Quiet!

There was a deathly silence on the cliff, only the sound of the wind echoing.

She sat quietly on the edge of the cliff, letting the corners of her skirt fly, calm and eternal, as if she were a sculpture.

She doesn't speak, and neither do I.

She didn't say it, probably because she was thinking about something.

I didn't say it because I didn't dare, because I didn't know what she was going to do, and I was afraid that if I didn't say the right thing, she would slaughter me in a hurry, and I would have to walk on thin ice because I was a fish.

In this way, I stood behind her for more than ten minutes, and when I felt that my legs were a little numb, she finally made further movements—just raising her right hand.

Only then did I notice that her hands were very beautiful, not fat, but not the thin kind, very rounded, with slender fingers, and a little crystal shine on her skin in the moonlight, almost like a work of art.

It's hard to imagine that this could be a corpse, no, maybe it should be called a demon now.

Before that, I couldn't imagine what it was like to say in the poem, "E'e has red and pink makeup, slender hands", and that description was too general, until I finally understood it when I met her.

As soon as she raised her hand so slightly, the eagles hovering in the night sky let out a very piercing scream, completely destroying the silence between me and her, but with the screams of those mediums, I found that my body had regained its freedom.

Completely out of instinct, my hand was on the Baipi knife, into this line, this seems to have become my habit, the knife is there, people are at ease.

"You don't need to be nervous, I said it won't hurt you, it won't hurt you."

At this time, the girl sitting on the cliff finally spoke, hesitated for a moment, and added: "At least, I won't hurt you tonight." ”

Her voice was very peaceful at the moment, not as poignant as the night in the Totem Ghost Temple, and it sounded so pleasant that I couldn't help but have the illusion that I was facing a living person.

At this time, she finally turned her head slowly, and when I first saw her eyes, I was a little stunned.

Her eyes were bright, very clear, unstained with the slightest dust of the world, like the eyes of an untouched child.

It's hard to imagine that such a pair of eyes would appear on the body of a dry fish.

It's just that I can only see her eyes and white almost pale skin, in addition, her whole face is covered with a plain veil, and I can't see clearly, but in the face of her clean eyes, I suddenly have a sense of relief in my heart - as if, I hope in my heart that this existence with a dusty back is not as hideous and terrifying as most of the dumplings that are corpses, or even ...... Disgusting.

At this time, she suddenly beckoned to me: "Come and sit next to me!" ”

Sit down?

My heart beat faster, not excited, but frightened.

However, thinking about my current situation, I walked over and sat down beside her.

To be honest, she wasn't quite what I imagined.

In my imagination, the drought fish should be the kind of big rice dumpling with green faces and fangs, covered in the smell of blood and corpses, but she is not only beautiful and beautiful, but she is like a fairy who has fallen into the world, and even has a faint fragrance on her body, which seems to be the fragrance of lilies.

After a moment's hesitation, I finally mustered up the courage to look up at her and ask, "What the hell do you want me to come here?" ”

The corners of her eyes curled up suddenly, as if she was smiling, and then looked at me with those clear eyes and said, "If I say that I just want someone to talk to, would you believe it?" ”

After saying this, she turned her face, stared at the mountains below the cliff of the old dragon's nest, and said softly: "This place will soon be a river of blood, everything started here, and it should end here." You know, the eve of death, both human and otherwise, is very melancholy, and I am the same, so I want to talk to someone. ”

Her words made my heart move, and there seemed to be something else in them!

After pondering it carefully, my whole heart was gradually sinking - it seemed that she was about to complete her transformation!

The day she completes her transformation, isn't it the time when Baiyangyu is bleeding!?

After thinking about the strength between me and her, I decided to believe what she said, so I looked up and asked, "What about it......?" Why am I the person you chose? ”

"Because you're different from everyone else......"

She said softly: "I've been watching you all the time, observing you, I won't talk about those three stinky Taoist priests, my mind is full of ideas to uphold justice in the world, in their opinion, the living are always right, the dead are always wrong, pedantic to the extreme, I don't want to talk to them, I just want to kill them!" Those two companions of yours, they don't have an independent sense of their own, good and evil don't matter to them, in their opinion, as long as you do it, it should be them, I don't like them, but I don't reject them. But you are different, you can see that you are actually an unruly person, you dare to doubt everything, the ethics and morality of this world, and the so-called order and rules of people, you will only use your own heart to evaluate right and wrong. People like you are suitable to be pioneers, just like those scientists who questioned theocracy in the feudal era, you will have great achievements, but your life is also destined to be full of stumbles and ups and downs, and you will bear the suspicion and rejection of everyone. However, as a dead person, I like you, because you are deviant, so you can probably talk to me from a fair point of view, instead of brazenly drawing a knife as soon as you see me, and directly beating me as the wrong party. ”

What is the ......

I'm a little unable to take it, is this kind of evaluation a positive or a derogatory?

However, there is one thing I think she is right, the so-called yin and yang order is a fart in my opinion, and the dead must be the sins of the dead if they harm the living? I don't like those who always pose as victims, arguing that they must punish the rape and eliminate the evil, anyway, I have experienced so much along the way, I think sometimes the living are actually more terrible than the dead, and the dead are fierce at most, just like a beast, only know the brutality of the rampage, and the living, although they do not have the strength of the dead, but the human heart and humanity of the living are the knife that kills people without seeing blood, which is more terrible than brute force!

After a moment's hesitation, I mustered up the courage to ask her, "Can you tell me what happened to you?" Why do you have to let everyone die! ”

"I said because they deserve to die, do you believe it?"

She turned her face away lightly, fell silent, and after a long time, she whispered to me: "Actually, I don't need to tell you this at all, but just now, I suddenly changed my mind, I want to tell you everything about me, maybe you can take this story out, and then tell it to more people, so that those hypocrites who talk about the yin and yang order all day long will praise me and comment on whether my revenge is right or not!" ”

"Good!"

I nodded: "As you wish, tonight, you and I are not enemies!" You're just a storyteller; And I'm a listener! ”

She tilted her head to look at me, the corners of her eyes were crooked, very beautiful, clearly smiling, and I guessed that her smile under the white veil must be beautiful.

In this way, she looked at me for three or four minutes before finally saying: "I found that I like you more than before, when you were outside the village and those stinky Taoist priests told the shocking thoughts in your stomach and wanted to abandon the group in Baiyangyu, I was thinking at that time, if you don't go against me, I may not be able to kill you, and now this idea is even stronger, because I think killing a person like you may be a loss for this black and white world." ”

After saying that, she didn't look at me anymore and beckoned to the eagle in the night sky.

Fluttering ......

The eagle flew straight at me, and landed on my lap at once, almost so frightened that I didn't fall to the bottom of the cliff, but seeing that the eagle didn't attack me, I gradually quieted down.

"Look at its eyes!"

At this time, she suddenly spoke.

As soon as I heard this, I quickly looked into the eagle's eyes, and I was stunned, because some pictures appeared in the eagle's blood-red pupils, just like watching a movie!!

After a little pondering, I understood that this eagle is a spirit medium, and it is connected with the heart of the drought, and the drough is to express what he wants through the eyes of this spirit medium!

To put it bluntly, she wanted me to see with my own eyes what kind of pain she was experiencing, not ...... Let me listen to an innocuous story condensed in pale language!!

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