That seems to be the only possibility.

If there is only one possibility, then this could be the answer.

Can we get information about that ritual from these wretched souls?

No, before that, that town... Mitsuro, what do they have to do with these spirits?

Could these Soul Fragments be the body of those “people"!?

Thinking about this level, Qingshi asked Yellow Springs a question and got a "possible” answer.

This suddenly excited him.

Thought it couldn't be saved, and now there's hope?

“Is there a way to communicate with these spirits? ”

“Yes, there is, but generally there is nothing to communicate, after all, it is just a broken soul. ”

Huang Quan taught Qingshi the method, which was not difficult, and the latter learned immediately.

The Qingzhi method communicated with the nearest soul, and only heard a few murmurs like yelling and screaming, completely unable to recognize useful information and convey any words.

He tried one after the other, then several times, but none of them worked.

I gave birth to the idea of giving up, but I immediately rejected it and decided to give it another try.

Then finally heard a clearer word from a red wreck!

“… who is it?” Soft, seemingly infirm female voice said.

“This is Harano. Who are you? ”

“I... don't remember...”

“What do you remember? Anything. Tell me. ”

“I... remember the light... someone was screaming... it was noisy... it felt terrible...”

“What's scary? ”

“Trees… cherry blossoms… dragons…”

Tsing Shi blinked.

“What kind of dragon? How did you get here?”

“ ………… ”

It's like a total loss of strength and a woman's voice stopped talking.

Obtained seemingly critical information, but not enough.

If you want to know more, you just have to keep going, but only dream may have arrived and you have to pause.

Qingshi left the soul and spiritual house and returned to the present world.

Only dreams have indeed arrived.

She sat there quietly, creating an atmosphere of suppression of the whole field.

“This is Qingshi's sister...”

“So pretty... looks amazing...”

“What a majesty...”

“The goal of Qingshi's team is to beat her...”

“Want to paint her...”

“I think she's super good... it would be very bad if she fought...”

The knights who first met this elder sister were all amazed by her beauty and aura, as were her beauty and Chiaki.

Haruta is the goal of Qingshi's team, and now she is sitting in front of everyone, just to deter the whole scene and make everyone unconsciously afraid to speak.

Seeing this person with their own eyes, the group seemed to understand sensibly why Qingshi was trying to defeat her: such a beautiful and powerful sister made it difficult to create a mind to rebel, but that was precisely why they needed to rebel, otherwise they might live under her shadow for the rest of their lives.

Only dreams bear people's eyes, and their faces are faint.

She looked at "Rain in Heaven's Way”.

Kingsguard's face is also faint, but it's only superficial.

The new woman gave him a very dangerous feeling, much more dangerous than the wilderness... than everyone else here!

Though it was just an implicit feeling, he believed in himself, keeping the highest level of vigilance in the dark.

When Qingshi returned, that was the view of the hall.

“Dream Sister, you're here. ”

“Mmm.”

I only dreamed of Qingshi and looked at Kingsguard again.

“It's a little troublesome, but it can be solved. ”

This makes Kingsguard highly nervous and even begins to think about killing himself now.

Dream only and then look at the broken sword on the table.

“Can I pick it up and see? ”

“Go ahead. ”

After receiving the answer, she picked up the broken sword and took a closer look, glittering golden red light in her eyes.

Qingshi and others waited quietly.

“It's very important that I bring it back to the Spirit Court.” After checking, only dreams say.

“Yes, but I ask for a reward of the corresponding value.” Qingshi said.

“You'll get it later.” The broken sword disappeared when the white light flashed in the hands of the dreams.

“Can you tell me why it's important?” Qingshi asked.

“Yes, I guess you guessed.” It's only a dream, “the sword is likely to be the apparatus used by the Heavenly Daoists to associate themselves with the realm of cherry blossoms, which is substantial evidence of their conspiracy. ”

With evidence, there is a reason to do it.

Although there is no evidence to do so, and it has actually done so, there is always a much more convenient piece of evidence.

“You're doing very well, Tsing.” Praise only in dreams, "you will receive the reward you deserve. ”

Then she looked at Kingsguard.

“As for this one... do you want to come with me honestly, or be wiped out by me right here? ”

The voice just dropped, the guardian instantly raised his hand, and his face was full of resolute death!

But only dreams moved faster than him, raised his hand and snapped a finger, suddenly a white thunder burst, wrapping the latter around his body like a chain!!

“Woo woo...” The guardian screamed, his voice suddenly stopped, he couldn't even move his voice.

His whole body was stiff on the chair, slightly trembling from top to bottom, completely immobile and showing desperate color in his eyes.

“If you come with me honestly, it may keep you alive, but since you choose to resist..." Only your dreams flash.

“Wait!” Qingshi stopped.

Only dreaming, turning to him, cast doubtful eyes.

“This… may still be useful, don't destroy him yet if you can.” Qingshi said.

What he thinks of is the remnant of the soul.

If those spirits were related to the “people” in that town, the Kingsguard might be able to help communicate.

silent for a moment.

“Pull it out of there alive and you need to go back to the Spiritual Court to do it. ”

“Then take him to the Spiritual Court, please, Dream Sister. ”

“It's no trouble. Someone will help me do it when I get back. ”

After all, this is his brother's body. Dream-only hearts.

Then she augmented the output of the technique, completely dizzied the guardian, and took it away with her as a provocation technique.

Almost everyone felt relieved after she left.

“Master Tsing's sister is very dignified.” The maple dance first said.

“Mm-hmm. Worthy of being Wang's sister.” Zhijiu nodded in favour.

“She's the most suitable person I've ever seen in my life for the name of Sister Sir.” Zigi said, "Although it would be a little shameful to really scream out, I'd really like to call her that. ”

“I think so too…” Xingxiu raised his hand.

“I'd love to paint her, but can I paint now?” Dai's eyes shined.

“That is the goal of Qingshi to build a team to beat..." Mitsuka said.

“Although it's a target, it's Sister, I'd love to talk to her, but I didn't dare.” Chiaki said.

“Me too, it feels like being chopped off if you open your mouth.” And the heart said, "You can understand why Qingshi wants to beat her. ”

Little poetry and incense weave didn't say anything, drink tea calmly in the summer night, the vulture in the cat, Lorna in the shadow, budding smile silently.

“Only Dream Sister is strong. You saw her this time. To beat her and her style gods, we need to continue to grow.” Qingshi said.

This is the end of the story… No.

“Come with me to the Spirit House on summer night. ”

Qingshi told us to go back to the soul room last summer night and look at the remnant together.

He wanted to try to communicate with all the wretched people, maybe not getting much information in the end, but maybe knowing too much.