"Although you are very beautiful, his eyes are not vegetarian. If he says you are a demon, then you are. Don't you feel that you are different from ordinary people?"

Different from ordinary people?

She sees them as different from ordinary people!

What enchantress, what demonic aura? This isn't a movie!

Gigi opened her mouth, feeling that the two people in front of her seemed to have the same serious illness. She was speechless, so she simply pinched her eyebrows, said, "You guys take a rest first," and opened the door and walked out.

I won’t let him solve it, right? I have hands anyway.

Jingzhi made a face at the ward door, then helped Caolu untie the restraints.

Caolu Sky Eye had not yet been retracted. As soon as he stood up, he saw several invisible tails behind her flirting with him affectionately.

One even gently wrapped around his ankle.

Cao Lu kept muttering that men and women should not touch each other, and he retreated his leg quickly, taking several steps back. He clasped his hands together, turned his face and leaned slightly towards Jingzhi.

"Girl, please respect yourself."

"I will definitely find a chance to repay you for saving my life after I destroy the Japanese Ghost King."

Feeling the pull of the tail, Jingzhi couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Did he see her true form?

But besides several pieces of jewelry that concealed their true forms given by Lin Jiu, she also had pieces of jewelry given by Zhu Jiu.

Could it be that Cao Lu’s cultivation level is higher than that of his previous lives?

How could the cat resist her curiosity? She immediately asked, "Did you figure it out?"

"Yeah." Cao Lu nodded slightly from three meters away from her. "When we first met, I actually saw your ears. Now I just see through your cultivation level."

"what???"

She was simply stunned.

He really has such a sharp vision that it gets better and better with each passing life.

Caolu immediately saw the inexplicable affection hidden in her eyes.

His expression changed slightly, and then he advised seriously:

"As an eight-tailed spirit cat, you are only one step away from embarking on the great path. You should not be obsessed with petty love affairs."

Jingzhi was so shocked that she sat back down on the chair she had just been tied to, "I, I didn't!"

She spoke more and more quietly, because Cao Lu's face was full of the intention of devoting himself to the Tao and slaying demons and monsters.

Compared with Lin Jiu and Zhu Jiu, he is less popular, but more chivalrous and ethereal.

She had a vague feeling about him before she even started pursuing him.

In this lifetime, she was afraid that she would not be able to catch up with this person who was almost a demigod.

Moreover, he was the fastest person to recognize her true identity in several lifetimes, and the only one who did not mistake her species.

This also means that Cao Lu's cultivation and knowledge are far superior to those of his previous lives.

It is actually more difficult to impress such a person.

Because he's seen it all.

However, Jingzhi was very stubborn.

She stiffened her neck, stared at him closely and retorted:

"If you have never experienced small love, how can you know what great love is like?"

"Besides, who says you can't have both small affections and big love?"

"I'm going to tell you this today."

"Your name is Cao Lu, right? My name is Lin Jingzhi. I fell in love with you at first sight, and I will never marry anyone but you!"

"If you won't marry me, I will shave my head and become a monk."

"How about... let's look around. What if you fall for me? Didn't we agree to repay the favor? How about... marry me?"

With every word she spoke, she moved a step closer.

Caolu retreated step by step, and was finally forced by her to sit back on the chair.

Caolu was a Taoist priest from the Tang Dynasty who had lived in seclusion for a long time. He had never seen such a bold and open woman who forced marriage on him after only one meeting.

He was so shocked that his mouth was half open and he couldn't recover for a long time.

After a while, he mumbled:

"Well... there are many ways to repay a favor. You don't have to give yourself to me. If you want to learn magic, and if you don't mind, you can take me as your master. I will teach you everything I know."

"If you must become a monk, I have an abbot I'm familiar with in the Metaverse. If you're interested, I can introduce him to you."

Tsk.

He really is stubborn.

Jingzhi walked back to the chair with her arms folded, sat down, crossed her legs, and completely started to argue with him.

"I don't..."

She was about to refuse, but when she thought about his evasive attitude towards her, she realized that if she refused, it would be difficult for her to find another chance to get close to him in her life.

The words of rejection came to his lips, but he retracted them.

Jingzhi did not directly agree to his proposal to become his disciple.

"Forget about becoming your disciple. It's okay if I don't marry you. Well... let me follow you for three years. If you really don't like me, then I will concentrate on my cultivation and won't bother you anymore."

Caolu stroked his beard and thought for a while before slowly nodding.

It’s impossible not to agree.

Looking at her persistent eyes, you can tell that she is a stubborn donkey.

Three years is not a long time, but a short time is not a short time.

He didn't even know if he could stay in this world for three years.

Just agree to it first and talk about it later.

Gigi sat in the office next door, watching the surveillance footage in the ward, her brows furrowed more and more.

One of them is sicker than the other.

One pretends to be an ancient person, and the other pretends to be a civet cat.

What they said to each other was mysterious and their train of thought miraculously matched.

Gigi clicked the cap of her spring-loaded ballpoint pen a few times, thought for a moment, and wrote a few lines in the medical record.

[Preliminary suspicion suggests persecution mania and a fondness for role-playing. Based on the items the patient brought with him, it is preliminarily determined that the patient enjoys playing the role of a Taoist priest exorcising demons. Medical staff are requested to take care not to allow him to come into contact with sharp objects, as the consequences will be at their own risk.]

After finishing this one, she pulled out a brand new one from the bottom.

After writing Lin Jingzhi in the patient's name column, Gigi wrote the diagnosis while watching the surveillance video.

[The initial diagnosis is a self-perception disorder, with the patient believing themselves to be a creature called a "civet cat." If the patient's condition recurs, Mr. Caolu may be consulted if necessary.]

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