"The King of Dogs in the North of the City" I suspected that I had misheard him and was surprised. "But the star picker, the eldest grandson, Ruyu, and Kuang Zheng are equally famous in Jianghu."
"Is there anyone else who can afford the title of dog king?"
"Well, how did you get his address?" I said strangely, "It seems that this dog Wang Laiying has disappeared." It is hard to imagine how difficult it is to get the address of the dog king’s house in the north of the city to get the star picker and the poison king’s house.
"I helped my mother clean the room last night and found that she had a dog king character card." Lin Muxia stopped for a few seconds and she was depressed. "Watch your mouth, big brother. It’s almost ten minutes. Come and pick me up quickly and say it face to face."
"yes"
I got dressed and said to my mother that I wouldn’t have breakfast at home, and then I ran to the front of the courtyard car and got into the engine to rush to Lin Muxia’s house.
It didn’t take long for the co-pilot to have her figure.
"I didn’t finish talking." I expect my appetite to be full.
Lin Muxia shook the snow off her hair. "I talked to my mother about this. She said that the dog king and she were friends for a while."
"How long has it been?" I tightened my eyebrows. "Don’t say that n years ago, as the saying goes, a sly rabbit has three nests of dogs and a mysterious man can’t live in one place all the time. In this case, we went to ten times according to this special card."
"Five or six years." Lin Muxia smiled and took out a special card. "Mom said that the address of Dog King could not be changed because he and others appeared."
I slowed down and looked at her with something in her hand. I was surprised and said, "The dog king card is quite exquisite and has a dog head in it."
"Please see clearly that this is a wolf’s head," Lin Muxia explained. "It is said that the dog king has a ghost eye tattooed on his back. Cang Lang can open his ghost eyes when he is angry or hot."
"The eye area is a special material pattern." I held the steering wheel and wondered, "The cat spirit curse case has been solved. Let’s find the dog Wang Gan. He’s not a suspect."
Lin Muxia said slowly, "Because the dog king is a spiritual teacher."
As soon as this sentence came out, I almost drove my car to the tree and quickly adjusted my direction. I didn’t calm down. "The dog king is a psychiatrist. I told you, if it is simply to train dogs to make money, his skill can’t be comparable to that of the star-studded poisonous king and others."
"Dog King, do you know what he is called?" Lin Muxia looked at the front of her eyes and said solemnly, "I didn’t know until I talked to my mother that he didn’t win this honor because he sold dogs at a high price, but he belonged to a special place in a psychiatrist. He didn’t aim at dogs. He trained dogs and even forgot that they were dogs, so he took a famous story about the dog king. That time, someone satirized his height and released a poodle among three dogs. Imagine that a small VIP could have such a crazy offensive against a big man again. It was strange to think about it, and even a dog psychiatrist could do it
"This he" I was speechless at the moment. I didn’t expect the dog king to be aimed at the dog psychiatrist
We are getting closer and closer to the address of the trait card.
Lin Muxia’s eyes drifted to the third lane on the left. She indicated that "he has arrived at Dongwang Lane and he will live in the 33rd hospital".
Chapter nine hundred and fifty-six Field dog training
Dongwangxiang no.33 yuan
We all know that this is the real thing if we don’t confirm it in front of our courtyard, because there is a little golden retriever in the courtyard who can bully the black Tibetan mastiff in the same cage and dare not expect anything. Lin Muxia knocked on the door panel and she clearly shouted, "Is there someone else?"
tearful
The Tibetan mastiff was kicked by the golden retriever, and it stood up and roared at us.
I was a little scared. I touched my waist without carrying the ancient white jade Tibetan Dao, so I was hopeless. I hid behind the multifunctional police flower. My hands held her shoulder, and the probe aimed at the courtyard. A short middle-aged man came out. He looked less than fifty years old, but I’m afraid his actual age was over sixty. His black eyes seemed to shine. He asked through the door, "Who are you?"
"I dare ask you, but you are the king of dogs in the north of the city." Lin Muxia smiled and said nothing.
"oh"
The dog king’s expression was alert and he was interested. "How did you know I lived here, two little dolls?"
Lin Muxia took out a special card in his pocket, "I am the daughter of Lin Yi of Chengdong Branch."
"Hua" the dog king knocked on the door and he proved that "you lift your neck and let me pass by"
Lin Muxia looked up at the sky inexplicably.
I clearly noticed that the dog king kept his eyes fixed on the crescent scar on her neck.
