"Look." Qianyue looked at it, and her room was instantly filled with books.

"That's a lot of books." Chizuki exclaimed.

"Chizuki." Nyingmang said, "Maybe you can find a way to resurrect your friend." ”

"Really?" Qianyue's eyes lit up instantly, and she looked at Ning Mang's eyes flashing with excitement.

"Really." After Ning Mang finished speaking, he saw Qianyue's small figure rooted in the pile of books, nodded with satisfaction, turned around and was about to leave.

Ning Mang: ......

Ning Mang: (condescendingly looking at a certain child holding his leg) "You? ”

"Uncle Ningmang." Qianyue smiled, swaying his hem while coquettishly selling cuteness: "Can you help me?" ”

Seeing that Ning Mang didn't react, Qianyue pursed her lips: "There are so many books, I don't know when I will find them~"

Ning Mang: I really don't believe it's their child......

Ning Mang withdrew his smile, solemnized his expression, pulled out his hem, and said in a voice without warmth: "Your friend's death is your fault, it's not that your uncle doesn't want to help you, anyone who does something wrong has to pay the price, this fatigue of finding books is the punishment you deserve." With that, Ning Mang left directly.

Chizuki stood in place for a long time, and then she wiped away the tears that had come out of nowhere.

Xing Qianyue, you can't cry, it's your fault, why are you embarrassed to cry?

Qianyue cried while training herself in her heart while looking for a book.

Chizuki stopped crying.

For some reason, when she saw so many books, she couldn't help but feel an impulse rise from the bottom of her heart: she wanted to read, she wanted to finish all these books, and when she thought of these books being reduced one by one, she couldn't help but feel a sense of fulfillment and pride in her heart.

Chizuki suppressed the restlessness in her heart and began to concentrate on finding books.

Chizuki was so busy looking for a book that she was sweating profusely that she realized a serious problem.

"Uncle Ningmang?"

Ning Mang looked up a little helplessly, and unsurprisingly saw the little head poking in through the open door.

"How?" Ning Mang asked.

"That ......" Chizuki twisted her little skirt: "I don't know how to read......"

Ning Mang helplessly supported his forehead: Why did he forget about this stubble?

If you don't hurry up, I'm afraid that the spirit of that little girl will be gone.

Sighing, Ning Mang took out a fluorescent and transparent vial, took it with Qianyue, and said, "This is the Soul Gathering Bottle." ”

"Gather, soul, bottle." Qianyue followed along word by word.

Qianyue followed Ning Mang to the woods.

"Follow me." Ning Mangdao.

"Hmm." Chizuki nodded.

"Take a deep breath and press it down."

Qianyue frowned solemnly and took a big breath, feeling the effort to push that qi into her body.

"Don't breathe, follow me."

Qianyue held her breath and tilted her head to make a series of movements like Ning Mang.

Stopping at the last movement, Ning Mang then said to Qianyue, "Try to press that qi to your fingertips." ”

It was difficult, and Chizuki twisted the energy in her body that hindered this qi, and struggled to press this qi to her fingertips.

Chizuki saw that her fingertips burst into light.

"Point your hand at the Qingming acupoint." Ning Mang pinched his fingertips to Qingming's acupoint.

Qianyue didn't know where it was, but she also used those two bare-lit hands to pinch the sides of her nose between her eyes.

At the same time, a pair of eyes in the shadows opened, and their eyes were full of amazement.

"Wow~" Chizuki couldn't help but marvel at the world in her eyes.

"What are these?" Chizuki pointed to the colorful, floating spots of light that appeared in her field of vision.

"Those are spirits."

"What is a spirit?"

"The spirit is the soul left behind after the death of a demon."

"Why is it just a demon stay?"

"This is not simple, I will explain it to you in detail when I get back."

"Oh."

"So, what am I going to do now?" Chizuki asked.

"This is the dead leaf of Milo's body, you take it." Ning Mang placed a dry leaf in the palm of Qianyue's hand.

As soon as Qianyue saw this dead leaf, she couldn't help but think of the previous Mira, how beautiful her body was before. (Ontology: Generally speaking, it is the original form of gods and demons, and the gods and demons in this story have original forms, for example, the original form of Qianyue is the butterfly in Chapter 1.) But in some senses, the gods are higher than the original form of demons. ）

"Lift it up."

When Qianyue heard Ning Mang's order, she hurriedly did so.

A few dots of red light moved closer to the leaves.

Chizuki recognized that it was the color of the Milo flower.

"Lure them into the Soul Gathering Bottle."

As she said, Qianyue moved the leaves towards the Soul Gathering Bottle, but the few points of light only trembled a little, making a movement to follow the leaves, but went back.

“？” Qianyue looked up at Ning Mang.

"You have to be slow." Ning Mang held Qianyue's hand, let her hand gently move to the middle of the few points of light just now, and when those few points of light gathered next to the leaves and basically did not move, he gently moved the leaves towards the bottle, and the points of light followed in a trembling manner.

Ning Mang swept the leaves to the mouth of the bottle again, and those few points of light got into it by themselves.

Then, the walls of the bottle, which were as transparent as glass, gradually spread to the red color, until finally, the whole bottle became a red color.

"How much do you have to collect to finish?" Chizuki looked into the bottle.

"Wait until the bottle glows white and then becomes the same as it was, and that's it."

"Oh, I see." After saying that, Qianyue hurriedly went to collect the spirit.

Ning Mang followed behind her with his hands behind his back and pacing.

It was getting dark.

"Qianyue, go home, and look for it tomorrow." Seeing the last ray of light swallowed by the night, Ning Mang said to Qianyue.

"No, I'm going to find them all!"

"It's not something that can be found in a moment, so let's find it again tomorrow."

"I'm going to find it all in a minute!" Qianyue's movements didn't stop at all, and when she said this, she didn't even look at Ning Mang.

"That's it, so be it." Ning Mang sighed and left.

After walking a distance, Ning Mang pinched out a complicated trick in his hand, and then a gust of wind blew across the hills, and all kinds of fierce beasts fell into a deep sleep.

"Hey!" Suddenly, someone tapped her on the shoulder.

？ Chizuki turned her head to the side where she was photographed, but she didn't see anyone; Qianyue wondered, and turned her head to the other side, still not seeing anyone.

？？ What the hell??

Then he was flicked in the head.

"Ahh Who is it? Chizuki let out a painful cry and covered her head where it was bulleted.

Chizuki turned around angrily and saw Jiu Limo's grinning face.

"Oh, it's you." Chizuki breathed a sigh of relief.

"What is the little fairy doing?" Jiu Limo asked closer.

"I, I have a friend who died, and I'm collecting her spirit right now." Qianyue said, then raised her head again and pointed to the points of light in the air: "Can you see them?" ”