The Wizard’s Way Home

　　 A light blue light penetrated into the girl's forehead along Kenan's fingers. The girl suddenly covered her forehead and rolled on the ground with a headache. The girl felt her head exploding, as if two beasts were fighting fiercely in her mind. Kenan shook his head slightly, stretched out his finger and tapped, and the girl fainted.

A light blue spiritual force rushed into the girl’s memory, shattering the girl’s memories from birth to revenge into fragments, and expelling all these fragments from the girl’s body, along with the memory fragments. A lot of black grievances. These grievances are as black as ink, just like substance. Kenan carefully used his mental power to collect the memory fragments and grievances into a crystal bottle, and made several layers of rune seals on the outside, and carefully put them away. This kind of grievance is a rare material, and it can be used to test one of Kenan's conjectures.

　　 After putting away the bottle, Kenan re-weaves a new memory on the girl’s soul according to the girl’s original memory.

　　 In the new memory, the girl is an authentic country girl. Both of her parents are honest farmers, and she has been living a happy life from birth to growing up. Although the family is not rich, her parents love her very much. Most of the background and memories here refer to Cinderella's original memory, and the image of the mother adopts the appearance of Cinderella's original mother.

　　 This kind of life lasted until the year Cinderella was fourteen. A serious infectious disease broke out in the village, and Cinderella's family was unfortunately infected, and Cinderella died in the end. Later, due to various accidents, Hindrella became a wandering resentful spirit. Later, Hindrella was discovered by a Naga priest and sealed with a crimson ruby. The memory after that is the same as the reality.

　　 In this way, Cinderella had a happy childhood. Although it is false, it can at least make Hindrella's memories full of warmth, rather than ugly faces and unbearable past events. Kenan didn't want the girl to live in the shadow of hatred.

　　 Kenan looked at the white priest's robe of the girl who fell on the ground, frowned and tapped his finger, turning the other party's robe into a white classical dress. After looking carefully at it again, he nodded in satisfaction.

　　 The girl woke up slowly, raised her head and looked at Kenan in confusion, then lowered her head to think about something, as if she was digesting her previous memories.

　　 Kenan knew that this was a normal phenomenon of revising memories, and without urging, stood beside the balcony quietly waiting for the girl.

　　 It took about half an hour before the girl completely merged her memories. The girl slowly stood up, "Cinderella thanked the master for his rescue."

　　 This time, thanks to the girl, she thanked Kenan for resolving her own grievances. At this time, the girl had become an ordinary soul. Although there is no strong power, he will not be entangled in resentment and live in pain and fear all day long.

Kenan waved his hand, "Nothing, how? Is the body still used to it?" After all, this is Kenan's first time to modify his memory. Although he has rich theoretical knowledge, this is the first practical operation. There is no bottom.

　　 The girl lowered her head and felt, "There is no problem physically, but I don't know why, I don't feel like the name Cinderella very much."

　　 Kenan thought for a while, this may be caused by some resentment deep in the soul. After all, he is also a new wizard, and his research on soul, spirit, and memory is still very simple, and it is inevitable that he will leave some small problems. But there is no good way yet.

　　 Kenan thought about it carefully, "Since you don't like this name, you can change the name for now. Do you have any favorites?"

　　 The girl blinked her dark, hollow eyes and looked at Kenan, before shook her head again after a long while.

　　 Kenan thought for a while, "Since you can't figure it out, I'll give you a name for now, and change it when you think of a new name. Now, how about your name Cynthia for the time being?"

　　 The girl blinked her hollow eyes and thought for a while, then nodded happily.

　　 Kenan stretched out his hand, "Hello, Cynthia."

　　 The girl hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her hand and put her hand into Kenan's palm.

　　 Kenan felt it, well, it was icy, like a cloud of water vapor.

　　 Is this the feeling of touching the soul?

　　 Kenan took out a blank scroll from the storage bag, and quickly drafted a contract on it.

The contract states that Kenan and Cynthia have formed a master-servant relationship voluntarily. The time limit is one hundred years. During this period, the two parties shall not harm each other in any way. Kenan is obliged to guide Cynthia in her practice ~www.readwn.com~ and Cynthia needs to serve as Kenan’s assistant helps Kenan do some witchcraft experiments or scroll copying work. Here are some detailed rules.

Kenan handed the scroll to Cynthia, "Let's take a look. If there is nothing wrong, sign it. You don't have to worry that I will break the contract with Styx as testimony. Of course, you have to help me take care of some things. If it goes well. Before the expiration of the service period, I can give you more abilities than the Wraith’s period."

　　 The girl did not hesitate, and directly signed her name on the scroll. Kenan also signed his name on the scroll. After that, Kenan used his spiritual power to make special waves and chanted loudly, "The great Styx, the origin and destination of life, the guardian of the world, under your supervision, we initiate an oath in our real name and establish a contract, Those who violate the contract will fall into the Styx forever."

　　 Kenan had just finished reciting the prayers, as if a majestic river appeared out of thin air, traversing between heaven and earth. Kenan respectfully sent the scroll into the Styx. The scroll was sent into the Styx and disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the Styx that traversed the heavens and the earth disappeared instantly. It's as if it has never appeared before.

After handling the things in his hands, Kenan looked at the empty room, turned and said to the girl, "We should also leave, after all, a priest of the Naga tribe has died here. Trouble. You go into my storage bag first, and after a while I'm trying to find a way to get you a new place."

　　 Cynthia nodded, then turned into a streamer and got into Kenan's storage bag.

　　 Kenan once again looked at the empty room, followed the same route as when he came back, wiped out his traces, and then put on an invisible cloak and left the old house.