"A heart ailment requires a heart remedy. In Uncle Zhang's case, he needs a type of deep hypnosis therapy. You need to meet the old man in your subconscious and have a direct conversation with him. This hypnosis requires a special medium, and Uncle Zhang has to purchase this medium himself."
"How much?"
"One thousand yuan."
"Alright, I've already turned around."
After Uncle Zhang completed the transfer, he saw Wen Ying take a stack of yellow joss paper from a drawer beside her chair, the kind specifically used for tomb-sweeping and sacrifices.
Uncle Zhang's mouth twitched. If the medium for hypnosis was yellow paper, he basically understood the process: burn the paper, offer incense to the old man, and then dream about him..
The realm of psychology is indeed vast and profound.
"When do we start?" Uncle Zhang thought, assuming that Wen Ying would handle the process and he would just be the intermediary.
I only saw Wen Ying push a stack of yellow joss paper in front of Uncle Zhang. "This is your medicine. Burn it for the old man when you get home, and you can talk to him after you go to sleep at night."
"Xiao Ying, it's like this: the old man keeps hitting me in my dreams. I can hear him talking, but it seems I just can't open my mouth."
"Uncle Zhang, don't worry. If you follow the prescription I gave you, you'll naturally recover."
Uncle Zhang felt that if he continued to listen, he might develop another personality disorder. Although the child was unreliable with his words, his actions were still quite dependable.
"..."
Uncle Zhang left with the yellow paper, and only then did Wen Ying realize that she had actually slept for two days.
The mental state is excellent, and most importantly, the spiritual energy consumed in the body has completely returned!
Could it be that sleeping is also a method of cultivating spiritual energy?
"System, how much reputation value do I have now?"
[Reputation Points: 188543] The system's voice carried a hint of melancholy, clearly imbued with human emotions.
"So many? Then let's have a raffle."
[Reputation points deducted by one thousand, lottery begins, 10, 9, 8...1, congratulations on winning a Truth Talisman*1]
[Will the host continue to draw?]
"System, can you let me feel a bit more involved in the lottery? I want a big spinning wheel! The manual kind!"
[Host, please rest assured that this system will treat every reasonable request from the host with absolute fairness and impartiality, with no possibility of personal gain!]
"I want to smoke by myself."
[Reputation points deducted by ten thousand, generating manual lottery wheel.]
"Ten thousand reputation points?"
Wen Ying felt that there was something in her heart she didn't know whether to say or not.
The golden wheel of fortune appeared dazzlingly before Wen Ying, which made her feel a bit better. "I must be a premium user, right? Look at this wheel, it's all gilded!"
There were a hundred slots on the big wheel, but not all the prizes were displayed. Wen Ying could only see ten of them.
The host must strive to increase their reputation points and upgrade the system in order to see all the prizes on the big wheel.
"The system needs an upgrade? How much reputation value is required?"
[The system currently possessed by the host is only in its initial form. To upgrade to the next level, three hundred thousand reputation points are required. The prizes visible on the big wheel can also be increased to twenty types. In addition, the host will be able to unlock a new skill.]
"What skill?"
[The host will be able to know after the system upgrade.]
[In this world's civilization, there is a term that this system really likes, called "roll up your sleeves and work hard." I hope the host can get motivated! After this system upgrade, the benefits the host will experience are definitely worth more than their value! Go for it, host! You can do it!]
Wen Ying, "...".
She suspected that this system was probably in a junior sales position within the company, and it executed the company's culture of internal competition very thoroughly.