Wen Shan sat on the public seat in the hospital lobby, tilting her head sideways and staring at Zhuo Qianqian for a long time.

Zhuo Qianqian had been standing in front of the huge mirror, which was a rather antique mirror, with a crimson wooden frame, a unique animal pattern, and a bronze temple bracket, the mirror was slightly old and slightly scratched, but it was still very clear, reflecting the various figures coming and going in the hall.

Every morning, there will be a cleaning aunt in the hospital, who will come to the hall with a rag and mop to clean the hall, and she will wipe this mirror clean and spotless.

This mirror has been in this hospital for many, many years, and no one knows exactly how long, or even who put this mirror here, as if suddenly one day, suddenly, it was here, and naturally it was placed here, and no one questioned it, and no one thought about removing it.

Zhuo Qianqian, who had been standing in front of the mirror for a long time, suddenly became weak, she took two steps towards the mirror, and the whole person was attached to the mirror, as if she was fainting and paralyzed, so she knelt down against the mirror, and softly attached to the mirror.

Wen Shan, who was sitting on the chair and saw this scene, suddenly couldn't bear it, stood up and walked towards her daughter, although the shadow ghost ...... No, it was the cicada who asked her to sit in the chair and wait, but Wen Shan was afraid that she would be terrified to sit there alone.

Wen Shan walked over and walked towards Zhuo Qianqian step by step, but before she could reach Zhuo Qianqian's side, Zhuo Qianqian, who had been paralyzed and immobile, suddenly regained her spirits, trembled a little, and then stood up with her support for the mirror. began to look left and right, and when Wen Shan walked behind her, Xu saw her mother behind her through the mirror, Zhuo Qianqian immediately turned around, faced Wen Shan, opened her arms and shouted, "Mom!"

This "mother" was very sudden, which made the corners of Wen Shan's eyes red, and her nose began to be sour, and she felt like crying, which was probably crying with joy.

Just by listening to the voice, Wen Shan could hear that this was indeed her daughter Zhuo Qianqian, although Zhuo Qianqian and Han Cicada had both called her mother with the same body, but there was a subtle difference in their tones, Wen Shan didn't know why she was so sharp, but she could indeed hear it as soon as she heard it.

The little girl in front of her is no longer the shadow ghost she used to be, and it seems that the cicada has really fulfilled her promise and said that she wants to return her daughter, so she really gave it back.

So Wen Shan took a step towards Zhuo Qianqian, reached out and hugged the little girl directly, and hugged her tightly into her arms.

"Mom. Zhuo Qianqian shouted again, put her little arm on Wen Shan's shoulder, and rested her head on her shoulder, "Mom, Xiqian just had a long dream!"

"Dream ...... What kind of dream?" Wen Shan touched her head.

"I dreamed that Sissi became a transparent person, and you can't see Sissi!" Zhuo Qianqian stretched out a hand and pointed to the big mirror next to her and said, "Sissi also ran into the mirror, and there is a beautiful uncle in the mirror." It was my uncle who sent me out, but when I came out, my uncle reminded me and asked me to give him the rabbit doll. ”

Wen Shan could roughly understand the message in the child's words, and thought that the shadow ghost had just said that he was going to find a friend in the mirror, so there was probably something in this mirror that was indeed stored in zài, probably the same as the shadow ghost.

Seeing that her daughter was safe and sound, and her temperament was as lively and cheerful as ever, Wen Shan felt that she should not be harmed, and she was glad in her heart, so she said: "Then next time we come to the hospital, bring your doll over and give it to the uncle in the mirror." ”

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The cicada lay in the mirror, holding the mirror, and looked at Zhuo Qianqian and Wen Shan outside through the mirror.

"Mommy......" he muttered, pulling at the mirror with his paws, but the mirror seemed fragile, but it was inexplicably strong, and the smooth mirror perfectly blocked him, and he could only look out stupidly from inside.

