"Why are you here?" Xiao He stood up from the ground depressedly, and seeing this person appear, it meant that his danger was mostly solved.

Of course, provided that this one doesn't mess around.

"Are you hurt?" The tone changed again, and the voice was a little closer to the one he had had seen when he first met Sister Ya.

"Huh?" He nodded, a little surprised at her ability to see in the dark. "Yes."

"Arrow wounds?"

"Hmm."

"Are you afraid?" Saying this, she jumped down from a high place in the dark and landed on Xiao He's side. "It's toxic."

"What are you going to do?" Xiao He looked at her nervously, and he could see her face clearly against the faint firelight.

Her eyes were looking at the dried corpses surrounding them, as if she was admiring some beautiful work of art, with a strong attachment and reluctance.

Xiao He was afraid of her, last time, it seemed to be the same look that made him hairy, and then, the scene was a mess.

"Give you an antidote." Thankfully, this time, her eyes didn't change color.

In Xiao He's stunned gaze, he first saw Sister Ya stop talking, and then there was a strange murmur in his throat, as if he was chanting some incantation.

After that sound, the corpses that had surrounded them all retreated and scattered. Then, they knelt down facing Sister Ya, and only the dried corpse that appeared first took the dagger in Sister Ya's hand and walked towards them.

"Him?" Xiao He looked at Sister Ya in astonishment and was speechless.

This time, did she finally stop tossing corpses and start torturing the living?

However, before he could think anything more, he saw the dry corpse use a dagger to pick open the wound on his leg that had been hastily bandaged. He was about to move, but he saw Sister Ya pressing him and signaling him not to move.

Immediately afterward, he saw the corpse take the dagger and scrape off the white crystals on his arm, and the crystals happened to fall on his wounds.

Listening to the soft sound of "Zizi", accompanied by a tingling pain, the wound was faintly hot.

"This?" He was stunned, this corpse was detoxifying himself?

Are they different from the ghouls of the Graveyard?

This group of corpses, is it good?

"As you can see, detoxify for you." Sister Ya nodded at the dry corpse, as if to express her gratitude.

Then the group of dried corpses retreated, only following them from a distance.

"Sister Ya, do you know how to talk about corpses?" Xiao He asked wryly.

Man is a strange creature. He was obviously still thinking about how to stop Sister Ya from messing around, but now he was curious about why she didn't mess around.

The dramatic scene just now happened too weird, who can control the corpse? So last time, why did you have to go out of your way...... Doing such a brutal thing?

There's no need!

"Well, they're pretending to be people?"

Sister Ya didn't speak, and her mouth hummed out those characters he didn't understand again, like Sanskrit.

"I asked, and the youngest of them is now ninety."

"...... tell yourself what is this?"

He vaguely felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the Sister Ya he saw today, but his intuition told him that this was the real Sister Ya. Because, only by following her, can I bump into so many evil things.

But if this was before, according to her fiery temper, she would definitely yell at herself: endless, annoying!

This is very abnormal.

"You think they'll be human?" She handed him a flashlight, "Oh, here you go." Ask them yourself! ”

"......" Xiao He took the flashlight with a trembling hand, but he still didn't dare to turn on the light to look at the group of "green lantern eyes".

Although Sister Ya's temper has been restrained tonight, the words she said made him feel even more hairy.

No, it's even more terrifying.

"Oh. They, let me help you apologize. Sister Ya said slowly, "They said that they hadn't seen a living person for a long time, and they knew that you weren't the group of people who shot at you above, so they were a little excited to see you." One didn't hold back, so he surrounded you, and he had no ill will towards you. They are just curious about what living people look like now. ”

“......”

Got the hell and got excited?

What year is this?

"Where are you going?" Finally said something human. It's just that next, "Old ginseng, was tossed to death by you so soon?" ”

Originally, he still felt confused about his future, and planned to beg Sister Ya spinelessly to take him out. Now when I heard her say this, I suddenly remembered that the old ginseng was still thrown on the car when I got out of the car.

"Old ginseng, dead?"

"Hmm." Sister Ya talked about the matter and looked at him seriously, "His inner Dan is broken, he shouldn't have been dead for long, right?" ”

"Impossible." In his ears, he suddenly remembered the words he overheard not long after waking up, didn't Nedan have nothing to do with Lao Shan Ginseng for a long time?

"So, you've died once before?" Sister Ya's eyebrows were tightly locked, as if she was thinking about something tricky.

"Hmm." When he was about to talk about what had happened before, the unusual word "Ninth Month" suddenly came to mind.

"Sister Ya, let me ask you something, does it have any special meaning on the ninth day of the new year?"

He was afraid that the result would be as ambiguous as Ku Ye said, so he hid the truth.

"Time, not enough." Sister Ya looked up at him suddenly, and said such a clueless sentence.

Short on time? He followed behind Sister Ya and muttered to himself.

A little frightened, I don't know if she guessed her inner thoughts, or if she was reminding herself of something.

"The old ginseng is dead, where will it go?"

What happens when a ginseng dies?

If someone had asked him that before, he would have said that he would be boiled into ginseng soup or made into ginseng slices waiting to be soaked in the soup, but now?

He didn't know.

Maybe I didn't even have to soak in the soup, and I just returned to the dust, right?

Sister Ya suddenly stopped when she heard this, she raised her head to look at the dark mountain top above, and thought for a long time before she said, "Someone asked me the same question before, but I forgot. ”

The reason for "......" is invincible.

"Sure enough, if you sleep for too long, you will forget everything." She muttered to herself, lifted her feet and walked forward again.

"Sister Ya, are you okay?" Xiao He was always a little worried.

Obviously, the formation of a person's character is not created in a day or two, but must be related to the surrounding living environment, and it is changed in the subtle daily life.

But like Sister Ya, she said that change will change, he really hasn't encountered it, and this change is obviously a person from two planes. Last time, because it was too evil, he only thought that Sister Ya at that time was possessed by a ghost.

However, this time, he found that the Sister Ya he met was different from the last time he met him, this can't still be possessed, right?

"Sister Ya, do you have something on your mind?"

"Huh?" She looked at him stunned, very puzzled.

"It's fine." Xiao He smiled wryly, "I just think you're a little different from the last time I saw you." But where is the difference......"

"Hmm." He was interrupted before he could finish his sentence, "Because I'm the most normal one." ”

"What?" He looked at her depressedly, puzzled by the meaning of her words.

"You can understand that I'm not me."

“......”

"What's your name?"

"......" Xiao He was speechless.

People don't even remember their own names, so they just go up and call sister, isn't it a bit of a joke?

"Xiao He."

"Little Qu'er." She looked at him, her eyes deep like a bottomless ancient well, holding his mind firmly. He heard her say, "You're like me, you, not you." ”

"I'm not me?" His heart fluttered.