Am I really hallucinating?

Chapter 127 A little psychological hint~
"Does the nun think so highly of that child? I still can't figure out what she's thinking."

"That child thought a lot. But no matter how much she thought, she couldn't make herself move in the end. She should have matured earlier. It's a pity that the exquisite doll was polished too smooth, causing it to lose some of its texture. It's also my fault. I pushed it too hard at the beginning and went a little too far."

The nun spoke in a hoarse voice.

"But don't worry, she is approaching that moment. At the latest in this selection, she will be free of all her excesses. She will be the lamplighter I have taken care of the longest in my management of the monastery, and she will be the most perfect one. Her existence will prove the maturity of my theory. It is not for popularization, but to tell those people in the capital that fine products are also necessary."

"The nun is really devoted to Dadu." Someone else sighed.

The nun chuckled and shook her head slowly.

"I'm just using Dadu to cover up my selfish motives. I can't say it's for Dadu." She looked at the human-shaped light source in front of her, "For my child..."

The conversation ended, and the others did not continue chatting. They all went about their own business, leaving the nun to continue praying to an unknown entity.

At least Zheng Fan guessed that it definitely wouldn't be something like God.

He was watching the sinister old woman from the side. From the conversation just now, it could be seen that this woman seemed to be a character with quite a story.

But that's not a big deal.

Who among those who have achieved success through stubborn perseverance doesn’t have a story behind it?
……

In the morning, when Lin Yilin walked into the office and prepared to start a new day's work.

Zheng Fan jumped up and down as soon as he opened the door: "Dora A Lin! Help!"

Lin Yilin's eyelashes didn't even tremble. She walked forward and closed the door: "What's the matter?"

"How do you balance the flow of time between different worlds? It was only one day yesterday, but in the world I visited, two weeks jumped over in an instant." Zheng Fan turned into a black cat and jumped directly onto Lin Yilin's head.

Lin Yilin tried to pull it, and seeing that Zheng Fan was concentrating on waiting for her answer and had no intention of resisting, she quickly grabbed the black cat Zheng Fan from her head and held it in her arms.

Satisfy.

"Mr. Hallucination seems to be very anxious." As she said this, she tentatively patted the base of the black cat Zheng Fan's tail, but the black cat Zheng Fan did not react at all, just raised his head and looked at her strangely.

Zheng countered, "Because if the time jumps so erratically, the show I want to watch might be skipped."

The selection over there was about to begin, and since he knew it, there was no reason for him to miss it.

"By the way, why have you been slapping my butt since just now?"

"Nothing, I just wanted to see how well Mr. Illusion's transformations were replicated."

"Hehe, I'm already quite skilled at transforming into cats and dogs, so of course that's perfect!" Black Cat Zheng Fan revealed a human-like expression of pride.

"Yeah……"

"Why do you look like you have an opinion? Explain yourself!"

"No. Let's talk about balancing time." Lin Yilin sat in her usual seat and casually changed the subject.

"The concept of time is very complicated, but in short, the time in Dadu is definitely not completely the physical quantity that everyone is familiar with. When it comes to other worlds, especially the supernatural world, it will inevitably involve abstract concepts."

Teacher Lin Yilin’s small classroom has started.

"Then keep it simple."

The bad student Zheng rang the bell for the end of get out of class.

"...I can help you set up a ceremony to maintain the reality for a few days and limit the fluctuation range of the other side of the world to within three days. Is that okay?" Lin Yilin narrowed her eyes.

"Very good!" The black cat jumped up and was about to jump out of Lin Yilin's arms.

But because he didn't use much strength this time, Lin Yilin quickly caught it back.

"Mr. Illusion, don't you intend to say anything?"

"Hmm...choose between "The Red and the Black" and "One Hundred Years of Solitude"? " Although Zheng Fan can now use his wealth to buy things he remembers, he also noticed that this not only consumed money, but also a little bit of his thinking.

