After thinking about it for a while, I still told him truthfully: "Although I also want to help you, but I am also a mud bodhisattva crossing the river now-I can't protect myself, are you sure that I am your destined person? I just broke into here in a daze, maybe I am not your destined person." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 He shook his head vigorously, lest I abandon him, but he grabbed my arm tightly, regardless of etiquette. There is no other way, he is so determined, and I can't make excuses again. He put his face in front of me and listened to me with all his might. "So what am I going to do now? Can you leave this attic with me?"

"I can try it now, but I'm not sure. I can never get out of here within a hundred meters, so if you take me and get out of this alley, then it proves that I am right. I squinted at him, seeing that he was so serious, not like a joke, and I grudgingly agreed with him. In order to make him die, and to prove that I am not the destined person he said, I decided to do what he said. I grabbed his arm and walked in front of him, he followed me, moving slowly with my steps, halfway through the way, as if nothing was wrong, I looked back and saw that he was still behind me, but there was less joy on his face. Fortunately, he was used to silence, otherwise there was not only a little joy on his face at this moment, but perhaps a joy that could not be concealed, he had been in that attic for so long that he had forgotten how to smile. I took pity on him, and without thinking too much about it, I led him straight out of the alley. He leaned forward to stand in front of me, and he seemed a little nervous, he looked at the passing ghosts, and said to me solemnly, "Let the other ghosts smell you." You're really my destined person, see it, I can come out, I don't have to be imprisoned in that attic, I'm liberated. This time, he did not hide the smile on his face, his voice was a little excited, his voice was a little raised, and he repeated what he had just said, and after saying it again, he went around the back of his head in embarrassment, and then fell silent for a while. I gasped and said helplessly, "It's even more dangerous for you to follow me." ”

He shook his head and said, "It's okay, I can protect you." You're too dangerous now, come with me, I'll get you a little ghostly. "He led me to a small beach, an old lady, full of gray hair, but very energetic. She was taken aback when she saw me, and then she regained her unusual mood, and she seemed to be surprised by this. After half a ring, no one made a sound.

This time, it was the old lady who spoke first: "This little girl is too yang, I'm afraid that she won't be able to walk a few steps before all the ghosts here are staring." She paused, took out a small piece of pastry from the wooden barrel, and handed it to me, "Eat, this pastry can suppress your yang energy, eat this pastry, and you will exude ghost energy for three days." They'll think you're one of them. ”

I didn't ask too much, I swallowed the pastry in one bite, to be honest, it wasn't as delicious as I thought, it was as tasteless as eating a candle, even though I hadn't eaten a candle. The man looked at the old lady gratefully and said, "Thank you, old lady, I really waited for my destined person." The old lady smiled, "I saw you sitting alone by the window before, but now you can finally leave this ghost place, cherish it, not all ghosts are so lucky." Like me, I don't know how long you've been in this place, I know how you feel. Be careful, it's not as peaceful as you think. She paused, unable to speak. In the blink of an eye, the old lady in front of me disappeared and disappeared right under my nose. I looked left and right, and gently asked the man next to me, "What about the old lady, why is she gone?" The man tilted his head and thought for a moment, "She is gone, she has come and gone like this, and when I sat by the window, she also appeared and disappeared so suddenly. I can't figure out where she came from, it's mysterious, isn't it?"

Looking at the way he asked me, I always felt that this person was a little unreliable. A question came to mind, and I asked him, "Do you remember your name? He was lost in thought. He looked at me sadly, with a few glittering tears in his eyes, and he shook his head at me, and said, "I don't remember anything, or you can give me a name." It's inconvenient not to have a name. When I heard this, I didn't know what to say for a while. This task is of great significance, and seeing him bowing his head and holding my hands, with a quiet look, I suddenly had an idea in my mind: "You will be called Zhang Jing in the future." The character Zhang is with my surname, and the word Jing shows your quiet character, how about it?" I had mixed feelings in my heart at this time, because I didn't know if he liked the name or not, so I could only ask his opinion in the end. He looked up at me with a fiery gaze, and he slowly curled his thin lips into a rare smile. He nodded, delighted, and it was clear that he liked the name. He insisted on smiling, repeating the words as his mouth spoke, his voice as gentle as his character.

Looking at him like this, I somehow felt a mysterious joy in my heart. He never tired of calling out his new name, like a newborn child receiving a new life, filled with infinite joy. He smiled at me, and I looked a little embarrassed, and he nodded hurriedly, jumping around me an inch or so. I carefully looked at every clear expression on his face, and my mood became inexplicably cheerful. It seems that he himself carries this kind of energy that can spread happiness, and only when he is close to him, he will always feel inexplicably happy.

I re-examined my surroundings, and it seemed that we were going to look for someone along the street, hoping to find either Bai Xuanzhi or Yi Shuihan. I sighed and looked back at him, "Zhang Jing, we have to take a look around while walking, I want to find two people, the two teenagers who came here with me." Probably so tall, with fine skin and tender flesh, white skin, and a face that is more beautiful than a woman. That's pretty much the same two people. I gestured with my hands and feet, hoping that he would understand what I was saying. I wanted to explain more, but he glanced around and interrupted my movements: "According to your description, these two should be obvious, don't worry, the more obvious the easier it is to find." We'll walk down the street and see if we can meet the people you've described, and maybe they're looking for you. ”

Listening to his analysis, there seems to be some truth. I looked up at the sky, there were no stars, no moon, just black, endless darkness. He saw that my face was full of suspicion, and he also looked at me in the same way, "Zhang Jing, don't you have any moon and stars here?" The sky has always been so gray and gray?" He was silent for a while, looked at me quietly, and said, "I have never seen the moon and stars here, and the sky will always be this sad appearance, just like sad faces." "To be honest, the atmosphere here does make me feel comfortable, everyone here has lived in endless darkness for many years, and the insensitive eyes and zombie-like faces may be the characteristics of this place.