This was Zhou Xuan's familiar elder sister, who most of the time showed almost no emotional fluctuations—her heart concealed thunderous fury while her face remained as calm as a still lake.
As time passed, the sound of sobbing in the burial chamber gradually faded away, and the talismans on Zhou Lingyi's body were completed.
On her left and right hands were halves of a Witch Talisman, and when combined, they depicted the ancient witches sitting around a campfire, singing mournful songs.
"The Banishing Sorrow Words—using overwhelming grief to obliterate smaller sorrows."
Zhou Lingyi thrust both hands deep into Mu Hua's back and cradled Hua Zi's heart.
In the pulse of the blood emanating from the heart, the Blood Talismans in her hands began to react, emitting an intensely sorrowful melody.
As the song echoed, Mu Hua opened his eyes. His gaze shifted from crazed bewilderment to the clarity of a normal person.
But soon, Mu Hua's eyes fell back into confusion once again.
