The story of the ghost maid named Anvina in front of me is quite simple, except for the part where she became a ghost after the first time is worth recording as an academic document, basically the first paragraph can be summarized with a sentence "a long time ago" and a sentence "a few years later".

But I was afraid that if I wrote like this, I would be slapped to death by the reader, so I had to do a simple retelling.

The story goes like this: A long time ago, there was a peasant girl born in a small village near Talon, her name was Anvina, she lived a simple and happy life with her parents and a twin brother, but due to bad years, when Anvina was twelve years old, there was a famine in the village, forced to make a living, many people left their homes, including Anvina's family, because of the introduction of relatives, they came to Dalongjun to make a living, due to the embarrassment of life, not only parents, Even Anvina and her brother had to wander the market, relying on a little "means" in exchange for the next day's rations, which lasted for several months, until they met the kind Mr. Fowler.

Mr. Fowler was a well-known businessman and philanthropist, and this good-natured uncle, who was always slow in everything, expressed great sympathy for the plight of Avena and the family, and agreed that the Avena siblings, who were still young at the time and could not do any work, should work as servants in their own house—in fact, it was in this name that he fed the two hungry children all day long, and by the way, subsidized their poor family situation, and then ......

Ahem, although I don't want to use these words, but Anvina's life without a little ups and downs after that forced me to write like this......

Years later......

The undead scourge is coming.

Just like the plot we already know, the tidal wave of undead legions finally swept through Talon County, and at that time, the human kingdom had fallen into a semi-paralyzed state, and the lone Talon County did not receive any support from the military at all.

When the Guardians of Daronshire were also corrupted by necromantic magic*, the entire town finally fell completely.

Anvina was hiding in this mansion at that time, because of her weak body, she could not go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, so she and the women and children in the rear to prepare food and treat the wounded for the soldiers on the front line, when the countless skeleton army was about to break through the line, Mr. Fowler immediately led his family to seal all the doors and windows of the house, and the main entrance was held up with the heaviest furniture, in order to delay the time and wait for the paladins of the Silver Hand to come here to save them.

But these civilians don't know what to do, and the current Silver Hand has long since been disbanded.

Fowler's huge mansion was so large that although they tried to seal off all the doors, windows, and entrances they could find, there were still one or two small holes for draining sewage that were overlooked, and it would be impossible for an average human army to use such a passage to storm the house, but the undead were different, they relied on the breath of the living to determine the direction of attack, and could attack from all possible directions - in order to pass through a narrow passage, they could even cut off one of their own arms to reduce their size.

More than a dozen ghouls rushed into the house through the sewers, and then began to frantically attack the ordinary people in the house who had no combat training at all, Mr. Fowler was the only one who had received a month of militia training and knew some basic magic, but when he tried his best to defeat the two ghouls, he was impaled in the chest by a rotting claw, watching her friends fall in front of her one by one, Anvena began to run away desperately, she was about to rush to the first floor of the hut for the temporary handymen to rest, but as soon as she turned around, A ghoul scratched her back, and just then, her brother Tony rushed up and hugged the small ghoul with incredible strength and agility......

The fear was so great that Anvina didn't dare to turn back, and she staggered into the handyman's room, locked the door tightly, and shivered under the bed—it gave her a little sense of security.

She felt her body start to chill, things around her became more and more blurred, as if a boundless black mist was pouring in from all directions to devour her, and outside the door there were wandering ghouls, they smelled the breath of the living, so they began to scratch at the unstable wooden door restlessly, but for some reason, they suddenly left.

Anvina stood up in confusion, and then she realized that she had stood up directly, that is, her body had passed through the bed board above......

The story is over - since then, Avena has been wandering in this room, and since she is only the most fragile little ghost, she can't go too far from her corpse, so she can only choose to stay here, and the only thing that keeps her company is her decaying body......

The ghost in front of me calmly recounted her experience, as if it had nothing to do with her, perhaps because she was unable to comprehend overly complicated feelings due to the long-term loneliness and mutilation of her soul, or perhaps because the way of thinking of the dead could no longer be explained by common sense, but I still vaguely saw a trace of hesitation and sadness in her eyes.

As Sandora said, the ghost's soul is too simple, and the absence of impurities means that it is difficult to be polluted by her own distractions, so even though she has been dead for so long, Anvena still retains most of her consciousness and some of her feelings, and if we can help her, maybe she can recover better.

We all want to help her, but before we can do that, we'll have to let the ghost let her guard down on us.

This is very difficult to do, because Alaya is the only one who is most capable of dealing with this kind of mysterious event here, but what Anvina is most afraid of now is precisely Alayah, which is the fear of the nature of the race, and it will be no less difficult to persuade Avena to get close to Alayah than it is to persuade the puppet army to surrender back then.

Sure enough, when the light-ridden Alaya got a little closer, Anvina let out a scream of terror, and the white ghostly light flickered like a mistouched light bulb under the attack of the light—it was clear that it was impossible for the two luminaries to be together, at least not at the moment.

"Relax, relax......" I immediately comforted the ghost maid who was about to escape, and at the same time pulled Alaya behind me to prevent her light from harming the fragile luminous object in front of me, "We don't have any ill intentions, we just want to help you." ”

"Help...... I ......," Anvena seemed to be a little unconscious, and she whispered hesitantly, then confused, "but...... Who the hell are you......"

I think if Avena had kept it a secret, she would have told her enemy everything in the first place—because she had told us all about her story, and only now did she remember to ask us who we were.

Of course, this may be because Alaya has made her a little insane.

I pressed the head of the little bubble who suddenly tried to walk up - the little guy was so curious because he saw the light on Avena's body that he was going to go up and touch the sister who could shine like Alaya - and said to Avena, "We are some travelers, and we happened to pass by here by the way to let our angels bask in the sun by the way......"

"Let your own angels ...... ...... basking in the sun? Anvina's already somewhat unclear brain immediately tied a dead knot, and she muttered to herself in confusion.

"Ah, that's right, her name is Alayah, and she's an angel in my house......" I explained in my shallow and helpless eyes and Alayah's confused gaze, and then pointed to the others one by one: "This is Shandora, this is Xu Qianqian, they are my lovers, these two little ones, Pandora and ...... Ahem, little bubbles, it's my sister, the trick in the back, the name is Passerby A, it's an extra......"

"Bang-"

Lin Xue maintained a punching posture, and introduced herself to An Weina politely: "Hello, I am Lin Xue, the master of this humble servant next to me......"

Everyone except herself and Anvena began to gear up, including Little Bubbles......

Wow ha See, you arrogant little girl, I have an absolute numerical advantage here!