070 That's right, it's me!
Masha realized that Aunt San had a strong psychological need, but it may be because of insufficient trust between her and Aunt San, the short time of contact, and the poor effect of psychoanalysis, so Masha didn't know what this demand was and could not meet it.
But because Masha is not familiar with Aunt San and the psychoanalysis is not effective, it is abnormal to be able to detect such a strong demand.
——How strong is this requirement to be perceived by me in this situation!
Masha made a quick decision, pressed the little girl's shoulder, and put his mouth over her ear and whispered: "Run quickly, go find my dad, and say that the third aunt has been hit by the magic of the soul."
"What about you?" The little girl did not doubt Masha's words - yes, she did not doubt, but was worried about Masha's safety.
"I'll hold her back. Run!" Masha patted the girl on the back.
The little girl ran, and when she passed by the angry Aunt San, she also used a sliding shovel.
Maybe I was afraid that Aunt San would catch her back.
But Aunt San headed straight to Masha, and didn't even look at the little girl who was sliding over.
——The target is indeed me.
——But I don’t feel the murderous intention... it should be fine, right?
——If Aunt San was hit by a spiritual spell and was controlled by someone to kill me, he should just do it directly when he met. The success rate was the highest during the raid!
——She ran over here angrily without taking action, and she didn't feel like she was hit by ordinary spiritual magic.
Masha was not sure, but... he was ready. He just sent the little girl away and was preparing for the declaration.
Once the declaration was made, the magic of the second grade of elementary school could only be used around, but Aunt San didn't know this.
Masha had thought about it and used greasy techniques as soon as he declared. Although this was a second-year magic in elementary school, it was almost instantaneous and had excellent results. Anyone could slip if he was accidentally.
Aunt San is still wearing high heels, but it would be strange if she doesn't fall.
The girl was mainly because she was too smart. Even if Masha's voice was small enough, she didn't hear it, but she might not be able to guess anything. The most important thing is that Masha can't attack and does not want to attack the girl.
After sending the little girl away, I declared that I would let Aunt San slip and then use the time I gained from the greasy technique to cast the sleeping spell.
In this way, Aunt San fainted before she understood what was going on, perfect!
But this is the final solution.
Masha knew that once he used the declaration, he would be afraid that he would startle a lot of big people again. It would be better not to use it if he could use it.
Masha decided to talk to Aunt San first - the supplier's skills description said that as long as the contact time and interaction amount are increased, the effect of psychoanalysis will be improved.
Maybe we can use psychoanalysis to determine what went wrong with Aunt San.
So Masha opened her arms to Aunt San who was rushing over in anger: "Oh, my dear aunt, what wind blows you here?"
——Fuck, why am I translating the tune!
——It's because of nervousness...
After all, this may turn into a situation where Aunt San came to take Masha's life. Although Masha had been wandering in front of the underworld twice, it was normal to be nervous when encountering this situation.
"Hmph! Don't you know? Just pretend, just pretend!"
"Is it because of this phone?" Masha took out the phone that he stole from Aunt San's bedside table. "I just want to see how powerful the Kirin Scale is, and I don't want to steal it. Come on, I'll give it to you."
Masha wanted to stabilize the other party first, and he could overcome the crisis by losing a mobile phone. No matter how he thought about it, he made a profit - not to mention that this mobile phone was touched.
But Aunt San did not answer the phone handed over by Masha. She said angrily: "Who wants the phone you touched with dirty hands!"
——Wow, so unreasonable?
At this time, Masha felt a clear sense of incongruity from Aunt San.
——Her mental state was obviously in trouble, but when she chatted with the little girl before, the little girl said that the Marquis' Mansion had a defense against spiritual magic, and those who were brainwashed or hinted about it would be discovered when they entered the door.
——What's going on?
——And, I just thought that if Aunt Third came to kill me with a hint, she should have taken action when she met.
——There is something strange. No matter what, since it is a psychological problem, I will first try to solve it with my ability.
