Zhang Yang stopped in embarrassment, while the saint rubbed her nose with some confusion:

"Am I really catching a cold?"

Lan Miaoyi shook her head speechlessly, and finally comforted the saint and told her to rest before leaving.

The saint looked at her back and suddenly asked:

"Ninth Elder, when will you and I be able to go out and see so many interesting things like you?"

Lan Miaoyi paused for a moment, and then sighed in a complicated smile:

"It's going to be soon, it won't be long. ”

finished, Lan Miaoyi walked out of the saint's room, while Zhang Yang hugged her shoulders and made a contemplative gesture:

"It's not good, as soon as this expression comes out, I'm afraid that something really big is going to happen to the Lan family. Is this black blood really evil? But apart from the nosebleed, there is no other destruction!"

Just when Zhang Yang was puzzled, the girl who was placed on the bed next to her finally woke up. She took several deep breaths before slowly opening her eyes, as if to confirm her survival.

After that, she looked at the flower board in a daze for a while, not knowing what to think again. After the daze was over, he turned his head to look at Zhang Yang......

Then, Zhang Yang saw that this girl's face turned pale from normal ruddy, and saw that her facial features began to distort, her eyes began to widen, and the tongue in her throat was clearly displayed in front of Zhang Yang.

At this time, Zhang Yang had already realized what was going on, but he didn't have time to stop it, and then the girl's screams broke through the hall and spread into the ...... outside Zheng of the night sky

No, that ghost sister is out again.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, she doesn't hurt people, she doesn't hurt people!" Zhang Yang hurriedly rushed to the side of the bed to comfort the girl, but the girl's screams ended quickly.

Then she rubbed her throat:

"Ahem, ahem, it hurts...... Give me water. ”

Zhang Yang felt as if he had been brushed, but he still brought a bowl of water and poured it into the girl. At the same time, Zhang Yang said to the ghost sister:

"Sister Hua, my own sister, isn't it okay, you have to talk to me first when you come out......"

"I haven't come out yet!" Sister Hua floated out of Zhang Yang's back on the side, her face full of puzzlement.

"Come out a little bit, it's also out, look at the people and children who scare people, what if you are scared stupid. Zhang Yang complained speechlessly, but Sister Hua just looked thoughtfully at the girl who had just finished drinking water:

"Where's the child?"

"This is not ......" Zhang Yang suddenly realized that this girl was indeed a child before, but now it is not really bad.

The performance in the black pool, that's definitely not something that a girl can come out of.

So, Zhang Yang put down the line with Sister Hua for the time being, looked at the girl on the bed, and hugged his fists:

"What do you call a friend?"

Zhang Yang now completely treats the other party as a mysterious person to communicate, and he doesn't dare to lack children at all.

The other party glanced down at his body, and then puffed up his chest vaguely, and said:

"Forgot. ”

"Forget what you're so proud of, but you don't forget it all, if you do, you won't change those words with me in the black pool. Zhang Yang was already on guard, although the theory of that ritual didn't seem to be too evil, no one could guarantee how many things that Lao Bangzi and Wang Wei had added to the black water pool that shouldn't have been added.

That is, what Zhang Yang needs to consider now is the possibility that this girl will be taken by evil ghosts, or a worse situation.

The girl also saw the vigilance in Zhang Yang's eyes, and she waved her hand:

"Don't get me wrong, I've really forgotten a lot of things, but it should only be temporary, not permanent. As for my current state...... What I can tell you is that I and this girl have fused together. ”

"You think you came through the soul, but in the end, this ritual is just to abolish a Rao cultivation path, but it doesn't have the function of making the soul wear and take away. Zhang Yang took out the remnant and put it on the table.

The girl glanced at it, but her attention was on the mutilated traces of the book.

"I see, maybe that's the reason......" When she found that Zhang Yang's eyes began to change, she added, saying:

"I'm looking for the cause of my memory damage, and of course, it could be that this girl's body is too weak to handle too much information in my soul. ”

Zhang Yang's mind was running fast, from the real Zhang Yang to the residual memory to the historical and social knowledge that the old master and Xiao Zhan in Ping'an Town told him, and then to the will of the planet and the ghost sister behind him.

He checked with the will of the planet and learned that the soul of this girl was different from his own, and she was not the "savior" who was pulled by the will of the planet.

In this way, the origin of this guy is even more interesting.

"Is it a painstaking effort to complete the soul piercing process across the world, or even across the universe?" Zhang Yang thought silently in his heart.

The girl looked at Zhang Yang for a while:

"You seem to be thinking about something very complicated, you think slowly, I'll eat something first, this body has not absorbed nutrients for too long. ”

She began to eat, while Zhang Yang continued to ponder the possibilities of this matter.

But at this moment, Sister Hua beside Zhang Yang suddenly said:

"She's just like me. ”

"Huh?" Zhang Yang turned back in confusion, but saw that Sister Hua didn't open her mouth at all, but her voice sounded directly in Zhang Yang's head:

"She's just like me. ”

"Where?" Zhang Yang tried to respond in his head.

“...... Dead for a long time. Sister Hua said after being silent for a while.

Zhang Yang slapped himself on the head, he never thought that he would provoke another dead ghost......

"What are you doing?" asked the girl who was eating, looking at Zhang Yang.

"Nothing, just a little bit of a not-so-good memory came to mind. Anyway, you should always have a name, and it's convenient to call it, isn't it?" Zhang Yang said casually.

"Call me crape myrtle, those two words seem to be important to me, but I can't think of anything more. ”

Zhang Yang used "Jingyan Astrology" to fool people a lot, so when he heard these two words, the first thing that came to mind was Zi Weixing, but soon this lofty concept faded and became the woman who was called by Er Kang's big nostrils......

Zhang Yang shook his head vigorously and forcibly drove the idea out of his head.

After Ziwei ate and drank enough, she finally had more energy to talk to Zhang Yang. But the first thing she asked was:

"What kind of world is this? Can you talk to me?"

This sentence confirms the identity of the other party's soul.

"No one can name a world until people actually come out of it. The world is the world. Zhang Yang said.

"It seems like talking to you is a great decision, and you don't need me to explain a lot of boring things. The girl Ziwei was very satisfied with her decision.