Song Yi looked at the girl: "I will ask him out in your name, okay?"

"Okay." The girl turned her head slightly and stopped looking at her phone.

Song Yi responded to the message according to the chat record above, imitating the tone of a girl, and agreed on a time with the boy in a few seconds: "He will be here in an hour. Can you answer a few questions for me during this time? ?”

Seeing the girl nodding, Song Yi immediately asked, "Can you tell me all about your first meeting with this person?"

"I met him outside the school. At that time, he suddenly ran over to me with a bouquet of flowers and confessed to me. I originally rejected him, but he pestered me and talked to me a lot." The girl was a little painful. Qingxin covered her head and patted her back nervously when she saw this.

"I can't remember what he said to me later. I just remember that I was holding the bouquet of flowers. The flowers smelled so good and my heart beat so fast. After that, I agreed to him in a daze. .”

After hearing this, Bo Yesheng took out his mobile phone and sent the girl's description of the symptoms to Bear Pudding, and asked her if she felt the same. He soon received a reply from Bear Pudding: "Me, I am like this too! I can think now I can’t remember the details at that time, I just thought the flowers were so fragrant, and my heart beat very fast for no reason after that.”

He immediately handed the phone to Song Yi: "The two of them have similar experiences."

Song Yi took the phone and restored it: "If you don't mind, you can leave your address. If you are in Yantai, we will find time to visit you."

Pudding the Bear sent his address almost instantly: "Master, please come, my best friend and I depend on you!"

Seeing this, the girl asked: "So are there many people like me who have been tricked by this method?"

"Yes, selling flowers is a group crime, and your original true love is probably suffering from this kind of thing now." Song Yi returned the phone to Bo Yesheng: "I want to see what he gave you, okay?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, and her eyes turned red again, filled with tears: "Can you help him?"

"Don't worry, after all, you two are being targeted by my team. After I deal with you, I will go back to help him." Song Yi couldn't help but ask: "Do you still have contact with your Zheng Taohua?"

"No more. When I was dating that person, he came to see me several times, but then he stopped coming. He was probably disappointed in me."

"Don't worry, it won't be a disappointment. Although the two of you are being targeted and there is an inexplicable deviation in your destiny, you are still each other's true love. He probably didn't come to you because he was cheating." Song Yi consoled her. After saying a few words to her, it can be seen that after the girl wakes up, she is still thinking about the boy.

After entering the girl's bedroom, the incense scent of flowers hit her face. Her table, bedside table and floor were filled with aromatherapy bouquets. Some of the bouquets had withered and been made into dried flowers, while others were still in full bloom. Bo Yesheng immediately took out the mask from his pocket and handed it to Song Yi. Song Yi was a little surprised. When did he prepare the mask? Adhering to the intention of not wasting him, Song Yi did not directly use magic to block his sense of smell, but took the mask and put it on.

"These are all given to you by him, right?" Song Yi stepped forward and put a flower in his hand, feeling: "There are three levels of magic on it. The first level can make people unconscious. To put it simply, it is Become more controllable. The second level is that you can control a person's emotions through fragrance. This is why your heart beats faster and you become irritable towards him. The third level is the most important. It is also through fragrance, it will affect you. Give you a yoke to subconsciously protect the person who sent you flowers. This is also the reason why you resisted my arrival before, because the yoke in your body feels that I am dangerous to him, so it gives you an order through psychology to let you You refused my arrival."

The girl and Qingxin supported each other. After hearing Song Yi's words, their faces instantly turned pale. The girl staggered and almost lost her balance. Qingxin even cried and said, "If I had known this, I would have thrown away these things no matter what." .”

"You can't throw them away. When you tried to throw these things away before, was she trying to prevent you from throwing them away? Just like when I knocked on the door just now."

After Song Yi left two flowers and put them into the Qiankun bag, she burned all the remaining flowers with spiritual fire. The spiritual fire burned for a long time before burning all the flowers. If Song Yi hadn't used magic to restrain the girl during the process, I'm afraid she would have died. To put out the spiritual fire and save the flowers.

"Look, just like this, the flowers not only gave her a hint to protect the flower-giver, but also told her to protect the flowers." Song Yi said, taking the aromatherapy handed over by Bo Yesheng, leaving a little behind, and the rest All burned with spiritual fire.

"How could this happen? Who did my family offend? Why did they do this to my daughter?" Qingxin wiped her tears with her wrinkled hands, looking even more haggard than before.

"It's almost time. We'll know after some torture later." Seeing Qingxin's look, Song Yi couldn't bear it. She stepped forward and patted her back comfortingly: "Don't worry, I will definitely solve this problem completely." .”

"Okay, thank you very much, master. You are our family's savior." Qingxin held Song Yi's hand tightly and looked at her with tears in her eyes.

Song Yi didn't know how to face such sincere feelings. Fortunately, it was Bo Yesheng who said: "He just sent a message saying that he has arrived downstairs. Let's go down quickly."

Qing Xin's attention was immediately diverted. Song Yi quietly let out a breath and looked at Bo Yesheng gratefully. At the same time, she couldn't help but sigh for herself. Was she a little too indifferent? If it were an ordinary person speaking, how would they face a pure gratitude? Hey, go back and search for some videos to learn.

Song Yi went downstairs and saw a boy standing in the corridor at a glance. He was wearing brand-name clothes that could not hide the gangster aura. He had a very typical gangster appearance, and his skinny and yellow face was covered with pimples and pimples.

"Sometimes I really wonder if those gangsters share the same face." Bo Yesheng said, rushing out before Song Yi could take action, and directly holding down the boy when he didn't react.

Seeing this, Song Yi put away her hands, walked down the steps slowly, restrained the boy with magic spells under the boy's swear words, and then slowly spoke under the boy's frightened eyes: "Character and behavior will change a person's appearance. , they look different but have the same face, which is why you think they are similar."

The boy was tied up like a caterpillar and was still struggling hard. His expression was obviously frightened to death, but he still said forcefully: "Who the hell are you! Let me go, I tell you, there is someone behind me!"


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