"Mom. Han Cicada shouted again, I don't know if Wen Shan outside heard it, and actually turned her head to look at the mirror, her gaze seemed to match Han Cicada's gaze, which made Han Cicada have the illusion that the other party was indeed looking at her.

The cicada was very happy, and the black mist on its body was churning around. But soon, Wen Shan outside retracted her gaze, hugged her daughter Zhuo Qianqian and turned away, leaving Han Cicada with a back.

She always has to leave, and Chill knows it in her heart.

But the cicada was still sad, he put his face on the mirror, and his reluctance was revealed.

At this time, Wen Shan outside suddenly hugged Zhuo Qianqian and turned back, she walked to the mirror, stretched out her hand to put it on the mirror, and said softly: "Chilling Cicada, if you are inside...... I'll be coming to see you often, so don't be afraid to be alone. ”

Regardless of whether Wen Shan outside could see it or not, the cicada nodded vigorously inside, like a chicken pecking rice, and it was a mess.

Later, Wen Shan walked away, but he was still reluctant to lie on the mirror, looking at the direction where Wen Shan had gone, and the black mist on his body was also softly spread on the ground, pitiful, like a child abandoned by his mother.

"Enough of it, right?" He Qianjue patted the hem of his clothes, walked to Han Cicada's side, followed his line of sight and glanced at Wen Shan and his daughter who had disappeared outside the mirror, and then looked at Han Cicada again, "She's gone." ”

The so-called shadow ghost is a collection of resentment, so the body of the chilling cicada looks like a black mist, this mist can change its shape arbitrarily, giving birth to limbs, hands and feet, head and body, it looks like a black short and fat little person, but when you reach out and touch it, you can't touch anything.

"You kind of youkai...... Diligent cultivation can condense entities. He Qianjue said, "If you want to see her again, I can help you." ”

"Really?" When Han Cicada heard this, he immediately moved his attention back from the mirror, and then lowered his head embarrassedly in front of He Qianjue. "I'm sorry sir, I don't know how to thank you. ”

"You've been unexpectedly too polite in front of me. He Qianjue said, "Don't call me Mr. Sir, just call Qianjue." ”

"It's not good...... "The cicada hesitated, and the black mist on his body began to scurry again.

He Qianjue said: "Then it's up to you, you can shout as much as you want, as long as it's not Mr." ”

"Then ......" Han Cicada thought for a while, slapped his paw and said, "Boss!"

When He Qianjue heard this, she couldn't cry or laugh.

"No...... Isn't it okay?" Han Cicada seemed to see that he didn't like it very much, raised his head and looked at He Qianjue intently, this dark black cloud revealed a pair of big dark green eyes, and there was obvious expectation in his sight, which made He Qianjue feel uncomfortable.

He Qianjue had no choice but to look over his head and say, "No, it's good." ”

After speaking, He Qianjue subconsciously wanted to reach over and touch the head of this black ball, but the shadow ghost had no entity, he stretched out his hand and was shrouded in black mist, except for a little cold, nothing else touched, he withdrew his hand and looked at his palm and thought about it, and said: "Even ordinary souls can condense entities when they enter this mirror space, but you can't, it seems that your current state is worse than the spirit body." ”

Hearing this, the cicada looked at his body, in fact, compared to the time when he was born, the resentment on his body had dissipated a lot, the fog had also faded a lot, and his body size had become significantly smaller, and he could clearly feel that his strength was fading...... This change has been exacerbated since the death of the murderer.

"As I said before, you won't live more than seven days without that body. He Qianjue said, "But it's not difficult, since I am willing to keep you, I naturally have a way to extend your life." ”

Han Cicada was afraid that he would not be able to change his mouth for a while, and still opened his mouth to call Mr., and he asked, "Sir...... So, how do you do that?"

"As long as you learn to absorb the weather aura in seven days, you can learn the means to strengthen your own spirit. He Qianjue continued, "I can teach you all this, but there is one condition. ”

Han Cicada was very respectful, bowed his head and bent down obediently to listen to He Qianjue.

