After having breakfast with Mi Feixue in the morning, Mi August opened the book of good and evil and turned to the page of [Trickery: Empathy].

A crying and smiling double-faced doll phantom floated out of the writing, the laughing side faced Mi August, the baby's tender voice sounded in her ears unusually evilly, "Hehehehehehe~ I want your love for her~"

The trick is yin, and its use is valuable.

Ordinary people have to pay the price it proposes if they want to drive it.

A small claw suddenly stretched out next to him, grabbing the phantom of the double-faced doll.

Mi Feixue's angry expression was gloomy and cold, and she stuffed it into her mouth when she caught the phantom.

The double-faced doll's laughing expression turned into a cry on the other side, bursting into tears, followed by horror.

"Wow——!!!"

In the next second when the phantom was about to be eaten, Mi August held down the little claw.

A pair of godless eyes looked at her suspiciously and helplessly, and obediently didn't stuff the double-faced doll phantom into her mouth, but grabbed it very tightly.

Mi August glanced at it, and a good phantom was almost pinched off his waist.

"Baby, don't stuff anything dirty in your mouth."

She reached out to Mi Feixue.

The latter silently handed over the double-faced doll, but secretly pinched it hard before handing it in.

Sympathy: Double-sided doll has bulging eyes: almost burping~

These small actions were all seen by Mi August, and after receiving the empathy, he first touched the child's hair to give encouragement.

Then the sympathy among the hands asked: "Is there still a price?" ”

Empathy with a burst of tears on her face.

"Good." Mi August smiled.

The empathy was healed to a branch, and the next second the surrounding yin air condensed towards it, a thick and impermeable malice, centered on a four- or five-year-old child, there seemed to be a huge and invisible, terrifying existence in the darkness glanced at it, and the slightest movement would be torn to pieces.

“……”

The empathy is as stiff as stagnant water, and it puffs into Mi August's palm.

There is no price, no price!

As soon as the trick enters the body, it is like a manual that melts into people's minds, and Mi August immediately understands how to use it.

She took Mi Feixue's little hand, "Go out and try it." ”

The two went out, and Mi August looked at the sky, a blue and beautiful weather.

"Wait." Mi August walked behind Xiao Feixue.

Mi Feixue instinctively turned her head to find her figure, and her eyes were softly covered with softness.

She immediately stopped moving, not even daring to blink her eyes.

The warmth and faint fragrance passed from her back, and Mi Feixue's little face continued to heat up, as if she was being hugged in the arms of the other party.

Mi August didn't notice the nervousness of the child in front of her, and she used empathy to share the visual senses of the two.

Then Mi August experienced the wonders of this world.

With empathy, the two images in her vision overlap, and she can choose one of them as the main perspective, and the secondary perspective will be translucent and hidden underneath.

Now her secondary perspective is from Mi Feixue, and in the black and gray world, a hand with a white soft light is unusually prominent.

Mi August was stunned.

From a child's point of view, she has always had her own soft light effects?

Mi August let go of his hand.

The white hand in the secondary vision leaves, and only the gray-black pencil drawing of the world remains.

It turns out that this is the world in Mi Feixue's eyes, lifeless gray, boundless black.

"Look with my eyes." Mi August looked at the sky, bent down on the side of Mi Feixue's face and asked, "What did the baby see?" ”

“……”

"There are still clouds in the sky, do you know what color it is?"

Mi Feixue moved, she squatted down and wrote on the ground with her fingers: Blue.

After finishing writing, he looked at Mi August nervously.

"Clever." Mi August saw the words on the ground.

Mi Feixue shy curled her fingers and wrote: I haven't seen it, but I know it when I see it.

Have innate knowledge?

Mi August looked at the child who was squatting on the ground and writing.

Then the two of them see each other as they see themselves in each other's eyes.

Mi August was stunned by the 'humanoid luminous body' in the secondary vision.

Could it be that in the past six months, in the world of Mi Feixue Black Society, he has always had his own luminous effect? Was that the original self, or was it only after she took her place?

If it is the latter, then when the two first met, the child hid behind the door and peeked, did they find that her identity was different.

Is this the reason why Mi Feixue has never called her mother for half a year?

In Mi Feixue's heart, what kind of existence is he?

One thought after another flashed through her mind, and Mi August was pulled back to consciousness by the touch in her hand, and found that it was the child holding her hand with both hands, looking at her nervously and worriedly.

Mi August smiled, "It's okay, let's go look elsewhere." ”

……

When he arrived at the guest room arranged for Yu Hu, Mi August saw the four patients who had been left alone overnight.

These four people are worthy of being able to sacrifice the savior to the sky at the beginning, and they still have a breath of breath after a night of suffering.

