Su Qing looked at the familiar face of the man lying on the ground in disbelief, or the ghost, and was speechless for a while.

I saw this benevolent brother lying on the ground...... Oh, it's this "ghost brother" - the body is semi-transparent and erratic, and the "skin" is not only covered with the dark cyan characteristic of dead souls, but also faintly visible the blue and white of living souls.

This is obviously very strange, because there can be no person in the world who has both the characteristics of "life" and "death", so there can be no ghost in the world who has both "life" and "death".

However, such an "impossible" thing appeared in front of Su Qing at this moment!

But this is not the reason why Su Qing was speechless, let alone the reason why Su Qing was shocked.

Su Qing stood stunned for a long time, and after a long time, she muttered, "Migration?"

She paused, thought for a moment, looked again, raised her pitch in disbelief, and repeated, "Migration ?!!"

That's right, the ghost that appeared in front of Su Qing was the most perverted, unpredictable, and sickly character Su Qing had ever seen.

I saw that this ghost on the ground not only looked exactly the same as the migration in Su Qing's memory, but also had a handsome face that seemed to be able to light up the night, and even the size and height were not far apart, so that Su Qing was sure almost at the first glance that this was the migration ...... But......

But......

Migration?

Is it really a migration?

How can it be a migration??

As much as she tried to tell Su Qing, this was the migration, but she still felt that the scene in front of her was like a dream, which was hard to believe.

In Su Qing's heart, the attributes of the migrating are very obvious, that is, "metamorphosis deep well ice" and "ultimate villain boss". Such a character is like Loki who is immortal after being hammered a hundred times, like Voldemort who was beaten by Harry Potter for seven times before finally resting, just like ......

So, for such a character, Su Qing was ready to fight a protracted battle...... However, such an ultimate boss in Su Qing's heart hung up cleanly in just a few days, not only becoming a ghost, but also a ghost who could only be knocked out by her......

Su Qing thought about the laughter that was deep in the essence of the deep well ice when he left, and then looked at the weak ghost on the ground, and felt that his mood was quite complicated.

But......

"Is he really a migger?"

After coming back to his senses, Su Qing couldn't help but have such a question.

- Although from any point of view, it seems that he has not run away...... But the scourge has been left for thousands of years, and the metamorphosis like the migration is shaking...... How could it be so easy to get killed?

It's so wrong!

It's unbelievable!

At this moment, Su Qing even forgot the rather treacherous memory just now, and just stared intently at the "migration" on the ground, his face was entangled, and his heart swayed between "this is the migration" and "this is not the migration".

But soon, Su Qing thought of a way to get out: "Is he a migrant?" Su Qing asked the system.

The system's answer was also very fast: "I don't know!"

Su Qing was stunned: "There are still things you don't know?"

In Su Qing's heart, the system is almost omnipotent.

It knows most of the things in the world, and can give her the power that most people in the world can't have, although it is also making her do things that most of the world can't do, but its ability is unquestionable.

Usually, Su Qing will try to make himself rely less on the system - what he can do by himself will not be done through the guò system, and the knowledge that he can learn by himself will not be obtained through the guò system.

But when she encounters real difficulties, Su Qing will not hold her own shelf, let alone grit her teeth and not ask for help from the system, because in Su Qing's heart, the system has always been her backing and someone she can rely on.

But......

Even the vast supernatural system can't recognize the true identity of this ghost, and there is no way to identify whether it is a migrating ghost or not?

In this regard, the system also expressed great doubts: "Yes, I don't know why, I can't see its spirit core very clearly." ”

After their lives become ghosts, the most important thing for them is the spirit core.

The spirit core supports their souls, stores their memories, and even their power can only be used through the spirit core.

In such a situation, the spirit core becomes extremely important to the ghost, and the spirit core is also unique to the ghost.

It is precisely because the spirit core of each soul is unique that the system can use a special method to brush away the soul body on the surface and see the real spirit core and the true identity of this ghost.

But the problem is that the system can't see the core of the "migrating".

Su Qing felt that this matter was really getting more and more concerned.

Su Qing thought for a while and said, "Then what do you think...... Do you think this ghost could be a migrator?"

The system said strictly: "I think, whether he is a migrating or not, you should do your best to kill this guy!"

Su Qing was stunned: "Why?"

The system said: "Because for a big villain like Xi Qi, I'd rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one!!"

Su Qing was silent and disagreed: "But what if he is not a migrant, but an innocent person who is used by migrants?"

"But...... But what if he really migrates?" the system was stuck, and it was cold for a while, and then he said aggrievedly.

If it's really Mi Qi, after letting him go this time, who knows what moths he will make next time? What mess he will do? How many people will he harm? It's better to kill this one by mistake than to let Xi Qi kill a thousand in the future!

The system said: "If he is really a migrant, then you-"

"Then kill him before he kills someone else. Su Qing said.

System: "......"

Thousands of words and thousands of threads were blocked back by this sentence.

――Wuli's affection is really getting more and more powerful and domineering.

The system bows down and leaves.

So, after reaching a consensus with the system, Su Qing turned his attention back to "migrating".

At this time, Su Qing was not in a hurry to find his body. She looked around, and it was the middle of the wilderness, with graves and ghosts, trees and no people, and the night was thick and the moonlight was just right. Su Qing looked at the moon in the sky, but also had a little desire to admire the moon.

Su Qing leaned forward gently, and the fluttering soul body moved with his heart, and he stood on the thin branch. In the middle of the moon, the breeze is blowing, and Su Qing is with the branches under his feet, gently swinging with the wind, which is also quite childlike.

