I stood on the shore and watched the rushing river, looking at the charming and delicate flowers blooming on the other side, completely forgetting that there was a moody strange female ghost behind me who was getting closer and closer, until a whip was drawn beside me.

I turned my head to glare at the female ghost behind me, she tilted her head and looked at me with interest, and the whip in her right hand slapped her left hand again and again, making a slight "pop" sound.

I restrained my anger, after all, she had helped me before, although she still beat me, I saluted her: "Thank you girl for breaking the siege just now, I can't repay it, and I ask the girl to bow down next." ”

The female ghost didn't speak, but slowly circled around me, and after I finished the salute, I stood up and let her look at it generously, and now it's like this, let her look at myself, and I won't suffer anything.

"Hey, what the hell are you trying to do out of town? Why did you hesitate when you arrived at the Lethe River? "The female ghost whispered with questions, I guess this is the purpose of her following me out of the city gate.

The female ghost stood two meters in front of me, this distance is very good, you can attack, you can retreat, but it is useless for me to come, because I can't attack, let alone defend.

"There is no other purpose, just to take a look at this Lethe River and this flower on the other side!" I answered truthfully, not daring to conceal or deceive in the slightest.

The female ghost looked at me carefully, listened to what I said, and nodded to indicate that she knew.

But looking at her, she didn't seem to believe what I said.

I couldn't help but ask, "You don't believe me?" ”

"Indeed, I don't believe it." The female ghost nodded in acknowledgement.

I also knew that this was not an answer, and it didn't convince the ghost, but I really didn't have any purpose, just to take a look at the flowers on the other side.

I turned around, looked at the flowers in front of me, as if talking to myself, and said: "In the legend of the world, the flowers on the other side are blooming on both sides of Huangquan Road, their color is bright as blood, and their taste is sweet and attractive. Looking at it, you can see the past, smell its fragrance, and know the desire in your heart. ”

Speaking of which, it seems to me that the scenes of my life have appeared in front of my eyes, from birth, to babbling, to staggering, to entering school, to my death.

Then, those hallucination-like scenes began to dissipate, I closed my eyes, hiding the tears that were about to flow from my eyes, I didn't expect that these visions actually contained the scene of my birth, so real to see my mother in order to give birth to her own sin, as if I heard her screams, I should have no intention, but found that my heart, very painful, very painful.

I don't know how long it took, but the female ghost didn't bother me, just stood quietly on the sidelines, looked at me with interest, and didn't say a word.

I took a deep breath, the end of my nose smelled not the fresh and elegant fragrance just now, but a sweet to a little greasy taste, I felt that there was something in my body that was about to move, I knew what my greatest desire and hope was, but I suddenly didn't want this desire and hope to surface, especially, there was such a female ghost next to me who didn't know friend or foe.

I took another deep breath, and this time, instead of smelling the sweet and greasy smell, it was the delicate fragrance that I had before.

I breathed out my breath very slowly, the air in front of me seemed to turn pink, and there was a very faint pink gas from my mouth, which was spit out by me, and my pupils contracted when I saw this pink gas.

The female ghost next to me whispered a soft "huh", and her eyes immediately changed when she looked at me, as if to say, I didn't expect this kid to be like this!

I didn't know what the pink gas was, but I knew that when I exhaled it, the impulsion in my body was gone, or my soul body was more accurate.

When I saw the expression of the female ghost next to me, I subconsciously felt that she must know what this gas was.

I don't care if this gas is good or bad for my soul, I don't like the feeling of being manipulated by something, and if it weren't for my efforts to suppress that feeling of imminence, I don't know what would have happened, even if it was a good thing, I wouldn't like it.

"You're pretty special! How do you know there's something wrong with this gas? And how did you get it out? Sure enough, when I calmed down, the female ghost tilted her head and looked me up and down.

Her eyes were full of curiosity, and if I read it correctly, there was a deeply buried malice in the depths of her eyes, but I didn't know if this malice was on me, or on the gas that I spit out.

I didn't think about it for long, because the whip was still "snapping" in the female ghost's hand, and if I answered too slowly, the whip would definitely be drawn on me.

I don't know what the whip is made of, but it can actually cause damage to my soul.

I thought to myself, but I said, "I don't know, I just felt a little uncomfortable and threw it up." By the way, do you know why the gas I spit out is pink? It looks mysterious! ”

I answered honestly and asked my question, I didn't expect to get an answer from her mouth, I just wanted to divert her attention.

Unexpectedly, after listening to my words, she frowned and thought seriously, and her left hand, which was not holding the whip, was still rubbing her chin from time to time.

I blinked, and her gesture reminded me of the action of a neighbor uncle of mine who stroked his beard, and that old man was very precious to his long beard, and would reach out and stroke it from time to time.

I looked at the female ghost with some anticipation, hoping that she would give me an explanation, although I didn't really want to know.

However, after waiting for a while, she put down her left hand and shook her head at me: "Sorry, I don't know! ”

"I wonder why you've been thinking about it for so long?" I felt like I had been hit on the head with a sledgehammer, and my head was dizzy, and I couldn't help but shout at the female ghost.

"What did you say?" When the female ghost saw me shouting at her, she glared, her eyebrows raised, and she asked in a low voice through gritted teeth.

I seemed to see a flash of fire in her eyes, and a black mist shrouded her body, and when I rubbed my eyes and looked closely, I found that there was nothing.

It's strange, is it the sequelae of watching the other side of the flower? I muttered silently, completely forgetting that there was an angry female ghost in front of me.