"Uncle, don't be afraid!" The little girl approached the mirror, and she said to He Qianjue in a milky voice: "Sissi called Mom and Dad to save you, Sissi's father is tired!"

He Qianjue laughed, a little melancholy in his heart, he knew that this girl probably didn't know that she was dead, but she didn't need to know, after a long time, she would gradually forget about her relatives and parents, follow the ghost to the underworld for reincarnation, and then start a new life.

While thinking about it, the girl suddenly began to ask questions again, as if she had discovered something new and interesting, she said to He Qianjue: "Uncle, your clothes are so strange!"

He Qianjue looked at himself, the clothes on his body seemed to be very different from the trends of these humans outside, maybe it was indeed very strange in their eyes.

So He Qianjue diverted the child's attention, and he asked the girl, "What is Sissi's full name?"

The girl proudly revealed her name: "Sissi's full name is Zhuo Qianqian, this is the name given by my mother, Sissi likes it very much!"

He Qianjue looked at the girl's smile, first of all, he was happy, and he couldn't help laughing with the child, he felt that this kind of pure soul was particularly easy to infect himself, simple happiness or simple happiness, although all the happiness in this world would eventually dissipate, but the moment he got the happiness, He Qianjue felt that this was eternal.

However, after laughing, He Qianjue felt that something was wrong. Even if it is a soul that has just died, the fading of memories and emotions is very obvious, even after the death of an adult, the past will be greatly forgotten, let alone the soul of a young child, but this little girl not only remembers her own name, but also remembers that this name was given by her mother, and she can even express her happy feelings to He Qianjue.

This is very wrong, He Qianjue noticed that this was unusual, he was puzzled, he couldn't help but knock on the side to ask the little girl for verification, and said to the girl: "Does Qianqian know where this place is?"

Zhuo Qianqian looked around, turned to He Qianjue and replied, "Qianqian knows, this is the hospital, and my mother brought me here before." ”

"Why did Sissi come to the hospital?" He Qianjue asked again.

Zhuo Qianqian's expression suddenly became a little depressed, her tone was also mixed with sadness, and even her eyes turned red, and she continued to answer: "Because Sissi is sick, Sissi's illness is always bad, and my mother is crying because of Sissi's illness." ”

"Sissi, don't cry. He Qianjue tried to comfort the little girl, he brewed words, and said: "Be a strong and good boy." ”

He Qianjue's comfort was very effective, because this child was indeed very strong, after listening to He Qianjue's words, she wiped her eyes and immediately smiled at He Qianjue again, her eyes were bent into a crescent shape, and the two dimples on her cheeks were really cute.

He Qianjue really wanted to touch the child's head through the mirror, but she couldn't, so she had to resist this impulse and continue to ask her: "Can Qian Qian tell Uncle Sù that you have any illness?"

The little girl tilted her head and thought for a while, and replied, "I don't know, Mom and Dad say that Sissi will get better soon, but Sissi wakes up every morning, and there will be a lot of blood on her body, and there will be a lot of wounds on her body, and her body hurts everywhere." ”

This girl's words suddenly made He Qianjue's eyes widen, because it didn't sound like some kind of illness or something, and every morning when she woke up, there would be wounds and blood stains on her body......

He Qianjue said: "Is Qianqian's wound strict, has there been a lot of blood?"

"Many, many!" the little girl exaggerated her arms, "Sissi's bed was full of blood, and her parents were frightened, and they carried Sissi to the hospital, where she stayed for a long time." ”

"So Sissi is here today, is it also because of the recurrence of this disease?"

The girl nodded: "Yes, but in the car to the hospital, Sissi seems to be asleep, and she wakes up here......"

The girl said as if she was a little puzzled, and began to look around, "Where have Mom and Dad?"

This child is not a dead soul, but a living soul.

He Qianjue squatted in the mirror and squinted at Zhuo Qianqian, and came to such a conclusion in his heart.

The soul is a relatively rare kind of soul, after all, there are very few human beings who can be alive and can get out of the body. However, in the same way, if you stay in the world for too long, you will slowly become transparent and dissipate, and you will gradually forget your memories and past.

But there are still three biggest differences between the living soul and the dead soul, the difference is that the living soul has a home, as long as the body is not dead, it can return to its own body, and occasionally it will cause a miracle in the eyes of the world - resurrection from the dead.

The second difference is that the memories of living souls are usually more complete, and they will not forget the past very quickly and quickly like dead souls.

The third difference is that the living souls will not be taken away by the ghosts, and if they are unable to return to their shells for a long time, there is only one fate waiting for them - the soul is scattered.

