Zhuo Mingyu, who was seriously injured, was later pushed into the intensive emergency room by the doctors, and Wen Shan, who had already woken up, took her daughter to wait outside the emergency room, and a large number of policemen walked back and forth in the hospital to investigate, and two policemen came over to make notes with Wen Shan and Zhuo Qianqian for a long time.

While waiting, the mother and daughter sat on the public seats in the hallway, and the shadow ghost glanced at Wen Shan beside her and reached out to touch her hand.

Wen Shan's hands were cold and cold, and her expression was slightly dazed, and the touch of the shadow ghost made her react, turning her head slightly to look at the shadow ghost, and then showing a gentle smile at her.

"Mom. The Shadow Ghost couldn't help but whisper to her.

Wen Shan smiled: "What's wrong?"

The shadow ghost hesitated for a moment and said, "Can you be my mother?"

Wen Shan was a little amused: "You already called my mother." ”

The shadow ghost lowered her head, not only did her face begin to redden, she stepped into Wen Shan's arms in small steps, reaching out for a hug, and Wen Shan also hugged her connivingly.

"I'm sorry. After hugging for a while, the shadow ghost said in a muffled voice, "You must be in a hurry...... So, if you sing me another song, it's the one you sing often, and when you're done, I'll leave...... Your real daughter will also come back. ”

Wen Shan was slightly stunned when she heard this, and looked down at the shadow ghost in her arms, although she knew that this child was not her daughter at all, but the shadow ghost occasionally inexplicably made the same coquettish actions as Zhuo Qianqian, coupled with her face, it really made Wen Shan a little indistinguishable.

"I thought you'd stay longer. Wen Shan said abruptly, "I thought you would be reluctant." ”

After listening to her words, the shadow ghost buried her face in Wen Shan's arms, her eyes were red, and she tried to suppress the crying in her tone, and said intermittently: "It's not good for Zhuo Qianqian to stay for a long time, and I believe you won't like me to do this, so ...... Just sing me a song. ”

Wen Shan stroked the hair of her daughter in her arms, she really hoped that her own daughter could come back soon, at this moment, the shadow ghost was so cooperative, she should ask for it. But inexplicably, Wen Shan was also a little sour, because the shadow ghost was shrinking in her arms at this time and trembling slightly, this tremor was noticed by Wen Shan, and she seemed to be able to feel the helplessness and sadness of this child.

She didn't know where the shadow ghost would go after she left, and the child looked like a child who was about to be abandoned by his parents.

"What's your name?" Wen Shan asked the Shadow Ghost.

The shadow ghost hesitated for a moment, seemed to think about it, and finally shook his head slightly and said, "I don't have a name." ”

"Then ......" Wen Shan also thought for a while, and said, "I'll give you one, the child's name is always chosen by the parents." ”

The shadow ghost immediately became happy when he heard this, nodded heavily, and rubbed it into Wen Shan's arms again.

"What's it called...... Wen Shan pondered for a moment, squinting her eyes and laughing, "It's called Chilling Cicada." ”

"Chilling?" the shadow ghost wondered, "why did you choose that name?"

"Quiet as a cicada. Wen Shan said, "You always seem to be very restless and unable to calm down, so taking this name can be regarded as a kind of sustenance." ”

The shadow ghost suddenly felt that he seemed to like the name, so he nodded and said, "Eun, that's it!"

Wen Shan asked again, "Do you still want to listen to me sing?"

"Yes!" the shadow ghost grabbed the hem of Wen Shan's clothes and rested his head on her chest, "Mom, you are so nice, if there is a next life, please let me be your daughter for real." ”

Wen Shan didn't speak, she seemed to think of something.

The shadow ghost looked up at her again, "Don't you want me to be your daughter?"

"No......" Wen Shan reached out and pinched the shadow ghost's face, "I always thought you should be a boy." ”

The shadow ghost seemed shocked, and his eyes widened.

……

He Qianjue was kneeling next to his mirror in a daze at this moment, he had borrowed Zhuo Qianqian's spirit body again, and at this moment he had given all the spiritual power he had left to Zhuo Qianqian. He Qianjue, who felt that he had nothing, sighed uncontrollably, not knowing whether his choice was good or bad.

Without the slightest aura, it was difficult for him to escape from this big mirror, and he was not sure if he could catch the shadow ghost outside, and the plan always couldn't catch up with the changes, which made He Qianjue feel a little dazed.

However, just when He Qianjue was a little negative, the situation outside the mirror had a new change.

Zhu Shuyi took her master into the hall of the hospital, the police had roughly cleaned up the scene, and the blood stains and everything were cleaned up, and the hospital began to rush the patients who were hanging outside to the hospital, and Zhu Shuyi and her master mixed in the crowd and followed.

Zhu Shuyi originally wanted to find Zhuo Mingyu in the hospital, she was going to ask the reception nurse at the front desk of the hospital, but at this moment, the master standing beside her seemed to notice something, and looked around in the hospital hall, and soon, the man saw the big mirror in the corner of the hospital hall.

