The little ghost boy was thrilled to hear that I could help him recover his memories now.

The little ghost boy nodded and said, "Come on! I want to know right now what kind of person I was in my past life. ”

I took out a golden needle and said to the little ghost child, "Then can you trust me completely?" In the process of casting spells, you may encounter a lot of difficulties or interference, and I can only help you if you trust me enough not to interrupt my spell casting. ”

The little ghost boy thought for a moment and said to me, "I believe in you, come on!" ”

I nodded, walked up to the little ghost child with the golden needle, and inserted the golden needle into the little ghost child's heavenly spirit.

I gently kneaded it as I inserted it, just like Chinese medicine practitioners were doing acupuncture.

The little ghost boy closed his eyes and let me perform the yin and yang arts.

He did this on purpose to show me, to make me believe in him completely, and he could trust me.

In fact, although I and the little ghost child are brothers, we are brothers in name, any blood relationship in the name, and the reason why the little ghost child is so miserable is because of me, strictly speaking, I and the little ghost child are enemies.

I am very touched by the fact that the little ghost kid now shows a lot of trust in me.

When I inserted all the golden needles into the little ghost child's heavenly spirit, leaving only one head, I took out two more pieces of talisman paper and pasted them on the little ghost child's temples.

I recited a spell and pointed at the two rune papers, which spontaneously combusted without fire and burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.

I walked around the little ghost boy three times to the left and three times backwards, and then recited the incantation and continued to perform the yin and yang arts.

At this time, the little ghost child's body emitted a series of lights of different colors.

I don't know what's going on, after all, I've never used this kind of yin-yang technique to awaken memories, so I don't know how effective it is.

In fact, what I was most afraid of was not what the effect was, but that I was afraid that the yin and yang magic I used would hurt the little ghost child.

After a while, the little ghost child suddenly got up with a painful "uh-huh-ahhh

I wanted to ask what was wrong with the little ghost boy, but in the end I didn't ask.

If the little ghost boy felt unwell, he would have told me, and since he didn't say it, it means that he has nothing to do, at least for now.

I continued to perform yin-yang techniques.

After about ten minutes, a stream of green qi came out of the top of the little ghost child's head, and as the green qi came out, the golden needle inserted in the little ghost child's heavenly spirit began to tremble violently at this moment.

I remember the mysterious old man I said, when the green gas comes out of the top of the head, and the golden needle trembles violently, this enters the second stage of awakening memory.

I immediately took out three sticks of corpse wax and placed them on the top of the little ghost child's head and on both shoulders.

This kind of corpse wax is also called a soul lamp, because there is a soul lamp on the top of the head and on both shoulders, but people can't see it all the time.

However, ghosts don't have soul lamps, so I replaced the three soul lamps of the little ghost child with corpse wax.

I carefully pulled out the golden needle and placed the largest corpse wax on the little ghost child's heavenly spirit.

The other two corpse wax were dotted on the little ghost child's shoulders.

I chanted the incantation and first pointed at the corpse wax on the top of the little ghost child's head, and the corpse wax on the top of the little ghost child's head burst into flames.

Then, I recited the incantation, and then pointed at the corpse wax on the shoulders of the little ghost child.

The corpse wax on the little ghost child's shoulders also burned with a bang.

When the three corpse waxes were lit up, the gloomy aura around the cemetery was actually dispelled, and the cemetery became less gloomy at the moment, and even full of sunshine.

I didn't really understand the reasoning, but I kept casting spells.

After a while, the little ghost child's body exuded bursts of yin qi that seemed to be nothing.

The mysterious old man said that the yin qi was out of the body, indicating that the second stage had been completed and the next stage could be carried out.

I let out a loud shout and beckoned at the three corpse waxes.

Three corpse waxes flew up from the top of the little ghost child's head and shoulders respectively, hovering around the little ghost child in the shape of a "pin".

I took out a pen and drew a big black letter on the little ghost child's face.

The top half of this tick is written on the forehead of the little ghost child, the right side of the lower half is written on the right side of the little ghost child's face, and the left side of the lower half is written on the left side of the little ghost child's face.

After doing all this, it is equivalent to the completion of all three stages, and the next thing is to wait quietly to see if it can help the little ghost child recover his memory.

After casting the spell, I sat across from the little ghost child and watched the little ghost child quietly.

The little ghost boy stood in front of me, his eyes closed, motionless like a zombie.

Time passed slowly, an hour passed, two hours passed, five hours passed, and a day passed.

But the little ghost boy still stood there motionless.

I felt that something was wrong, and I got up from the ground and looked around the little ghost child.

I don't think things are so complicated, and it won't take a day to help the little ghost kid recover his memory! In my opinion, waiting three or five hours is the limit.

However, I didn't find anything unusual in the little ghost boy after looking at it for a long time, which means that there was nothing wrong with the spell casting process.

But what puzzled me was that the little ghost child stood motionless for so long, like an old monk who had settled down, which was elusive.

I thought about it and decided to ask the little ghost boy if something happened.

I lowered my voice and said, "Zhang Xian, how are you?" ”

The little ghost boy didn't say a word, still standing there expressionlessly.

Nothing really really happened, right? I thought to myself, if something really happens, it's going to be a problem.

I lowered my voice again and said, "Zhang Xian, how are you?" ”

The little ghost kid still didn't say a word.

I continued, "Zhang Xian, if it's not convenient for you to speak, just nod or shake your head. You're like this, I'm worried about you. ”

The little ghost child was still motionless, standing there expressionlessly, like a stone statue.

Is something really wrong?

I stretched out my hand and pushed the little ghost child, but the little ghost child didn't move, very weird.

What can I do?

I reached out again and pushed the little ghost boy with some force.

If you can't push the little ghost child, it will be too evil.

However, it was really so evil.

I can't actually push the little ghost child, although I only used less than a tenth of my power just now, but even if I am a peak master of the Ghost Emperor, my soul will fly away under my fingers. But instead of being able to push the little ghost child, I also seemed to feel a bit of a rebound from the little ghost child.

Just as I was about to push the little ghost boy again, the little ghost child suddenly opened his eyes, and the pupils in his eyes were actually golden, and there was a yellow border on the outer edge of the gold.

This circle of yellow edges around the little ghost child's golden pupils is slowly rotating, looking extremely bewitching.