Huo Yusen ultimately refused to let Qiqi give him an acupuncture treatment. Qiqi returned to her room with some regret, preparing to do her morning lessons.
I had just sat down cross-legged when there was a knock on the door.
"Coming!" Qiqi jumped up and ran to open the door.
Outside the door stood Ji Zeqian, a five-year-old boy still wearing pajamas, his short hair disheveled and piled on top of his head, his eyes dark and deep, staring blankly at Qiqi.
His aura was somewhat restless, as if he were very uneasy.
Qiqi immediately grabbed his hand and drew soothing circles in his palm: "Sixth Brother, what's wrong?"
Ji Zeqian didn't know why he was knocking on his sister's door.
He felt panicked and uneasy as soon as he opened his eyes and didn't see his little sister.
A voice kept urging him to come and find his sister.
Seeing his sister seemed to calm the restless emotions in his heart.
"Little sister..." Ji Zeqian tried to speak, but after saying two words, he didn't know what to say next. He just looked at Qiqi helplessly, his eyes full of confusion.
He didn't know.
He knows nothing.
Ji Zeqian's emotions, which had just calmed down, became agitated again.
Qiqi glanced at him, grinned, and pulled him into the room by the hand.
"Sixth Brother, if you have nothing to do, come and do your morning lessons with Qiqi."
The girl's eyes sparkled, like the brightest star in the night, instantly shining into Ji Zeqian's heart.
He didn't know what morning lessons were, but he listened to Qiqi and nodded.
So the two little ones held hands and walked to the window, where they sat down cross-legged.
Qiqi made a hand seal with her palms facing up, placed the backs of her hands on the backs of her knees, and then closed her eyes.
Ji Zeqian looked at his sister and then awkwardly imitated her posture, pinching his fingers, placing his palms up, the backs of his hands on the back of his knees, and closing his eyes.
Madam Ji was worried that the accident last night might have made her youngest son, who had finally come out of his shell, back down again. So, after Huo Yusen had breakfast, she went upstairs to check on him.
As I passed by my daughter's room, I saw the two little ones sitting side by side.
Golden sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, bathing the two of them in a golden glow.
Even from a distance, Madam Ji could sense the calm and composed aura emanating from Ji Zeqian. After watching for a while, she quietly closed the door and turned to leave.
Just as she turned around, Qiqi suddenly opened her eyes.
She frowned and reached up to untie the red hair tie from her head.
Qiqi originally had her hair tied in double buns, but now she took one side off, and her soft hair fell down, hanging on her shoulder.
She casually brushed the hair covering her eyes behind her ears, then shook the hair tie in her hand, releasing the female ghost that was trapped inside.
The female ghost seemed restless, her malevolent aura burning like flames, making her somewhat delirious.
A ghostly face, its expression constantly changing.
Affected by the malevolent aura emanating from her, Ji Zeqian, who was meditating beside her, frowned and looked somewhat uncomfortable.
Qiqi quickly stuck a talisman on her sixth brother, then frowned and slapped the female ghost.
The female ghost was slapped back to her normal face, and when she looked up, she met Qiqi's dark eyes, which made her tremble in fright.
"Master, I didn't mean to." She didn't know what was wrong with her; she suddenly couldn't control the murderous aura emanating from her.
Qiqi snorted. If she didn't know that Qiqi was being manipulated, it wouldn't have been as simple as just slapping her back to normal.
We must strike her down, high and low, until her murderous aura dissipates!
"It's the big bad guy who's controlling you who's made his move." He sent people over in the middle of the night to add something to the already set-up formation. It's obvious that the other party couldn't wait to kill the Ji family members as soon as possible so that they could absorb the family's luck.
But two more days passed, and the Ji family members were still alive and kicking. They couldn't sit still, so they manipulated the earthbound spirit to do bad things.
That way, she can find fault with the other person.
Qiqi snorted twice, made a hand gesture, and struck the female ghost.
The female ghost trembled violently, as if having a seizure. Qiqi leaned closer, wanting to see the ghost's eyes, but could only see the whites of her eyes, not the black pupils.
But she was too short; even if she stood on tiptoe, she couldn't see him.
Qiqi panicked. The tracking talisman had an expiration time. If the other party noticed it and stopped, she wouldn't be able to see it anymore.
Qiqi shouted, "Uncle Huo Fei!"
Huo Fei was hiding perfectly well when he suddenly heard that shout. He was startled and thought his young master was in danger, so he rushed into the room.
Then Qiqi turned around and stretched out her little arms to him: "Quickly pick me up, I want to see her eyes."
Huo Fei couldn't see the female ghost; he only saw Qi Qi's eyes telling him to look at a wisp of air, which sent chills down his spine.
But last night, the young master instructed them to protect this little girl in the future, just as they would protect him.
So even though Huo Fei didn't understand, he still went up to her, pinched Qi Qi's armpits, and picked her up.
"Too high, too high, lower it a bit."
Huo Fei lowered his hand slightly.
"Too low, a little higher." Qiqi pinched her fingers and gestured a little bit higher.
Huo Fei, with a blank expression, lifted her up about two centimeters.
Just then, Qiqi's eyes met those of the female ghost.
Qiqi immediately opened her eyes wide and stared intently at the whites of the female ghost's eyes.
This scene struck Huo Fei as bizarre.
But his good professionalism kept him still, only glancing occasionally at Ji Zeqian, who was motionless at his feet.
Why is this sixth young master of the Ji family trying to imitate an old monk's meditation at such a young age?
My sister was jumping and shouting at the top of her lungs, but she couldn't wake him up!
Little did he know, it was Qiqi who had placed a shielding talisman on Ji Zeqian.
This shielded Ji Zeqian from both the yin energy emanating from the female ghost and external noise interference, which is why he remained motionless and unaffected.
Meanwhile, Qiqi, who was staring at the female ghost, saw a different scene in the whites of the ghost's eyes.
It was a dilapidated and gloomy room with only a tiny window in the wall. Even in broad daylight, not a ray of light could be seen from outside.
The surrounding area was covered with talismans, and a strange array was drawn on the ground with blood.
In the center of the formation, an old man, thin as a rake, sat cross-legged.
The old man's messy hair was tied into a topknot on his head, with a hairpin made of white bone sticking out of it.
At this moment, the old man was forming a mudra with his hands and his lips were moving as he chanted a mantra.
Qiqi stared at his mouth and realized that he was reciting talismans to control ghosts. He must have found that the earthbound spirits were not obeying him, so he wanted to increase the power of his control, and even his face became ferocious.
"Hmph! You old bastard, you wicked thing, you tried to harm my parents, just wait and see how I deal with you!"
After saying that, the chubby little hand quickly made a hand seal and pointed at the female ghost's eyes.
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