I inherited my husband's divine position

Chapter 5 Etiology
After eating breakfast with Mi Feixue in the morning, Mi Augustu opened the book of good and evil and turned to the page of [Trickster: Empathy].

The phantom of a crying and smiling double-faced doll floated out of the writing, and the smiling side faced Mi August, and the baby's soft voice sounded very evil in her ears, "Hee hee hee hee~ I want your doting on her ~"

Conspiracy weapons are yin, and they are valuable to use.

Ordinary people have to pay the price it proposes if they want to drive it.

A small claw suddenly stretched out from the side, grabbing the phantom of the double-faced doll.

Mi Feixue's angry expression was gloomy and cold, and she grabbed Xu Ying and stuffed it into her mouth.

The double-faced doll's laughing expression turned into crying on the other side, burst into tears, and then panicked.

"Wow--!!!"

In the second when the phantom was about to be eaten, Mi August pressed the little claw.

A pair of big dull eyes looked at her suspiciously and helplessly, obediently did not stuff the phantom of the double-faced doll into her mouth, but held it tightly.

Mi August glanced at it, and saw that the waist was almost crushed.

"Baby, don't put all the dirty things in your mouth."

She stretched out her hand towards Mi Feixue.

The latter silently handed over the double-faced doll, but secretly squeezed it hard before handing it in.

Sympathetic double-faced doll with protruding eyes: almost hiccups~
All these small gestures were noticed by Mi August, and after accepting the empathy, she first stroked the child's hair to give encouragement.

Then the opponent's common sense asked: "Is there still a price?"

Empathy looked at her with a bursting face.

"Good." Mi August smiled.

The empathy was healed to a point, and the next second the gloomy air around it condensed towards it again. The thick and impenetrable malice was centered on a four or five-year-old child. The terrifying existence that looked directly at it glanced at it, and it would be torn to pieces if it moved slightly.

"..."

The empathy was as stiff as stagnant water, and melted into Mi Bayue's palm with a plop.

No price, no price at all!
As soon as the trick weapon enters the body, it melts into the human mind like a manual, and Mi August understands how to use it immediately.

She took Mi Feixue's little hand, "Go out and try."

When the two went out, Mi August took a look at the sky, it was a beautiful blue sky.

"Wait." Mi August walked behind Xiao Feixue.

Mi Feixue instinctively turned her head to look for her figure, her eyes were covered with tenderness.

She didn't move immediately, not even daring to blink her eyes.

The warmth and faint fragrance passed from the back, and Mi Feixue's small face continued to heat up. This action was as if she was being embraced by the other party.

Mi August didn't notice the nervousness of the child in front of her. She used empathy to share the visual senses of the two.

Then Mi August personally experienced the wonder of this world.

Under the sympathy, the two pictures in her vision overlap, and she can choose one of them as the main perspective, and the secondary perspective will be translucent and hidden underneath.

Now her secondary perspective is from Mi Feixue. In the black and gray world, a hand with soft white light stands out exceptionally.

Mi August was stunned.

From the perspective of a child, she has always brought soft light effects?
Mi August let go of her hand.

In the secondary vision, the white hand left, leaving only the gray and black pencil drawing world in the field of vision.

It turns out that this is the world in Mi Feixue's vision, lifeless gray and boundless black.

"Look with my eyes." Mi August looked up at the sky, bent down to the side of Mi Feixue's face and asked, "What did the baby see?"

"..."

"There are still clouds in the sky, do you know what color it is?"

When Mi Feixue made a movement, she knelt down and wrote on the ground with her fingers: blue.

After finishing writing, he looked at Mi August anxiously.

"Smart." Mi August saw the writing on the ground.

Mi Feixue curled her fingers shyly, and wrote again: I haven't seen it, but I know it when I see it.

Born to know it?
Mi August looked at the child squatting on the ground writing.

Then the two see themselves in each other's perspective.

Mi August was stunned again by the 'humanoid luminous body' in the secondary vision.

Could it be that in the past six months, in the world of Mi Feixue's black society, he has always had his own luminous effect?Is it like this in the original body, or after she replaced it?

If it was the latter, then when the two first met, did the child hide behind the door and peek at her, did they notice that she had a different identity?

Could this be the reason why Mi Feixue never called her mother in the past six months?
In Mi Feixue's heart, what kind of existence is she?
Thoughts flashed through her mind, and Mi Bayue was brought back to consciousness by the touch of her hand, and found that it was a child holding her hand with both hands, looking at her worriedly and nervously.

Mi August laughed, "It's okay, let's go and look elsewhere."

……

Arriving at the guest room assigned to Yu Hu, Mi August saw the four patients who had been kept for the whole night.

These four are worthy of being able to sacrifice the savior's mother to heaven at the beginning, and they still have a breath of breath after a night of training.