He Qianjue said: "You have to give me half of the aura you absorbed." ”

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Within a few hours of the vicious murder incident at Xikou Hospital, reporters from various media outlets rushed from all directions like smelling flies and erected a three-story wall of people outside the hospital, and many doctors, nurses, and patients were the targets of their investigation and interviews.

The police didn't have time to take care of these reporters, they all blocked the monitoring room in the hospital to retrieve the surveillance footage, and wanted to take a closer look at the whole process of the murderer's pursuit and killing of the Zhuo family's father and daughter, but not all places in the hospital were equipped with surveillance, so the police couldn't see the picture of the murderer and the Zhuo family's father and daughter confronting each other in the corridor, only saw the appearance of Zhuo's father running down the stairs with his daughter in his arms.

After careful investigation of this incident, the police found that there was a big suspicion, that is, the two plainclothes policemen who were responsible for monitoring the squatting point and guarding the entrance of the hospital, although they killed the murderer and saved the father and daughter of the Zhuo family, but when the police chief asked in detail, the two policemen did not remember the specific course of the incident at all.

The two plainclothes policemen only remembered the moment when they rushed into the hospital to protect the Zhuo family father and daughter, and raised their guns to confront the murderer, that was the last thing they remembered, and the qiē that happened later was almost as if someone had deleted it from their brains.

Although the surveillance footage at the entrance of the hospital hall can be called up, those surveillance footage has a blind spot and range, and the surveillance video can only barely see the policeman standing behind Zhuo Mingyu on his back, and no one else can be seen.

And there is no sound in the surveillance video, only pictures.

The police also wanted to interrogate Wen Shan, who was taken hostage in the incident, and her daughter Zhuo Qianqian, but after Wen Shan woke up at that time, she was not very stable in front of the police, it can be said that she was hysterical, and she hugged her daughter as soon as she woke up.

As for Zhuo Mingyu, he is still in the emergency room, and he is being pulled back from the death line by the doctors.

A few hours later, Zhuo Mingyu's operation ended, the doctors came out of the operating room, and when Wen Shan asked about the situation, the doctors said that there was no danger to life for the time being, but the danger period had not yet passed, and if he could wake up after 24 hours, it meant that he was safe and sound.

A few more hours passed, and the day was almost over, and the sun was getting late. He Qianjue stood by the mirror in the evening, watching the front desk nurse outside turn on the TV in the hospital hall on time, and some entertainment news was playing on the TV.

He Qianjue noticed that there was an extra ghost in the hospital hall, with a faint black aura exuding from his body, and the other ghosts instinctively avoided it when they saw it, usually there were many ghosts wandering here, but now there are only a few left, all because of this new ghost.

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"It's that damn murderer!" After getting along for a day, the cold cicada who was already a little familiar with He Qianjue also came over to look outside the mirror, and when he saw the ghost outside, the black mist on his body surged again, and his resentment began to grow, "I want to make him irreversible!"

The ghost roaming the hospital lobby outside the mirror was undoubtedly the murderer they had just shot and killed during the day with the help of the police. The murderer had a blank expression on his face, and when he died, he also became a ghost and floated here, but this guy didn't have to limp after becoming a ghost.

He Qianjue touched his chin, stared at the murderer outside and said, "This guy has a lot of yin qi on his body, I'm afraid he will become a powerful ghost sooner or later." ”

Han Cicada said: "Then what are you waiting for, find a way to make his soul fly!"

He Qianjue shook his head disapprovingly and said, "I can't get out of this mirror, you are too weak." ”

Chilling Cicada tried to retort: "I can still deal with a mere ghost!"

He Qianjue turned his head and looked at the cicada carefully, still shaking his head: "You are a monster born in response to the wishes of the deceased, as soon as the murderer dies, the resentment on your body will gradually decrease, indicating that you have fulfilled the wishes of those victims, at this point, you have no need to save zài, and your strength will be weakened as a result, and now you are not even much better than ordinary ghosts." ”

The cicada couldn't reason: "Isn't that a success, let him float around outside and make waves excitedly?"

