Chapter 15: The Spirit Who Gambles Like Blood
After coming out of the house I rented, I kept following Han Yunduo.
To be exact, I was floating behind her.
The world I could see was still unreal, and everywhere I looked, there was a faint orange light, and the whole city seemed to stay in this piece of time, with no darkness or people, empty streets, and desolation.
Han Yunduo's figure stretched out on the long street, and with the sound of her empty footsteps, she went all the way forward.
"Where are we going?"
I was a little uneasy, this city was too quiet, and I had an unspeakable sense of fear.
"Go find that elf," Han Yunduo stopped, looked back at me, and smiled, "An Ning, did you notice something wrong?" ”
I shook my head, and the whole world, since I woke up again, was a different story.
"We've been circling around here," Han Yunduo looked around, looked down at her shadow, and then crouched down and swiped her finger over where the shadow met her feet.
The shadow, which had been in a mirror image with her, suddenly broke away from its original form and opened on the ground, becoming a standing form.
Han Yunduo just moved his fingertips, and the shadow left by itself.
"Are we trapped here?"
The way I am now, I can't do anything but float in the air.
"Do you know what kind of existence that Cortana is?"
After releasing his shadow, Han Yunduo sat down in the same place, one hand supporting his cheek and the other on his knee.
"She's an elf? Or is it an evil spirit? Or is it just a ghost? ”
I'm a little unsure, this is the first time I've encountered this kind of thing.
"A gambling thing, a kind of evil spirit that follows the warlock," Han Yunduo moved his fingers, and I shifted from a floating position to a posture of sitting on her ground.
The feeling of getting gravitational pull again is very reassuring, and the feeling of being like a balloon without any gravity always makes my heart flutter.
"Have you seen her master?"
Han Yunduo asked.
"Nope!"
I thought about it carefully and shook my head, except for this Cortana, the only things I encountered were the old voice behind the antique street, and the head floating in the air:
"However, she took me to the back hill of the antique street and saw a hand full of furry things, I was chased by a head before the accident, and I became what I am now."
"Mingde Cemetery?"
After I nodded, Han Yunduo shook his head and said, "That's the ghost woman and her guiding light." ”
"You know what's over there?"
This surprised me a little, Han Yunduo actually knew the furry monster on that mountain.
"It's an old friend," Han Yunduo nodded, looked at me, and thought for a while, "A light scares you like this, An Ning, your courage is too small!" ”
"I'm not from the same world as you!"
I'm a little angry, this kind of thing, it's normal to be afraid.
"You just don't remember," Han Yunduo shook his head, and with a hook of his hand, my face was in front of her, and she stared at my forehead for a while before letting go of me, "He's getting better and better!" ”
"Do I have anything on my forehead? What do you mean by that? ”
I didn't understand it at all, when Han Yunduo stared at my forehead, his expression was the same as that of the owner of the café, I was a little puzzled, I reached out and touched my forehead, there was nothing!
"I told you, you can't remember," Han Yunduo let go of my jaw and let me return to my original position, "There are many things that you need to explore by yourself." ”
"Could it be that you told me, I can still have amnesia?"
I pouted, after staying with Han Yunduo for a long time, I no longer felt afraid of her.
"Aren't you coming to me because you often have amnesia?"
Han Yunduo asked rhetorically.
"Are you saying that my previous situations were not sleepwalking, but crashing into these things?"
I reacted immediately, and was stunned for a while before I asked tremblingly.
"It's not so stupid that it can't be helped," Han Yunduo nodded, "Remember what you asked you when you called me to save you before?" ”
"Is anyone following me?"
I have always remembered this sentence, and I still felt inexplicable at the time, why Han Yunduo asked like this.
"That Cortana, I've been following you," Han Yunduo thought for a while, then shook his head and denied it, "No, it should be said that her master has been planning something around you." ”
"What do I have to plan?"
I don't understand, in terms of appearance, I am ordinary, in terms of family background, and I am not a millionaire.
"It's up to you to ask yourself, there's not much I can tell you," Han Yunduo looked like he didn't know anything, but he knew everything, but he just didn't want to tell me.
"You just don't want to say it, do you?"
You don't remember what you said, it's all nonsense to deceive people.
"I can tell you about the relationship between the two," Han Yunduo avoided the topic and began to talk about the entanglement between the elves and the warlocks.
Some of the tricks in this world are done by relying on the blinding method, and some are done by these elves, these elves, in essence, are evil spirits, the ghosts do not disperse, they cannot enter the reincarnation, and they cannot dissipate, they can only be nailed to the place where they are buried after death, and they are tortured endlessly.
The world of the soul cannot see human beings, just like the world of tranquility now, and the same is true of evil spirits, they cannot see each other, let alone other beings, unless someone is willing to provide them with their souls.
This is the warlock, who shares his soul and five senses with these evil spirits, so that they can return to the human world and wander in the human world, and at the same time, in exchange, the evil spirits will also do things for the warlocks.
Such a symbiotic relationship is contrary to common sense, and the fate of these warlocks will not be much better.
Either they are eaten by evil spirits, or they are devoured by evil spirits, and when two tigers fight, one will die.
"Cortana said she saw me 500 years ago."
Let's not talk about the me 500 years ago, whether it is me today or not, let's talk about her and her master.
"Didn't her master, then, be eaten by her?"
I asked, somewhat uncertain.
"It's also a strange place that her owner hasn't disappeared."
Han Yunduo looked at me, his pupils began to yellow, "An Ning, this may be the reason why he found you." ”
"What is the reason?"
I couldn't understand it at all, "Is it really that you can live forever by eating my flesh?" ”
So, did her master eat me five hundred years ago before he died?
"You think too much, her master has died a long time ago, but the soul has not dissipated."
Han Yunduo winked at me, "Perhaps, he can really save you by doing this." ”
"Help me?"
My brain couldn't keep up with Han Yunduo's rhythm at all.
"He's coming, let's have a good talk!"
After Han Yunduo said this, he disappeared from front of me.