In the morning, Mi Feixue and Mi Feixue had breakfast together. Mi August opened the book of good and evil and turned to the page of [Weapon: Sympathy].
The shadow of a two-faced doll that was crying and laughing floated out from the book, with the playful side facing Mi August, and the baby's soft voice sounded in her ears with an unusually evil voice, "Hehehehe~ I want your love for her." ~"
The artifact belongs to Yin, and its use has a price.
Ordinary people who want to drive it have to pay the price it proposes.
A small claw suddenly stretched out from the side and grabbed the shadow of the double-faced doll.
Mi Feixue's angry expression was gloomy and cold. She caught the shadow and stuffed it into her mouth.
The playful expression on the two-faced doll turned into crying, bursting into tears, and then panic on the other side.
"Wow——!!!"
The next second when Xuying was about to be eaten, Mi August held down his little paw.
A pair of big, dull eyes looked at her confused and helpless. He obediently did not stuff the double-faced doll into his mouth, but held it tightly.
Mi August took a look, and saw that the shadow was almost broken.
"Baby, don't put all the dirty things in your mouth."
She stretched out her hand towards Mi Feixue.
The latter silently handed over the double-faced doll, but secretly squeezed it hard before handing it over.
Sympathy·Double-faced doll with bulging eyes: almost farted~
These small gestures were all seen by Mi August. After receiving the sympathy, he first touched the child's hair to encourage him.
Then ask the empathy in your hand: "Is there still a price?"
Xingqian gave her a crying face.
"Be good." Mi August smiled.
The empathy was healed to a point, and the next second the gloomy air around it condensed towards it. A thick and airtight malice, centered on a child of four or five years old, seemed to have a huge and unstoppable force in the darkness. The terrifying existence that looked directly at it glanced at it, and would be torn into pieces at the slightest movement.
"..."
Feeling as stiff as dead water, it suddenly melted into the palm of Mi August's hand.
No price, no price at all!
As soon as the magic weapon enters the body, it is like the user manual integrated into the person's mind. Mi August understands how to use it immediately.
She took Mi Feixue's little hand and said, "Go out and try."
When the two of them went out, Mi August took a look at the sky. It was a beautiful blue sky.
"Wait a minute." Mi August walked up behind Xiao Feixue.
Mi Feixue instinctively turned around to look for her figure, her eyes were covered with softness.
She immediately stopped moving, not even daring to blink her eyes.
Warmth and light fragrance spread from her back, and Mi Feixue's little face continued to heat up. This action was like she was being hugged by the other person.
Mi August did not notice the nervousness of the child in front of her. She used empathy to share their visual senses.
Then Mi August experienced the wonders of this world firsthand.
Under the resonance, the two pictures overlap in her vision. She can choose one of them as the main perspective, and the secondary perspective will be translucent and hidden underneath.
Her secondary perspective now came from Mi Feixue. In the dark and gray world, a hand with a soft white light stood out unusually.
Mi August was stunned for a moment.
From a child's perspective, does she always have soft light effects?
Mi August let go of his hand.
In the secondary vision, the bright white hand left, and only the world like a gray and black pencil drawing remained in the field of vision.
It turns out that this is the world in Mi Feixue's eyes, lifeless gray and boundless black.
"Take a look with my eyes." Mi August looked at the sky, bent down to the side of Mi Feixue's face and asked, "What did the baby see?"
"..."
"There are clouds in the sky, do you know what color they are?"
There was movement in Mi Feixue. She squatted down and wrote on the ground with her fingers: blue.
After finishing writing, I looked at Mi August anxiously.
"Smart." Mi August saw the words on the ground.
Mi Feixue shyly curled up her fingers and wrote again: I haven't seen it, but I will know it when I see it.
Born to know it?
Mi August looked at the child squatting on the ground writing.
Then the two of them saw themselves from each other's perspective.
Mi August was stunned again by the 'humanoid luminous object' in his secondary vision.
Could it be that in the past six months, in the world of Mi Feixue Heihui, I have always had a luminous effect? Was it the original person like this, or was it like this after she replaced him?
If it was the latter, then when the two first met, the child hid behind the door and peeked, did he discover that she had a different identity?
Is this the reason why Mi Feixue has never called her mother in the past six months?
In Mi Feixue's heart, what kind of existence is she?
Thoughts flashed through her mind. Mi August was brought back to consciousness by the touch in her hand, and found that it was a child holding her hand with both hands, looking at her worriedly and nervously.
Mi August smiled, "It's okay, let's go look elsewhere."
…
Arriving at the guest room assigned to Yu Hu, Mi August saw the four patients who had been there all night.
These four people are worthy of being able to sacrifice the savior's wife to heaven in the opening scene. They have been tortured for a whole night and still have some breath left.