He Qianjue touched his chin and thought for a while, and said, "Don't worry, this murderer has just died, and he is still in a state of confusion, and he can't do anything shocking for the time being." We just have to keep an eye on him, and wait for the ghost to come in seven days, and if he refuses to go with the ghost official, it is not too late to try to kill him. ”

Saying that, He Qianjue looked at the cold cicada and said: "And in the past seven days, you must also learn the method of absorbing aura, if you learn it, you will not die, only then will you have the strength, and you will be able to make this guy's soul fly away." ”

Since He Qianjue had already said this, Han Cicada had no reason to object, so he had to nod, shrank to He Qianjue's side, and opened his mouth to shout: "Sir, you haven't told me what your name is." ”

At the end of the day, He Qianjue and Han Cicada briefly explained...... The fact that he was sealed in the mirror also said something about his loss of memory and the like. He Qianjue completely lost all his memories of "himself", and he couldn't remember what kind of monster he was or what he had experienced in the past.

However, the interesting thing is that although He Qianjue doesn't remember who he is, he has learned no less knowledge, his skilled skills, and his mind has more than 180 sets of cultivation methods, Taoism, and mantras suitable for different races such as gods, demons, demons, and humans. There are even some strange knowledge of sword tricks, spells, formations, mechanisms, etc. At the same time, there is also an understanding of the gods, demons, demons, humans and other major races, and even familiar with some unknown secret information.

Even He Qianjue himself was amazed that he had such a huge amount of knowledge.

But as the saying goes, knowledge is power, and with a little goods in his stomach, He Qianjue will not be afraid of the predicament he is facing now, and he can easily help Han Cicada solve the problem.

He Qianjue thought about it, and among the hundred and eighty sets of cultivation methods in his mind, he screened out a set of mental methods that were most suitable for what Han Cicada could cultivate now.

"It's called Soul Stealing. He Qianjue said to Han Cicada, "You don't care about the name, it doesn't have much to do with the heart itself." It's not a great way to do it, but it's the best for you and the easiest way to get started. ”

He Qianjue recited this set of awkward mental formulas to Han Chan: "When the meridian is four square, the gathering of yin will condense the entity......"

Before He Qianjue could finish reading, the cicada began to stop and shouted, "Wait!

"What's wrong?" He Qianjue couldn't help frowning when he was interrupted from speaking.

The chilling cicada honestly raised his hand and said, "I don't understand!"

As soon as Han Cicada said this, He Qianjue also felt that it was difficult to do. It's normal for the cicada to not understand these, modern society has long promoted simplified fonts, with its own set of language and writing, ancient classical Chinese and other languages and fonts, as if it has become a thing of the past, of course, few people can understand the translation.

In particular, the mental formulas that He Qianjue is familiar with are basically written in ancient Chinese, and some of them are even written in ancient Chinese, written in ancient Chinese, and they are difficult to read, and they can't even understand the meaning.

He Qianjue can understand it, but I'm afraid that some words don't make sense when translated, he was embarrassed, reached out and touched the back of his head, thought for a long time, and said, "Okay, just teach you how to do it directly." ”

"You are a monster of resentment and yin. He Qianjue said bluntly, "So if you cultivate, you must go to a place where the resentment or yin qi is strong, avoid sunlight, stay in the dark, absorb the yin qi in the way I taught you, and use the yin qi to solidify your body, and then you can start absorbing the spiritual qi." ”

"Reiki is the free energy that every living creature in heaven and earth inadvertently leaks out, as long as there are living creatures, there will be aura, and human beings can also exude this power. Among them, the aura emitted by plants is more pure, so when you go to some places with beautiful mountains and rivers, you can absorb a lot of pure aura. ”

He Qianjue touched his chin and said: "The soul of every creature is actually condensed by this aura, when the ghosts are taken to the underworld by the ghosts, and after washing the earthly memories in the reincarnation pool, the souls will become pure aura aggregates, which is the original appearance of the soul, clean and white as paper." ”

"Do I also have a soul?" Han Cicada suddenly asked He Qianjue.

