Chapter 61: Who Died
"Ninth Master, you, you, you?" The mouse stumbled and wanted to ask, but he didn't ask for a long time.
I was a little dazed, and explained to the mouse: "Mouse, just now, it was Zhuo Yifan who brought me here, I swear, I definitely didn't lie to you." ”
The mouse nodded again and again: "Eh, Ninth Master, what are you talking about, after getting along for so many days, you are not a casual person." ”
"But this?" I couldn't figure out what was going on.
"You've come across a "living soul". The mouse said, the mung bean-like eyes, and turned around, and the voice was very low, as if he was afraid of being heard by someone.
"Souls?" I've never heard such a word, but it must be something sinister.
"This living soul is actually the soul of the living, formed when it has just left the physical body." The mouse looked around nervously and explained to me.
I listened to the suspicious question, "After a person dies, even if he has a soul, isn't it a ghost?" What do you say is a living soul? ”
"Eh, Ninth Master, don't you know, there is still a difference between human souls and ghosts in this life." The mouse paused, and suddenly came to my ear.
To be honest, I'm a little scared of him right now, because I'm completely confused.
"Ninth Master, the soul of this living soul doesn't know that he is dead, and he still thinks that he is still alive, so he still does what he wants to do most in his life, it seems that Zhuo Ye is worried about you." After the mouse finished speaking, the slender hand grabbed my arm tightly: "Ninth Master, can you still see Zhuo Ye now?" ”
The mouse blinked his eyes and looked around for a long time, and after making sure that he didn't see Zhuo Yifan, he asked me in a low voice.
I shook my head: "No." ”
"Then, Zhuo Ye may be gone, let's go out quickly, otherwise, we will really have to be buried here." The mouse's tone was a little eager.
He didn't have much courage in the first place, but now I'm afraid that he has been frightened.
"You take me to see Zhuo Yifan's corpse first." I pursed my lips and whispered.
If I didn't see Zhuo Yifan's body, I wouldn't believe it anyway, Zhuo Yifan was dead.
Over the years, I have only had such a good friend as him, he has always taken care of me like a big brother, although sometimes he has a little temper of the young master, but for me, he is my relative.
If he does die in this tomb, then I will go out with his body anyway.
"If you go, you must go, Zhuo Ye is in that secret passage, but I don't know what it will be like to be bitten, you will still look too carefully at that time, and it will be sad." The rat persuaded me.
I pursed my lips and didn't say a word, but I couldn't help but say to myself in my heart, the mouse should have been wrong, Zhuo Yifan must still be alive.
He is better than me, there is no reason for me to live, but he is dead.
Thinking so, let the rat lead the way faster.
The rat's foot was injured and he couldn't keep up with my steps, so I picked him up and let him guide me to the dark passage.
At first, it was as if the wind was blowing under my feet, but when the mouse tapped me on the shoulder and told me that the dark crossing was ahead, my steps stopped abruptly.
"Ninth Master, Ninth Master?" The rat whispered a few times in my ear.
I came back to my senses, and my steps were moving again, but the pace was so slow that I didn't know what I was afraid of.
"Ninth Master, look, it's right there." The rat stretched out his slender hand and pointed to a dark dark passage in front of him.
This secret passage is somewhat similar to the thief hole we entered, I walked to the dark passage with the mouse on my back, and before I leaned over, I already smelled the slightest hint of sweetness inside.
"Ninth Master?" The rat called me again.
I gritted my teeth and leaned down violently, but my eyes closed inexplicably, and Zhuo Yifan's smiling face kept flashing in my mind, as well as the back that was getting farther and farther away from me in the dark.
"Zhuo Yifan." I let out a low cry, my eyelashes trembling several times before I slowly opened my eyes.
As a result, I saw the mess and blood in the dark passage, with flesh and internal organs everywhere, I pursed my lips, and finally my eyes fell on the head in the corner of the dark passage.
The skull was stuck in a pile of internal organs, and it was impossible to see its appearance.
"Fat Nine, Fat Nine!"
A familiar shout came from behind me, and I got up, my eyes already red.
"Fat Jiu, why are you running so fast, I can't keep up with you." This is Zhuo Yifan's voice, in this world, only he will call me "Fat Nine".
"Zhuo Yifan?" I choked up and called out his name, even if he really became a human soul, I was not afraid, because he was my relative.
"Fat Jiu, are you crying?" Zhuo Yifan walked slowly towards me, and I could hear his footsteps.
I plucked up my courage and slowly turned around, and found that Zhuo Yifan was still the same as before, with guilt and sadness in his eyes.
"The mouse died because of me, and it has nothing to do with you." Zhuo Yifan said, stretched out his hand, and gently wiped away the tears on my cheeks.
His hands were cold, but they were real objects on my face, and didn't the book say that ghosts were ethereal. But he still has a "physical body", I stared at Zhuo Yifan, and felt that he was not a soul.
"Is there anything left in that dark tunnel?" Zhuo Yifan asked me with a trembling voice.
My head was buzzing, and I didn't say a word for a long time.
Zhuo Yifan plucked up his courage and leaned towards the dark passage, and squatted down to look into the dark passage.
"Mouse!" Zhuo Yifan choked and screamed, and then the upper body of the whole person poked into the secret passage, and after a long time, the head that was originally buried in a pile of internal organs was dragged out.
"Fat Jiu, let's take the rat together." Zhuo Yifan raised his head and looked at me and said seriously.
I lowered my eyes and looked at the head that Zhuo Yifan was holding in his hand.
This skull has been tightly wrapped in blood and white mucus, Zhuo Yifan reached out and pulled away the mucus wrapped in the skull, and a painful and hideous face soon appeared in front of me.
Seeing this face, my heartbeat instantly missed half a beat, how could this be?
This face is none other than the face of the mouse on my back, and the mouse is dead, so who is the one on my back? It was still hugging my neck, and I could feel a white sweat on my back.
Zhuo Yifan saw that my expression was wrong, and thought that I was frightened when he saw the head of the mouse, so he took off his blood-stained shirt and wrapped the head.
"Fat Nine, let's go." Wrapping the head of the mouse, Zhuo Yifan stretched out his hand towards me.
I stood trembling and stood in place, opening my mouth for a long time before I said to him: "Zhuo Yifan, you, you, you help me see, on my back is, yes, who is it?" ”
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The mouse looked at me, not knowing what was wrong with me, but just staring blankly at me until I retreated to the side of the stone wall.
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