Wu Jiao took those people away, and before leaving, he warmly thanked Ming Zhuo in front of his subordinates.

He said that seeing the evil deeds of Wu Guocan and others made them aware of the dangers of those who made wishes, and would set up a special team to investigate.

Finally, sing your praises again, which means that you have made another great merit for Taoism!

It's only been a few days since I got off the wishing train, and I'm busy saving the common people without taking a break. It's really virtuous and noble!

Only after Wu Jiao left did Xianze dare to show up.

He scratched his head, "That man was so flattering just now!"

He Wangyao nodded, "He's not only flattering, he's simply our boss' fanatic."

Pei Di felt the pressure, "Another one who wants to be my brother? He's so old, isn't he suitable?"

Li Wenhe: "Don't say that about Dean Wu."

There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

He Wangyao looked at him and felt completely relaxed.The boss came back, and this person finally didn't look so gloomy.

How should I put it, for the past six months, he watched Li Wenhe become more reticent and darker day by day, and he was terrified with fear.

This is not a good sign, it is usually a sign of blackening in novels!
Fortunately, the boss is back.

Ming Zhuo waited for the others to leave before taking out the puppet.

He Wangyao didn't know that Shen Ruodi had been here, so she asked curiously, "What happened to that person just now, why did he suddenly act like that?"

"Because of a kind of illusion." Ming Zhuo said lightly, "Turn out the most proud work in his heart and put it on him to experience it again. This is just the beginning."

Thinking of the blood man just now, He Wangyao felt a little nervous, "Is this just the beginning?"

Ming Zhuo: "In addition to playing tricks on me, he also personally killed his two children, and indirectly caused those monks to become living dead - he will also experience the pain that those people suffered before they died."

Li Wenhe heard the words and looked over.

Mingzhuo said calmly, "This kind of illusion cannot be dispelled, it is imprinted on the soul. In the Shadowmoon Clan, it is usually used to deal with the heinous people. They think it is too easy to let the bad guys die so easily, they must It is only fair to experience the pain that the victims went through."

She tapped the puppet lightly with her fingers, "This kind of illusion is called empathy."

Is there true empathy in the world?Probably not.

However, this kind of illusion can try its best to restore the pain suffered by the victim, and it will backfire on the perpetrator.

Although this kind of spell is somewhat evil, it is not a harmful spell. It is only effective for people who have done evil. The so-called drinking and pecking have a predetermined, no matter how powerful a magician is, it is difficult to undo it.

But she doesn't have the evil skills of the middle shadow, so it stands to reason that she wouldn't have such a procedure.

She wondered if Shen Ruodi had done something in it.

"That's good. If you catch a bad guy in the future, you can send a puppet to empathize with him next time." Xianze said with interest.

He always felt that the style of this illusion seemed to have a distinct personal touch, like someone's style... He cast his sights on Ming Zhuo.

Seeing her calm face, he decided not to say anything.

He Wangyao reached out and touched the puppet, "I didn't expect this thing to be so powerful."

Then he froze.

It's strange, is it a problem with the light or his eyesight, why does it feel like the puppet is glaring at him?
-

On Sunday, Ming Zhuo went downstairs to have breakfast.

Ruan Mingying noticed her puppet immediately, "This little guy is back?"

She thought for a while, got up and took an extra bowl of seafood porridge, and took all kinds of breakfast and put it on the plate.

Pulling Ming Zhuo and taking the elevator to the basement, there was actually a small shrine specially opened in the corner of the audio-visual hall, which was already full of things.

Most of them are children's toys, figures and the like, and some incense sticks.

"I've asked before. You can't be careless about raising a kid. They are willing to help you. You have to treat them well. You can't miss these offerings on weekdays."

Although ghosts cannot eat human food, they can eat it if it is enshrined properly.

Ruan Mingying guessed that the little ghost was young when he died, and that many beautiful things in the world should be too late to experience.

Delicious and fun things like these must be enshrined, of course, if people are not allowed to reincarnate, then they cannot be treated slowly.

Ming Zhuo: "..."

"Sister, I didn't raise a kid." She felt that this matter still needs to be explained clearly.

And her eldest sister accepted it too quickly, don't you believe in Buddhism yourself?There is still a Buddhist hall on the first floor, but when you turn around, you raise little ghosts in the basement.

If the great monks in the temple knew about it, they would probably call it absurd.

It was only then that Ruan Mingying realized that she had misunderstood, "So it moves, because you used a spell, right? Zhuozhuo, you are too powerful."

She hadn't seen those eminent monks with such high morals and prestige have this ability yet.

Of course, there is also a possibility that it is not easy for people to do this kind of thing, after all, it is easy to cause misunderstanding.

Ming Zhuo didn't explain too much, but the housekeeper was a little disappointed when he learned that Ruan Mingying didn't buy children's toys because she was pregnant.

He has been looking forward to the arrival of a little life in this family, so that he can take care of the baby and the mother wholeheartedly. Thinking about it, he feels very happy.

But he is not qualified to give opinions on matters such as whether to have children, not even Xu Shanglou himself.

This matter can only be decided by Ruan Mingying herself. If she wants to give birth, the whole family must cooperate to make plans and preparations.

Ruan Mingying didn't notice the housekeeper's expectation, she was busy preparing food.

As soon as she got home last night, she was busy in the kitchen with a few servants, baking small biscuits, cakes, bread and other pastries, and the whole house smelled crazy.

Even Xianze, who lived next door, was attracted by the scent, and sent a message asking what it was, saying that he had never smelled such a sweet smell!
... The ancient monsters had no knowledge and no concept of modern western pastry, so Ming Zhuo had to send some to the past, so that the other party could learn more.

But having said that, Ruan Mingying is really good at making pastry.

These were all prepared for Ruan Mingxuan, and the other party just returned to the laboratory that day, the more Ruan Mingying thought about it, the more worried she became.

She decided to take Ming Zhuo to the laboratory today.

By the way, make more delicious food for Ruan Mingxuan.

In addition to pastries, the cook also made a lot of dishes and packed them together.

These are all sorted and packed, and when the time comes, put them in the refrigerator, take them out and cook them, or eat them with a microwave, which is very convenient.

Butler: "It's a pity that Second Miss's unit does not allow outsiders to enter, otherwise I will deliver meals every day, so that Second Miss can have a fresh and hot meal."

The elderly always feel that eating like this is unhealthy and not nutritious.

Ruan Mingying was also very helpless. In the past, the second sister would run home whenever she had a chance. At least she could improve the food.

Recently, he seems to be obsessed with his work.

Ruan Mingying sent a message to Ruan Mingxuan in advance, and when the time came, Ruan Mingxuan was already waiting outside.

Ming Zhuo observed her face silently, and couldn't help asking: "Second Sister, how are you these two days?"

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