He Qianjue replied: "Of course there is...... But the soul of the monster is a little special, many of the monster's body is not actually a living thing, I have seen an example of such a dead thing becoming a spirit as a cup, a stone, a sword, etc., in fact, it is this kind of object that condenses a lot of spiritual energy, and naturally forms a soul, and these objects have their own spiritual intelligence, learn the means of cultivation, and become a monster. ”

"But dead things become essence is rare, it is a very rare example, they need a lot of time to accumulate aura, maybe it will take hundreds of years to have spiritual intelligence, and it will take hundreds of years to barely know how to cultivate, and there may be many accidents, such as a foreign enemy to attack, and this kind of spiritual thing has not yet become a complete essence, and it has already died before it can be established. ”

Saying that, He Qianjue looked at the cold cicada and continued: "You are also a relatively rare example of monsters, a monster born in response to people's wishes, this kind of monster is 'disposable', which means that life is very short, but it can open the spiritual wisdom as quickly as possible in a short period of time. ”

"This kind of monster is simply for a certain purpose, such as revenge, and when this purpose is completed, the life span of the monster has come to an end...... However, many times, these disposable youkai are stillborn before they even achieve their purpose. ”

"Because life is short, they die like fireworks before they have time to find a way to continue their lives. ”

He Qianjue looked down at the cold cicada: "And you are the luckiest one among them." ”

He Qianjue then briefly explained how to absorb the aura and the chilling cicada, because the chilling cicada who said the mantra or something couldn't understand, so He Qianjue stepped forward, stretched out his hand into the black mist of the chilling cicada, and began to guide him to circulate the little aura left in his body, and after guiding it several times, He Qianjue asked: "Remember? ”

Han Cicada nodded, learning from He Qianjue to teach him to drive his aura with great effort, and said, "I remember." ”

"After you drive your aura in this way, the free aura in the air around you will be gradually attracted by you, although it is very slow, but as long as you become familiar with it, it will be very fast. ”

After teaching Han Cicada everything about the general physical ability, He Qianjue sighed: "If only I could go out, there is not a trace of aura in this space." ”

"That's why you want me to collect aura for you, right?" Han Cicada was reviewing what He Qianjue taught him in his mind, and when he heard He Qianjue say this, he couldn't help but say, "You lied to me before, saying that you want to turn Zhuo Qianqian's parents into ghosts...... Just to trick me into coming in. ”

He Qianjue, who was debunked in his mind, was completely unrepentant, and said shamelessly: "Yes, because I am trapped in this mirror, I need to find a way...... That, get out. ”

Speaking of this, He Qianjue continued: "But there are also some elements that test you, because I don't want to accept a cruel and cold-blooded demon, because it will be very troublesome to get along." ”

Knowing the fact that he was completely deceived and used, Han Cicada didn't blame He Qianjue, sighed, and he actually promised seriously: "Okay, sir, don't worry, I will try my best to collect aura for you." ”

"Don't call me Mr. ......," He Qianjue was helpless against him.

However, Han Cicada didn't seem to be able to change it, he was still very serious, and said: "I heard that in ancient times, the word 'sir' was a title for a talented person or a teacher, and I think you are very suitable for this title." ”

"So...... Are you treating me as your teacher?" He Qianjue was even more helpless.

The cold cicada approached He Qianjue, and the black ball was carefully pasted up, cold and cold, still next to He Qianjue, and the cold cicada said: "Sir, when I first saw you, I was a little worried, worried that it would be difficult to get along with you, but now, I am very grateful to you." ”

Han Cicada's words seemed very serious, and this little demon was unexpectedly a serious good boy, which made He Qianjue have some impulses to touch the head of this black ball.

