The reborn princess has a talisman in her left hand and an invincible medical skill in her right han

Bai Yuanhua called to the door: "Come here, bring me my talisman paper and cinnabar."

Qingyuan's voice came from outside the door: "Yes."

Soon, Qingyuan sent in the talisman paper and cinnabar: "Princess, your injury is not fully healed yet. If it is not an urgent matter, you should wait until the injury is healed before dealing with it."

Bai Yuanhua nodded: "Well, I have my own sense of discretion. You can move a small table and put it here."

She couldn't get out of bed and could only draw symbols on the bed.

Soon, Qingyuan placed the table next to Bai Yunhua on the bed, and placed the talisman paper and cinnabar pens on the table for her.

"Okay, you go back first."

"Yes, if the princess needs anything, please call your servant."

After Qingyuan exited and closed the door, Bai Yunhua took hold of the pen and recalled the dream talisman drawn by her master. Then she dipped the tip of the pen in cinnabar and drew the dream talisman.

The hand rises and the pen falls, and the dream comes true.

Because she only woke up after being seriously injured, and without the help of the female ghost, Bai Yuanhua was exhausted and almost fainted again when she finished writing.

At this time, she finally understood why her master seemed so tired every time he finished drawing the talisman. It turned out that it was so energy-consuming.

It is said that it is difficult to draw the bones when painting the skin of a tiger, and the same is true for drawing the talisman. It is difficult to draw the shape and form. She is not a master, and does not have the master's magic power. Although the talisman is drawn flawlessly, the effect is unknown.

The talisman doctor had seen the female ghost draw it in the secret room of Yunlai Restaurant, but he didn't know what it was used for.

"Girl, are you planning to use this talisman to save your master?"

Bai Yuanhua picked up the talisman: "This is the dream talisman. I plan to enter Master's dream to find a way to save Master."

"No."

The miracle doctor stopped it without thinking.

At that time, in the secret room, the miracle doctor was standing nearby and heard the female ghost say with his own ears that the dream talisman can enter both human dreams and ghost dreams. It is very magical, but... there is a but.

The female ghost told me that this dream talisman must be used with caution. If anything happens, both the dreamer and the dreamer may remain in the dream and unable to wake up.

It's not that he doesn't want to save the female ghost, but he is not willing to hook up with a huatou.

"I come."

He is already dead, and it doesn't matter whether he wakes up or not. He has no hope of reincarnation.

If he really couldn't wake up... at least there would be an acquaintance of the female ghost to make noise with, so he wouldn't be lonely.

Bai Yuanhua smiled and already held the talisman between her fingers: "Uncle Yang, only I can do this. I have been learning Xuanmen techniques from my master for some time. Everything will be fine. If God really If you don’t care, at least I can think of a way to solve it.”

"But……"

The miracle doctor had nothing to say to refute. What the girl said made sense. If there was an emergency, she could still think of a way. He only knew medical skills and knew nothing about Xuanmen. He would have been helpless.

"Uncle Yang, please watch the time. If we haven't woken up after an hour, you can splash water on us, slap us hard, shout loudly, or even prick us with a silver needle. In short, find a way to wake us up."

"Okay, you must be careful."

The miracle doctor could only agree, and sat down on the round stool in front of the bed, staring intently at Bai Yunhua as she knelt and recited the incantation.

The talisman paper automatically rose up without wind, and turned into two rays of white light. One entered the female ghost's body, and the other entered Bai Yunhua's brain, and Bai Yunhua fell into a deep sleep.

When Bai Yuanhua opened her eyes again, she didn't know where she was. She couldn't see her surroundings. It was so dark that it made people panic, and it was so quiet that it made people stand on their backs.

Thinking about it, she should have entered Master's dream, but she didn't know why she was in this state. Fortunately, in the dream, her body was healthy.

"Master...Master..."

She called again and again, only to be answered by endless silence.

I don’t know how long she wandered around in the darkness like a headless fly. Finally, she saw a white spot of light appearing in the distance. People who have been in the darkness for a long time long for light as much as they long for water in the desert.

She ran towards the white light without hesitation. The closer she got, the bigger and brighter the white light became. It was so dazzling that she couldn't open her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, she appeared in a strange place.

It's like being in a room, it's boxy, the walls are pink, the bed tent is pink, the tables and chairs are pink, even the floor is so pink that it makes people's scalp numb, everything is unfamiliar. It was so amazing that most of the things in the room were things she had never seen in her two lifetimes.

"Xingchen, get up quickly, the sun is shining on you."

A woman's gentle voice came from outside the door, and then the door was pushed open.

Bai Yuanhua thought it would be her master who came in, but unexpectedly it was not her master.

What came in was a woman about the same age as A Niang. She was dressed in a very novel way. Her long hair was tied up in curly hair. Her sleeves were as short as her elbows, her skirt was as short as her knees, and her slits on both sides were open to the thighs. In the Yuan Dynasty, people dressed like this would be caught and imprisoned in a pig cage.

She instinctively wanted to hide so as not to scare others. Although the room was large, she had nowhere to hide, so she had to stand there. Unexpectedly, the woman could not see her, so she walked straight to the bed and pulled up the bed curtain.

A pair of small hands stretched out from the pink quilt and murmured lazily: "Mom, I'll sleep for ten more minutes, just ten minutes."

The woman sat on the bed and stretched out her hand to pull back the quilt: "No, today is grandma's birthday. We are going to celebrate grandma's birthday. If you don't get up, you won't be able to buy a cake for grandma in time. Do you want to make grandma sad?"

"I don't want to." The girl on the bed nestled into the woman's arms and said coquettishly: "Mom, can you buy a strawberry-flavored cake for grandma? Mom, just promise me."

"You, you..." the woman pulled the girl up and rubbed her soft long hair: "I just care about what I like to eat, and don't think about what grandma likes to eat."

The girl raised her head with a smile: "No way, it's obviously what grandma likes to eat, and I just like it too."

Bai Yuanhua finally saw the girl's appearance clearly. She was about eleven or twelve years old, with long black hair hanging around her shoulders, a round face, eyes as bright as stars, and skin as white and tender as a peeled egg.

Bai Yuanhua knew that the little girl was her master when she was a child.

Just as she was about to go over there, the scene changed again.

This time, it was in a room filled with white everywhere. There was a woman lying on the white bed. It was the woman that the little master called mother. But I don’t know what happened. The woman was covered everywhere except her face. Baibu, lying on that small bed, fell asleep.

The bed was surrounded by square things that beeped loudly. The little master lay beside the bed and cried loudly, calling "Mom" repeatedly, which made people cry.

The people next to me couldn't persuade her. On the ground at the end of the bed, there was a large pink pastry filled with strawberries, but it had collapsed shape.