The person who came in was none other than Li Lu.

Xia Zhihuai looked at Li Lu with a tired expression, couldn't help but tighten his fingers, and hugged his little body.

Wanwan raised her head, her eyes blinked twice slowly, her little fat hand scratched her cheek, and then looked back at Xia Zhihuai's solemn expression, and she was not sure whether she should interject for a while.

"As long as you can wake my wife up, I can take over your case and help you fight for custody."

Li Lu basically heard it outside.

He didn't want to believe in the way of gods and ghosts before, but Meng Zhizhen had been in a coma for so long, and the hospital couldn't even diagnose the cause, which made him almost desperate.

When there is so little hope, people will always deviate from the original code of conduct, preferring to believe in something that is not true.

It's like a drowning person, trying his best to grasp the last straw.

What's more, he and Meng Zhizhen have been married for more than 20 years, and they have also heard a little about archaeological anecdotes, which cannot be explained by current science alone.

Xia Zhihuai lowered his head and whispered in Wanwan's ear: "Can you solve it?" Don't be pushy. ”

Wanwan pinched her fleshy little hand, nodded vigorously, and said very confidently: "Of course you can, it's all said, Wanwan is very powerful." ”

It's just a little ghost who has captured her aunt's soul, and of course she can solve it.

Wanwan moved off Xia Zhihuai's knees, walked to the side of the bed, and stood on tiptoe to hold Meng Zhizhen's fingers on the side of the bed.

My aunt's hands were a little cold, but the yang energy was still there, and the bond between the soul and the body had not been completely severed.

Li Lu walked to Wanwan's side and squatted down: "Wanwan, what can I do to make her wake up?" ”

Wanwan let go of Meng Zhizhen's fingers, subconsciously put her thumb to her mouth and bit it, tilting her head to look at Li Lu.

Li Lu was stared directly by those big black and translucent eyes, and he was a little uncomfortable, but he still squatted in place.

"Uncle, aunt's birthday, give it to me."

Wanwan put down her fingers and confirmed Li Lu's face before finally speaking.

Li Lu is good-looking, but there is a catastrophe in middle age, but it has not yet arrived, and these Wanwan will not take the initiative to say it.

She just wanted to make sure that Li Lu was not a great traitor, so that she could really help.

These are all things that the master said, she is a little fairy and can't help bad people.

Therefore, look at people first and judge people before speaking.

It's her little habit.

Li Lu didn't think much about it, and directly reported Meng Zhizhen's birth date, obviously knowing everything about Meng Zhizhen very well.

Wanwan snapped her fingers and pinched it.

Turning his head and asking in a low voice, "Can you pull out an aunt's hair?" ”

Li Lu personally got his hands on it and plucked a hair from Meng Zhizhen's head.

After Wanwan took it, she ran to the sofa and glanced at the paper cup in front of Xia Zhihuai: "Brother, I want to use this cup of water." ”

"Use it, use it."

Xia Zhihuai was also very curious about what Wanwan would do.

After all, she is only three years old, how can she know so much more than children of the same age?

Could it be that his sister is really a genius?

Wanwan put her hair on her fingertips, and a wisp of spiritual power came out of her index and middle fingers, and she softly recited Meng Zhizhen's birth date and mantra.

The hair fell into the water glass, and with a snap, a faint blue flame burst out.

Xia Zhihuai was startled, and his body subconsciously flicked back.

Wanwan ignored his fuss and tried to summon Meng Zhizhen's soul back: "Aunt Zhenzhen, come back quickly." ”

The blue flame in the cup was not extinguished, and the faint green smoke drifted in the direction of the window.

Wanwan turned her head and said to Li Lu: "Uncle, come and shout, my aunt doesn't know me......"

"Shout out what?" Li Lu rubbed his palms nervously.

Wanwan sighed: "Just let my aunt come back quickly, she is out of her body, just find it back." ”

Li Lu: "Zhizhen, Zhizhen, where are you?" Come back soon. ”

Li Lu shouted embarrassedly, not loudly.

But Wanwan did not interrupt his call, but instead put her small palm over the flames, and soon the blue flames were extinguished.

The water surface in the cup fluctuated slightly, slowly condensing into a water mirror, and a woman in a dark red dress could be vaguely seen.

"What's going on?" Xia Zhihuai's eyes widened, and he looked unbelievable.

Wanwan looked down at the water surface that was not very clear, and said in a tangled way: "The cup is too small, the picture is not very clear, this is where my aunt's soul is staying now." ”

"It looks like it's in a very old room."

Xia Zhihuai often films, and he has a good understanding of the background and furnishings in the picture.

Li Fengwen was sitting on the sofa at the moment, but his pupils were constricted, and it was obvious that the shock in his heart was no less than that of Xia Zhihuai.

As for Song Ti......

Who am I?

Where am I?

Is this sleepwalking?

Why did his three views begin to collapse after entering the ward?

As for Li Lu, all his attention was drawn to the past when the ripples began to rise from the surface of the water inside the cup.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but the figure in the picture seems to be looking around.

He also vaguely heard Meng Zhizhen's anxious and frightened voice in his ears?

"Li Lu, where are you?"

Li Lu looked at Wanwan: "I seem to hear my wife's voice." ”

Wanwan also heard it, but Li Fengwen, Xia Zhihuai, and Song Ti looked completely out of condition.

The three of them couldn't hear it.

Wanwan explained, "It's true, uncle, you ask where she is now?" Why haven't you come back yet? ”

Li Lu asked, and there was a quick response.

"Li Lu, it's not normal here, I'm locked up in this room and can't get out, I don't know where this is."

"The windows and doors were sealed, and a room that was some years old, the furnishings of the room...... It seems that they are all cultural relics from the Jin Dynasty. ”

Wanwan blinked, which dynasty was the Jin Dynasty?

She knows very well about the history of gods and monsters, but the history of human beings, especially the history of these three thousand small worlds...... She really didn't know much about it.

"Zhizhen, don't be afraid, I'll find someone to find a way."

The ripples on the picture are getting bigger and bigger, the figures are getting more and more blurred, and a black smoke suddenly comes out of the cup and goes straight to the little face.

"Wanwan—"

Xia Zhihuai was so frightened that he reached out to grab the little guy.

Who knew that Wanwan's eyes were quick, grabbed the wisp of black smoke, pinched the black thing in his hand twice, and a sharp and terrible cry sounded in the room.

The door to the ward suddenly opened, and the nurse came in with a small cart and asked, "What's going on?" How did I hear the screaming outside the door just now? ”

Wanwan hid her little hands behind her back and shook her head obediently: "Sister, no, Wanwan didn't hear anything." ”

The corners of Xia Zhihuai's mouth pulled stiffly twice, and Li Lu and Li Fengwen looked at Wanwan's little hand behind him together, and didn't say anything.

Song Ti: "I didn't hear either, Miss Nurse, are you changing the dressing?" ”

The nurse was a little dazed, but quickly put the voice behind her and replied, "This is not medicine, it is for the patient to nourish." ”

"Oh." Song Ti bowed slightly.

Several people tacitly agreed not to continue the conversation, but waited for the nurse to leave, and then turned their eyes to Wanwan.

Xia Zhihuai looked at Wanwan: "Wanwan, what did you just catch?" ”