Slayer of Gods: I lied; I became the agent of the Nine Gods.

Once everything had settled down and the Night's Watch had taken over the follow-up work, the three saints who had come to oversee Cangnan left the mortal realm one after the other.

When Ye Fan had made all the necessary preparations and, under the guidance of her master, came to find Lu Yu, she didn't manage to catch her. Instead, she only saw the two young gods, Nezha and Yang Jian, who were still living in the mortal realm, at her house.

"Ye Fan, the fifth commander-in-chief of the Great Xia Night Watch, greets the two immortals."

Seeing the calm-faced man with dark circles under his eyes rush here after all his busy work, Nezha, who had just been trying to corrupt Yang Jian with the game console recommended by Lu Yu, suddenly felt a little guilty.

He pursed his lower lip and quickly waved his hand to indicate that there was no need for formalities.

"Are you looking for Fellow Daoist Lu Yu to ask about the Great Xia gods?"

Yang Jian was helpless because he was being held back from leaving the house by the guy next to him. Just then, Ye Fan came to visit, so he nodded gently and took the initiative to start a conversation.

"Fellow Daoist Lu Yu and her friend Lin Qiye went to his house as guests, and they will probably not return until later..."

If Fellow Daoist Ye has nothing else to do, you may wait here for a while.

Yang Jian's every move exuded the demeanor of a noble young master, making the carefree Nezha beside him even more conspicuous. He rolled his eyes at his rigid colleague, picked up his game console, and went upstairs.

Ye Fan didn't ask Nezha what he was going to do. He simply nodded, sat down, and calmly accepted a cup of hot tea from the immortal.

"In a few days, Lin Qiye will need to undergo a psychological examination..."

The commander-in-chief sighed, deeply worried about the young man who had performed exceptionally well in the Battle of Cangnan.

“Yuan Gang said he was too focused on emotions. I didn’t pay much attention to it at first, but now I really understand.”

The fact that the boy almost lost his senses was eventually revealed by Master Chen.

After all, this is the child they have been hoping for in the future, so they are still worried about Lin Qiye's mental state.

"Fellow Daoist Lu Yu, you don't need it?"

Yang Jian suddenly asked a question out of the blue.

Ye Fan was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head somewhat awkwardly:

"Actually, the girl we're least worried about having psychological problems is Lu Yu."

Ye Fan recalled Lu Yu's behavior during these incidents and felt a surge of relief. Although she had a son who worried her terribly, she was a sensible girl! Just a little mischievous...

The attack she called "Zi" has also been listed separately.

Headquarters has issued a strict order prohibiting Lu Yu from using this attack method in places where ordinary people are present, unless absolutely necessary.

Just as Erlang Shen, who possessed the divine eye that could see through people's hearts, was about to raise his teacup to take a sip, he heard Ye Fan's thoughts, paused in mid-air, and finally put it back on the tea table.

He seemed somewhat puzzled, and although his gaze towards Ye Fan was calm, a strange emotion still flashed through it:

Why make such a judgment so directly? Is it because she is usually easygoing, carefree, generous and cheerful?

So, naturally, she has nothing to worry about?

Even the most impartial god couldn't help but feel indignant on behalf of the girl for a moment.

Ye Fan listened to Yang Jian's words thoughtfully.

The immortal remained calm and composed, but in his heart he recalled his several meetings with the girl and the thoughts he had heard in her heart.

"She has many problems..."

The grandmaster knew that even though he had never officially recognized her as a disciple, he had secretly instructed his disciples and grand-disciples to take care of this youngest student.

The Empress knew this, so when Lu Yu subconsciously showed dependence on her, she subtly changed the girl's attitude, adding a deep sense of closeness to her original respect.

The same goes for Nezha. Even though he had just come out of the Tongtian Sword Formation and his divine body had not yet recovered, as soon as the girl's summons was activated, he took his divine weapon, dragged his bewildered self aside, and rushed to the scene to support her.

"She...has no roots, drifting like dust."

Yang Jian was somewhat helpless.

"Even though many gods have shown special favor to Fellow Daoist Lu Yu, she still believes that she is not the most special one."

She didn't feel that she was above others; she could see the common people, but not herself.

Yang Jian's words reached Ye Fan's ears clearly, yet they deepened the worries in his heart.

Although Zhenjun did not explicitly state his meaning, his attitude was evident from his words.

The child, favored by the gods, still has unresolved inner conflicts. We are comforting her with our companionship, but shouldn't you do something as well?

He only just found out about Lu Yu's problem...

After all, Lin Qiye was a child they had been following for ten years, so they naturally knew her much better. Lu Yu, on the other hand, was like a lone star that had suddenly descended to earth; they couldn't find her past, nor could they see through her.

At this moment, the Commander-in-Chief was like an old father who was worried sick about his own child. He frantically took out his phone and dialed Mr. Chen's number.

"...Add another bed to the fasting quarters..."

"...Yes, let Qiye and Luyu stay there for a month, just to give them a vacation."

"...Qi Ye is going to spend time with his family?"

"...Let's lure him in first, then we'll treat it as a month-long paid vacation. That's how we'll explain it to his family."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Fan looked at the immortal sitting on the sofa, his Taoist robe clashing with the modern decor around him yet possessing a unique charm.

Finally, he bowed deeply to Yang Jian:

"...Thank you for the reminder, True Lord..."

The immortal waved his hand: "She's a friend of mine, so this is just helping her steal a month of free time from her busy studies..."

The nights were terrible enough, so I should at least get some rest during the day...

At this time, Yang Erlang still possessed the heart of a sincere gentleman and had not yet transformed into the future judicial god who would catch monkeys everywhere.

Driven by a desire to help whenever possible, he secretly arranged a small perk for Lu Yu.

"I'm home!!!"

A girl's cheerful voice rang out from the doorway.

The white-haired girl pushed open the door and teleported into the room. She grabbed the third cup of tea that Yang Jian had poured at some point and gulped it down like a cow drinking water, looking as if she was about to die of thirst at any moment.

After finishing her tea, she let out a long sigh of relief, then obediently looked at Ye Fan and gave him a military salute: "Hello, Commander Ye!"

She blinked, chuckled, and asked, "Commander, have you eaten? Would you like something to eat?"

Ye Fan looked at this seemingly carefree, clueless girl who had just sold her to a mental hospital, his eyes filled with a complex, fan-shaped expression.

It doesn't look like it...

The commander-in-chief was completely baffled.

Is it possible...

Is this a variant of the psychological syndrome of emotional resonance?

Ye Fan felt bitter inside...

So... it means that these two little rascals he had his eye on are both giving him a lot of trouble...

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Emotional resonance syndrome: Extremely high awareness, even sensitivity, of other people's emotions, but zero awareness of oneself.