Chapter 9
The three reincarnation lamps on the table have a special origin, not ordinary oil lamps. I need to rely on these lamps to recall Zhen Qingyi's soul.

"Shameful play is the easiest to attract dead souls, so be careful." Zhen Qingyi said softly to me.

"Let's get started, I hope everything goes well." I took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

"A solitary lamp with a clear shadow...a beauty with a lifeless face...a body like duckweed..."

The leaves rustled outside the window, Zhen Qingyi's melodious and cold voice rang in my ears, the tune sounded so weird.

A strange "ho ho" sound came from outside the window.

I looked sideways, and was horrified to find that there was a wrinkled old woman standing outside the small window at some point.

That creepy "ho ho" sound came from the old woman's throat.

The old woman has no pupils, but a pair of white eyes, staring straight at me, grinning with a mouth full of broken teeth, and smiling miserably.

I clenched my fists tightly with both hands and did not act rashly. It was a puppet attached to the old locust tree. The room had been arranged before, and the genitals couldn't get in.

After the song was sung, the gloomy old woman outside the window turned around in a daze and disappeared into the courtyard.

I turned around and found out with horror that at some point behind me, several identical Zhen Qingyis appeared.

I know that there is only one Zhen Qingyi who is real, and the others are all fake fetishes brought about by shady dramas.

I have to hand over the lamp of reincarnation to Zhen Qingyi in order to awaken her soul.

I held a reincarnation lamp in my hand, and I looked a little dazed, not knowing who to give it to.

"Give me the lamp, I am the real Zhen Qingyi." One of the figures came over and looked at me with a smile on his face.

A figure standing behind had an anxious look in his eyes, hesitant to speak.

My eyes lit up, and I handed the reincarnation lamp in my hand to the figure behind me.

"Hehehe, you have eyes but no eyes!" The figure took the reincarnation lamp, revealing its true colors, with a face swollen and wet, it was a drowned ghost.

The drowned ghost approached with a face, and blew a breath into my eyes. A layer of white mist covered my sight, and everything in front of me became blurred.

I secretly hated myself for being careless. I fell into the tricks of these cunning creatures, lost my visual judgment, and found it even more difficult.

Holding the second reincarnation lamp, I walked around anxiously, the scenery in my sight was blurry, I could only feel a few red figures around me.

Suddenly, I smelled a strange fragrance, very familiar, I had smelled it before Zhen Qingyi.

There was a hint of joy in my eyes, I closed my eyes and carefully felt the source of the fragrance.

A sneer continued to echo in my ears, and a red figure dangled around me, interfering with my judgment.

"Give up, you won't guess." A gloating voice echoed in my ears.

I ignored the external interference, searched for a long time, and finally determined that the scent came from the left, a red figure standing there quietly.

There was a layer of white mist in front of my eyes, and I couldn't judge whether the other party was Zhen Qingyi through the details.

After hesitating for a moment, seeing that the reincarnation lamp in my hand was about to go out, I quickly handed the lamp over to the red figure.

With a light sigh, I realized that it was not good, my nose was brushed by a cold hand, and then I lost my sense of smell.

I wasted two chances, and there is only one reincarnation lamp left. The annoyance in my heart is indescribable.

"Giggle, you can't find it, stay with us." There was a sneer in my ears.

"Go away!" I waved my arms distractedly.

Two consecutive wrong guesses seriously hit my confidence, I lost my sense of sight and smell, and I didn't know how to choose.

"What should I do? There is one last chance left." I walked up and down restlessly, with ridicule constantly echoing in my ears.

Every reincarnation lamp has a limited burning time, if the lamp goes out, everything will be irreversible.

"The one that is often not cared about is the most cherished."

Before the second uncle returned to the old house in the country, he suddenly found me and said such a sentence inexplicably.

"The one who didn't care?" I looked down in thought, recalling a red figure standing in the corner.

Is it her?I can't be sure in my heart, the flame of the oil lamp in my hand is getting smaller and smaller, and the time left for me is running out.

"You can't go back, stay here." Interfering voices kept coming from my ears.

The flame of the reincarnation lamp flickered for a while, and it was about to go out.

bet!I gritted my teeth, walked towards the red figure in the corner, and handed over the last lamp to him.

Then, I stood where I was, like a prisoner waiting for trial, feeling uneasy.

There was a chuckle in my ear, a cold lips, imprinted on my face, and then I lost consciousness.

One last thought, am I betting right?

Opening his eyes again, he found himself lying on a white hospital bed, Zhen Qingyi sat quietly on the side, peeling an apple in his hand.

She was wearing a light-colored sportswear, and her hair was neatly tied back, which made people feel more real.

(End of this chapter)

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