Mi August relaxes and drives the little snow, and then discovers an interesting thing.

In the superimposed Mi Feixue's vision, she saw the superimposed phantom on Yu Hu's body who fell to the ground in a waist slashing posture - a short and strong man with a naked upper body, only a rag tied around his waist, and a blue-faced fanged man, carrying a rock larger than his body on his shoulder. At this time, he was bent over by a boulder and knelt on the ground.

The girl named Banlu had a burn wound on her hair and face, and the phantom was a head with no facial features, and her hair was spread and knotted on the ground on her face, at least three meters long. She had the same burns on her face as Banlu, and tears were streaming down her face.

Twins with a pair of panda eyes on their heads.

Behind one was a thin figure with sharp-beaked gills and big ears, like a rat's essence, rolling all over the ground.

The other is a statue of a young girl holding a heart in her hand, and the porcelain surface of the ceramic is densely covered with fine cracks.

Mi August remembered what one of the twins said to her last night: her heart hurts, her heart hurts.

She looked at the cracked ceramic girl through Mi Feixue's perspective again. Well, it's almost cracking.

Mi Feixue next to her was tilting her head, and her godless eyes couldn't see any emotion.

Mi August knew that she was curious, "Do people look good when they have colors?" ”

Mi Feixue shook her head, stared at her again and nodded.

They don't look good, you look good.

Mi August understood what she was trying to say, and said with a smile: "Thanks to the baby, I seem to know the cause of their illness." ”

Mi Feixue curled her fingers in embarrassment.

Mi August said: "I'm going to try to heal them, is the baby going to watch here, or is he going to play by himself?" ”

Mi Feixue pointed at her.

"It's okay, then the baby will give me a hand." Mi August said with a smile.

Hearing that she could also help, Mi Feixue's little face was full of seriousness.

"Don't be nervous, it doesn't matter if you can't be saved, just try." Mi August pinched her serious little face and glanced at the cracked ceramic girl, "Let's go, let's go outside and pick up some mud." ”

The two went out, and the ubiquitous housekeeper came over with a container and stood behind them.

Mi August and Mi Feixue each dug up some soil and threw it in.

Mi August observed, "It's a little dry. ”

Mi Feixue ran out and came over with a bowl of water in her hand.

Mi August complimented: "The baby is awesome. ”

asked Mi Feixue to pour water into the soil, and Mi August gave her a stick for her to stir.

Looking at the picture of the child seriously stirring the mud with a wooden stick, Mi August smiled with satisfaction.

A childhood without playing with mud is incomplete.

Wait for the two to return to their rooms.

Four pairs of eyes stared straight at them.

In fact, the four of Yu Hu did not lose consciousness, they knew it when Mi August and they first entered the door, and they could hear the conversation between the two clearly.

But when I saw a four- or five-year-old child come in with a small bowl in his hand, and there was really a stirred mud in the bowl, which was definitely not a drug or anything like that, the eyes of the four of them became incredible.

Mi August has always been gentle with her patients, no matter whether they are scolding, crying or breaking down, she can maintain the most appropriate professional smile.

Walking in front of Liu Jinbao, Mi August squatted down and stretched out his hand to the ceramic girl who was holding his heart.

It was the body of the twin teenager that was touched.

"Hmm."

Initial trials failed.

Mi August said, "Baby, you come and try." ”

Mi Feixue grabbed [Sympathy] the same as last time, and reached forward directly to grab it.

The smiling expression on the face of the ceramic girl with a heart suddenly turned into a distorted horror, and it was written all over her face: I'm afraid, don't come!!

Mi Feixue pursed her lips, unhappy that she couldn't get what August wanted at once.

This anger, there is something tumbling in the godless eyes.

Click-

A few pieces of porcelain fell from the heart of the ceramic girl.

"Ahh Burst!! Liu Jinbao screamed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Some minced flesh could still be seen in the blood foam on the ground.

The face shrank visibly to the naked eye, and suddenly became short-lived.

Mi August habitually wanted to take out the pocket book from his pocket and record the experiment report.

As soon as she reached out and took it out, she remembered that she was not wearing her previous professional clothes, and she didn't bring her pocket book.

Mi Feixue is still struggling with the ceramic girl, and she has made up her mind to take this thing out this time.

Click, click.

The porcelain girl's broken porcelain pieces brushed away, and her watercolor face was crying, as if she foresaw the despair of destroying her fate.

Liu Jinbao is no better, vomiting blood one after another.

The other three didn't know what was going on, what they saw with the naked eye was that the child stretched out a hand and grabbed it a few centimeters in front of Liu Jinbao's body, but they felt the horror conveyed by their respective binding tricks, and they were spasmed by the effect of the group, as if they had epilepsy.