"......" Zhishan saw that she didn't speak, so she also stood still, in the dark night, the crooked crescent moon revealed a little faint light, and a faint halo shone on the white robes of the two people, and a gust of night wind blew, blowing the robes of the two people "rattle".

Hua Weiluo raised his head and looked at his dark and deep eyes, where countless bright stars were flickering, just looking at it, there was a thrilling and soul-stirring feeling.

The two of them stood in silence for a long time, Hua Weiluo finally came back to his senses, smiled a little embarrassedly, and said softly: "Let's go, why are you standing stupidly, go back to the room!" ”

After speaking, Hua Weiluo walked towards the path in front of Zhishan, and after taking two steps, he found that Zhishan was still standing in place and did not move, so he couldn't help but turn around, raised his eyebrows slightly at him and asked, "What's wrong??" ”

"You ......" Zhishan looked at her with a light gaze like flowing water, her thin lips moved, and her low and elegant voice sounded softly in the silent night sky: "Do you have anything to say?" ”

"Huh??" Hua Weiluo was stunned for a moment, and for a while she didn't realize what Zhishan meant.

"It's nothing...... Zhishan turned his head, looked at the bushes next to him, and said lightly: "Let's go, don't stand here stupidly." ”

“……”

That's what I just said??

Hua Weiluo looked at him with black lines on his head, and always felt that the little junior brother had been a little abnormal since he had seen himself talking to the ghost, "Are you ...... Wondering why I can talk to the ghost?? ”

Zhishan turned his head, looked at her lightly, hesitated and nodded.

"Can't normal people talk to ghosts??" Hua Weiluo couldn't help but ask curiously.

"I can't." Zhishan replied very dryly: "Only ......"

His voice paused, as if thinking about what to say, before continuing to whisper, "Only the souls of the dead can talk to the ghosts......"

There was silence for a while, and the two of them looked at each other without speaking.

Zhishan hesitated for a long time before he hesitated and asked softly: "The flowers have not fallen, are you ...... Is it?? ”

"......" Hua Weiluo was stunned for a moment, what he meant by this question...... Is she ...... Dead person??

I'm going to go!!

This one...... How do you answer that......

Zhishan lowered her head slightly, looking at her arms with some surprise, the person who suddenly rushed in, suddenly lingered with a faint fragrance between her noses, her soft and warm body gently pressed against him, and a pair of slender arms wrapped around his waist hard.

"Do you think I am??" Hua Weiluo raised a small face, and a pair of moist and flexible eyes looked straight at him.

Zhishan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that her ordinary face became vivid because of these moist eyes.

He shook his head gently and whispered, "No. ”

"That's it." Hua Weiluo withdrew his hands around his waist, raised his head and looked at him with a smile: "There are a lot of strange things in this world, maybe it's just a coincidence that I can hear the ghost messenger talking, but then again, you can't usually hear Xiao Ash speak, only I can hear it, Xiao Ash, don't you say??" ”