Basong stood up straight and looked back at Yang Zimei with a certain apology in his eyes.
Is there any point in apologizing?
Yang Zimei cursed fiercely in his heart.
Basong closed the door and walked out.
In the narrow, dark room, she was left alone with the disgusting, ugly poisonous things outside, and the few baby heads.
Yang Zimei tried hard not to look at those things, but secretly prayed in her heart that someone would come in and save her.
"elder sister--"
Suddenly, a childish, low voice came to my ears.
Yang Zi raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a Yin spirit standing outside the glass window.
This Yin spirit is a little boy, only about three years old. He has braids and a chubby face. He is wearing a red bellyband and blinks at her with his big eyes.
Yang Zimei is afraid of those snakes, insects, rats, and ants, but he is not afraid of Yin spirits, let alone such a cute little boy.
She didn't see any resentment in him.
It shows that this boy's soul is extremely pure.
"Little brother, who are you?" she asked doubtfully.
"Sister, my name is Xiao Qian! My body is behind you. That bad guy Miluo wanted to use me as a ghost, but failed, so my soul slipped out quietly." Xiao Qian said in a milky voice,
There was even a look of pride on his face.
What a little kid.
Seeing Xiao Qian, Yang Zimei's helpless and frightened mood eased.
It's better to have someone to chat with than to be alone in front of a room full of disgusting things.
"Sister, do you have a butterfly card on you?" Xiao Qian asked.
"Yeah." Yang Zimei looked at his pocket.
In her pocket was the butterfly card given to her by Song Xuan, which had not yet been removed.
Xiao Qian's eyes lit up slightly, and she whispered: "Sister, you are saved."
"Um?"
Yang Zimei looked at him doubtfully.
"You are bound by the witch silk and cannot struggle. However, with the butterfly card, it is different. You can recite the spell. After one year of spelling, the magic power of the butterfly card will come out, and the witch silk will be broken naturally.
"Xiao Qian said.
Yang Zimei's An Ran's eyes lit up, "Really?"
"Yes, I heard what that bad guy from Miluo said. Sister, try it quickly and I will teach you how to recite the spell." Xiao Qian said excitedly.
Yang Zimei had no choice at this time, not to mention that she felt that Xiao Qian really wanted to help her.
"Okay, thank you Xiaoqian." Yang Zimei said excitedly.
"But, sister, after I rescue you, you have to do me a favor." Xiao Qian's brows suddenly frowned, looking very pitiful.
"Um."
"My body was all turned into wax by that bad guy Miluo, and all my memories disappeared. I forgot my real name and origin. Sister, you are saved. Can you help me find an attachment body? Xiao Qian is so good.
How miserable!" Xiaoqian blinked his big pitiful eyes and looked at her expectantly.
"good!"
Yang Zimei nodded and agreed. It was easy to find a body to attach to the soul that had lost its identity. With her magic power, it was enough to carve a beautiful figure.
Xiaoqian was overjoyed when he heard her promise and uttered a strange spell.
Although Yang Zimei didn't understand the meaning of this completely different Taoist mantra, he still followed Xiao Qianzhao and read it out——
According to Xiaoqian's request, she recited it three times religiously!
The butterfly card in his pocket suddenly trembled slightly, as if it was awakened by some kind of summons...
[Hehe, the person who saves Xiaomei is not the powerful male partner as some parents think, but will be a cute ghost pet Xiaoqian raised by our sister! 】