Song Feifei woke up half an hour later. She looked at Mother Song with confusion on her face and said, "Mom? What's wrong with me?"
Song's mother sat next to her and told her roughly what happened in the past two days, and then asked, "Feifei, did you tell mother what you dreamed about when you were in a coma?"
Song Feifei seemed to be back in her dream again.
In the dream, she was in a very dark place, and there was a kid pestering her next to her. The kid was chasing her and biting her. She didn't know where it was, so she could only run as hard as she could, but in the end Still, he was caught up by that little devil.
The kid bit her neck, and she suddenly felt weak and then lost consciousness.
She didn't dare to tell her mother what happened in the dream, so she could only say perfunctorily, "I can't remember it clearly, Mom. I fainted again after I woke up and returned to the room after dinner last night."
"I can't think of anything now."
Mother Song didn't think much about it, as long as her precious daughter was fine.
………
Hospital
When Xie Zhilan just came back from dinner, she happened to bump into Jiang Ci coming out of the elevator.
"Xiao Ci, have you eaten?" Xie Zhilan handed over the lunch box in his hand, "I just made two portions, let's eat together."
Jiang Ci smiled and refused, "No thanks, Auntie, I've already eaten."
Xie Zhilan thought that Jiang Ci would come over in the evening and might not have eaten yet like her, so she ordered an extra portion when making lunch.
Just when she thought it was going to be wasted, she heard Jiang Ci say again, "It's okay, Auntie Xie. Someone will eat it later, so don't worry about it being wasted."
The two chatted and chatted back to the ward.
In the ward, Jiang Ci checked his backpack again to make sure nothing was left behind before sitting on a chair and closing his eyes to rest.
After Xie Zhilan finished eating, he put another portion of rice into a thermos box to keep it warm.
The time soon came to night.
At night, a crescent moon rises, slowly rising into the deserted sky.
The moon tonight is extraordinarily round and bright, just like a silver lamp, with wisps of silvery-white moonlight shining on the earth.
A ray of soft moonlight poured in through the window.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Xie Zhilan thought it was a doctor coming for ward rounds, but the person who opened the door was a young man in black night clothes.
Still a young man!
She looked at Jiang Ci subconsciously, "Xiao Ci, is this your boyfriend?"
Jiang Ci hadn't answered yet, but the killer shook his head repeatedly, "No, no, I am Master Jiang's subordinate, responsible for helping her with things."
As he spoke, he closed the door, took something wrapped in red cloth from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Ci.
The killer was almost scared to death, saying that he was Master Jiang's boyfriend, so he might as well just kill him.
How could he deserve Master Jiang!
When Xie Zhilan heard this, he immediately understood. It turned out that he was also a little fan who was conquered by Xiao Ci's ability...
Jiang Ci took the red cloth and pointed to the thermos box next to it, "I've saved dinner for you."
The killer's face was moved instantly: Woo hoo hoo, Mr. Jiang is so nice, he even specially left dinner for him, woo woo.
Unlike the killer who was moved, Xie Zhilan was more surprised: it turned out that this was what Xiao Ci meant when he said someone would eat it.
The killer was squatting in the corner eating. Here, Jiang Ci opened the red cloth, and a doll wrapped in blood clothes lay inside.
"As expected!" Jiang Ci snorted coldly and put the puppet on the table.
Xie Zhilan was a little curious, so she came over to take a look. She didn't know what to look at, and was shocked when she saw it.
"This, this... isn't this Jingheng's birth date?"
Xie Zhilan recognized at a glance that what was written on the back of the doll was her son Xiao Jingheng's birthday. Looking at it again, it turned out that Xiao Jingheng's name was written on it.
Take a closer look at the clothes wrapped around the doll. Isn't it the one Jing Heng lent?
"Xiao Ci, this is the dress I lent, but why is it here now?"
Jiang Ci took out the soul-calling flag and cinnabar from his backpack.
She explained while taking it, "This is for borrowing money."
"Borrowing luck?"
"Yes." Jiang Ci raised his hand and pointed at Xiao Jingheng on the hospital bed, "To put it simply, it is a soul-borrowing technique based on his birth date and the caster's blood."
After a pause, she continued, "The so-called Luck Soul Locking Technique, as the name suggests, is to borrow his luck, and then forcibly separate his soul from his body and imprison him in one place.
In this way, the soul will always be trapped in the illusion created by the caster, and will never be able to return to the physical body. Over time, even if he does not die, he will only become a vegetative state and lie in the hospital forever.
The luck borrower is just the opposite. The other party will continue to absorb your family's luck until all the luck is absorbed. In the end, your end will range from bankruptcy to death! "
At the same time as he finished speaking, Jiang Ci had already taken out all the things needed to summon spirits.
She looked at the killer in the corner and said, "Come here."
The killer had just finished his meal when he heard someone calling him to rush over, "Master, what are your orders?"
The killer asked earnestly. At this moment, he had transformed into Jiang Ci's little fanboy!
Jiang Ci gave him the soul-calling flag in his hand, "When I start to call the souls later, you shake the flag vigorously. Don't stop until I say stop. Remember?"
The killer nodded obediently and confidently patted his chest and assured, "Don't worry, Sister Ci, I will remember it!"
Jiang Ci's head is full of black lines, when will I become your sister again? ! !
The killer hadn't noticed anything wrong yet, and was looking at her with a naive smile.
Jiang Ci held her forehead and didn't argue with him. After explaining, she continued to rehearse the formation.
She grabbed cinnabar and drew a small formation on the ground. After the last stroke was completed, the entire formation lit up with a burst of golden light. As the golden light disappeared, the formation seemed to be completely integrated with the ground.
The killer was even more surprised. He drew the formation with his bare hands?
He had heard his colleagues mention before that once when he was completing a task, he was lucky enough to see a high-level Mystic Master draw a formation with his bare hands. However, even for a high-level Mystic Master, the process of drawing a formation was quite complicated.
But what did he see today? Sister Ci can not only draw formations with her hands, but she can also draw them while riding a horse so easily?
The killer suddenly felt an idea come to his mind.
Could it be that………
Is Sister Ci a higher level Xuan Master than a high level Xuan Master?
Now he finally understands that Sister Ci is the real boss.
Fortunately, he pulled back from the brink in time, otherwise if he really wanted to assassinate Sister Ci, he might be too cold to stay in the cold now.
Now, let alone calling her sister, he is willing to call her ancestor!
After drawing the formation, Jiang Ci took out an enhanced version of the soul-summoning talisman and placed it in the middle of the formation, then tore off the talisman from the back of the puppet and placed it on top of the soul-summoning talisman.
After doing this, she took out a white candle and lit it and placed it on the left side of the doll, and then placed a bowl of water on the right side of the doll.
After everything is prepared, you can start summoning spirits.
