PDLP Chapter 305 Why Are You Looking at Your Mother Like That?
Chapter 305 Why Are You Looking at Your Mother Like That?
Yi Qianhuan shook the bell several times and completed the last dance step. Then, he took out some clothes, fan pendants, and handwritten letters left by Yi Qianyuan and threw them all into the flames in front of him.
The originally gentle flame suddenly swelled up, as if it was splashed with fresh oil, and came with a violent roar, enveloping Yi Qianhuan's entire body.
A strong sense of resentment, accompanied by faint cries, attacked Yi Qianhuan's nerves.
This is a trace of her eldest brother's soul that was summoned by her and is struggling. It can be seen that her eldest brother must have experienced something extremely painful.
With a violent upsurge in his heart, Yi Qianhuan raised his hands high, pretending to hold the moon: "Brother, I'm here."
The wildly dancing ashes suddenly seemed to have eyes and swarmed into Yi Qianhuan's hands.
Holding the ashes tightly in both hands, Yi Qianhuan's hands were burned by the jumping flames on them.
But she did not stop, but smeared the ashes that were closely related to her elder brother's soul on the center of her eyebrows.
"Psychic magic, start--!"
As her fingers tapped the ashes between her eyebrows three times, in an instant, a wave came like a flood, immediately dragging Yi Qianhuan's consciousness into a dark vortex.
The crying and shouting sounds that were originally only faint were amplified hundreds of times, like thunder and fierce drum beats hitting Yi Qianhuan's eardrums together.
It hurt so much, as if a hand was pulling her soul out of her body and forcibly tearing her apart!
"Keep calm!" At this moment, the voice of the Uncrowned Mirror Spirit rang out from nowhere: "What you are facing now is the pain that your eldest brother's soul has suffered. Only after experiencing this can you resonate with your eldest brother's soul, enter his dream, and successfully communicate with him!"
Yi Qianhuan's shaken mind focused again. She endured the pain and endured the agony of her soul being torn apart repeatedly.
She couldn't imagine what kind of pain her elder brother had gone through to suffer so much spiritual pain!
Just when Yi Qianhuan was further shaken, she was finally pulled into a dream accompanied by a strong light.
"I succeeded!" After opening his eyes and looking around, Yi Qianhuan realized that this was Yi Qianyuan's dream, and was also surprised by the scene in front of him.
"Is this... the Mansion of the Duke of Yi?" The familiar courtyard with tall gates appeared before his eyes, and the plaque hanging on the vermilion lacquered gate clearly read the four large characters "Mansion of the Duke of Yi".
Different from the current scene of defeat, the Duke of Yi's Mansion that now appeared in front of Yi Qianhuan looked majestic. Even if one just stood in front of the door, one could clearly feel the majestic aura.
"The dream you entered using spiritualism must be the memory that your eldest brother values most. It seems that this place is very important to your eldest brother."
Yi Qianhuan felt a strong sense of pity in his heart, as if he was being bitten by ants: "Not only is this place important to me, it is also important to me."
"In that case, I advise you to stabilize your mind." The voice of the mirror spirit was tinged with heaviness. "The terrible thing about spiritualism is that you entered your eldest brother's dream in the form of a soul. This means that anything that happens in your eldest brother's dream may bring you a near-fatal blow. Once your soul is involved, you are likely to be imprisoned here for the rest of your life."
Yi Qianhuan took a deep breath and dispelled the strange emotions rolling in his heart: "Thank you for reminding me."
"Humph, I'm not doing this for you, but for myself. Don't forget what you promised me."
Seeing that Jing Ling didn't make any more sound after saying this, Yi Qianhuan walked towards Duke Yi's Mansion.
As a result, to Yi Qianhuan's surprise, when she moved, she found that she was very short.
Spreading out her hands and looking at them, Yi Qianhuan found that her hands were white, tender, and chubby.
There was a look of deep doubt in his eyes. Before Yi Qianhuan could figure out what was going on, he heard footsteps behind him.
"Mom, look! Huan'er can stand up by himself!"
The boy's clear voice was full of surprise, and Yi Qianhuan's heart trembled when he heard it.
He was picked up the next second. Yi Qianhuan looked at the young man in front of him and called out to him in surprise.
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"
The word "big brother" that was originally in his mouth became unclear words as soon as it came out. Yi Qianhuan was surprised and looked at the boy in front of him who was about seven or eight years old.
"Huan'er, are you calling me? I'm not Yiya, I'm Big Brother. Come, Huan'er, learn with me, Big Brother, Big Brother."
"Ahhh." Yi Qianhuan almost fainted when he heard the babbling sound coming from his own mouth.
How come she has become a baby who can't even speak clearly!
She originally wanted to wait until she saw her elder brother in the dream and then ask him directly about his current location.
I didn't expect such a change to happen!!
"Hahaha, Huan'er calls out so well! Daddy, Mommy, I think if she continues like this, Huan'er will be able to talk, and the first person she'll call will definitely be me." Yi Qianyuan held his sister in his arms, becoming more and more expectant as he spoke.
"Okay, okay, then let your sister be the first to call your name. As the eldest brother, you like your sister the most, so your sister must like you the most, too."
Hearing the woman's gentle voice, Yi Qianhuan was in a trance for a moment, then looked at the woman in front of him who was wearing a bright red outfit.
Unlike the dress of ordinary noble ladies, the woman's long hair was casually tied behind her with a red rope, neat and tidy. She didn't have too many decorations on her body, but she looked heroic.
Especially those narrow and long phoenix eyes, which became a line as the woman smiled. She gently touched Yi Qianhuan's head: "Huan'er, why are you looking at mother like that? Do you want a hug?"
Yi Qianhuan opened his arms without hesitation.
As she wished, she was soon embraced by Qin Yuehua.
The familiar herbal scent from his mother's body almost made Yi Qianhuan fall for her.
This is the smell of her mother in her memory, so nostalgic, it is the gentle smell that she thought she had missed and would never meet again.
At this time, Duke Yi also came over. He naturally put his arm around his wife's shoulders and teased Yi Qianhuan: "Qianyuan, it seems that your sister still likes your mother the most."
"No wonder, since mother is my favorite. It turns out that my sister has good taste!" Yi Qianyuan said this and looked at Yi Qianhuan with even more doting eyes.
Seeing Yi Qianyuan being so mature and steady, Duke Yi was amused: "You really like your sister so much. Why do you think everything your sister does is the best?"