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Two days later, Zhuo Mingyu finally came back from the line of death, but because of his strict condition, he still needed to be hospitalized for observation for a period of time, during this time, Zhuo Qianqian no longer had to continue to be hospitalized, and could follow Wen Shan home.

When she came to visit her father in the hospital after returning home, Zhuo Qianqian really didn't forget her rabbit doll, and ran to the mirror with the doll to find He Qianjue, now she can't see He Qianjue in the mirror, but she seems to know that He Qianjue is looking at her inside, so Zhuo Qianqian directly put her rabbit doll on the mirror, and secretly said next to the mirror: "Uncle, I brought you what you want!"

He Qianjue looked at the girl in the mirror with a little appearance of being a thief, and couldn't help but want to laugh, he reached out and clicked on the mirror, and the rabbit doll that Zhuo Qianqian put up suddenly merged into the mirror, as if it had fallen into the water, and vaguely could see the ripples that seemed to be waving on the mirror.

Seeing that He Qianjue had indeed accepted her rabbit doll, Zhuo Qianqian danced happily, turned around and went to find Wen Shan again, shouting, "Mom, look! Uncle took my doll!"

A proud look, as if it was such a big thing.

Wen Shan looked at Zhuo Qianqian's empty hand, and then looked at the things she was carrying, she brought a basket of strawberries today, and when the cicada possessed Zhuo Qianqian, she especially liked to eat this, but Zhuo Qianqian, the child, didn't like to eat sweet things very much, she liked to eat something sour.

"Can this be stuffed in?" Wen Shan carried a basket of strawberries, looked in the mirror, and couldn't help but ask her daughter.

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It turns out that strawberries can also be stuffed in, and when Wen Shan tried to put the strawberry basket on the mirror surface, the strawberry basket followed in.

The cicada inside the mirror rolled up the basket with its own black mist and happily circled the basket.

He Qianjue looked at his happy appearance, and couldn't help but strike: "You don't even have a physical body, and you can't eat it." ”

Han Cicada didn't think so, and still said excitedly: "Mom gave me strawberries, which means that she didn't forget me!"

He Qianjue had no choice but to echo: "Yes, yes, she didn't forget you." ”

Wen Shan squatted outside the mirror, saw the strawberry basket disappear with her own eyes, felt magical and a little happy, reached out and touched the mirror, and said, "You are obedient, my mother will often come to see you in the future, okay?"

After thinking about it, he couldn't help but add: "I don't know if you can eat in it, is there a place to sleep? Will it be cold? I should bring you some clothes...... Is your friend in there, too, and won't it be too much trouble to ask him to take care of you......"

couldn't help but talk a lot, Zhuo Qianqian next to her was impatient to listen, pulled Wen Shan's sleeve, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Mom, you talk too much nonsense!"

"You kid...... This is called caring, do you understand?" Wen Shan heard that her daughter dared to count her, and reached out and pinched Zhuo Qianqian's fat face fiercely, pinching Zhuo Qianqian with tears, and whimpered and shouted: "Mom is eccentric......"

In order not to be partial, Wen Shan had no choice but to smile and lean over and kiss Zhuo Qianqian's face that had just been pinched.

And the chilling cicada shrank in the mirror and watched enviously, shouting as he watched: "Mom!"

"I can't stand you. He Qianjue sighed, "It's like a child." ”

The cicada turned around and said confidently: "I was originally a child! I have not even been a year old since I was born!"

Although there seemed to be a lot to say, Wen Shan couldn't keep squatting in front of the mirror and talking to the cold cicada, and after touching the mirror, she took Zhuo Qianqian and left.

The cold cicada was still reluctant, holding the strawberry that Wen Shan had just given him and staring at the back of the person for a long time, after half a day, he reacted and turned around and asked He Qianjue: "Sir, in this strange mirror space...... Can you just stuff things in?"

He Qianjue fiddled with the rabbit doll that Zhuo Qianqian gave him in his hand, and replied: "It seems that only dead things can be stuffed in at will, not living creatures, and spirits and the like can also enter and exit at will...... Only I will never be able to leave this place. ”

"Can I get out then?" asked the chill again.

