"What do you mean?" Little Yuzu glanced at Chu Tian with her big, bright eyes: "Didn't you say you wanted to communicate with spirits? I brought Little White with me."
"What Little White?" Chu Tian looked around, puzzled. "There's no Little White here. Could it be a ghost?"
Chu Tian's forehead throbbed slightly; he felt a sense of unease.
“It’s her, baby.” Little Yuzu pulled Little White out of her small handbag.
A doll with soft, golden hair, light blue eyes, and wearing an elaborately made, beautiful court dress.
Chu Tian was stunned for a moment when he saw Xiao Bai, and then couldn't help but ask, "Little Yuzi, is this the doll?"
“Yes.” Little Yuzu nodded.
"Don't joke around." Chu Tian frowned slightly. "Even if you don't want to give me the doll, there's no need to specifically find a similar one to fool me."
"That doll is 60 centimeters tall, while this doll is less than 10 centimeters. How can they be the same?"
Little Yuzu tilted her head: "Oh, you mean this? Little White, turn back to normal and show him."
"So annoying." Xiaobai's cool, girlish voice rang out, and then her body grew larger, returning to its original size of sixty centimeters.
She harbors resentment, and her mind changes rapidly.
Her previous baby voice has transformed into a young girl's voice, which perfectly complements her delicate face.
Little White jumped onto the table and, right in front of the three people, instantly transformed back to its original form.
The 60-centimeter-tall doll narrowed its eyes, glanced at Chu Tian with disdain, and its expression was full of contempt.
She twirled around haughtily and jumped into Xiaoyouzi's arms.
Chu Tian: (｀?Д?′)!!
He was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
Little Yuzu glanced at him and squeezed Little White's hand: "Uncle Chu Tian, isn't Little White here?"
"So her name really is Xiaobai." Looking at the pretty blonde doll, Chu Tian didn't know what to say for a moment.
He thought Xiaoyouzi was joking.
Little Yuzu placed Little White on the table: "Uncle Chutian, hurry up and use your spiritual powers, I need to take Little White back to do my homework."
"OK."
Chu Tian coughed lightly and said to Xiao Bai, "Hey, Xiao Bai, come sit here with me."
Leaning against Qin Zhen, Xiao Youzi whispered, "Senior Brother Qin, Uncle Chu Tian seemed like a pretty serious person before, but now... has he been replaced?"
"No, that's just how he is." Qin Zhen was also somewhat uncertain.
Little Yuzu frowned.
Uncle Chu Tian and Brother Bi Xuan look very alike, but their personalities are completely different, and their abilities are also quite different.
She watched as Chu Tian took out a talisman and began to communicate with spirits.
So-called spiritual communication is the act of inviting spirits to possess one's body.
"Wait!" Little Yuzi stopped Chu Tian, who was about to stick a talisman on his forehead: "There's no need to use spirit communication. Xiao Bai is just a resentful spirit. She doesn't have a spirit body anymore, so she can't be seen."
He took out a small porcelain bottle: "However, I can release the female ghost who experienced this incident from inside. You can use her to communicate with the spirit, if you can remember the murderer."
"ah?"
Chu Tian was stunned for a moment: "I almost let a body full of resentment possess me?"
"Haha, I forgot." Little Yuzu smiled and picked up Little White again, then gave him a female ghost.
Chu Tian glared at Xiao Youzi.
After meeting Xiaoyouzi's smiling face, he could only sigh helplessly.
There's nothing I can do; I just can't bring myself to get angry at Xiaoyouzi.
Chu Tian began to communicate with spirits. Xiao Youzi looked at Qin Zhen and said, "Senior Brother Qin, didn't I also have memory regression before? But I found that my memories of that person have gradually faded."
After watching it, I almost forgot about it. I had to try hard to remember a little bit. It shouldn't be a long-haired man.
I don't remember anything about what that person looked like at all; in fact, it's completely blurry in my mind now, and the more I try to recall it, the weaker the memory becomes.
"What should we do, Xiaoyouzi?" Qin Zhen was also a little nervous, wondering if this effect would have any other impact on Xiaoyouzi.
Shaking her head, Xiaoyouzi said, "I think I've been tricked. I need to find Master Jiu to resolve this. I'll call him now."
Thinking about it, Xiaoyouzi took out her smartwatch and hid to the side to call Junxie.
The phone rang a few times.
Soon, a cool voice came from the other end of the phone: "Little Yuzu?"
Junxie's tone rose slightly, indicating that he was in a good mood.
Little Yuzu immediately changed her expression and said in a tearful voice, "Master~ I missed you so much~"
"You usually don't act cute, so who's bothering you?" Jun Xie didn't bother with any pretense with Youzi and asked her directly what she wanted to do.
Upon hearing this, Little Yuzu showed no remorse and continued to whine pitifully, "Master~ Your precious Yuzu has been bullied, and you're still talking so fiercely."
"Pfft." Jun Xie couldn't maintain his aloofness any longer and was amused by Xiao Youzi.
He composed himself, glanced at the person beside him, and stood up to walk outside: "What's wrong? Tell your master."
"It's about the one I received before..."
Xiaoyouzi recounted Xiaobai's story, including how Xiaobai's original self and her memories resurfaced, but she couldn't remember the murderer.
Finally, Xiaoyouzi concluded, "I shouldn't have such a bad memory, but I really can't remember anything."
“I know you’ve been hit by someone’s forgetting spell. The more you try to remember, the more blurred your memory of him becomes.” Jun Xie knew what it was as soon as he heard it.
Little Yuzu immediately asked expectantly, "Master, is there any way to help me remember? This is very important."
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