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On the boundless ice plain, a thin and frail figure walked alone.

The girl's bare feet were exposed to the biting cold wind, making her steps appear very slow and difficult.

The surface of the ice plain was covered with a thin layer of snow, reflecting the faint blood-colored light from the sky.

Her toes touched the icy surface, turning red and blue from the cold. Every step she took caused her whole body to tremble.

Puffs of white mist slowly dissipated in the cold air.

Wen Xin looked ahead with blurred eyes.

The distant ice plain seemed to connect with the sky, forming a vast expanse of endless, dark, blood-colored nothingness.

A sense of loneliness, as if she was the only person left in the world, arose spontaneously.

She didn't even know where she wanted to go.

She only heard a voice, gentler than her mother's, constantly calling out to her, guiding her in a certain direction.

No.

It should be her mother summoning her, right?

Wen Xin tightly tucked her hands into her sleeves, trying to retain the little warmth she had.

Then, she continued to step across the hard ice surface with her bare feet.

At this moment, another voice, carried by the cold wind, faintly drifted over.

It seemed to come from the distant horizon, piercing through the endless dark blood-color, before reaching this place.

Moreover...it seemed to have an unusually familiar feeling.

Wen Xin paused, slowly shook her head, and continued walking forward.

She only wanted to find her mother, who was tirelessly calling out to her.

But after a while, that familiar voice sounded again.

This time, she heard it a little more clearly, as if it was a man's voice calling her name.

"Wen Xin—"

Although it was very weak, the voice carried a strange warmth, like a longing emerging from the depths of her heart.

Brother!

Wen Xin's heart trembled suddenly, and she immediately looked towards the source of the voice.

"Wen Xin, Wen Xin, come back quickly, back to Mom's arms..."

However, almost at the same time, the gentle voice calling her also sounded.

That voice was ethereal and melodious.

Like a bubble rising from the deepest ocean floor, it made one couldn't help but worry that it would disappear in an instant.

The murmured whispers were dreamlike, filled with an extreme fascination.

It wanted to imprint a certain idea in her mind, for a long, long time, sinking into the depths of her soul...

"Mom..."

Wen Xin couldn't help but hesitate, and the steps she was preparing to take back stopped again.

Just at this moment, a long and steady beam of light suddenly pierced through the darkness and reflected in her pupils.

It was like an arrow flying towards her, destroying layers of blood-colored obstacles, stirring up bursts of strange wailing sounds.

Hearing this, Wen Xin felt dizzy and almost fainted.

She tried her best to open her eyes wide and looked up, following the source of the light.

She vaguely saw a figure floating in the air, the outline of his body emitting light, as if standing in the scorching sun.

"Don't be afraid, follow the light and walk towards me."

The warm and peaceful voice made Wen Xin's spirit shake, and then she firmly stepped towards that figure.

But the dark ice plain became incomparably muddy in an instant.

Walking on it felt like stepping in a quagmire, with one foot deep and the other shallow.

It seemed like an unknown slippery substance was wrapped around her ankles, and countless hands wanted to grab her, not allowing her to leave.

The gale howled, like bursts of piercing alarm sounds drifting across the ice plain.

It tried to cover up the voice of the outsider, and also seemed to be summoning the terrifying monsters lurking in the depths of the darkness.

But facing the scorching arrow-like light, the darkness could not resist its penetrating power after all.

As Wen Xin got closer and closer to the figure, the range of the light also became larger and larger, until it occupied the entire field of vision.

The vast expanse of white light stung her eyes, and she couldn't help but close them.

"Mom... Brother..."

In the meditation room, the firelight flickered.

Wen Xin lay in the center of the circle of candles, murmuring with a look of infatuation, seemingly still in a dream.

After about half a minute, her eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes, looking at the familiar face that appeared in her field of vision.

After a moment of trance, her sleepy eyes regained some clarity, and she murmured: "Brother?"

Fang Cheng smiled and nodded at her.

"Wuwu, Brother!"