"Yes. He Qianjue said generously, "You always have to go out to cultivate and absorb aura." ”

"You're not afraid that I won't come back. Han Cicada was inexplicably angry at He Qianjue's attitude, puffed up his black mist, and grunted, "Don't you want to make some kind of contract or spell to bind me?"

He Qianjue looked at the cold cicada in surprise: "It's the first time I've seen someone rush to the door to ask me to curse." ”

Hei Tuanzi seemed to blush, and muttered, "Don't you need me......?" It's hard to ......"

"I don't like to do things that force people. He Qianjue was silent for a moment, looked at the cold cicada, and suddenly smiled gently, "Those who are willing to stay by my side will naturally not leave me, and those who are unwilling will ...... Even if he stays, he wants to leave...... It's only a matter of time. ”

In the past, when He Qianjue didn't understand this reason, he also forced others to stay.

He couldn't remember it a little, but it seemed like something like this had happened...... The final ending was naturally tragic, and the people who stayed behind left him without hesitation.

The feeling of being left alone.

"Don't talk about that. He Qianjue reached out and rubbed his temples, and raised the rabbit doll in his hand towards the cold cicada, "Let's do something." ”

"What's the matter?" said the cicada dangling the strawberry basket.

He Qianjue lifted the rabbit doll high, let go of his hand and pinched it, "This is for you, for your body." ”

"Huh?" said Chill, incredulously, "what do you mean?" ”

Although he couldn't understand He Qianjue's intentions, Han Cicada was an obedient and good child, and he attached his black mist to this pink rabbit puppet according to He Qianjue's orders, because he was attached to it, so he could still control the puppet to wriggle and roll around on the ground in a ridiculous posture. From time to time, move your pink ears or your little pink tail.

"It's lovely. He Qianjue squinted his eyes and was very satisfied, reached out and picked up the puppet that the cicada was attached to, held it in his arms, and rubbed his rabbit brain wantonly, "So that I can touch you." ”

Chill had the experience of attaching to a hairpin before, so it wasn't a burden. And compared to the stiff hairpin, the body of this puppet can allow him to move, although because it is too soft and the inside is cotton, the body can't stand up, and he can only roll forward.

"What's the point of that?" Han Cicada got used to the puppet's body a little, raised the rabbit's head and asked He Qianjue.

He Qianjue squinted his eyes and said in satisfaction: "I can hold you, when Zhuo Qianqian was there before, I hugged her every day, but now there is nothing to hold in my arms, it's uncomfortable." ”

After speaking, He Qianjue picked up the strawberry basket on the ground, looked at the plump red strawberries inside, swallowed saliva and asked Han Cicada: "Can I eat it?"

Han Cicada thought for a while and said generously: "Yes, anyway, I can't eat my body." ”

He Qianjue hadn't eaten fruit for a long time, and with the consent of the cold cicada, he immediately reached out and stretched out the hungry ghost's claws to the strawberries in the basket, and said excitedly: "Then I'm welcome!"

Seeing that he swallowed a big strawberry in one bite, Han Cicada said a little distressedly, "Leave me some." ”

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On the other side, Zhuo Mingyu, who had been lying on the hospital bed for several days and had always been unconscious, finally woke up a lot today, lay on the bed in a trance for a while, turned his head and saw Zhuo Qianqian lying on his stomach looking at him on the side of the hospital bed, and subconsciously asked, "Qianqian?"

Zhuo Qianqian smiled at him, "Dad!

Zhuo Mingyu tried to open his eyes wide, and found that the black mist on Zhuo Qianqian's body was gone, and Zhuo Qianqian's eyes were also bright black, blinking and moist, with a pink face and curved corners of the mouth, which was very cute.

"Great...... You ......" Zhuo Mingyu realized that his daughter was really back to normal, and his heart became happy, and he endured the pain and stretched out his hand to touch his daughter's face.