After ten seconds, the dog king withdrew his sight, and his attitude became friendly. "Let’s stop at the gate and go in for a cup of tea."
"Elder, we haven’t asked your name yet." I looked at the dog in the cage with fear out of the corner of my eye. "My name is Ling Yu, and her name is Lin Muxia, who works in the special investigation department."
"Ling Ying Longwa’s name is not a code name, so you can call me the dog king." The dog king tried to say while making tea, "You have become attached to the thief king, the poisonous king grandson Ruyu, and the boxing madness. Now you have finally come to my lair and I don’t know what you want me to do."
His face is not angry and arrogant, which is what a person has. The great pressure released in an eye shape makes us feel that we are looking through our hearts.
Lin Muxia said without formality, "Senior Dog King, we want to consult a mysterious thing."
"Distinguished and worthy of being his junior" Dog King smiled and the frozen atmosphere soon dissipated. Both Lin Muxia and I misunderstood this sentence. He said that she was short and Lin Yi. He jumped into a high chair. "Please tell me directly, as you know, my innate condition is that I just can’t do anything to train my dog at home."
Lin Muxia stared at each other’s eyes "I want to ask you about the psychiatrist"
"There is no spiritual teacher here. Please go back." The dog king just made tea and gave the marching orders.
Lin Muxia took the teacup and blew it cool. She took a small sip gracefully. "I know you are a canine psychiatrist."
"I am good at training dogs because I love them from my heart and have persisted for a generation. It’s just a little experience." The dog king seems to be extremely resistant to the words "spiritual teacher"
To tell the truth, don’t worry, we’re not here for you. Lin Muxia thought a little, and she came to the point. Recently, we came across a new case and an old case from 50 years ago. I have sufficient evidence to show that they are secretly manipulated by psychiatrists. For psychiatrists, we know nothing about it. Not only that, Ling Yu was unconsciously bewitched yesterday, throwing a great-grandson of the deceased’s family into the cold lake. This shows that it is difficult for psychiatrists to manipulate others like programming machines. We just heard that you are a canine psychiatrist, so we called at home.
The dog king puzzled and looked at our living room in silence. After five minutes, he closed his eyes and said, "Today, I will look at the Buddha’s face without looking at the monk’s face. I really can’t say that I still hope to be considerate."
"I wanted to ask you a question before, but I refused to say anything," Lin Muxia wondered.
"There is an unwritten rule in the spiritual world that you can’t leak it or you will be criticized. After all, this profession has made a big taboo. If there are a large number of people who become spiritual teachers, there will be chaos in this world." Dog King shook his feet and feet from the ground, he explained. "Therefore, psychiatrists can’t have apprentices, and even if they have talents, they can’t do it. You have to ask me now. Of course, you won’t say that there are few psychiatrists. Every psychiatrist is a unique type of teacher, and you can master illusion by your own understanding."
magic
I was suspicious and said, "All laws remain the same, and the number of people who want to come is different. Psychologists also have the same place."
"Sometimes it’s not a good thing to be too smart." The dog king is as light as a breeze and threatens a total of pages.
Lin Muxia mused, "What is the real difference between a psychiatrist and a hypnotist?"
"A hypnotist’s limitations are limited in a wide range, which is equivalent to a layman." The dog king contrasted and analyzed, "Psychologists eat all over the world with one stroke. Take me as an example. If I am a dog psychiatrist, I can definitely train all dogs."
I wondered, "Can this be covered up on the spot?"
"Well, it’s not against the principle." The dog king got up and led us to the door. He pointed to the Tibetan mastiff in the cage and said, "It was newly delivered yesterday, and you haven’t set it up yet. What do you want it to become?"
Anti-golden retriever normal Tibetan mastiff can bully normal golden retriever. We don’t expect this. Compared with common sense, the bigger the contrast, the better. I thought about it and said to myself, "Can you make this Tibetan mastiff more mouse than mouse?"
"This needs to be erased, and its long-term self-positioning won’t work for a while." The dog king stared at the Tibetan mastiff and looked at me. He suggested, "Now when it is hostile to you, I think you seem quite afraid of it. Why don’t you let it look like a docile kitten in front of you?"
Lin Muxia and I nodded at each other "as you say"
Seeing the dog king close to the cage, he locked the Tibetan mastiff collar and led it out into a small room in the south corner of the courtyard. It is strange that the short dog king is not as tall as the Tibetan mastiff. Is it because the dog king has trained dogs all the year round that he has cultivated a kind of aura that makes dogs obey? It is like killing people like the devil and raising his hand to make ordinary people shudder.