Judging from these differences, He Qianjue can be sure that the little girl in front of her is a living soul, she may be hanging by a thread, and before she dies, her soul has left her body and is wandering around, if she can return to her own body, maybe there is still a possibility of survival.

He Qianjue doesn't mind being a good person, and he doesn't think he's a big bad guy either, so he tries to teach the girl that he has to tell her how to get her body back.

"Sissi, do you have anything special you want to go?" He Qianjue deliberately lowered his voice, he shook the clothes on his body, tilted his head, and approached the mirror. He half-lowered his eyes, and said to the little girl on the other side of the mirror in a gentle tone: "Now, right now, where you especially want to go." ”

"Now...... Where do you especially want to go?" After listening to He Qianjue's words, the little girl's expression seemed to become in a trance, she seemed to be thinking, and after a while, she frowned and said, "No, uncle, I don't know where to go?"

However, the girl's words surprised He Qianjue!

No, it can't be, it's impossible!

Living souls have an instinctive yearning for their own bodies, even if they leave the body, they will automatically find their bodies according to their instincts, and this instinct is actually what He Qianjue said just now, "the place I especially want to go", as long as I follow this idea and go to the place I want to go, the living souls can return to their own bodies as a matter of course.

But if the girl doesn't want to go, then there is only one possibility - her body is occupied by something, and she is driven out of her body while she is still alive, with no home but not complete death.

This possibility also corroborates the strange illness that appeared in her, it may be that some evil spirit invaded her body and used her body to mutilate herself, in this way to torture the little girl's spirit and body, so that the girl's soul will become weak, and it will be easier to be driven out, so that the evil will have her body.

If this is really the case, then it will be more troublesome to solve it, not to mention that this is just a little girl who doesn't understand anything, she may not be able to understand what happened to her, if she doesn't meet He Qianjue today, then her final fate is that her soul is scattered, and even her parents may never know that her daughter is no longer the original daughter.

"What am I thinking, it's ridiculous that I can't protect myself and want to save others. He Qianjue sighed and couldn't help but mock herself.

It has been a few days since He Qianjue woke up and found himself trapped in this mirror, and he also realized in the past few days that it would be difficult for him to escape from the mirror, and he might even have to be trapped in the mirror forever until the day when the world was destroyed.

Trapped in the mirror, he couldn't do anything, if in the past, when he met this girl, he only needed the simplest spell to help her solve a puzzle, but now he can't.

He Qianjue was a little dull, his mood became depressed, he lost his memory, he couldn't think of anything, he was in a predicament but helpless, although he was very calm, he still couldn't avoid some gloomy feelings, his feelings were probably captured by the little girl in front of him, the girl tilted her head curiously to look at him, and said to He Qianjue: "Uncle, aren't you happy?"

He Qianjue raised her head and looked at the girl with a wry smile.

The girl comforted him: "Uncle, don't be unhappy! Why don't you tell you a story? When I was unhappy before, my mother would tell me a story, and I would laugh when I heard it!"

He Qianjue couldn't help but laugh again: "What story does Sissi want to tell me?"

"Ahem!" Zhuo Qian coughed twice and tilted her little head to tell the story seriously, "Once upon a time—"

――A long, long time ago, there was a youkai living on a mountain with the fragrance of birds and flowers and the four seasons like spring. This monster is not bad at all, it has an innocent personality, does not understand the world, and picks wild fruits every day and drinks spring water in the mountains for a living. The monster lived happily with the animals of the mountain, until one day, an immortal rode through the clouds, passed by the mountain, and rested on the top of the mountain, and met this happy monster.

The immortal is very beautiful, and the youkai secretly hides behind the tree to look at him, and the youkai falls in love with the immortal at first sight, but he doesn't know how huge the difference between the youkai and the fairy is.

After the immortal left, the monster secretly followed his footsteps, the immortal traveled all over the world, and the monster followed all over the world, and finally one day, the immortal found this monster that followed him......

"And then?" He Qianjue listened attentively to the little girl's story, which was a very simple story, but she stopped abruptly in the end, which made He Qianjue can't help but ask.

The girl seemed to think about it for a moment before continuing: "Then they lived happily ever after. ”

"Did your mother tell you this story?" He Qianjue asked suddenly.

The girl nodded busily: "Yes, yes, Mom tells a lot of stories, and Sissi likes this the most." ”

He Qianjue was silent for a while before she said: "Sissi's mother is a good mother, and when she grows up, Sissi must protect her well." ”