Zhuo Qianqian is quite understanding, obviously a little girl a few years old, but when she saw her father stretching out his hand with difficulty, she would take the initiative to hold her father's hand, and then put his hand on her cheek, and her eyes were curved into crescents with a smile: "Dad, get better soon!"

"You're all right......" Zhuo Mingyu repeated this sentence, so happy that he didn't know what to do.

Zhuo Qianqian said: "Sissi is fine, Dad is so powerful! Protected Sissi in the hands of the bad guys, like a big hero in the cartoon!"

When the other party said this, Zhuo Mingyu was a little stunned: "Do you remember?"

"Memories of being possessed...... She has. Wen Shan suddenly stepped forward, sat on the edge of Zhuo Mingyu's bed, and smiled at him: "It's amazing, I'm also shocked, this kid remembers what happened when he was possessed, probably cold...... The memory of that monster was still in her brain. ”

Zhuo Mingyu seemed to be surprised, or maybe because of the serious injury, his thinking was a little bent, he lay there silent for a while, and then continued to ask Wen Shan: "Wife, that monster, did you go by yourself?"

"yes. Wen Shan replied, "He said he went to find a friend in that mirror, and then returned the body to Sissi." ”

"Mirror ......" Zhuo Mingyu suddenly struggled to get up as if he had just remembered something. When Wen Shan saw it, she immediately stretched out her hand to stop him.

"What are you doing?" Wen Shan reprimanded him, "The injury is still so bad, you can't get out of bed!"

"I ......" Zhuo Mingyu really couldn't get up, he moved just now, and the wound on his body hurt so much that he trembled, and he suddenly became weak, so he had to say to Wen Shan: "That...... Did that youkai say anything before leaving?"

Wen Shan thought for a while and shook her head: "No, he just said goodbye to me and left." ”

Zhuo Mingyu was speechless, lying on the bed looking at the ceiling, with a stunned expression: "What words...... Didn't even say it......"

……

Within a few days after Zhuo Mingyu woke up, the threshold in his ward was almost trampled by various characters one after another, in addition to the police who did the follow-up investigation came to him to ask him about some things and made some records, there were also many reporters from news newspapers who came to interview every day.

It is said that when the case was closed, the police announced that the criminal who was making trouble in the hospital with a gun this time was also the murderer of the serial murder case that attacked and tortured children one after another, because the police found many tools of the crime and the mutilation of children who had been dismembered in the refrigerator in the murderer's home.

This incident is known as the worst crime in the history of City A, which was wantonly reported by major media news, and for a time everyone in the city was known, and the Zhuo family of three, who can be called the protagonist in this incident, has also become the target of people's attention.

Because Zhuo Mingyu was seriously injured in this case and hovered on the death line several times, his injury was questioned by the masses as the police's disadvantage. Moreover, the police have been investigating for so long, and they have treated such a vicious serial murder case as an ordinary disappearance case, which is really unable to win the trust of the people, and the public opinion has been stirred up to a new peak.

But these things actually have nothing to do with Zhuo Mingyu's family of three, no one in the family has died, and they are all living in this world, that is the greatest luck, they don't even want to beg for more.

However, today, an uninvited guest came to Zhuo Mingyu's ward, it was Zhu Shuyi, whom he had asked for help.

"Hello, Mr. Zhuo. Zhu Shuyi came in the door and brought a fruit basket to Zhuo Mingyu, she sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Zhuo Mingyu, who was in a much better state, and asked: "I came to see you two days ago, but you were still in the emergency room of the hospital at that time, I almost thought you were going to die, but you are still alive and well." ”

Zhuo Mingyu looked at the fruit basket she placed on the bedside table of the hospital bed without a trace, and asked, "Miss Zhu Shuyi, may I ask...... Is there something going on?"

"You're a noble man. Zhu Shuyi smiled slyly, "Didn't we say okay? I'll bring my master over and help you get rid of that monster." Because you were unconscious before, I didn't bother too much, and now that you're awake, there's not much time, let's hurry. ”