Immediately, the dog king came out with a flat brain and motioned for me to take a straight face photo. "You will hide in the window and wait and see, and don’t come in to disturb."
I wonder why the dog king patted me on the face, which has something to do with training dogs.
This small room can have the size of 20 square meters. Curtains are drawn through the cracks in the window where we are lying, and a little light can penetrate. The whole room is gray, and there is an old fan creaking and groaning, giving people the illusion of falling at any time.
The dog king tied the Tibetan mastiff to the chair and adjusted it slightly, with the dog’s head facing the front wall.
The dog king went to the corner of the room and turned on a device that turned out to be a slide projector. After a few seconds, my photo flashed on the wall. Then he mobilized a program. The wall "I" became blurred a bit like a shutter. The frequency was fast and slow. The dog king set up an automatic operation and returned to the front of the chair. He covered the eyes of the Tibetan mastiff with one hand and groped for it with the other hand. It didn’t take long for his hand to stop moving and focus on that piece of fur.
Cover the eyes of the Tibetan mastiff, hold the dog king in his hand, straighten his head, watch the wall change, and measure the light and shadow. At the same time, with his other hand, he stimulates the slightly raised part of the head of the Tibetan mastiff to rub, pick, touch, pinch and pinch, and so on. Every time he makes a cycle, the wall will show a cycle until the ninth time. Instead, the arrogant look in the eyes of the Tibetan mastiff disappears, and he is frightened. He struggles to move, but it is useless because of the restraint of the chair.
On the 16th time, the Tibetan mastiff regained his calm and looked at the wall intently. I was fascinated by the light and shadow. The dog king suddenly took out a pot of prickly cactus and presented it to the Tibetan mastiff, which attracted its attention. Then the dog king raised his hand and patted the Tibetan mastiff’s head "pa ~" and it lost consciousness.
The dog king turned off the slide and took the sleepy Tibetan mastiff to the hospital. "Ling Yu, please wake it up and try it."
Chapter nine hundred and fifty-seven Prerequisites!
I hesitated for a few seconds, and my eyelids fluttered. This Tibetan mastiff didn’t take precautions. In case the dog king, a dog psychiatrist, failed to give psychological hints, I wouldn’t have to be bitten by a Tibetan mastiff. I looked at Lin Muxia and felt her encouraging eyes. My head was hot, and my hands held the Tibetan mastiff’s head and shook it hard.
After shaking for half a minute, the Tibetan mastiff growled, and I quickly let go. At first, when it opened its eyes, it trembled as if I were like a dog king holding a cactus before he passed out, which made it awe.
I mustered up courage and took a tentative step closer.
Tibetan mastiff raised a paw to touch me, and I was not afraid of it at all. When its paw was one centimeter away from my pants, it suddenly stopped, and it seemed to be a minister to me.
Lin Muxia and I thought for a moment that a tall moving cactus was full of thorns, let alone a dog. Even people had to avoid three points.
When the dog king looked at his eyes, he said, "Ling Yu, you still have about three minutes. Then the Tibetan mastiff will have self-doubt and touch your body. If you don’t feel the sting, it is estimated that this guy dares to touch the real cactus several times. There is no way to test it for you on the spot-so the effective time is particularly short."
"Ah, then hurry up and get it back," I said without thinking. Now, like a cat, it is actually equivalent to a time bomb.
The dog king put the Tibetan mastiff into the cage and locked it with the golden retriever again.
We went back to the living room. Lin Muxia tentatively said, "The psychiatrist is good at making the target see something through psychological suggestion and produce a series of consciousness. How do you do it? Show his photos. The light and shadow are not static. Wait for the Tibetan mastiff to be quiet and take out the cactus unexpectedly. When it wakes up, I’m afraid it will be recognized as an cactus without doubt when it sees Ling Yu."
"This involves the principle of confidentiality of psychiatrists. I can’t say much." Dog King yawned and waved. "But you can guess at will when you see me. I’m a little tired and I can’t entertain too much. Please forgive me."
The dog king speaks much better than when we first dealt with the star picker and the poison king. He is approachable, polite and respectful, just like an old gentleman. He doesn’t just stick to the rules and hide the dog training on the spot. Let us observe and speculate for ourselves and want to know. After getting along for less than half an hour, I think the dog king’s way of life can be summed up in two words.
Perhaps there is a factor of Lin Muxia’s identity.