Chapter 4: Edda

A wind seemed to be slowly approaching, and the temperature around him began to drop little by little, and a sad smell began to fill the air. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

Chris turned his head to look at him, his face expressionless.

The strange whimpering sound of Kubi under his feet was not the coquettish sound that Chris was usually familiar with, and this whimper of Kubi was squeezed out of his throat, like a child who had been greatly wronged and stubbornly covered his mouth.

Is Kubi crying?

The whining in the air that seeped deep into the marrow of others became clearer, and Chris moved a few steps to the side, and after a moment, took a few steps forward.

Standing silently in the darkness, Chris's eyes narrowed into a slit.

In the dark, something moved.

Like smoke, drifting out from behind a tree, pale color, wisps, and wisps.

Chris took another step forward.

The pale "smoke" in the air did not spill out to the surroundings, and finally slowly gathered into a ball.

Then, a humanoid figure appeared in front of him.

The long, near-white hair was scattered behind his head, and he had an expressionless face with no pupils in his pupils, replaced by a complete white eye, but the face was facing in the direction of Kubi.

His hands and feet hung weakly, and Chris saw that "her" body was simply floating in the air, and her body seemed to be covered with a white veil formed by a layer of mist, swaying in the air with "her", looking like a cluster of fire candles that were about to be extinguished.

Is this a ghost?

"She" seemed to see Kubi behind Chris, but ignored the closer Kris, and slowly drifted towards Kuriby, very slowly.

Through her body, Chris could see the trees behind her bodyβ€”she was transparent.

Kubi stared at her as she got closer and closer to him, his whole body trembled, but he didn't even dare to make a whimper.

Chris raised his hand, and gently fished at her as he floated past him, and then withdrew his hand to see that there was nothing.

This is more tangible than the elements in the air.

Or are ghosts the same as the elements, a kind of being like a wind kite?

However, there are still some differences between the two, at least, the chill and grievances that have always permeated the surroundings are becoming clearer.

She didn't think any further, for she seemed to have noticed Chris's presence, and slowly turned her face in the air, but her movements seemed stiff and slow.

Finally, her face was facing Chris, her blank pupils seemed to be staring at him, her face getting closer, but still expressionless.

In the darkness, Chris smiled, "Who are you?"

The voice was not loud, but it startled it, and he stepped back a little, facing Chris, and hesitantly stopped in the air, a vague figure looming in the darkness.

Chrissy lowered his voice and softened it, "Maybe, I can help you." ”

He stared at her mouth tightly.

After a few more moments, she opened her mouth, and Chris saw the movement of her lips, but heard nothing.

"Or, use your spirit to communicate with me. Chris said patiently and softly.

Then, Chrisse felt a voice ringing in his head: "... I... I am..."

The voice, though faint, is sweet.

"Yes, that's it, go on. ”

Perhaps because it wasn't used to this type of communication, the ghost was a little irritated and flew up and down in the air.

Then it slowly quieted down.

Drifted closer to Chriss, opened his mouth again, and frowned.

"Calm down, take your time, I can wait for you. ”

Except for magicians, most people in this world have little opportunity to use spiritual power, even if they become ghosts after death, they may also feel at a loss for using spiritual power, perhaps this requires a learning process.

"I... Be... Edda..."

"Okay, Edda, that's it, and then what?"

β€œ... I... I don't... Know..."

Chris sighed secretly, it was a bit of a trouble not to know that the ghost still had lost his memory.

He looked at Kubi beside him, crouched down, and patted it on the head, "Go back and call Vera and them." ”

Kubi was still staring at the ghost floating in the air, motionless.

Chris frowned, said it again, and pushed Kuby out.

Kubiyu looked at Chris hesitantly, not knowing whether he understood his master's words or was afraid of Edda, and turned to run the way he came.

"A few of my friends are better at communicating, orβ€”" Chris, a little uneasy at Kuby, said to Edda, "Can you come with me?" ”

Edda's eyebrows furrowed, as if hesitating, and for a few more moments before she nodded.

Chris walked out of the woods and turned to beckon to Edda, "Follow me!"

Eda slowly followed him.