——In order to make the passive skills of psychoanalysis work as much as possible, I want to talk first.
At this time, Masha keenly felt a faint need.
So he said, "Aunt San, you have a good hair, it looks pretty and it is naturally curled."
As a result, Masha hit the gun and hit the gun.
Aunt San immediately raised her hand and grabbed her hair: "I'm not doing it for you to show it! I'm so angry!"
Masha was shocked.
——Huh? It shouldn’t be. In theory, my ability can find the most effective way to meet psychological needs. The praise I just praised is an indication of ability.
——The ability has failed?
Masha looked at Aunt San who was desperately trying to straighten her curly hair.
The world's principles have never made Masha lose his rationality, but the third aunt's crazy attitude of pulling her hair to straighten her hair really makes Masha feel a little scared, and her rationality has decreased a lot by the influence of this scene.
——Aunt San is definitely hit by the magic of the soul.
At this time, Masha noticed that the desire for praise from Aunt San had disappeared.
——My abilities are indeed taking effect. I praise Aunt San’s hair and meets her psychological needs.
——Her state is the influence of spiritual magic!
Masha quietly retreated and prepared to use greasy techniques after the declaration.
Although he was still nervous, he was the one who had been wandering around in front of the gates of hell twice.
——But the declaration is still the final method, and I will try it again.
——Continue to ramble and let psychoanalysis play a greater role passively.
"Aunt San, are you okay? You... are you going to pull off your scalp." Masha decided to show concern first.
"You have to care! My own scalp is mine, what do I love?"
When I was talking, Aunt San tried to pull off a bunch of hair and scalp, and she felt bloody all over.
Masha was shocked. This terrifying scene caused his rational value to drop for another period.
Suddenly, an idea flashed through: Aunt San looks like this... Could it be crazy, right? In this world, it seems that the mage is crazy, and it may be as explosive as Frankenstein!
**
At the same time, Xuanwu Island.
Mr. Wolong suddenly felt something strange.
He keenly captured the source of strangeness - the strangeness came from the super-position spell "Loki's Whisper" he cast on Masha's third aunt Liu Nantong through Wang Yisheng.
There are few problems with this spell, after all, its effect is weaker than most mind-like spells - or rather less obvious.
It will only amplify specific negative emotions in people's hearts and gradually lead people to extremes.
Generally, this spell takes several days to take effect, and in a considerable number of times it will simply sink to the sea.
This time, feedback came so soon, and there was most likely a problem with the spell.
——This is very strange.
——Since the development of this spell has been completed, I have seen many cases of no news since I used it, but this is the first time I have seen it fail.
——Was someone interfering in the heart of the subject during the spell's effect, conflicting with my spell, resulting in unpredictable results?
——Who? Who interfered with Liu Nantong's heart after that?
Wolong touched his beard and fell into deep thought.
**
The one who interferes with Liu Nantong's heart is nothing but Ma Shada!
But unlike Wolong, who immediately guessed what happened to Liu Nantong, as a bachelor's degree in the Freud school, Masha is strictly a rookie, and he has no idea what happened to Aunt San at all.
However, one thing he knew was that if he didn't stop Aunt San, it might be bad.
Lai Fu described the false explosion, and Masha didn't want to suddenly turn the organs in the body to earth like Lai Fu described.
Masha decides to act.
——But I can not declare!
——Now that Aunt San is like this, even if she notices that I cast spells, she can’t react, so I should be greasy!
Masha lifted his phone and the phone screen had already switched to a greasy magic array.
As soon as he said that, a large area of slippery oil appeared under Aunt San's feet.
The third aunt, who was in a madness, didn't stand firm at all. She fell down in a flash. The high heels on her feet were thrown away and rushed straight to Masha's face!
Masha tilted his head and avoided the oncoming high heels and cast a spell again: "Let's sleep!"
However, the second-grade sleeping spell seemed useless to Aunt San in a crazy state.
Chapter completed!