Chapter 132: The Soul Is Lost

At first, I wanted to wake Xiaoman up and patted her body with my hand, but she still didn't wake up, I started to get anxious and kept calling her name in her ear, but she still didn't wake up, looking at her sleeping face I became more and more worried. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Could it be that her soul is still in the ghost city?" Somehow, this thought popped into my mind.

I began to think back to my experience in the ghost market last night, when Ming Xiaoman leaned into my arms, and then I fell asleep, did something happen after I fell asleep that I didn't know? The more I think about it, the more I blame myself, if it weren't for my own snooze, Xiaoman might not be like this.

Xiaoman's current state is no different from falling asleep, her breathing is very even, and her face is very calm, the more I think about it, the more I think Xiaoman probably encountered something in the ghost market last night, and she can't get out.

I had to go into the ghost market again to find Xiaoman's soul, and I looked a little anxious, and after finding some food, I fed Xiaoman some water in her mouth.

In the afternoon, the sun had already reached the shade of the tree, so I climbed to the top of the tree and laid down a lot of branches and leaves for Xiaoman, and made a pavilion for Xiaoman.

Looking at the sleeping Xiaoman, I felt more and more lonely, when the nine of us entered the boundless desert with great interest, there were talking and laughing along the way, although sometimes there will be a lot of difficulties, but with the concerted efforts of everyone, all the difficulties are solved.

At this time, there were nine of us, three died, and four were separated, but Xiaoman and I fell here, and at this moment Xiaoman also fell asleep, and I began to feel lonely, I felt scared I didn't know what I would face next?

A person was bored, so I had to sit quietly next to Xiaoman and look at her, I don't know what kind of girl Xiaoman was before, I saw her kindness and strength along the way.

I used to think that she was the child of a high-ranking official, and she must have the temper of the eldest lady, and would look down on us poor children, but in the end I thought that I was a psychological problem, but in fact, she was like us, maybe kinder and stronger than us.

I can't imagine that when she was seven years old, her mother was no longer by her side, and his father, as the deputy political commissar of the military region, was busy with official duties, how did this girl come over these years, maybe she understood what loneliness was when she was very young.

Thinking that I should be much happier than her, I silently swore in my heart that if we went out, I would definitely treat this girl well for the rest of my life, and I would not let her suffer any harm for the rest of my life.

I started to wait for it to get dark, and I wasn't sure if I would be able to enter the ghost market after dark as I did last night, but I had to go in, and I had to get Xiaoman's soul back.

I don't know why the sun went down so late today, but after a few days of eating strange fish, I finally saw the sun set in the west, and I had some expectations for the arrival of the night.

I covered Xiaoman with a military coat and added a sweater to myself, so I began to sit next to Xiaoman and wait for it to get dark, at this moment I felt that time passed very slowly, very slowly, the wind was blowing on the desert, the leaves were rattling, and the sky was getting darker and darker.

At this time, I began to be afraid, I was afraid that I would not be able to enter the ghost market, what would I do if I couldn't get in, and when I was conflicted, it was already completely dark.

I began to close my eyes, I didn't want to see failure, I hoped that by the time I opened my eyes, I was already in the ghost market, the night wind was blowing, and there was silence all around.

"Xiaofeng, wake up!" Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in my ears.

I immediately opened my eyes and looked at Xiao Man who was staring at me with a pair of big eyes next to me, and I hugged Xiao Man tightly, fearing that she would disappear the next moment.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiaoman asked me with some confusion.

"I thought I wouldn't be able to find you anymore, I was so scared and worried." I was very excited.

The surrounding environment has changed, and I am glad that I have entered the ghost market again, and this place is still the street where Xiaoman and I stayed, could it be that Xiaoman has always been here.

"Haven't we been together all the time, how can we not find me?" Xiaoman looked very strange and asked me.

Maybe Xiaoman didn't know that this was the place where our souls came, and our bodies were still under the big trees by the desert river, so I told Xiaoman the truth of the matter.

"What do you say, you said that this is our soul, our body is no longer here, and you returned to your body during the day, and I have not been back, this, how is this possible?" Obviously, it was difficult for Xiaoman to accept such a thing.

Not only her, but even I don't want to believe this kind of thing, these incredible things can only be seen in novels or TV, and even if I really encounter it, no one will believe it.

"I don't know, but I waited outside all day during the day." I spoke to Xiaoman, and she began to ponder when she heard my words. 、

"By the way, where are you during the day?" I suddenly remembered a very important question.

"During the day, what daytime, haven't we been here all the time, I slept and woke up, and found that it was not yet dawn, and you were still sleeping, I felt like I had slept for a long time, by the way, why hasn't it dawned yet?" Xiaoman looked at me and asked.

My mind is a little messy, why did I leave here, the ghost met the daytime, Xiaoman said that she had been sleeping here, where was she during the day, or maybe I slept here and had a dream, and I didn't go out at all, it was just a dream.

No, when I saw the military coat that Xiaoman was wearing, I quickly looked at my clothes, and I had an extra piece of clothing on my body that I added when I came in just now.

It's not a dream, it's not a dream at all, what is Xiaoman's soul doing during the day? I felt like my head was about to short-circuit, it was all incredible, I couldn't figure it out.

"Let's walk around here, maybe we'll find an answer." I picked up Xiaoman and looked at the strange street.

"Did you think the old woman was doing a ghost?" Xiaoman said in my ear.

Hearing Xiaoman's words, I remembered the old woman last night, her weird words, and that inexplicable poem, we should go to her.

There are very few people on the street, the dim lanterns shine on this bluestone street, it seems particularly depressing, occasionally someone passes by us, will look at us casually, I always feel that there are countless eyes staring at me on the street, but I can't see them.