Monster Psychology Clinic

After he finished speaking, he waited quietly.

If Master Zibai doesn't come, if he doesn't dare to face his inner demons, then there is only... let's talk next time!

Time passed bit by bit, and I don't know how long it took, a purple light finally loomed from the sky, and a primitive man slowly fell in the purple light, and came to Simon.

Simon stretched out his hand, Zibai Zhenren hesitated for a moment, and stretched out his own hand.

When the two held hands together, Master Zibai suddenly said: "You are my enemy, but I... believe you!"

Simon smiled.

Master Zibai continued: "Because I paid you a very high reward, and for such a high reward, you will not harm me!"

Simon didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he said, how right what the supervisor said at the beginning: collect money!collect money!Be sure to collect money! !

Master Zibai stood in the darkness, and the bloody monster rushed towards him again! ,

Master Zibai was trembling, and when he wanted to escape, he heard a steady voice in his ear: "Don't be afraid, you won't die! This is just an illusion!"

Master Zibai took a deep breath, and he watched helplessly as the bloody mouth swallowed him in, and then spit it out again.

He suddenly felt that this time he was not as scared as the first time.

"Again!" said Simon.

This is fabled, exposure therapy.

Anyway, Master Zibai couldn't die, and the horrible things happened several times, and the horror became more and more horrible, and he became numb.

Master Zibai was wearing his grass skirt, nodding vigorously.

So the monster pounced on him again, and he was swallowed and spat out again.

once, twice, three times...

At first Simon watched it a little exciting and nervous, but after watching it seventeen or eight times, Simon felt... so boring, what should we eat tonight?Salmon or crayfish?Or Longli fish is also good?

"Are you still afraid?" Simon asked.

Master Zibai said: "There is still a little."

"Let's rate it! The full score for fear is [-]. How much was it at the beginning? How much is it now?"

Master Zibai said: "In the beginning it must be 120 points! No, 70 points! Now... [-] points!"

Simon felt that his dinner might be in the foreseeable future: "Then go on! Let me know when you think the score is below 50."

50 points is a cut-off value, if it is higher than 50 points, it is impossible to chat properly because I am too scared!Only when the score is lower than 50, is it possible to understand each other!

Master Zibai cheered up and ushered in another wave of engulfment.

Ten times, twenty times, fifty times!

After 3 years of cultivation, how much fear and fear has accumulated towards this demon! !

How can it be resolved after hundreds of times?

In the end, when Simon was bored counting how many muscles the monster had, Master Zibai finally didn't feel afraid anymore!

Maybe a little scared, but he can accept it.

Simon thought, dinner must be gone, maybe he can look forward to breakfast tomorrow!

"Then can you take a closer look now, that heart demon?"

Master Zibai: "Do you want to come again?!"

Simon didn't speak, but the heart demon jumped up happily: "Come on! Come on, I've never been so enjoyable! How many years have I been hungry!"

Real Zibai: ...

Simon: ...

Heart Demon: ? ? ?

In the end, before Simon opened it, the real person Zibai asked first: "How did you get into this state?"

The demon said: "Primitive people have to eat, and food is the most important thing! Is there any problem with me!"

Simon couldn't help interjecting and asked, "No... Isn't reproduction important?"

The demon cast a contemptuous glance at Simon: "There are girls everywhere! But do you understand how difficult a grain of rice is!"

Simon lives in a materially rich modern society. When he came to the primitive society, he didn’t have to worry about food and drink because of the computer. What’s more, it’s autumn, which is the result of food. When the fish are fat and the rabbits are strong, he has never been hungry. don't know.

Master Zibai heard this sentence, but seemed to feel something in his heart, he was silent and didn't speak, after a while, he suddenly stretched out his hand and touched the demon.

The heart demon was angry: "What are you doing!"

Master Zibai sighed: "It's not easy for you either!"

As a result, the demons broke out!

It first yelled, then wailed, then wailed, and finally wailed.

The two of them didn't know what they thought of, Zibai Daoist also hugged his head and cried along with the demon, crying heartbreakingly, it was more difficult than a newborn baby to breastfeed.

While crying, the demon said, "What did I do wrong! I just grew up, had a big belly, and ate a fish! They just beat me, and beat me half to death!"

Master Zibai wept silently: "You can't eat it! That's the rations for hundreds of people in our mountain cave for a whole winter!!"

Demon: Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Real Zibai: Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

The two were crying and crying, and Simon felt embarrassed.

He really wanted to empathize with them about the murder caused by a fish, but...he didn't feel it at all!

He has never been short of fish to eat, maybe Xiao Hei understands this kind of pain.

In the end, Zibai Daoist and Heart Demon just cried over the matter of the fish.