Mi August relaxes and drives a small flying snow, and then discovers an interesting thing.

In the superimposed vision of Mi Feixue, she saw the phantom superimposed on Yu Hu who fell to the ground in a half-cut posture - a short and strong man with a blue face and fangs, with a naked upper body and only a rag tied around his waist. On his shoulders was a rock larger than his body.At this time, he was bent down by the boulder and kneeling.

The girl named Banlu suffered burns on her hair and face. The phantom was a head without facial features. Her hair spread and knotted randomly on her face, at least three meters long.She had the same burns on her face as Banlu, and she was dripping with tears.

Twins with a pair of panda eyes.

Behind one is a thin figure with sharp mouth and mouse cheeks, big ears, rolling all over the ground like a mouse.

The other is a statue of a girl made of ceramics holding a heart in her hand. The porcelain surface of the ceramics is densely covered with fine cracks.

Mi August recalled what one of the twins said to her last night: My heart hurts, my heart is about to burst.

She looked at the cracked ceramic girl holding her heart through Mi Feixue's perspective.Hmm, it's almost gone.

Mi Feixue next to her was tilting her head, her dull eyes were devoid of any emotion.

But Mi August knew that she was curious, "Do people look good when they have color?"

Mi Feixue shook her head, then stared at her and nodded.

They don't look good, you look good.

Mi August understood what she was trying to express, and said with a smile, "Thanks to the baby, I seem to know their causes."

Mi Feixue curled up her fingers in embarrassment.

Mi August said: "I'm going to try to heal them. Should the baby watch it here, or go play by itself?"

Mi Feixue pointed at her.

"That's fine, then baby, just give me a hand." Mi August said with a smile.

Hearing that she could help, Mi Feixue's face was full of seriousness.

"Don't be nervous, it doesn't matter if you can't save her life, just try." Mi August squeezed her serious face, and glanced at the cracked ceramic girl, "Come on, let's go outside to pick up some mud."

When the two went out, the ubiquitous butler of the house spirit came over and stood behind them with a container.

Mi August and Mi Feixue each dug some soil and threw it in.

Mi August observed, "It's a bit dry."

Mi Feixue ran out, and came back later with a bowl of water.

Mi August praised: "The baby is awesome."

Ask Mi Feixue to pour water into the soil, and Mi Bayue gives her a stick to stir it up.

Seeing the picture of the child seriously stirring the mud with a wooden stick, Mi Bayue smiled with satisfaction.

A childhood without playing in mud is incomplete.

Wait for the two to return to the room.

Four pairs of eyes stared straight at them.

In fact, Yu Hu and the others did not lose consciousness. They knew it when Mi Bayue and the others first entered the door, and they could hear their conversation clearly.

But when they saw four or five-year-old children come in with a small bowl in their hands, the bowl really contained mixed mud, which was definitely not medicine, and the eyes of the four of them turned into disbelief.

Mi August has always given her patients the gentleness of spring breeze. No matter whether the patient scolds, cries or collapses into madness, she can maintain the most appropriate professional smile.

Walking in front of Liu Jinbao, Mi Bayue knelt down and reached out to the ceramic girl holding her heart.

What I touched were the bodies of the twin boys.

"Ah."

Initial tests failed.

Mi August said, "Baby, come and try."

Mi Feixue stretched out her hand and grabbed it just like she did last time when she grabbed [Synthetic Sensation].

The grinning expression on the face of the heart-holding ceramic girl mutated into distorted panic, with the words: Be afraid, don't come here! ! !
Mi Feixue pursed her lips, unhappy that she failed to get what August wanted for her.

With this anger, something rolled in the godless eyes.

click-

A few pieces of porcelain fell from the heart-holding ceramic girl.

"Ah! Pfft!!" Liu Jinbao screamed, and a big mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth.

Some minced meat can still be seen in the blood foam on the ground.

His complexion shrank visible to the naked eye, and suddenly turned into a short-lived appearance.

Mi August habitually wanted to take out the pocket notebook from her pocket and write down the experiment report.

Reaching out her hand to find something empty, she remembered that she was not wearing the business attire she used to be, and she didn't bring her pocketbook.

Mi Feixue was still competing with the ceramic girl, and she made up her mind to take this thing out this time.

Click click.

The shattered tiles of the ceramic girl fell off with a brush, and her watercolor face was crying in a mess, as if foreseeing the despair of destroying fate.

Liu Jinbao couldn't get any better, vomiting blood mouthful after mouthful.

The other three people didn't know exactly what happened. What they saw with their naked eyes was that the child stretched out a hand and grabbed it a few centimeters in front of Liu Jinbao, but they felt the panic conveyed by each of them bound with the magic weapon, and they were affected by the group's influence. His whole body convulsed, as if he had epilepsy.

(End of this chapter)