Wen Xin, filled with surprise and joy, immediately pounced on him and sobbed:

"I miss you so much, am I dreaming...?"

She really couldn't believe it, fearing that the figure appearing in front of her was just her own weak fantasy.

"Silly girl."

Fang Cheng put her in his arms and comforted her with a smile:

"Brother specially brought you back from your dream, how could you still be dreaming?"

Feeling the warm embrace and smelling the familiar scent, Wen Xin gradually relaxed, and the tightly furrowed face also stretched out.

Lin Chuqiao, who was standing beside watching, had a look of surprise on her face.

The exquisitely decorated living room had plenty of heating.

Fang Cheng brought the slightly restrained Wen Xin and sat on the soft leather sofa.

"So, you completely entered her subconscious world without encountering any danger?"

After listening to the story, Lin Chuqiao's mouth opened slightly, still looking very surprised.

"Is there something wrong?"

Fang Cheng asked.

"No, I'm just a little curious."

Lin Chuqiao smiled and shook her head, looking at Fang Cheng with a strange look.

Just two weeks ago, this guy had specially asked her for advice on meditation.

Now he was able to successfully enter meditation and reach a level far beyond her, he was simply an out-and-out monster.

This made her, who had always been proud, couldn't help but feel frustrated.

Thinking of this, Lin Chuqiao sighed inwardly, her eyes turned, and she looked at another party involved.

"Little sister, do you usually use your abilities often to do things?"

Hearing this, Wen Xin turned her head and glanced at Fang Cheng sitting beside her.

Seeing him nodding slightly in agreement, she whispered back:

"I saw Mom gritting her teeth every night, enduring the torment of pain, so I silently prayed in my heart, wanting her to get better quickly..."

Hearing this, Lin Chuqiao's eyes paused.

She instantly realized that the seemingly unremarkable girl in front of her was also a little monster!

"Brother, can you not tell Mom about this, I'm afraid she'll worry."

After Wen Xin finished speaking, she looked at Fang Cheng with a face full of anxiety.

"Okay."

Fang Cheng agreed to her, and at the same time warned: "Remember in the future, unless it involves a life-threatening situation, never use your abilities at will again."

Wen Xin quickly nodded obediently.

The matter was perfectly resolved, and now they had to rush back to the hospital to inform Wen Huiyi and the others who were waiting.

Lin Chuqiao planned to personally drive the two of them back.

Fang Cheng politely declined:

"It's very late now, so I won't bother you. I'll treat you to a meal next time I have time."

"You don't have to be so polite, I should actually be the one thanking you more."

Lin Chuqiao smiled charmingly, saying meaningfully.

After sending the two to the elevator, she brushed the hair beside her ear and waved elegantly.

Wen Xin also waved goodbye very politely:

"Goodbye, Auntie Lin."

Hearing this, Lin Chuqiao's face darkened slightly, but her smile remained unchanged.

The elevator descended smoothly.

Fang Cheng held Wen Xin's small hand, his eyes falling on the panel information that appeared in front of him.

【Meditation Experience + 20】

This time entering Wen Xin's subconscious world and awakening her self-awareness.

In addition to unexpectedly gaining a lot of skill experience.

Fang Cheng also vaguely figured out a way to use the Fire of Spirituality.

That is, using oneself as a beacon, using the light of the lamp flame in one's mind, to awaken the consciousness of others lost in the darkness, and guide them to get rid of the troubles of certain negative mental influences.

Of course, it cannot be completely determined to be feasible yet.

After all, it has only been initially realized on Wen Xin so far.

However.

After successfully completing the guidance, Fang Cheng felt that his consciousness and Wen Xin's consciousness seemed to have formed a very wonderful connection.

Thinking of this, Fang Cheng's heart moved slightly, and he silently called out:

"Wen Xin."

"Ah? Brother, are you calling me?"

Wen Xin immediately looked up in surprise, looking at Fang Cheng who seemed to have not moved his mouth.