Chapter 58 Oh my god, I saw a fairy!

According to their local beliefs, collecting a soul is not a good thing.

If a person has no soul, it means they are missing one of the three souls and seven spirits. Wouldn't that make them like an idiot?

Qiao Qiao didn't think that much about it; she felt that what Meng Zhengcheng said was quite accurate.

But feeling Grandma Qiao's arms tighten around her, she felt she should ease their unease.

"Daddy, Grandma, this is a treasure that Mommy left me. Look at this." As she spoke, she silently recited an incantation and extended a strand of purple-gold thread from her fingertips.

"Little sister, what are you showing us?" Meng Zihuan held Qiao Qiao's small hand, tilted his head and looked around, muttering, "Am I blind? I can't see anything."

All right.

It seems that this is something that no one else can see except herself.

Qiao Qiao thought for a moment and then touched the bruise near Meng Zihuan's temple with her fingertip.

Meng Zihuan is currently in the senior class of the preschool class. He is very squeamish and often has bruises all over his body. He is almost never without injuries.

Qiao Qiao threaded the purplish-gold silk thread along the bluish-purple mark and let it disappear completely into the skin. Then, the three adults watched as the bluish-purple mark vanished without a trace.

"These things won't harm my body; they'll only make Qiaoqiao better," Qiaoqiao explained.

Qiao Changdong and Grandma Qiao both knew that Qiao Qiao had a strong self-healing ability, but this was the first time they had seen it with their own eyes, and their shock was beyond words.

Meng Zhengcheng, on the other hand, lost the ability to speak.

Within just one hour, his worldview had completely collapsed.

From an atheist to—oh my god, I saw a god!