The man stared at the mirror for a long time, and finally he couldn't hold back, and raised his foot and walked towards the mirror. In front of him, his apprentice Zhu Shuyi was pulling a nurse to inquire about the news, and he didn't notice that the master behind him had left.

The man walked up to the mirror in a few steps, his eyes squinting as if trying to look through the large mirror. He could actually feel that there was some strange energy surging around the mirror, but the surface of the mirror looked normal, and the mirror reflected his figure very clearly, at least the man couldn't see anything abnormal from the surface.

And He Qianjue sat in the mirror, staring at the man outside, He Qianjue also narrowed his eyes with interest, and whispered to himself: "It's actually a snake." ”

"What is a word snake?" Zhuo Qianqian suddenly woke up, nestled in He Qianjue's arms and asked curiously.

"A kind of talking snake. He Qianjue pinched Zhuo Qianqian's little face and said, "In ancient times, there was a woodcutter who met a very huge python in the mountains and forests, the snake was seriously injured and could not move, but it could speak and ask the woodcutter for help. When the woodcutter heard the pity, he picked herbs to cure the snake, and during the treatment, the woodcutter caught rabbits and other small animals every day to feed the snake, and one person and one snake gradually developed feelings. ”

Although the woodcutter would bring food to the snake every day, the small prey was not enough to fill the snake's stomach, and the hungry snake had a bad idea, and it used its unique voice to attract passers-by in the mountains and forests, luring them closer, and then the snake would swallow it to fill its stomach. Over time, there were all kinds of terrifying rumors in the place where the snake stayed, and people did not dare to approach the forest. ”

Someone in the village found the woodcutter and asked him what was in the forest? The woodcutter was unbearable, and told the truth about the snake one by one, and at the same time the woodcutter also learned that the snake had recently been crazy and cannibalistic atrocity, which made the woodcutter sad and frightened, it was he who saved the snake for a while, but he did not expect to bring disaster to the people in the village, in order to make up for the mistake, the woodcutter brought his own axe to find the snake, and caught a rabbit for the snake to eat, when the snake was eating, the woodcutter cut off the head of the snake with an axe. ”

He Qianjue said slowly, still squinting at the tall man outside, and whispered: "This is the legend of the snake." ”

Zhuo Qianqian seemed to be frightened by He Qianjue's story, and put her head into He Qianjue's arms, and said in fear: "It's terrible! Uncle, you don't know how to tell stories at all!"

He Qianjue laughed and said, "Don't be afraid, in fact, many people don't know that there is a follow-up to this story." ”

Although Zhuo Qianqian was a little scared, she was still attracted by He Qianjue's story, and raised her head to look at He Qianjue;

"The follow-up is ...... The snake is a monster, and it is huge, how can a woodcutter cut off its head so easily with a rusty axe, and the axe is more than three points into the flesh, so naturally the snake cannot be killed. The woodcutter was so frightened that he sat on the ground, thinking that he would definitely die, but the snake showed mercy and did not swallow the woodcutter in one bite, but asked the woodcutter why he hurt himself. ”

"The woodcutter said, 'You have eaten so many people, of course I will come and eliminate the harm of the people.' ”

"The snake said: I didn't swallow you, why do you want to help others hurt me?"

"Then the woodcutter said, 'Because you eat men, and I am a man!'"

The snake stopped talking, and then the snake left the forest, and I don't know what happened, and the thing of the giant snake eating people naturally never happened again. ”

Zhuo Qianqian listened to the story, thought about it carefully, stretched out her hand and pointed to the tall man in gray outside the mirror, and asked He Qianjue: "Uncle, do you mean that this person is a snake?"

He Qianjue nodded and said, "Yes, he is the snake of words." ”

"But he's a man. Drosis said, "It's not a snake." ”

He Qianjue smiled with some deep meaning: "Who knows, maybe he is just a snake that looks like a human." ”

He Qianjue and Zhuo Qianqian's conversation, of course, the snake outside the mirror could not be heard, he stared at the mirror for a long time, and he couldn't see anything strange, until his apprentice over there found that the master was gone, looked around and found the mirror, and asked, "Master, what are you looking at?"

"Mirrors. "The words are concise and to the point.

Zhu Shuyi also looked at the mirror, looked at it for a while, and felt that there was nothing to look at, so she said, "Master, don't look in the mirror, we know that you are handsome." ”

Yan Snake was originally expressionless, but at this time, he was actually laughed at by Zhu Shuyi, and there was some smile in the corner of his eyes, so he stopped paying attention to the mirror, and said to Zhu Shuyi: "How is it, have you found someone?"

"I found it, but I am now in the emergency room of the hospital, saying that he was shot twice and could not wake up in a short time. Zhu Shuyi was a little depressed, "It seems that there is no way to do business, Master, let's go back." ”

"Good. Yan Snake nodded, and then left the hospital with Zhu Shuyi.

Shortly after Yan Snake and the others left, the shadow ghost dragged Wen Shan to the hospital lobby and also walked to the mirror.