Stealing Spiritual Cultivation

Chapter 102 Girl Xiaomei

"I already knew this, and it seems that I have to use other methods. You just need to cooperate with me at that time."

Mo said, her words were sharp, but completely different from before, full of majesty.

"Yes, master."

My father said respectfully.

"Okay, you go to stabilize everyone's mood first and bring Xiaomei here tomorrow morning."

"Yes, master."

Mu's father walked out of the door and closed the door again with a creak.

"Mom, Dad, where are you going?"

Mu Xiangdong saw Mu's father going out through the screen window, so he couldn't help asking.

"Your father went to apologize to the elders of the clan. Just sleep peacefully and don't have any strange dreams, but fortunately, you took the medicine, and nothing should happen in the middle of the night."

Mu's mother explained, but she was angry.

Of course, Mu Xiangdong knew that he had not taken the medicine, and when he was told by the other party, he couldn't help but worry about the continuation of the previous situation. But the medicine has been poured out by myself, and it is not easy for me to ask for another bowl from my mother, so I have to barely sleep.

"Master, master..."

Mengling's voice came from itself again.

"Why are you here again?"

Mu Xiangdong is quite bored. Now he feels that this matter is mostly caused by this voice, so his tone is inevitably a little stiff.

"Master, I'm Meng Ling. I'm here to help you. Now you are fascinated by illusion. Only by chanting the 'clear heart spell' can you break the illusion and leave here.

Mengling's crisp voice came again, and he was not disgusted by Mu Xiangdong's reprimand.

"Who the hell are you? Don't ruin your life anymore. My life has been messed up by you. I beg you to leave quickly."

Mu Xiangdong still has a tough attitude and has no good words for Mengling.

"Master, you are too addicted now. If you don't come out of it, you will definitely be trapped here. The person who plays your mother is not a human at all, but a wisp of mind that you are looking for this time. Only when you are out of the environment can you catch it.

This time, Mengling was obviously prepared, so he entered Mu Xiangdong's dream and didn't waste any more time. He directly told the cause of the incident and told Mu Xiangdong what to do.

"I don't believe what you said. Why do you make me believe you? Go away and don't disturb my life again..."

Mu Xiangdong now obviously has the impression of Mu's implantation in his mind, even without taking medicine. He thought that he was mentally abnormal, so he was bewitched by these messy things.

Before Mu Xiangdong finished speaking, he was in a trance in front of his eyes.

"Master!"

In an attic, Mu Xiangdong saw himself sitting there cross-legged, his face turned purple, his body kept trembling like a sieve, and his skin slowly began to dry and sink, but in an instant, his whole body began to darken like a skeleton.

The source of that voice is the snow-white fox. The snow-white fox didn't think much about it. A jump directly reached the top of Mu Xiangdong's space, and then the bursts of air dispersed, but it was like a phantom array. The ever-changing color of this phantom was obviously the white fox using the spiritual power in its body to supply Mu Xiangdong.

Through feeding, Mu Xiangdong's body slowly returned to normal, and the only spiritual power in his body began to run slowly again. A month after the blink of an eye, Mu Xiangdong woke up from the heavy realm of practice and bloomed a golden halo.

The white fox still conscientiously guarded Mu Xiangdong until he woke up steadily before he took the array and fell directly to the ground.

Mu Xiangdong, who sat in the middle of the attic, naturally knew what had happened and picked up the white fox Mengling at a wet glance...

"Do you remember who I am now?"

Mengling's voice came again.

"I don't know..."

Mu Xiangdong was touched, but he didn't have a clear impression, and the sound behind it gradually became smaller. He just felt that the other party was no longer so annoying as before, and he certainly did not look like a bad person.

"Do you believe me?"

Mengling was a little disappointed, but still didn't give up.

"I - believe you."

Mu Xiangdong said hesitantly.

"Well, if you believe me, if there are any other visions after that, you don't care what you see and hear, just recite the 'clear heart spell' all the time. As long as the illusion is shattered, your memory will naturally recover."

Mengling said happily that although Mu Xiangdong did not remember who he was, he only said that he believed in himself, so it would be much easier to act.

"Okay, I'm going. Remember, no matter what you see and hear, don't stop the spell, or your previous work will be abandoned! Remember!"

Mengling finally ordered, and his tone was firm and unquestionable.

"I know."

Mu Xiangdong said in his dream, and then he fell asleep completely.

The next day, less than half a moment after the sun came out, Mu Xiangdong came out of the room. He was not used to get up late. Mu's mother began to be busy in the kitchen early in the morning.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

Mu Xiangdong stretched his limbs and asked with a long sigh of relief.

