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Chapter 011 Cultivation

Yuan Qingzhou stood quietly in the corridor, clenched his fists, and his dark pupils were full of self-blame.

Soon, Guyu came out of it and Yuan Qingzhou looked over nervously.

Guyu has several VIP clients in this nursing home. She comes to follow up every weekend. She just happened to meet Yuan Qingzhou for help. As Qi Jinshu's attending doctor, she was the only one who took the initiative.

"What did you say to her?" Gu Yu asked with a face.

"Have my mother's illness worsened?" Yuan Qingzhou looked at the closed door with a look of guilt.

"Puchi, I won't tease you anymore. Your mother is fine, and she has shown signs of improvement for the first time."

Yuan Qingzhou's eyes lit up a little, "Really?"

"Well, actually, I never dared to tell you before that your mother is not two personalities, but three. What you usually come into contact with is her other personality, a personality that completely forgets all the pain and the source, and her true master personality has been sleeping."

"After treating her for seven years, her master's personality responded to me for the first time. Although she was awake for a short time, she kept calling your name. I could feel that her master's personality began to have a desire to survive."

"This has brought a great turnaround for her recovery. I will develop a new recovery plan for her next. No matter what you say to her, you can continue to talk to her about that aspect in the future and stimulate her personality."

It should have been a happy thing, but Yuan Qingzhou suddenly hesitated.

"If my mother wakes up, she will still be as painful as before. She is at least happy now."

Gu Yu stared at Yuan Qingzhou for a moment and sighed: "Don't you need maternal love? Even if reality is painful, it is at least real and can be overcome by hard work. Immersed in the fictional dream and wait until the day when I wake up, I will be truly desperate and unhealthy."

Gu Yu raised his hand and gently touched Yuan Qingzhou's head, "Your father's business is something that neither you nor your mother can do. No one of you has to blame yourself. You have done a good job Zhouzhou. You are the best child I have ever met, no doubt about it."

Yuan Qingzhou felt his nose sore and there was a misty mist in his eyes.

"Okay, it's time to give you a follow-up visit today. Come with me."

Yuan Qingzhou and Guyu went to the lounge, which was a routine procedure, doing various scales, drawing, and answering questions.

Gu Yu at work wears glasses, serious, focused, and meticulous. Every sentence and every action is full of professionalism as an elite in the field of psychology.

It is completely different from the one she at home. Sometimes Yuan Qingzhou can't help but wonder if she is also schizophrenia.

"Your emotional indifference continues to improve, but I still have no choice but to have an allergic disease. Actually, you can try to make friends without having to live so introverted."

“It’s a lot of trouble to make friends.”

Guyu shook his head, "Are you still looking forward to the arrival of the doomsday now?"

"Well, I still feel that when the end of the world comes, there will be a long-awaited good thing."

"Okay, it's not a serious problem, it won't affect your daily life." Guyu packed up his things.

"Aunt Gu," Yuan Qingzhou called out, "Can you help me hypnotize again?"

Gu Yu paused his hand when he packed up his things, "Is it still a problem of amnesia?"

"Well, I feel like I should be able to remember something this time."

Gu Yu thought for a while and agreed, "Okay, I'll go out and arrange it, you can wait a while."

Yuan Qingzhou sat there quietly, his eyes gradually becoming empty and his thoughts drifted away, and he recalled the year he was six years old.

On his birthday, my father took the task and left. Half a year later, he was told that he was missing. His mother hid in the house and couldn't come out. When she heard the depressing crying inside, the stubborn Yuan Qingzhou ran out of the house with his piggy bank in his arms and wanted to find his father.

Then she disappeared and disappeared for a whole month.

Yuan Qingzhou didn't even dare to think about how her disappearance would make her mother worse.

Later, she was found, except for malnutrition, and there was no major abnormality in her health.

However, her brain seemed to have been damaged to a certain extent, and she lost her memory for that month, and her whole body became cold, and she was slow to all emotions and had almost no sense of fear, so she was diagnosed with emotional indifference.

Also, her left hand began to be out of control. Although most of it was to protect herself, it caused her a lot of trouble in life.

In addition, when she was retrieved, Xiaoman, the doll who still stayed with her, had the doll in her arms.

Combing Xiaoman's hair every night has become a habit that she cannot change. Just like she intuition that good things will happen when the end of the world comes. She intuition that if she doesn't comb Xiaoman's hair for a day, something terrible will happen.

Later, when she met Guyu, her emotional indifference gradually improved to suspected emotional indifference, and she had subtle feelings about various things.

But I can't find the memories of that month.

Guyu arranged everything and began to hypnotize Yuan Qingzhou. With Guyu's soft voice, Yuan Qingzhou felt his body sinking and the surrounding area was dark.

Looking at the sleeping Yuan Qingzhou, Guyu suddenly laughed angry by herself.

From the day she met her, Yuan Qingzhou was a child with great caution, and she didn't even let anyone touch her body.

Whenever she encounters it, even if she doesn't respond, her left hand will fight back fiercely.

