Fairyland, big problem

"Huh? That's... the landlady?"

After eating the noodles, when Wen Jiu walked out of the store, he saw the landlady who had purchased a lot of food and daily necessities.

She is a kind-hearted, middle-aged lady with a bit of a tricky mouth.

Zhao Baojian mentioned that the landlady's wife used to be a little lady, and her husband bought the land to build a villa, but she never expected to be framed by a partner, her family fell into ruin, and she died in despair.

Fortunately, the landlady had some savings, so she built a small apartment on the land for rent.

That's why: Jiang Lang's talent is exhausted. Such a name.

The landlady on the street ahead was a bit strange.

At the traffic light, there was a mother holding a child, and the landlady was also waiting for the green light, but quickly retreated to the left because the child was approaching, obviously avoiding and repelling.

This alone is actually nothing to delve into. Some people really don't like children.

Besides, the landlady's wife has suffered a tragedy. It can be said that her family has been destroyed. It is normal to have negative emotions towards a happy and happy family...

What is really worth noting is that when the landlady retreated, a white shadow floated behind her. It was a little girl, patting affectionately on the landlady's shoulder.

The dream image is a child...

Roughly make a judgment: the most innocent dream of the landlady is to have a child, but it’s a pity for the family... and then deliberately avoids the fact that she likes the child, which manifests as rejection and disgust over time.

It's really hard for her.

Wen Jiu never thought of showing kindness everywhere, but there was no business a year ago, and the Meimeng points were stuck at 31, and needed supplies.

I only have a Crescent Feather on my body, so I must keep it to save my life. I try to collect 19 points as much as possible to exchange for a second Crescent Feather, otherwise I have to give up when I run into a really difficult business.

"Landlady."

"Huh? Wen Jiu."

When the middle-aged woman turned around, she could still see traces of the aura of a wealthy family in her eyebrows and eyes, but compared with the mention of food and daily necessities in her hand, the aura was gone.

"Let me carry it for you."

"No, you're welcome..."

Before the landlady could finish speaking, Wen Jiu had already picked up the heavier ingredients.

"It's okay, I happened to be on the way, and I have been taken care of by the landlady a lot these years."

The original owner lived in Jianglangcaijin Dazayuan for two or three years. The room was so dirty...you could smell a sour smell when you opened the door. I should be grateful for not being kicked out by the landlady.

When the green light came on, the landlady walked in front, "Wen Jiu, you have changed a lot recently."

"Yes, people can't always be depressed in the past."

It seems to be talking about himself, but in fact Wen Jiu has already started the business, intentionally or unintentionally correcting the landlord's wife's wrong mentality.

This kind of words is not very useful to single ladies with deep-rooted obsessions. It can be regarded as a warm-up exercise at best.

Chatting with each other, Wen Jiu always pays attention to the image of Meimeng.

The little girl was lying on the landlady's shoulders, looking very shy, deliberately blocking her view through the landlady's long hair.

Who would have thought that the landlady, who speaks badly and hates children, dreams of having a cute and well-behaved little daughter.

etc…

Wen Jiu suddenly realized that the landlady's attitude towards the dream should be very direct, otherwise the image of the dream would not be concretized when the commission was not reached.

But her previous performance obviously did not face her own heart frankly.

"Madame Landlord, my recent job is related to psychotherapy."

"Oh? Why did I hear the neighbors at the small supermarket say...you are a fortune teller."

Cao (calcium oxide).

Wen Jiu didn't expect his reputation to spread so widely...

"It's an approximate type... No, it's not exactly the same, let me show you?"

"On the side of the main road?"

The landlady did not show resistance, but only raised doubts about the current scene.

"I can adjust your mental state while chatting.

"

"Okay, let's talk about it."

On the game interface, the Dream God stone carving faintly shone with a glimmer of light, and the commission was completed.

The white mist-like substance gathered to become a young baby.

The most special thing is that the baby's umbilical cord is not broken, and it is connected to the landlady's wife, so it should be called a fetus...

wrong!

The most special thing is, why is there a second sweet dream image? !

The fetus closed its eyes tightly and looked completely unborn. Her legs kept kicking and kicking, kicking and kicking the little girl who appeared at the beginning.

"Wen Jiu?"

"Eh?"

"Why are you staring at me so straight?"

"It's okay, it's okay... I'm just surprised that the landlady doesn't usually communicate with everyone."

Keeping a normal state of mind, Wen Jiu opened the game interface as quickly as possible, his heart beating wildly.

The little girl lying on the landlady's wife at first may be an evil thing!

Wen Jiu didn't want to think in this direction, and he couldn't feel the fluctuation of evil spiritual energy.

In any case, one must be on guard. As a dream image, the condition of the fetus is normal, but it is abnormal for the little girl to hide.

Which friend is online? !

Meow to the tail!

[Director, I'm full and want to scratch the mattress. 】

"I'll talk about that later," Wen Jiu communicated with the elves through his thoughts, "Fight a real battle with me."

【mum? 】

"I can only rely on you!"

Meow to the tail enters the dream lounge and falls asleep.

Xiangwei is now in a state that can be summoned at any time, which is equivalent to the poke ball carried by the dull player in the normal version.

"Landlady, what do you think of Jiang Lang's use of the courtyard? Do you want to take advantage of the Chinese New Year to clean up or something?"

This topic is a bit of a mystery. The land of Jiang Langcai's large courtyard belongs to his spouse's inheritance, and there may be sad things hidden in the unintentional corners, so he doesn't want to make big moves.

Sure enough, the landlady's tone was slightly cold, "Is there anything to clean in the broken place, as long as you take care of your personal hygiene."

Touching the painful memory, the landlady's eyes were gloomy, and Wen Jiu realized that a thread-like black mist extended from her body and merged into the direction of the little girl.

The thread-like black mist has appeared before. In the image of Professor Zheng's dream, Xiao Zheng's son, there are similar traces when small animals are decomposed.

Turn off the mirror, and the dirty black mist disappears...not disappearing, but invisible.

It means that the thing is not in the category of the image of the dream, and it needs to be visible through the mirror.

The fetus in the dream image became more restless, kicking the little girl repeatedly.

Only Wen Jiu can see the fetus. If the little girl is also a dream image, they should influence each other.

Now it is basically certain that the little girl is an evil thing.

Wen Jiu is not afraid if he fights alone.

Xiangwei Meow is at level 13, just open the smoke ball for one round.

The trouble is that the evil thing is lying on the landlady's other shoulder, hugging her neck, and Wen Jiu's vision is blocked, so she can't see the situation clearly.

Once the grass is startled, the landlady who is close to the evil thing is likely to be finished, so Wen Jiu has been chatting calmly.

It is less than 5 meters away from Jianglangcaijin Courtyard, and there is no one around after entering the alley, which is convenient for some operations.

Near, 4 meters.

"Madam, do you usually grow flowers?"

"Plant some on the balcony."

Go on chatting, pretending to be ignorant. Wen Jiu tested that the topic of conversation was normal or made the landlady's wife happy, so there would be no black mist.

When she has negative emotions, traces of black mist are drawn out, generating more negative emotions.

Evil things feed on the negative emotions and evil thoughts of humans and animals, further instigate people to evil, and finally devour the soul...