Song Chi looked at Xu Yiyi, who was lying unconscious in his arms, and when he got closer, he found that this girl's skin was very good, and her eyelashes were also very long.

The guts are so small, why did you have to be so iron just now?

But I can't blame Xu Yiyi, remembering that when I first saw those strange things, my performance was not much better, if it weren't for the fact that he was still young and strong, and a certain limb was strong, and it was possible that he would have left a puddle of unknown liquid like the old black dog.

"Xu Yiyi?"

Song Chi shouted softly twice, and when he saw that Xu Yiyi did not react, he was a little embarrassed.

In this situation, he definitely can't go out directly with Xu Yiyi, if he is seen, what is the matter?

But at the moment, he still has a lot of questions, and he is not in a hurry to wake Xu Yiyi up.

Song Chi threw Xu Yiyi's paralyzed body to the ground, and then looked at the old monk Kong Ming with some excitement and said:

"Master, what realm are you now, are you about to cross the catastrophe?"

He remembered that Xia Yuyou had told him that the birth of a little ghost was much rarer than ordinary weirdness, and his strength would be much stronger, but when Kong Ming dealt with this little ghost just now, it seemed that it was completely effortless.

The old monk Kongming took out a small bag from his arms, stuffed the dying little ghost into it, and then said with a smile:

"I'm afraid that the little donor hasn't read too many novels, and the old man is just an ordinary monk, but he is fortunate to be favored by the Bodhisattva."

Song Chi looked at the old monk's expression, and he couldn't see that the other party seemed to be modest at all.

This old thing is still in Versailles.

However, Song Chi still had many questions in his heart and wanted Kong Ming to answer for him, so he said with a sneer:

"The abbot is profound, and he is so modest, he is really worthy of the name of the monk, I heard that this little ghost is already a very terrifying existence among the ghosts, the abbot can be so easy, and said that he is ordinary, is it to bully the boy I don't know what to do."

Looking at Song Chi, who had changed his face, the old man's Kongming didn't know that this kid had something to ask for, and he was subconsciously a little wary in his heart, but I have to say that he was really comfortable wearing this kid's high hat.

"Huh...... The little donor doesn't know, if it's a real ghost, I'm afraid the old man can't do anything today, but the little ghost on this female donor has not yet taken shape, and her strength is still relatively weak. ”

"It turned out to be the same, but the master can win it so easily, it's amazing."

"Where, where."

"Amazing, amazing."

"Where, where."

"Amazing, amazing."

"Where...... Burst!! ”

A bloody arrow flew towards Song Chi, Song Chi was startled and hid aside, half of the door was stained with blood.

"Master, are you alright?"

Looking at the abbot with a sluggish breath, Song Chi was shocked, why did he still look like a fairy wind and bones just now, and blood spurted in a blink of an eye?

The old monk smiled and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth lightly.

"Huh...... Let the little benefactor smile, these days are a little hot. ”

The corners of Song Chi's mouth twitched, it seems that the monks really don't lie, when Kong Ming caught that little ghost just now, it is estimated that it is far less easy than what Song Chi saw.

He brought a chair and sat down with the crumbling Kongming, and the old monk was still muttering that it was okay.

Song Chi's eyes widened: "Shut up!" ”

This old thing can really be pretended, he was afraid that he hadn't asked the question yet, and the old monk sat down first.

"You little benefactor, why are you so moody."

Kong Ming muttered two sentences dissatisfiedly.

Song Chi didn't hear it, and asked:

"Abbot, do you know who ordered the little ghost on Xu Yiyi?"

The old monk shook his head and said:

"I don't know about this, but with such a vicious plan, the ghost keeper will inevitably suffer a backlash, and if you can raise a little ghost on her, you must have more contact with her on weekdays, you can observe more."

Hearing Kong Ming's words, Song Chi's brows furrowed deeply.

As far as he knows, Xu Yiyi, this girl, is a proper autistic person, and she has almost no contact with others.

"One more thing," the old monk thought for a moment, his tone hesitant.

"Master, you just say it!"

Kong Ming subconsciously looked at the door, only to see the stains of blood he had just vomited, so he lowered his voice and said softly:

"There is an aura on that little ghost's body, which is somewhat similar to that girl's breath."

Song Chi was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously:

"It should have been on Xu Yiyi's body for a while, and it shouldn't be strange that it was dyed with her breath."

"Tsk!"

Kong Ming snorted in disgust, pointed to the door with a cower, and whispered:

"The old man is talking about that girl! The one who came with you at the beginning! ”

"You say Xia Yuyu?!"

Song Chiteng stood up from his chair with a bang, and looked at Kong Ming's eyes full of shock and suspicion.

"It's impossible, Xia Yuyou hasn't had any contact with Xu Yiyi at all, and she has no reason to harm Xu Yiyi!"

Looking at Song Chi with a shocked face, Kong Ming just shook his head helplessly.

"Then the old man doesn't know, I'm just telling you what I know, as for the reason, it's up to the little donor to find it himself."

Song Chi's face turned a little pale, and he paced in place uneasily.

"Is it possible that the master felt wrong, after all, the girl had just left, and it was possible that her breath was left in the room?"

Kong Ming closed his eyes and didn't speak, but the meaning was already obvious.

After a while, he slowly spoke:

"Little donor, do you know why the ghost is born? And why? ”

"Born because of resentment before death, for the sake of resentment."

Kong Ming opened his eyes in surprise and glanced at Song Chi:

"The little donor has seen it thoroughly," he paused, and then said, "In this case, the little donor should understand that in this world, how can there be a powerful ghost with good intentions?" ”

Song Chi stood in place stunned, Kong Ming's words were like a hammer hitting his heart.

Yes, the ghost is born because of resentment, and exists for resentment, and the meaning of his existence is to take revenge on destruction and destruction, if the ghost has good thoughts in his heart, then it will cease to exist.

Seeing Song Chi's expression, Kong Ming slowly closed his eyes again, he had already said what he should say.

Song Chi stood in place like a wooden man, and the bits and pieces of his relationship with Xia Yuyou kept flashing in his mind.

"No ......"

He shook his head and spoke softly.

Kong Ming opened his eyes suspiciously and looked at Song Chi.

At this moment, Song Chi's eyes were firm, he looked at Kong Ming, and said word by word:

"I believe Xia Yuyou, she is not that kind of person."

Kong Ming shook his head in disappointment: "Little donor, what you see is not necessarily true, the ghosts are unpredictable, don't be blinded." ”

Hearing Kong Ming's words, Song Chi smiled indifferently.

"Master, there's one thing I'd like to ask for one last lesson."

"Little donor, please speak."

Song Chi stood up straight, looked directly at Kong Ming's somewhat cloudy eyes, and said:

"If what I see cannot be true, and what I think cannot be read for me, then what shall I see and think? What is true, and what is read for me? ”

The old monk was stunned for a moment, and was about to speak, when he saw Song Chi interrupting him with a smile:

"I only believe what I see and feel."

"I'm sorry Master, farewell."

Seeing that Song Chi was about to go out as soon as he picked up Xu Yiyi on the ground, the old monk stood up from his chair and shouted:

"Wait!"

Song Chi put one hand in front of the door, and turned around a little impatiently: "What else does the abbot have to say?" ”

The old monk looked dissatisfied, and his gray beard trembled angrily: "You are wrong about one thing!" ”

"She's not human!"