Now, Yuan Qingzhou was able to let her enter the depths of her consciousness so unpreparedly, which was enough to show that the child trusted her whole body and soul. Then why was she angry that this little ungrateful doing?

Thinking of this, Gu Yu finally got angry about Qingzhou moving away.

The hypnosis was still ineffective. After the end, Guyu comforted Yuan Qingzhou and told her not to think too much.

Before going back, Yuan Qingzhou pushed open his mother's door and wanted to quietly look at his sleeping mother before leaving, but she saw Qi Jinshu sitting next to the bed with his back to her.

Qi Jinshu, who heard the sound, turned around and smiled at Yuan Qingzhou.

Yuan Qingzhou only glanced at him and recognized that it was "Dad".

Qi Jinshu waved to Yuan Qingzhou, asked her to sit beside her, took her hand, put a dagger into her hand, and pressed it solemnly.

"Your mother told me that although Dad doesn't know what's wrong and I don't remember many things, don't worry, Dad will do his best to protect Mom."

"It's just that you must take good care of yourself when you go to school alone. If you encounter something that really can't be solved, come back to find your father, okay?"

Yuan Qingzhou's nose was sour and nodded slightly.

Qi Jinshu touched Yuan Qingzhou's head, "You must study hard and practice hard on weekdays to save your life at critical moments. This dagger was used by my father, so let it accompany you in the future."

Yuan Qingzhou lowered his head and pulled the dagger out of the simple and unpretentious dagger. The dagger, which was as long as her forearm, shone with a cold light. Yuan Qingzhou could feel that it was a dagger that had seen blood after just one glance.

Especially with a vermilion spell engraved on it, it made the dagger feel extremely mysterious.

"Can it kill monsters and nightmare spirits?"

Qi Jinshu nodded, "It was originally an evil-killing object, it was passed down from your mother's ancestors, and it seemed to be a token of some family head."

Yuan Qingzhou looked carefully and saw that the word "Si" was indeed engraved at the top of the dagger handle. His mother's ancestors were from the family surnamed Si.

After saying goodbye to her mother, because Guyu still had to work, Yuan Qingzhou left quietly. After leaving the sanatorium, he went directly to the place where he worked, put on a doll suit and started handing out flyers.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to do anything else, but that she has been blacklisted by most restaurants and convenience stores, and it’s all caused by her left hand, alas!

Yuan Qingzhou was busy until 10 o'clock in the evening when he returned to the rented courtyard.

I bought pancakes and milk, and after eating, I combed Xiaoman's hair, then came to the yard, and began to practice the "Five Spirits Mantra" for the first time.

"Five Spirit Mantra" is a cultivation method, but the cultivation method is like a grasping skill.

Yuan Qingzhou practiced the first time and started to be proficient in the second time. When he was the second time, he was already harmonious and gradually felt different.

It seemed as if there was a cold breath in the air, which was drilling into her left palm, but the amount was too small. Once it was running to the left arm, it was burned clean by the "Three Yang True Fire Mantra" and could not feel a trace of it anymore.

It seems that it is faster to directly refine the nightmare spirit.

After practicing five times, Yuan Qingzhou sat down, holding a branch in his hand, and re-mobilized the gray mist that existed in his left hand.

According to the records in the "Five Spirits Mantra", the refined evil spirits will be transformed into pure yin energy, and evil spirits are difficult to be killed by ordinary weapons, but the yin energy that originally came from the evil spirits can kill itself.

When the Yin Qi is insufficient, you can attach it to the weapon to use it. If it is sufficient, you can even use Yin Qi to condense the weapon directly, which is ever-changing and powerful.

Yuan Qingzhou is only the size of a rice grain, and it is not the authentic black recorded.

She tried to attach the grey mist to the branches, but as soon as the grey mist touched the branches, the branches turned into ashes and sprinkled.

Yuan Qingzhou changed his original homemade dagger again, but the gray fog easily corroded a trace on the dagger.

The evil-exorcist dagger given by my father is incompatible with the gray fog, and I can't try it.

Yuan Qingzhou was a little confused and didn't know what kind of thing could carry the energy of the intensity of gray fog.

In addition to being able to refine evil spirits and nightmare spirits, the "Five Spirits Mantra" also has the ability to detain and control the commander, with the upper limit being five.

And after collecting five, you can also combine new spells and formations.

But according to the description, the minimum level of the nightmare spirit that can be detained is the third level of nightmare.

In addition, the detention requires the strength of the soul, and there is also a set of meditation methods that specialize in cultivating the soul, which is the lower part of the "Five Spirits Mantra" handed over to the exorcist Ma family.

The description of Yuan Qingzhou feels like what people often say about mental power. How strong should you be to be detained? Yuan Qingzhou has no standards and reference objects, so it cannot be considered.

After completing the practice task at night, Yuan Qingzhou went back to the house to sleep, and began to breathe according to the meditation method of "Five Spirit Mantra", and his consciousness gradually tightened.

If she wants to practice the "Five Spirits Mantra" quickly, she needs an environment where she can often contact the nightmare spirit.

There is nothing more suitable than a different adjustment game, but how to contact it?
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