This is mainly reflected in the fact that the more he likes something and the more impressed he is, the more motivated he is to buy it. It is like two things that consume almost the same amount of energy, and the child will obviously feel relaxed when doing the one he likes.

Zheng Fan had read a lot of long classic literature when he was bored, but it was always a torture for him to buy them. He felt like he was forced to read them again, and the words and pictures were mixed in his mind. So even though he had promised Lin Yilin a long time ago, he procrastinated when buying these books.

Anyway, it's more dragged out than "The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes".

Lin Yilin looked at him silently.

It seems that he is not satisfied with this.

"Add another movie, Let the Bullets Fly?" "Deal."

Lin Yilin stretched out her finger and lightly touched the black cat Zheng Fan's paw, and they reached a consensus.

She got up quickly and went straight to prepare, while Zheng Fan fulfilled his promise during this time and started buying things with his bank card.

In the laboratory inside, Lin Yilin quickly began to take out materials and prepare them.

During this time, Lin Yilin suddenly said, "Mr. Holmes seems to be quite popular in Dadu. His book has received high praise."

"Ah? Oh, you're talking about publishing. I would have almost forgotten about it if you hadn't mentioned it." Zheng Fan then remembered that when Lin Yilin initially wanted to read the classic literature from another world and resisted Zheng Fan's storytelling, her excuse was to publish it and make some money.

The main reason is that a certain crazy red-haired woman gave him too much, and he no longer cared about that little pocket money.

"After all, he is the most popular literary character from my world. There are so many people who like him, too many to count. Of course, the differences between different versions may lead to various controversies, but who cares."

"I hope Mr. Illusion can let me see more of the colorful world of Mr. Holmes in the future."

"You make Holmes sound like some voluptuous streetwalker, an oiran. Can you take Watson with you when you place your order?"

Ignoring Zheng Fan's jokes, Lin Yilin drew a big circle on the ground with the prepared powder. When she started to write numbers, Zheng Fan realized that she was drawing a clock.

The painting skills seem to be similar to Zheng Fan’s own attempts at drawing stick figures when he was in middle school and was obsessed with it.

"Some clocks, Mr. Illusion."

"How much? What style?"

"Whatever, whatever."

"So it's not just eating out and going out that you can choose your destination casually?"

As he spoke, Zheng Fan clapped his hands.

Alarm clocks and watches fell to the ground with a ding-dong sound.

boom!
There is also a large grandfather clock.

Lin Yilin looked at Zheng Fan dimly again: "How do we clean up after we're done?"

"Whatever you say." Zheng Fan spread his hands.

"Forget it, come here and lie down."

Zheng Fan followed instructions, while Lin Yilin roughly moved the clocks around the clock she had drawn.

Lin Yilin picked up her mobile phone and checked the time.

"Let them ring together at forty-three."

"Why forty-three? Does this number have any special meaning?"

"No special meaning is just a meaning. There are still a few seconds. Is Mr. Illusion ready?"

"I'm ready."

As soon as the voice fell, the time on Lin Yilin's phone reached forty-three minutes, and all the clocks in the room rang at this time. For a moment, the room was noisy.

Fortunately, this room is well soundproofed, otherwise the ringing service so early in the morning would definitely attract the neighbors to come over and say hello.

After waiting for a long time, until the last noisy sound of the bell stopped, Zheng opposed Lin Yilin who had been looking at her phone and asked, "Are you ready now?"

Lin Yilin raised her head and said, "Alright. The ritual is complete and has begun to take effect. However, Mr. Hallucination's sense of time will be a little fuzzy in the next few days. This is normal, please don't worry about it."

"what?"

"You can clean up now. Ask Xiao Zhao and the others to collect all these clocks." Lin Yilin said calmly.

"I feel like I've been cheated." Zheng Fan raised his hands and waved.

"Just think of it as a little psychological hint, Mr. Hallucination," Lin Yilin replied.

Such familiar words.

The evil Mr. Illusion, who had just teased the ignorant lamb last night, was silenced by the binary girl.

(End of this chapter)