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At the break of a new day, a group of people gathered once again in Linya's home for a common purpose. The room was filled with mysterious ritual objects and ancient runes, exuding a solemn and mystical atmosphere in every corner. Oppression and anticipation coexisted at this moment, with each person's heart filled with a heavy weight, but also mixed with a glimmer of hope.
The morning sunlight filtered through the curtains and gently fell into the room, illuminating Linya's face, softening and empowering her facial contours. She stood in the center of the room, tightly grasping the ancient book of magic, her face filled with determination and confidence. Unyielding flames burned in her eyes, ready to challenge the unknown mystical forces once again in the new day.
Murong and Bihua stood on either side of her, their eyes firm and fearless, ready to support at any moment. Murong held some strange props in his hands, with a glint of seeking truth in his eyes. Meanwhile, Bihua gently held Linya's hand, giving her support with her gentle yet resolute gaze.
The spirit of the Ruo Shu floated beside Linya, with a hint of nervousness and unease in his eyes, but also an immense trust. He looked at Linya and softly said, "Regardless of the outcome, I am grateful to you all."
Linya turned back to look at the Ruo Shu, then glanced at Murong and Bihua beside her, tightly holding the spellbook, and said firmly, "We will succeed, I believe."
Murong nodded, a smile playing at the corner of his mouth. "Everything is ready, just waiting for your command."
Linya elegantly unfolds the pages of the book and begins chanting in a mysterious ritual language. As her voice resonates, ancient runes in every corner of the room start to glow, emitting mysterious auras that envelop the entire space.
Mengrong swiftly sketches runes on the floor, each stroke precise and accurate. Bihua tightly grips a mysterious crystal ball, within which strange lights shimmer. Her gaze remains unwavering as she watches Linya, continuously offering her support and confidence.
Ruo Shu The spirit began to tremble, and as the ritual progressed, its form gradually became clear, as if some force were trying to connect it more closely to this world.
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the room became heavy, a powerful force surged in, and all the auras and runes trembled violently. Linya gritted her teeth, struggling to maintain the stability of the ritual, sweat sliding down her forehead, a determined look flashing in her eyes.
However, this force seemed overwhelmingly powerful, as it began to tear apart the runes, attempting to disrupt the ritual. Murong and Bihua quickly reinforced their defenses, but still felt the increasing pressure.
"We can't give up!" Linya shouted, her voice echoing through the room, giving everyone a strong sense of confidence. She quickened the pace of her chanting, working hard to maintain the stability of the runes.
Murong and Bihua also accelerated their movements, making their actions more fluid. The spirit of the Ruo Shu seemed to sense their determination and became clearer.
During the lengthy ritual, Linya and her friends continuously drew runes, chanted spells, and intertwined until the ritual reached its crucial moment. Finally, under a strong beam of light, the ritual reached its climax. Linya felt an immensely powerful force passing through her body, as if it were about to completely release her soul, firmly anchoring the spirit of the Ruo Shu to the ground. However, at this critical moment, an unknown force suddenly broke through the room's protection, instantly interrupting the ritual.
At that moment, the whole room seemed to be trembling, and everyone could feel the threat from the unknown force. Linya's heart suddenly tightened, and she could feel a surge of tearing pain. The failure of this ritual not only meant that their efforts were in vain, but also meant that the Ruo Shu might never be able to find relief. She bit her lip hard, trying to prevent tears from falling, but the disappointment and pain in her heart could not be expressed in words.
Murong and Bihua were also stunned, staring at the broken runes on the ground, unable to believe everything in front of them. The preparation this time was more thorough than last time, but the result was so disappointing. Murong pounded the ground in frustration and anger, while Bihua shook her head gently, trying to digest this sudden blow.
The spirit of Ruo Shu became elusive under the influence of unknown forces. He looked at Linya with a sense of apology and gratitude.
The atmosphere in the room was heavy and oppressive.
After the spirit of the Ruo Shu dissipated, it became blurry once again. He looked at his friends in front of him, feeling their loss and helplessness. He tried to approach Linya, but was blocked by an invisible barrier.
Linya slowly sat down on the ground, looking at the ancient magic book in her hands, seemingly trying to find some answers within it. The reason for their failure was not due to their lack of preparation, but rather an unknown force interfering with them.
Murong walked over and sat down next to Linya, gently patting her shoulder. "We will find other ways," he said.
Bihua also walked over and looked at the spirit of the Ruo Shu, saying softly, "Perhaps we need to seek more information to find the true cause of the interference with the ritual."
The atmosphere in the room is very heavy, but no one has given up hope. The road ahead is not easy, but they are willing to pay any price for the Ruo Shu.
Ruo Shu looks at them, filled with hesitation, and his form becomes blurry once again.
He tried to say in a weak voice, "Thank you, I know you have done your best. Please don't be discouraged." Although his words were weak, everyone heard them clearly.
Linya wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes and looked at the spirit of Ruo Shu, saying firmly, "We will not give up, Ruo Shu. Next time, we will definitely succeed."
After the words of Ruo Shu, the atmosphere in the room eased slightly.
In the atmosphere of failed and disappointed ceremony, the spirit of the Ruo Shu seemed to be greatly affected, its light gradually dimming and its form becoming increasingly vague. He looked at Linya with a hint of complex emotion in his eyes. He wanted to approach her, to feel her warmth, to feel that unwavering care and concern that she refused to give up.
He tried to get closer to Linya, but with each step forward, his form appeared even weaker. Yet he did not give up; his eyes were filled with longing, as if calling for something, anticipating something. His gaze was firm and gentle, as if wanting to convey his gratitude and emotions to Linya through his eyes.
Linya looked at the Ruo Shu, her heart filled with complex emotions. She saw the efforts of the Ruo Shu, and the determination in his eyes. She didn't know if she could complete this mysterious ritual, or if she could truly help the Ruo Shu. But she knew she wouldn't give up any shred of hope.
The spirit of the Ruo Shu drifted slowly towards Linya, reaching out his hand in an effort to touch her, to feel her warmth, to sense her presence. His fingers slowly approached Linya's face, but just as his fingers were about to touch her, they passed through her without any sensation. His hand trembled slightly in the air, the helplessness of being unable to touch weighing heavily in the air.
Ruo Shu felt a wave of weakness and disappointment, a deep sense of apology and helplessness flashed in his eyes. He looked at Linya with a deep sense of guilt. His voice was gentle and sorrowful: "Linya, I really appreciate you and everyone. Regardless of the outcome, I will never forget your efforts and care."
Listening to Ruo Shu, Linya felt a tightness in her heart, her eyes also involuntarily turned red, but she firmly said, " Ruo Shu, we have not given up yet. We will find another way, we will definitely."
Murong and Bihua both walked to Linya's side, their gaze determined. Murong looked at the Ruo Shu and said seriously, "Yes, we will definitely find a way. We will not give up like this." His tone was resolute, conveying an indomitable strength.
Bihua gently held Linya's hand and smiled, saying, "We are all together, and we will find a way." Her smile was like the sunshine of spring, illuminating this heavy moment and giving everyone a hint of warmth and hope.
Ruo Shu Looking at them, the indescribable feeling in my heart. Although he is a spirit, he can deeply feel the warmth and care from his friends. He tries once again to reach out his hand, wanting to feel that genuine friendship.
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