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When she arrived, Jin Zhengqing and Old Man Meng were drinking water and chatting by the window, and they could see the scene outside clearly. Naturally, they saw Jin Wuyou walking towards them.

"Grandpa, Grandpa Meng." Jin Wuyou greeted the two of them, and Jin Zhengqing smiled and waved back at her.

"Wuyou only stayed at home for one day before His Majesty took her to the palace. Now that she's back, her brothers can show her around." Jin Zhengqing was very satisfied with his granddaughter, who was unusually calm.

The only regret is her mental state; those behind the scenes deserve to die.

My granddaughter will soon be assigned a guard team. With the guards watching over her, she can go out for a walk and relax.

"Okay, Grandpa, I'll go when I have time."

"Grandpa, how are the plants we transplanted together doing?" That was the real reason she came today.

"A lot more have died, but the number of survivors is indeed better than before, but not by much. Now I've called your retired Grandpa Xia over to help me take care of them, but it's still the same."

"Then I'll go take a look, Grandpa," Jin Wuyou said and walked over there.

She hadn't been back for a few days, and the garden had changed a bit. Some things had been added, and the corridor next to it was filled with various medicines.

An elderly man in a white coat was busy in the park.

Upon seeing Jin Wuyou enter the garden, the old man greeted her.

"You must be Jin family's Xiao Wuyou. I'm your grandfather's friend. You can just call me Grandpa Xia."

"Hello Grandpa Xia, thank you for your hard work. Are all these plants like this?"

Jin Wuyou reached out to one of the extremely thin saplings.

The moment it touched the tree, it immediately pulled its hand back, as if it had been burned.

The tree's life energy was weak, but every vein was densely covered with black pollutants, like sticky excrement.

"We can manage the nutrients and energy that plants lack, but it's not easy to remove the extra stuff from them. These plants are full of pollutants, and if we don't get rid of them, they will never be able to grow healthily."

"Not only can plants not grow, but other people cannot get close, especially those whose spiritual seas are heavily polluted. Releasing a spiritual thread here once is equivalent to releasing it ten times outside."

When Xia Lao saw Jin Wuyou about to reach for those things, he wanted to stop her, but when he saw her pull her hand back in the next instant, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Is it that serious? I think I can try to see if I can get rid of it."

Jin Wuyou released his spiritual threads, and within the range of the blue light, the black pollutants retreated steadily. When the blue spiritual threads appeared in the air, all the pollutants that were swept by the black spiritual threads were dispersed and then disappeared into the air.

This only applies to polluting particles in the air; for the larger particles attached to plants, she has to use her mental energy to poke and disperse them one by one.

It's good that it can be solved. Jin Wuyou found a chair and sat down, and started "catching insects" in the garden.

In another part of the Jin family compound, in Jin Hanxi's office, two men in silver military uniforms were waiting for him.

After parting ways with Jin Yiling, Qiu Bai immediately came to this office. His intention was to organize the documents and summarize the work.

If there were two stubborn guys waiting here, he would never have come, even if you killed him.

"It was the marshal's order to let you rest, not mine. It's no use pestering me. I can't send you back to the front lines." Qiu Bai was practically thirsty from talking, but the two of them wouldn't listen to reason.

Just when Qiu Bai's patience was exhausted and he was at his wit's end, Jin Hanxi finally returned.

Upon seeing the two extra people in the office, Jin Hanxi paused in closing the door, his brows immediately furrowing.

"Mo Ke, Yong Bai, weren't you two sent to a sanatorium? Did you sneak out?" Seeing Jin Hanxi's furrowed brows, the two of them trembled and immediately let go of Qiu Bai, standing up straight.

"Reporting to the Marshal, we request to return to the front line. Please rest assured that even if we have a mental uprising, we will definitely not harm our own people."

"Yes, even if we die, we'll drag the enemy down with us."

The two were unusually resolute, standing there like pillars.

"You two sit down. If it were that simple, why would mental riots be a problem plaguing all of humanity? This concerns your lives, so you absolutely cannot be careless. I'll arrange for someone to send you back right now. The front lines aren't that urgent, so you two can rest for a while longer." Jin Hanxi was afraid of provoking the two people who were severely mentally disturbed. If they went berserk in his home, he would have to spend both star coins and energy.

But as soon as Jin Hanxi finished speaking, another person immediately jumped up and loudly retorted: "Marshal, we don't want to go! That sanatorium is not a place for humans to stay. If we stay any longer, not only will our mental pollution not decrease, but we will also have a mental breakdown. No matter what work you assign us, we are not going back!"

His voice was much louder than Jin Hanxi's; it almost blew the roof off.

Jin Hanxi walked behind his desk and sat down, looking at the two of them with a headache.

Just then, the personal computer reminded him that Jin Wuyou's personal computer had activated the underage supervision mode, and whenever she used her mental power, it would send a message to Jin Hanxi.

Watching Jin Wuyou using his spiritual threads to eliminate the source of pollution in the courtyard, Jin Hanxi suddenly thought of a solution and looked up at the two of them.

"If you're not going back, then you're not going back. You two can stay and help me out."

"Marshal, we guarantee we will complete the mission!"

"Please give your orders, Marshal."

Seeing the two excited people, Jin Hanxi continued, "It's not a mission, it's my personal request. My daughter Wuyou is a bit special. I'm currently preparing a guard team for her. Guard teams are easy to find, but we're still short two guard captains."

“Since you two uncles have nothing to do, come and fill in for me for two days. Once I find suitable replacements, I’ll let you go. Don’t worry, I’ll even pay you extra.”

After hearing what Jin Hanxi said, the two who were still excited immediately became disappointed.

"Marshal, it's not that we don't want to help you, but our mental pollution levels are so high. What if we suddenly lash out and hurt your little niece? Besides, your little niece will also be affected if she's around us."

"It's alright. Old Master Meng is also by my Wuyou's side. He will deal with you two for your riot. As for whether Wuyou will be affected, you don't need to worry about that."

"If you don't agree, I'll arrange for someone to take you back to the sanatorium right now."

Upon hearing Jin Yiling's words, the two quickly waved their hands, saying, "No, no, we agree."

"Yes, yes, we agree."

"Come on, I'll take you to meet my daughter."

After Jin Hanxi finished speaking, he got up and led the two of them towards where Jin Wuyou was.

The two of them were thinking to themselves that they should keep their distance from their niece after becoming her bodyguards, so as not to let their mental energy affect her.