Mi August relaxed and drove under a small amount of snow, and then discovered something interesting.
In the superimposed vision of Mi Feixue, she saw the phantom superimposed on Yu Hu who fell to the ground with his body cut in half - a short and stocky man with a naked upper body and only a piece of rag tied around his waist. He had a green face and fangs. On his shoulders was a rock larger than his body. At this time, he looked like his waist was bent by the huge boulder, and he was kneeling on the ground.
The girl named Banlu suffered burns on her hair and face. The phantom was a head without facial features. Her hair was spread and knotted randomly on the face and the ground, and it was at least three meters long. She had the same burns on her face as Ban Lu, and she was dripping with tears.
Twins with panda eyes.
Behind one is a thin figure with a sharp mouth, rat cheeks, and big ears, looking like a mouse transformed into a spirit, rolling around on the ground.
The other is a ceramic statue of a girl holding a heart in her hand. The ceramic surface is covered with fine cracks.
Mi August remembered what one of the twins said to her last night: It hurts, it hurts so much that it feels like it's about to burst.
She looked at the cracked ceramic girl holding a heart through Mi Feixue's perspective. Well, it is indeed almost gone.
Mi Feixue next to her was tilting her head, her dull eyes showing no emotion.
But Mi August knew that she was curious, "Do people look good when they have color?"
Mi Feixue shook her head, stared at her and nodded.
They don't look good, you look good.
Mi August understood what she wanted to express and smiled: "Thanks to the baby, I seem to know the cause of their illness."
Mi Feixue curled her fingers in embarrassment.
Mi August said: "I want to try to heal them. Do the babies want to be watched here, or do they want to play by themselves?"
Mi Feixue pointed at her.
"That's fine, let me take care of the baby." Mi August said with a smile.
Hearing that she could help, Mi Feixue's face was full of seriousness.
"Don't be nervous, it doesn't matter if you can't save her, just try." Mi August pinched her serious face and glanced at the cracked ceramic girl, "Let's go outside to pick up some mud."
When the two of them went out, the ubiquitous housekeeper brought a container and stood behind them.
Mi August and Mi Feixue each dug some soil and threw it in.
Mi August observed, "It's a bit dry."
Mi Feixue ran out and came over after a while holding a bowl of water.
Mi August praised: "The baby is awesome."
Mi Feixue was asked to pour water into the soil, and Mi August gave her a stick to stir it up.
Seeing the child diligently stirring up mud with a wooden stick, Mi August smiled with satisfaction.
No childhood is complete without playing in the mud.
Wait for the two of them to return to the guest room.
Four pairs of eyes stared directly at them.
In fact, Yu Hu and the others were not unconscious. They knew it when Mi August and the others first entered the door, and they could hear their conversation clearly.
But when they saw four or five-year-old children coming in with small bowls in their hands, the bowls were filled with mixed mud, and it was definitely not medicine. The four people's eyes became incredulous.
Mi August has always been as gentle as a spring breeze to her patients. No matter whether the patient scolds, cries, or breaks down and goes crazy, she can maintain the most appropriate professional smile.
Walking in front of Liu Jinbao, Mi August squatted down and extended his hand to the ceramic girl holding her heart.
What he touched were the bodies of the twin boys.
"Um."
Initial tests failed.
Mi August said: "Baby, come and try."
Mi Feixue reached out and grabbed it just like the last time she grabbed the [Sensation].
The smiling expression on the girl holding the ceramic heart suddenly turned into a twisted look of horror, with words written all over her face: Don't come here if you're afraid! ! !
Mi Feixue pursed her lips, unhappy that she couldn't get what August wanted at once.
With this anger, something rolled in Wushen's eyes.
Click——
A few pieces of porcelain fell from the girl holding the heart-shaped porcelain.
"Ah! Poof!!" Liu Jinbao screamed, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
Some scraps of meat can still be seen in the blood foam on the ground.
His face shrank visibly and suddenly turned into a short-lived look.
Mi August habitually wanted to take out his pocket notebook from his pocket and write down the experimental report.
As soon as she reached out and took it out, she remembered that she was not wearing the professional clothes she used to wear, and she didn't bring her pocketbook.
Mi Feixue was still competing with the porcelain girl and was determined to get this thing out this time.
Click, click, click.
The broken porcelain pieces of the porcelain girl were falling away, and her watercolor face was covered in tears, as if she had foreseen the despair of a destructive fate.
Liu Jinbao was nowhere to be seen, vomiting blood one after another.
The other three people didn't know what happened specifically. What they saw with their naked eyes was that the child stretched out a hand and grabbed it a few centimeters in front of Liu Jinbao's body. However, they felt the panic conveyed by the magic weapons bound to them, and were influenced by the group. His whole body was convulsing, as if he was suffering from epilepsy.
