There are many pleasing things in the world, such as the innocent and happy laughter of children, which can resolve a family conflict and change the outcome of a pair of lovers' verbal battles and lose-lose both. www.biquge.info It is a pity that not all families have such blessings, and in short, not all couples can conceive offspring, so some people form complete families by legally adopting orphans.

The Shanghai Children's Welfare Institute welcomed a young couple today, the man wears a pair of glasses and is suave, and the woman has the most popular hairstyle and looks beautiful. Like all the people who came, they were overjoyed at the sight of the crowds of children playing happily in the yard, and their desire to become parents was palpable.

The director of the orphanage, a kind old man, told the couple about each of the school-age children in the home. The couple sometimes flipped through the photo albums, sometimes exchanged ears, and the smile was always on their faces, and there was a hint of embarrassment in between.

"The two of you, life is the most important thing in the world, and the children's situation is similar, so let's talk about our feelings." The dean saw their hesitation and opened his mouth to relieve the siege. He spoke softly, in a soothing tone, and was comfortable to listen to.

At the door of the dean's room, Xiao Eloyan looked through the crack in the door, with a pair of dark eyes, and his bloodless little face was full of anticipation. He didn't want to stay here any longer, he wished that he could be brought home like other children, with a kind dad and a gentle mom, and the couple in front of him seemed to be just right. With a little caution, he deliberately slammed open the wooden door and fell to the ground, a few tears bursting out of his eyes. The woman's eyes lit up, and within the few seconds he met hers, he already knew that he had succeeded.

You've been a demon kid since you were a child, can't you see it?

Eloyan was awakened by the sudden dream words that popped up in his head, and in front of him was the familiar white ceiling lamp and the glimmer of light through the cracks in the curtains. He glanced at the skeleton on the wall, the small dial embedded in its left eye. It was already eight o'clock in the morning, and the light outside the window seemed to be different from usual, he opened the curtain to see, and sure enough, the sky was gloomy and heavy today, and the dark clouds of black pressure lowered the skyline, and the mood of the people also became depressed, but he did not think so. The lack of sunlight means that he can go out for a walk more and take "Xiaofei" with him.

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Yuan Ruolan and a few people drank to the food stall last night to drive away, she remembered passing by Qinle's room when she came back, and heard the conversation inside intermittently, which seemed to be related to the Nedan split, she stopped at the door for a long time, but now she is not sure if she heard anything important.

She stood in front of the bust mirror and washed, always feeling that she was missing something important. Judging from the sound of the voice in my memory, it should be Granny Qin and Motoya, what did they say? She spit out the foam mixture and walked to Zhuo Zichen's door, but she came to find Qin Le.

"Qinle, don't hide."

Qin Le ran behind the curtain as soon as he heard the sound of the door opening, but unfortunately his skills were not good, and he was seen through by her at a glance.

Qin Le looked embarrassed: "Hehe, hehehe." Then rubbed his hands together and put them behind his back, "Sister Ruolan, you're here." ”

"yes, excuse me—we?"

"Why, he, he's not awake yet."

"Oh."

She showed a motherly loving smile, although she was not very good at meaty things, but she had long regarded Qin Le as her sister in her heart, and she was inevitably a little worried when she thought of being attacked by a gentleman like Zhuo Zichen.

"He's so venomous, what do you like about him?"

"Poisonous tongue? No, I think he's a knife-mouthed tofu heart, usually always hanging, and he's quite reliable at critical moments. It seems selfish and arrogant, but in fact he is kinder than anyone else, and ah......"

Qin Le tilted his head at 45 degrees, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and looked like a nymphomaniac. If it was really in the eyes of her lover, she, an "outsider", only felt goosebumps protruding all over her body, and her scalp was numb, so she hurriedly spoke out to stop it.

"That's it." She made a pause gesture with both hands, "I'm not interested in his merits. Then he glanced at Zhuo Zichen to confirm that he was still unconscious, and pulled Qin Le to the window of the room. I remember you said that if a dementor misses any memories, he can retrieve them, right? ”

Kotoraku nodded, "Yes." "Confused.

"So, how do you get it back?"

"If only there was a reproduction of the spell mark."

"Recreate the spell mark?"

Qin Le still didn't understand the purpose of her inquiry, but she didn't plan to ask more, after getting along for a long time, she roughly understood the character of Yuan Ruolan, and there were some things she would naturally say if she wanted to. She leaned her back against the raised windowsill of the wall, and she happened to be able to see Zhuo Zichen on the bed.

"Reproducing the spell mark is a technique that can extract hidden memories and return to the scene."

"Can you get back to the scene?"

"Oh, of course it's not what you understand, it's just a state simulated by your consciousness, similar to what you remember when you practice."

"Then why didn't I remember when I tried to practice just now?"

"Memories are subjective and objective, active and passive, think about it, are those things you remember before are all memories of events in which you participated?"

"Indeed."

"The human brain can receive multiple pieces of information at the same time, and then filter out the useful ones for human use, and those that are not useful are not not received, but are placed in a specific area, and can be channeled as long as there is a suitable method."

"Recreate the spell sigil."

"That's right."

"I see, is this spell seal soul level demanding?"

"Not high, you're more than enough now."

"That ......"

With a sly look in her eyes, she pinched her chin with one hand: "Hey, hey, hey." Then blocking the view of Qin Le, "Teach me." ”

Qin Le rolled his eyes: "Do I have the right to refuse?" ”

"Obviously, no."

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The moment the spell was cast again, Yuan Ruolan felt that her soul was pulled away by a powerful external force, her body suddenly lightened, and the corridor in front of her swayed, just like what she saw when she was drunk. The soul "walked" a few steps forward, and she saw her face in the reflection of the mural hanging on the wall.

It turns out that I went back to last night's body, and I went through it again.

A few steps ahead is Qin Le's room, her feet are fluttering, there is no real sense of control of her body, she can only hope that yesterday's "she" can walk to the door quickly.

She remembered what Qin Le said that the "returned" soul could control soul power and consciousness, so she actively mobilized the soul source. She could see a stream of gray air flowing and filling her "body", which was a wonderful scene, and for the first time she could visualize the interaction between soul power and soul.

Then, the clear vocals with their own reverberations reverberated in her ears to replay the scene of the night.

"Mother-in-law, for the sake of Ruolan and the future of the Phantom Sect, you must go and see him."

Then there was a long silence, and she even began to wonder if she was running out of soul power, causing the spell to stop working.

For the first time, Granny Jean replied with a gentleness she had never heard before: "Yes." (To be continued.) )