Next to the bed.

Xinghuan closed her eyes, and her mind was penetrated into Xiao Yumo's heart with the power of her mind.

Aside.

Mu Shaoai's eyes were filled with expectations.

Xiao Yumo is only thirteen years old and has a young mind.

In silence.

Xinghuan came to the little girl's heart and used the power of her heart to manifest the little girl's soul world.

A meadow and flowers.

There is a big tree, and there is a swing under the big tree.

A little girl wearing a white skirt, showing off her barefoot, was sitting on the swing and swaying slightly.

Xinghuan's figure appeared, looked around, and his eyes fell on the little girl Xiao Yumo.

"Who are you?"

Xiao Yumo's voice was crisp, and she looked at Xinghuan with confusion and said, "What is this place?"

Xinghuan stepped forward and squatted down, smiled, and said, "This is your spiritual world."

Xiao Yumo blinked and said again: "Who are you?"

Xinghuan thought for a while and said, "I'm the one who came to help you."

Xiao Yumo said in confusion: "What should I help me?"

Xinghuan grabbed Xiao Yumo's hand and used the ability of spiritual healing, while warmly saying: "Help you face reality and return to the real world."

The words are over.

Memory emerges.

Xiao Yumo's little body trembled, then tears fell, and she murmured in a low voice: "Mom is dead, dad is dead..."

The healing power of the mind warms the other person and eliminates this pain.

Xinghuan checked the spiritual symbols that were born and gradually formed in the depths of Xiao Yumo's heart, and continued to maintain the transmission of spiritual power, saying: "You still have relatives and Aunt Mu Shaoai."

"She is worried about you and loves you very much."

Xiao Yumo started crying and said, "I want my mother, I want my father... Woo woo..."

Xinghuan hugged Xiao Yumo, warming the other person's heart, and said, "You are a strong child."

"Mom and Dad protect you at the last moment of their lives, in order to keep you alive."

"You have been lying in the hospital bed for a year now."

"Your parents will definitely not want to see you like this."

"Living strongly and living happily is their only wish before death."

Xiao Yumo was buried in Xinghuan's arms and kept crying.

Xinghuan stopped talking more, and silently sootheed, promoting the formation of the spiritual symbol.

After a moment.

Xiao Yumo stopped crying and his heart fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing this, Xinghuan used the power of the sleeping symbol so that the other party could sleep better.

for a long time.

The mind symbols are formed smoothly.

Xinghuan checked this spiritual symbol and immediately realized the effect.

Mind symbol: Blockade.

Blockade: It can consume the power of the mind and block the mind of biological creatures.

Xinghuan sat on the swing with Xiao Yumo in her arms, contemplating.

Blockade is almost the same as sleeping.

Once the biological mind is blocked, the consciousness will be blocked and cannot perceive everything outside.

It's just that blockade can be used without touching the biological body.

But there are distance restrictions.

The effect of lockdown and sleeping is better and safer.

also.

Blocking can also link the mind to block, just like blocking.

But blocking is more worry-free than blocking.

All in all, not bad.

Sleep, link, blockade…

There are currently three spiritual symbols.

Xinghuan is a little curious.

If a spiritual symbol can be born in each biological mind, then will the spiritual symbols born in each biological mind be different?

To confirm this, more examples are needed.

The mind symbol has been obtained.

Xinghuan quietly withdrew from Xiao Yumo's heart, regained the power of sleep, and kept calling Xiao Yumo through his heart.

By the way, it mobilizes the other party's physical functions and activates brain cells.

Mu Shaoai was nervous and was a little distressed when he was waiting.

Although I know Xinghuan is mysterious and has magical power, it is impossible for people to feel at ease before it appears.

The hot sun shines in from outside the window.

On the hospital bed.

Xiao Yumo suddenly moved his fingers and slowly opened his eyes.

After a year of sleep, I finally woke up at this moment.

Xinghuan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled and said, "Good noon, little sister."

Xiao Yumo raised his hand and said with a crisp voice: "Uncle."

Mu Shaoai was excited, the indifference on his face disappeared, he smiled, stepped forward and hugged Xiao Yumo and said, "Yumo, how do you feel?"

Xiao Yumo sat up slowly and leaned against Mu Shaoai's arms. Tears fell down, and she choked and said, "Auntie, I miss my parents."

Mu Shaoai's eyes darkened and he said softly: "They have gone to heaven. Is it okay for my aunt to be your mother in the future?"

Xiao Yumo cried loudly.

Xinghuan doesn't care about it, and continues to consume the power of the mind to heal it, warming the little girl's heart.

By the way, the body that had been sleeping for a year quickly recovered.

After almost all.

Xinghuan left Xiao Yumo's wrist with his fingers, stood up and said, "I'll leave first."

The love value disappears.

This time, I did not use any effort to save Xiao Yumo, so the remaining benevolence value completely disappeared, and the weakness also disappeared.

A long-lost easy return, very comfortable.

Mu Shaoai held Xiao Yumo, looked at Xinghuan, and said, "Thank you."

Get a "beautiful heart"...

4 more.

"Uncle."

Xiao Yumo cried and said, "Where are you going?"

The existence of Xinghuan made Xiao Yumo feel infinite warmth and security, which is what Xiao Yumo needs and obsessed with.

Regarding this.

Xinghuan smiled slightly, touched Xiao Yumo's head, and said, "Go and do something else. If you want to see me, you can ask your new mother to take you to the restaurant to find me."

Xiao Yumo grabbed Xinghuan's hand and said, "Uncle, can you be my new dad?"

I feel like these two people are very familiar with each other and have known each other for a long time.

Mu Shaoai was puzzled and didn't understand what had happened during the silent treatment just now.
To be continued...