Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

So I'm not even a firefighter this time, but a psychiatrist?

As soon as the idea of ​​observing words and colors appeared, Fu Qian seemed to have another understanding of the nature of flames.

According to previous inferences, the flames are similar to the pollution of the unseen hills.

If the entire Unseen Hill is the embodiment of a person's will, then this is actually considered spiritual pollution?
It's a pity that curing diseases and saving lives is not my strong point.

Moreover, the difficulty is obvious to the naked eye. Leaving aside the condition, as a doctor, I seem to have no way to communicate with patients.

Wait a minute, who said you can't?

In the next moment, Fu Qian recalled the experience of entering the Great Lake Hall for the first time-the sky was full of ghosts chasing and intercepting, and the dodge routes were blocked one by one, leaving only one passage in the end.

Isn't this the only "way" a kind of message conveyed to oneself?
Even after being embraced by ghosts on his own initiative and further integrating into this world, Yuan Fang saw the same fate in a broad sense.

Is this how patients talk to themselves?
Although it is a bit metaphysical, but violent means will only make the condition worse, communicating with the "patient" and guiding him to purify himself seems to be the only option.

But this obviously forms a paradox - if you don't integrate into the world, you can't communicate with patients and you can't guide them; integrating into the world means being bound by fate, the future Yuan Fang sees will definitely become a reality, and the mission is doomed to failure.

Feeling impeccable, is this the legendary fate?

……

In any case, it is still the same sentence, if the prompt of mission failure does not appear, it means that there must be a chance.

And thinking of the best in everything, his decision to deal with the aborigines was undoubtedly correct—Yuan Fang was the only one who could show his destiny to himself.

"So this is also the reason why the crystal demigod doesn't want to see you?"

After making up his mind, Fu Qian looked at Akasha with a smile.

"My friend has degenerated into a criminal, I can understand this feeling."

"You talk too much."

It seems that because of Akasha's self-report, Crystal's mood has become quieter.

But facing Fu Qian's comments, her tone was still cold.

"Makes sense, you need to concentrate when you're eating."

Unexpectedly, Fu Qian nodded in agreement with her statement.

While speaking, he made a gesture. The old man was poking his head out from the corner just now, and his body was trembling a little.

The impact of the ice just now obviously caused this effect from both mental and physical levels.

But it is estimated that Ballard specifically explained that even so, this man still stuck to his post and did not run away.

"It's ready to serve."

Fu Qian looked at him with a pleasant expression.

5 minutes is up.

Akasha and the two obviously didn't expect Fu Qian to pay so much attention to this, and they didn't know what expression to make for a while.

Fu Qian didn't care about this, he looked at the plate the old man put in front of him, took a mouthful, and was very satisfied with his decision to choose here.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

Seeing that Akasha and the other two were indifferent to the food, Fu Qian felt deeply reckless.

"I'm not hungry yet, just watch you eat."

Akasha forced a smile.

"That's a pity."

Fu Qian sighed regretfully.

"I won't have anything to eat soon."

It's not that exaggerated, is it?
This made Akasha a little confused.

Is this ironic that Crystal lost control of his emotions just now and turned the restaurant into an ice cave?

But the latter has obviously restrained his breath, and the frost is dissipating quickly, even if it freezes, it won't be right away.

But Fu Qian ignored her doubts, and took another bite into his mouth as soon as possible.

……

In view of the fact that the two of Akasha had their own thoughts, the restaurant was very quiet for a while, except for Fu Qian's chewing sound.

But just as he was swallowing his second mouthful of food, there was suddenly an extra person in the only vacant seat on the table.

His eyes were dull and his face was pale. It was the old man Xiu Meng who had just parted not long ago.

This guy is obviously not in a good mood, and his face is cold when he shows up.

However, his two bodyguards turned a blind eye to this and were thinking about their own affairs.

……

"Didn't you go back?"

Feeling emotional in his heart, Fu Qian greeted Xiu Meng.

The scene in front of me is a bit like Nefeli's appearance at that time. Even the demigods were blinded and couldn't detect the abnormality.

But as a person who experienced it personally, Fu Qian knew that there was a fundamental difference between the two.

The state of the two of Akasha at the moment is more similar to cognition being replaced by hallucinations, and what they see is not a realistic picture at all.

It's like the surveillance video that was swapped in the movie-in fact, it's the same now.

Old man Xiu Meng just let himself see him sitting here, it doesn't mean that he must be sitting here.

You must know that as a well-designed trap, apart from Akasha and the other two as bodyguards, there are heavy soldiers around to monitor it from afar.

It's one thing to confuse the three of them. Could it be that Xiu Meng still cast illusions on these people one by one to make them turn a blind eye?
As for why he wasn't the only one who got the trick, Akasha and Akasha were actually fine, and the reason was very simple - even if they couldn't see Mr. Xiu Meng here, and found themselves talking into the air, the two of them would have no reaction?
The only explanation is that they couldn't see this scene.

"Mr. Andil."

Fu Qian's cordial greeting obviously made Mr. Xiu Meng feel complicated.

But it was urgent, the man quickly took a deep breath and explained.

"I'm not done yet, so I'm not in a hurry to leave."

"Should Xingshi ask the crime? To be honest, I am innocent, and didn't you escape smoothly?"

"Of course not, it's just a little trouble."

Xiu Meng shook his head slowly.

"I'm here this time because I have something to ask. Since it's not convenient here, let's talk in another place?"

Are you ready to find a place to serve you?

Seeing Xiu Meng making a gesture of invitation, Fu Qian thought to himself, and refused immediately the next moment.

"Sorry I'm still waiting for lunch, let's chat here."

Just kidding, I still have to observe the patient's feedback through Yuan Fang, how much time is spent following this person, the mission may fail directly!
As for what old man Xiu Meng wants to talk about, Fu Qian probably knows it well.

As a mature leader, the probability of members being in danger due to the battle of loyalty is extremely small, especially at this special moment.

The hunting team stayed here and did not leave. The only possible reason was that although there was a problem with Logan's treatment plan, they still did not give up and wanted to continue to find a solution.

Being secretive in his words and deeds, he was suspected of knowing some unspoken secrets.

"You don't seem to understand your situation..."

The rejected old man Xiu Meng narrowed his eyes slightly, not hiding his displeasure at all.

"The reason for this conversation is that I don't want to waste material."

He has a good understanding of the previous evil, and the next moment he didn't talk nonsense, he took out another flame spell and crushed it casually.

Almost at the same time, the familiar sense of spatial confinement enveloped Fu Qian's whole body.

I'm sorry that something happened temporarily at night, and the plan to add a new chapter has not been completed, but if everything goes well, this dungeon will be over soon.