However, the moon that did not let Su Qing appreciate it for too long, and about half an hour later, the "migrant" on the ground snorted painfully and woke up.

Su Qing stood on a high place, hidden in the darkness, looking at him condescendingly, without making a sound, without movement, without anything, as if she had really merged with the darkness.

She looked at the expression and expression of "Mi Qi", observing every change on his face, wanting to know if this guy was the one she knew.

But to Su Qing's surprise, after opening his eyes, the expression of "Xihuan" was blank like a blank piece of paper, just like his eyes.

In Su Qing's memory, she had seen the gentleness and calmness he disguised in his eyes, and she had also seen his hideous and sick state after tearing the skin of the painting, but she had never seen it...... I've never seen anything like this...... It's so clear that it seems to be able to reflect the eyes of the world.

Not gentleness, not calmness, not indifference, not emptiness, just clarity.

Su Qing's heart was shocked, staring at the eyes of "Xihuan", and his heart was blank. I don't know why, at this moment, Su Qing suddenly remembered the thirty-six seconds she experienced.

-- The nothingness that cannot even be felt by the existence of zài, the chaos that cannot be seen even by heaven and earth.

And such a crystal clear eye...... Perhaps, it is also a kind of nothingness?

At this moment, Su Qing's intuition told her that this ghost might really not be a migrant.

In that case, who is he, and why does he have the exact same face as Xi Qi?

And the memory that drilled into her head, the memory full of oppression, distortion and void chaos, did it come from him?

Why did he have such a memory? What kind of person was he when he was alive?

Su Qing couldn't help but take two steps forward, walked out of the darkness, and also walked into the eyes of "Xihuan".

At this time, the moon is not missing, and the moonlight is like silver.

Su Qing looked down at "Migration", and "Migration" also happened to be looking at her, her shadow was clearly reflected in her black and white eyes, as well as the full moon behind her.

These eyes reflect the world, but they don't seem to be able to reflect his own existence.

Su Qing was in a trance for a moment, and his heart moved slightly.

She jumped down from the tree and drew closer and closer to those eyes, to see if there was anything else in them.

But at this moment, those eyes blinked, and said, "Who are you?"

The same face as the migrant, the same voice as the migrant, but such a tone and such eyes are probably something that the migrants can't disguise.

At this moment, Su Qing was finally convinced that this ghost would definitely not be a migrant.

Su Qing breathed a sigh of relief, although she didn't know why she was relieved.

She laughed and answered the ghost's question briskly.

"Su Qing. Su Qing smiled, "My name is Su Qing." What about you?"

Su Qing asked casually, but stopped the ghost.

He frowned sadly, and made his face, which was as cold and ethereal as a god, cute and ridiculous.

"I can't remember...... I can't remember," he sighed heavily, muttering sullenly like a child who had lost candy, "I forgot...... I don't remember anything. ”

Su Qing said in surprise: "You don't remember anything?"

The ghost tilted his head, thought about it vigorously, and then nodded vigorously, as if he was afraid that Su Qing would not believe it, and emphasized vigorously: "I don't remember anything!"

The ghost's words were too sincere, and his eyes were too clear, so that Su Qing believed his words at the first time.

"This ...... It's a little troublesome......" Su Qing frowned, feeling quite troublesome.

In Su Qing's opinion, the origin of this ghost is quite strange, and the appearance is even more problematic, not to mention the memory that inexplicably burrowed into her brain, as well as his inexplicable amnesia.

Calmly speaking, after Su Qing was summoned as a ghost king, to the moment she bumped into an amnesiac ghost, this qiē qiē revealed an unusual atmosphere.

Su Qing already has a keen intuition, and now that she has become the ghost king, her keen intuition has been magnified countless times, so she can feel more and more strange about all kinds of matters tonight.

However, the treacherous of a qiē is only the beginning, although Su Qing can feel the black net that is constantly closing towards her, but she can't find the person who is under the net, let alone what role everyone is playing in this net.

Su Qing couldn't trust this ghost that suddenly appeared, but she couldn't leave this possible innocent person alone, and the body of the Dark Council was calling for her, like a sword of Damocles hanging over her head.

Su Qing thought about it, but felt that his head was going to be big.

After a long time, Su Qing sighed and finally made up his mind.

"I—"

"You're leaving?" The ghost sat on the ground, sitting like a good baby, with his legs together, holding his chin with his hands, blinking at Su Qing, particularly well-behaved and cute, "You're leaving here, right?"

Su Qing was a little embarrassed, but nodded anyway. After all, the living soul can't leave the body for too long, and she has been delayed for too long.

The ghost let out an "oh", expressing 120,000 points of understanding on his mouth, but his face unabashedly said loss, like a puppy about to be abandoned, looking at Su Qing pitifully.

Su Qing was defeated under such a look, and looked at the ghost helplessly: "Otherwise, you are here waiting for me to come back?"

The ghost sulked, "Can't you stay?"

Su Qing became more and more helpless: "I can't." ”

The ghost cried: "Really, can't?"

Su Qing sighed: "Really." ”

The ghost was silent for a moment.

"Then ......," said the ghost, "take me away." ”

"I know I'm a bit of a fool, but ...... But you're the first person I saw...... Or is it the first ghost to see...... I like you, I want to stay with you, I don't want to be separated from you. ”

The ghost said to Su Qing in an almost confessional tone, but his tone was innocent, without the slightest love between men and women, but like a coquettish Samoyed, with a dazzling appearance when he laughed.

"So...... Stay...... Or let me go with you......"

"Okay?"