It's a strange debt, just a promise, maybe it's a huge amount of money, otherwise I really can't think of anything that could make this old man so angry.

Looking at my puzzled expression, the old woman's eyes flashed with a hint of loss, but soon as if the flame of hope had been rekindled, she looked at me and asked softly, "Are you really, have you forgotten?" ”

"Oh, grandma, don't fight me haha, I really don't remember anything, I just arrived, I don't know how you met me."

Looking at the seriousness on the old man's face, I really began to wonder what was going on, I began to think about this complex question in my mind, obviously dead, it is impossible for an ordinary person to be able to hold on after receiving so many knives, of course, when I woke up, my body was no longer my own body. This is a good proof that I really died, and I really can't go back.

With that in mind, I asked the old woman, "Can you help me find a mirror?" ”

When the old woman heard this, she hurriedly turned around and took out a delicately decorated bronze mirror from the cabinet behind her, and the moment I took the mirror, I couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air, because the mirror was a completely different face. A strange, European face, devoid of the character of my own.

"Is being a ghost just starting another life?" I bowed my head and muttered, this script is like "Your Name", it's you when you're asleep, and when you wake up, it's another person, but in the anime, men and women in the same country they love each other, and I'm completely yin and yang and both men, can't be a base, I swear here, I really don't have a unique taste in this area.

Probably seeing the hesitation on my face and the way I seemed to be secretly struggling with a hard choice in my heart, the light in the old woman's eyes dimmed little by little, she shook her head in loss and sighed: "It seems that you really forgot, you once swore to us that you would not forget, poor girl, still in the dark, foolishly praying that God will bless you to come back." ”

Swear? Girl? This old woman said that there was a girl waiting for me, so my spirit was lifted at once, this is really a ghost and a romance, or encounter all kinds of unsatisfactory, but when I die, I can't get the most wanted to live, but I am sent to the door when I die!

"No, granny!"

Regardless of my pale face, I sat up in severe pain and said to her righteously: "How can I forget the oath I once made? It's just that I'm physically inconvenient, and I hope to rely on your help, and when I'm almost recovered, I'll go to the little girl, promise? I, no, I, Luga, have always been a man of promises! ”

The old woman's eyes seemed to shine again, and her attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and she was so happy that she laughed out loud, and hurriedly said, "Good, good, good." And not to live up to the girl's suffering, so that the old immortal will no longer blame you. ”

After saying that, he brought a thin blanket, gently covered my body, and said to me with a smile: "I'll ask the old immortal to medicate you, oops, the hard-working child, who was so seriously injured at a young age." ”

When everything was ready, the diligent old woman ran out of the door with great strides and small steps, leaving me alone. As soon as the door closed, the smile on my face froze and I began to feel a faint sense of unease.

I really don't understand that the speed of this attitude change is too fast, it is around this inexplicable vow, the meaning of these two people is very clear, that is, I have to fulfill my vow, could it be that the girl who was sworn is really the one, the legendary Dulcinea, then what am I? Don Quixote?

"No, no, no!"

Desperately shaking my head, trying to shake off the seemingly unrealistic but what I was really afraid of, I wondered what kind of girl was so sad to marry, I don't believe in what looks beautiful, it seems that I only have to face the Dulcinea who is as thick as a man, and has chest hair on his chest, I don't know who this great god is. When I go to worship in the future, I sincerely pray for her forgiveness, and let me take out her claws!

Just as he was thinking this, he heard the wooden door creak open, and saw the old doctor walk in, and his expression was not as stinky as when he went out. Behind him was a person, who still had a lot of bruises on his face, and at first glance he was the master of a long fight, no, it was not easy to walk. Dressed in a white burlap shirt that was not too old, this dress may have been a size smaller, or the man was too strong, and the clothes he held were stretched tightly, and it felt like he could tear them with a single effort.

What is this that forces me to keep my promises? I looked warily at the one behind Dr. Bella and smiled wryly, knowing that I really couldn't hide this time!

"Luga, your comrades have come to see you."

"My comrades?"

After Dr. Bella's introduction, I looked at the tall and strong man suspiciously, and the strong man stared at me viciously, looking at the large and small bruises on his face, and I seemed to remember something, isn't this the lame Andrew! I really don't recognize it when I wash my face. I breathed a sigh of relief, and Dr. Bella took out a cloth bag and came to my side, opened it, and put the mashed herbs inside on my abdomen, and suddenly a cool feeling spread through my whole body from the wound, and I relaxed a lot.

"That's it!"

Dr. Bella clapped her hands, turned back to Andrew and said, "Discuss your business, I'm out." ”

With that, Dr. Bella turned and walked out the door, leaving me and Andrew in the room.

Andrew came to my bed with a blank face, moved a stool and sat down, and before I could greet him, he cut to the point: "When are you going back?" ”

"What? Get back? ”

"Yes!" Andrew nodded, looked at me with a serious expression, and continued, "I feel like you don't belong here, as if you let God rob you of your memories. If you stay here like this, sooner or later they'll be killed as ominous? ”

Andrew means I'm going to be ominous, I'm going to hehe, I'm not human, I'm a ghost!

"You ghosts in the underworld still have such a strange rule?" I asked, puzzled.

"What the hell?"

When I asked this, Andrew looked at me inexplicably, as if I was really a madman!

"Luga, although I met you on the first day, listen to my advice, I know a good witch doctor, and he may be able to cure you of this disease!"

"Oh, please, you must be mistaken, Andrew, I'm really not sick! Is it ......?"

No, I suddenly woke up, and an incredible thought appeared in my mind, so I didn't go to the underworld, but went to another era, the scientific explanation is to cross, the unscientific is rebirth, and what is ugly is that my mother sells batches?

Damn, do you want to be like this, this script sucks, okay? I struggled silently in my heart, I watched too many dramas when I was a child, and I even had a lot of thoughts about my own toilet, but when I reached the age where I didn't believe in this thing, give me this whole set, what's it? But I can't show the joy or uneasiness that I have come back in time and rebirth, or this guy will frighten Andrew, and insist that I am a demon, and now I will be burned alive! No, I have to act like I'm amnesia, so that no one else can see the slightest hint of this time and land that doesn't belong to me.