"I'm making medicine for you. I need to boil more today. The doctor said that if you can't sleep at night again, the nightmare night sweat will increase the dose. I'm afraid you'll have to drink it later, so boil the medicine early."

Looking at the dark pot of soup, Mu Xiangdong felt a little scared.

"Mom, my illness is much better. You don't need to take any more medicine, and you don't have to deal with these anymore."

Mu Xiangdong always feels that there is something strange in this soup, but he can't talk about where it is strange. Naturally, it is not surprising. After all, Mu Xiangdong is now in the space of the fateful gourd, but he is confused by the fantasy.

"How can that work? If you cause trouble last night again, how will your father and I explain it to everyone? No, no, you have to drink all this pot of potion for me today.

Mu's mother pointed to a large iron pot of dark and fishy medicinal soup and said to Mu Xiangdong. There was no previous love in her eyes, as if Mu Xiangdong would be furious as long as he didn't listen to the advice.

Mu Xiangdong was shocked when he saw this and suddenly felt a crisis servo, and there was a gloomyness around him. At this time, the door of the house creaked open, and Mu's father led a woman in. This woman is as a maid, but she is only 16 or 17 years old. But even so, it still can't hide its light powder and handsome face.

Mu Xiangdong's heart trembled when he saw this woman.

"The prince? It's really you, prince. I'm Xiaomei.

When the woman saw Mu Xiangdong, she jumped up and knelt directly in front of her as if she had seen her relatives. Mu Xiangdong was overwhelmed by this sudden scene. In his current memory, he is just a child of a mountain village, but he is not a prince.

"Fare, don't you remember Xiaomei, prince?"

The woman called the other party in frustration, but she was very disappointed.

"Then who are they?"

Mu Xiangdong pointed to Mu's father and mother and said to Xiaomei.

"They, they... They are the old lady."

Xiaomei hesitated for a moment and hesitated after seeing Mu's mother staring at her fiercely.

Mu Xiangdong was dizzy, and gradually he felt that the two life trajectories were intertwined in his head, so that he couldn't tell which one was real.

"Xiaomei, feed the prince medicine."

Mu's mother Li Wan ordered, holding a bowl of medicine in her hand and handing it to the woman.

The woman was forced by the majesty of the other party and did not dare to resist. She picked up the bowl of fishy soup and walked to Mu Xiangdong.

Mu Xiangdong felt uneasy when he saw the medicine, and the pain from his mind couldn't help but overturn the bowl of medicine directly.

"Xiaomei, if you don't drink one bowl, you will drink one bowl. If you don't drink two bowls, you will drink two bowls until you know that you are willing to drink it."

Mu's mother ordered, which was obviously beyond doubt.

When Mu's father saw this, he directly picked up a bowl of soup and squeezed Xiaomei's little mouth and poured it down. Xiaomei frowned and her expression was painful, but she made a sad voice. But Xiaomei did not resist and swallowed the soup with pain.

With a bowl of belly, the woman bowed up and covered her stomach and rubbed it in pain. The bean-sized cold sweat on her forehead came out directly and fell directly to the ground. Obviously, this medicine is very harmful to him.

Mu's father picked up another bowl and handed it over. Mu Xiangdong was shocked by this scene and stood still but did not answer. Mu's mother gave Mu's father a wink at this. Mu's father directly grabbed Xiaomei's chin and wanted to pour it down.

" Stop."

Mu Xiangdong woke up from the shock. Under his influence, his parents could not be so cruel.

"I'll drink it myself."

Mu Xiangdong said, taking the porcelain bowl in one hand. Mu's mother was happy and kept praising.

"This is my son. Drink it quickly. It will be all right after drinking.

After Mu's mother said this with a smile, Mu Xiangdong threw the bowl of medicine to the ground fiercely, and then quickly sat down cross-legged and recited the "Heart Curse", but closed his eyes and stopped looking at what was happening in front of him.

Mu Xiangdong's actions seemed to take time, but they were only instantaneous things. Before Mu's mother could react, she only heard the sound of the vigorous spell of "Qingxin Mantra". So long ago, she directly covered her ears and howled in pain, regardless of other things.

"Don'er, Dong'er, stop, who taught you, stop..."

Mu's mother scolded loudly, and her voice trembled and painfully. Mu Xiangdong ignored it and continued to recite the spell. Naturally, he could hear the call, but now his heart is messy, but he doesn't know how to do it. However, since Xiaomei appeared, there has been one thing he has affirmed, that is, Xiaomei has died.

Mu's mother saw that Mu Xiangdong did not listen to her call and still recited the spell, so she gave up the slightly shattered disguise to show the prototype.