I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

Ling Xiao pulled Wu Xie up, and a strange look flashed in Wu Xie's eyes. Ling Xiao did not miss that look; he knew it was from Yu Nu.

Yu Nu could see everything that happened during this time, but he was not worried. It was precisely because Yu Nu saw everything that he was even more certain that Yu Nu would not dare to speak out, and would not even dare to show herself for a short time.

"Wu Xie, what do you think?"

"Is there anything that's bothering you?" The first question was directed at Wuxie, while the second was directed at the child.

Just as Xie Yuhua was hesitating about how to explain the situation to the child, he saw the two of them slowly standing up. Afraid that the child might lose his balance, he quickly took two steps to support the child and half-embraced him.

Looking at Wu Xie, he felt a little worried. Although he had never been hypnotized, he had read books on the subject and had done relevant research when he was looking for a psychologist for Wu Xie and the child.

In his memory, most hypnosis involved using pocket watches or spinning tops as psychological suggestions, and required a lot of preparation beforehand. Even so, most psychologists still found it difficult to completely hypnotize patients. However, the child didn't need anything, the hypnosis was very short, and he didn't even see the specific process before it was over. If it weren't for Wu Xie's condition visibly improving and the child informing him in advance, he really might not have believed that the child had hypnotized Wu Xie.

Similarly, he was also worried that Wu Xie might remember after being hypnotized. It wasn't that he didn't trust the child's abilities, but he was worried that the hypnosis was only temporary and not long-term. What if Wu Xie remembered something halfway through the journey, or when they weren't around?

Will he blame the child for deceiving him? Will he feel that the child is deliberately targeting him?

"I feel much better, thank you, Lingzi." Wu Xie thanked Ling Xiao again, and as he watched Xie Yuhua put her arm around Ling Xiao, he recalled what Ling Xiao had just told him.

Something's not right...

Xiao Hua should know that Ling Zi is afraid of dogs, but why did Ling Zi tell her this alone? He even said she should rely on herself. Could it be that Xiao Hua is also afraid of dogs? No way, how could he not know that Xiao Hua is afraid of dogs?

Wu Xie glanced furtively at the location of the three-headed hellhound and saw that the dog was still drooling. He immediately understood that it was probably because of Xiao Hua's mysophobia.

Thinking of this, Wu Xie grabbed Ling Xiao's other arm, his posture quite protective, his eyes full of conviction, almost saying: Leave everything to me!

Ling Xiao looked at Wu Xie's face, which was covered in dirt from crying, but now his eyes were shining brightly. He couldn't help but smile, took out a tissue from his pocket, and gently wiped Wu Xie's face.

"Oh, so Young Master San has recovered?" Hei Xiazi suddenly appeared out of nowhere and tried to lean on Xie Yuhua's shoulder without saying a word, but Xie Yuhua shooed him away with a look and he leaned on Ling Xiao instead.

Xie Yuhua elbowed him, shoving him aside. She then pulled another tissue from the child's pocket, which he had just taken out, and wiped the spot where Hei Xiazi had just been standing.

Black Bear, half-bent over, complained about whether Xie Yuhua had gone too far, while Wu Xie felt a little embarrassed. Why were they all asking him how he was doing? All he had to do was see a puppet head! Although he was indeed frightened, didn't he have any pride? Why did they keep bringing up how scared he had just been?

Isn't this the same as when relatives and friends surround you after elementary school and ask if you wet your pants?

He wanted to project a tall and mighty image in front of Ling Zi!

He silently prayed that Ling Xiao would quickly forget the frightening scene he had just witnessed... that the bad memory would disappear...

Let bad memories go...