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Chapter 394: Little Girl Yihuan


midnight, that is twelve o'clock at midnight.

At this moment filled with many taboos, the inner chamber of the Taoist temple was prepared.

Seventy-seven candles were lit around it, and two small circles in the center were surrounded by white candles.

There, there will be two people lying there: me and Bai Ming'an.

"Is he okay?"

I knelt down and sat on the edge, looking at Bai Ming'an who was sleeping.

Song Li held the talisman in his hand and comforted me: "Senior brother is simply in a deep sleep.

Don't worry, as soon as your body and soul are taken out, the master and I will immediately start the soul conversion."

I turned my head and looked at him seriously: "Brother Song Li, are you sure?"

I'm not questioning, I'm just unsettled and urgently need an answer to stabilize my mind.

Song Li knew me well.

He smiled brightly, his peach blossom eyes sparkling, rubbed my hair, and said with a smile: "Girl Ning, are you doubting your brother's ability?

Oh my, I'm so sad.

What should I do?"

I curled the corners of my mouth in a small arc.

Song Li straightened his expression and patted my shoulder solemnly: "Don't worry, Ning Ning, I will protect both you and senior brother."

"Yeah."

I nodded vigorously.

Elder Qiu changed into a solemn gown, sat on the ground, crossed his legs, and closed his eyes: "The time has come, Xiaoning, lie down, and the service can begin."

"Yes, master."

Song Li and I responded in unison.

We looked at each other and then started our actions.

I walked to my own candle circle and lay down on my back.

Song Li held the talisman and placed it against my body in three places.

"Ning Ning, lower your body sideways and keep it close to your back."

Song Li said.

"Okay."

I turned over in response and looked at Bai Ming'an beside me, with a soft light in my eyes.

Bai Ming'an, you will be fine soon.

I will work hard.

After Song Li posted it, he asked me with a somewhat cautious expression.

"Ning Ning, listen carefully to the next words.

After entering the subconscious mind and finding the door, you cannot forcefully break in because the door is illusory and has no entity.

If you forcefully break in, everything will be disrupted and the door will disappear."

"Then what should I do?"

"The key lies in the guardian.

You must gain the guardian's trust.

The key to the door is the guardian's heart.

If you gain trust, the guardian will open the door.

Remember that there are flaws in any acting skills.

If the guardian finds out, You must escape with your body and soul as soon as possible."

"How to run" "This ice crystal was given by Zhou Shiwei.

If you hold it in your mouth, I will recite the incantation to make it invisible.

It will only appear at the critical moment.

When the time comes, you bite the ice crystal and your body will be cold for a moment.

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The reality will prevail over your subconscious.

You’ll wake up.”

Song Li pinched a small piece of milky white ice crystal and said, "Open your mouth."

I opened my mouth obediently and held the ice crystal under my tongue.

"Okay, close your eyes now, I'm going to light the talisman."

I followed the instructions and closed my eyes.

Heavy sleepiness came over me, and I gradually fell into boundless darkness.

The scene was the same as during the day, pitch black.

With experience, I was much calmer this time, cautiously and steadily walked to the edge and groped along the rock wall.

The master said he had predicted that my subconscious would not change within ten minutes after midnight.

That means I only have ten minutes.

There was a slight light in front of me, and my eyes lit up.

Here we are, this is the door.

I trotted over, stood still, and looked around.

Where was the person?

Where was the guardian?

I turned around and scanned around, but I didn't see the figure in red.

Is he gone?

Or is he hiding somewhere and watching secretly?

I frowned and turned around without twitching my eyebrows.

At some point, a little girl appeared at the originally empty doorway.

She was wearing a white skirt, squatting there pitifully.

"Little sister, what's your name?"

I walked over and asked warmly.

The little girl raised her head, with a delicate and pretty face, and looked at me weakly while holding her knees, without speaking.

I noticed that this little girl, about six years old, was very wary of people.

And I think she looks familiar.

I seem to have seen her somewhere Is it an orphanage?

I quickly searched all the children I had seen in the orphanage and found that there was no match.

However, she clearly feels so familiar.

Could it be that she is the guardian of this door to the subconscious?

Then what was the figure in red before?

Or, there is more than one door in the subconscious, so there is more than one guardian.

Many speculations flashed through my mind, and thinking that time was precious, I squatted down and gently coaxed her: "Little sister, are you lost?"

"Tell my sister the location and she will take you back, okay?"

"Can't go back" The little girl spoke in a low voice, and my heart moved: "What, sister can't hear you clearly?"

The little girl raised her head, and a pair of black and white eyes on her tender cheeks were filled with tears.

She sobbed and said: "They don't want Yihuan anymore.

They abandoned Yihuan.

It must be because Yihuan is not good.

Yihuan is bad."

Child, oooooooh”

Yi Huan Her name is Yihuan "Don't cry, don't cry, how could this happen?"

I felt so distressed for no reason, and held her in my arms.

The little girl was crying, her little body was trembling, she was obviously deeply sad: "Sister, do you think it's bad for you too?"

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"No."

I said decisively, patting her shoulder and hugging her tighter: "How could you be a bad boy?

It's not your fault."

Being abandoned is never a child's fault.

"Sister, you are crying" The girl in her arms suddenly raised her head, her eyes were red like a little rabbit, and her nose was also red.

"I didn't."

I was a little surprised.

"Yes, look."

Yi Huan reached out and wiped it on my cheek, then on the back of my hand, and indeed felt a water stain.

I was stunned, and quickly reached out and touched it myself.

Really, I shed tears without even realizing it.

Getting sentimental.

I wiped my face sheepishly and smiled at her: "Well, if my sister doesn't cry, why don't you stop crying too?"

Yi Huan thought carefully for a moment before nodding heavily: "Okay."

After saying that, she nestled into my arms again, hugged my waist, and acted coquettishly: "Sister smells so good.

I think she is so kind.

Have we met before, sister?"

"Well, sister doesn't know either."

She raised her eyebrows slightly, oh, it turns out I'm not the only one who thinks she looks familiar.

But where exactly do they meet?

"I know, there is a fate between the two of us.

My grandma told me that it is fate that people get to know each other and are familiar with each other.

It is also fate that we cannot explain the unknown path."

My eyes moved: "Is Grandma the family you like?"

The little girl was silent for a moment, and said with a cry and anger: "It's not that they don't want me anymore, and I don't want them to live without a grandma from now on."

I felt sad that such a young child did not need to experience this

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