The inner demon said: "I'm really hungry! At that time, I wanted to eat every day when I opened my eyes, and I still wanted to eat when I closed my eyes. I still want to eat when I sleep and dream at night!"

Master Zibai scolded: "So you bastard, you devil, just went and ate a piece of edible mud that your mother got back! As a result, your mother was starved to death because of the lack of this mouthful of mud." Already!!! Do you still have ten people!!”

The inner demon broke out again: "What can I do! I'm growing up and I'm so hungry! If I don't eat, I'll die!!"

Exploding and exploding, he wanted to bite Master Zibai again: "You bastard, you still remember this, I'm going to eat you!!"

Real Zibai jumped up in fright. Seeing that the chase game was about to start again, Simon hurriedly stopped him: "Stop! Sit down for me!"

The two sat obediently, hostile to each other.

Simon thought for a long time before saying, "So...you ate your mother's rations...and starved her to death..."

These words were said to Master Zibai.

Zibai was so angry that he directly raised the wooden stick to beat the demons.

Simon stopped in time and said, "Ask the demon, does he know that he will kill people?"

Master Zibai shouted angrily: "Say! You clearly know..."

"No! I don't know!!" The heart demon roared, its four hands gripping the ground, trembling all over, "How would I know! How would I know!!"

He yelled hundreds of "How would I know!", and the voice almost shattered Simon's periosteum. If it wasn't because Simon came in with a soul, the psychiatrist would probably have to go to the emergency department of the hospital for rescue.

When the heart demon finished yelling, his armpit eyes were bleeding and tears: "How would I know, if I knew, I would rather starve to death than...nor..."

"So, you hide your eyes under your arms because you don't want to see that?" Simon said.

The inner demon was silent, and after a long time, it said: "No! I just don't want to...see myself like this!"

"What does it look like?"

"He!" The heart demon yelled at Master Zibai, "Since he has some skills in cultivation, he has come to trouble me every day, saying that I am greedy, that I am shameless, and that I have killed his most important person! He beat me with a cane, a stick, and a thorn. He beat me to the point where I was covered in blood. He said I was shameless and shameless! Every day! Do you know how many years!! How many years! 800 years, 800 years, he will come to beat me!! Every day, as soon as he stops practicing, he will come here to beat me! I hide my eyes because he plucked them out, They knocked out all my eye sockets, so I have to put my eyes under my arms to avoid being hit by him!!"

"You are a demon!" Master Zibai roared.

"Yes! If I don't become a demon, if I don't practice, won't I be tortured by you every day!" The demon roared back.

The two jumped up suddenly and began to fight.

Simon: ...Why is it so difficult to give psychotherapy to cultivators?I can't help but fight if they disagree! !

The sky is falling apart, the sky is dark and the earth is dark.

Simon looked up weakly, and shouted weakly: "Stop fighting...it's useless to fight..."

However, Master Zibai and the inner demon ignored him, Simon could only sit on the ground and draw circles, thinking of the best, this is the next time he needs to continue the treatment, and he can charge another diagnosis and treatment fee!

Well, the psychological quality of a psychiatrist, even in the face of failure, will not be demonized :)

But at this moment, a soft, soft figure rubbed against his leg.

Simon lowered his head, surprised: "Xiao Hei! Why are you here!"

Ming Huan flicked his tail: "I've already dealt with those people outside, don't worry I didn't kill them, I just got rid of them all, Qian Lan said that cultivators are different from ordinary people, I'm also worried...so I Come in and see!"

Simon lamented: "It's really hard to deal with, they will kill if they disagree..."

While speaking, it started to rain. When Simon touched it, it was sticky, thick, fishy, ​​and raining blood!

"Since they've all come in, let's kill them all!" The black cat licked its paws, the smell of blood excited the big devil, and the desire to kill gradually arose.

"Don't!" Simon grabbed his cat, "Go and make them stop!"

"Meow!" The black cat was very upset, but he did it anyway.

Zibai Zhenren is very powerful in person, and so are the inner demons. No matter which one strikes alone, Ming Huan, who has not fully recovered, has no way to fight against it.

But now they have been fighting the snipe and the clam for a long time, should the black cat win?

The Zibai real person and the heart demon were caught by the black cat one by one, and they sat in front of Simon in the old fashioned way.

Simon: "My diagnosis and treatment are time-limited. If the two of you are addicted to fighting and killing, then we can only talk about it next time!"

Master Zibai was very nervous: "Should we still charge for the next talk?"

Simon: "Of course!"

The demon is even more nervous: "Will fish be used as a consultation fee??"

Simon: "Enough to buy a whole river of fish!"

Real Zibai: ...

Demon: ...

One is buckled, the other is poor. They all think that free fights are okay, but paid fights...we still have to think about it!