Chapter 110: Tricky
"Why do you have to be obsessed with knowing the reason for this, so that everyone is very passive."
"No matter what happened between us and Yan Caiyun."
"It's all already happened, it's impossible to change, it's not going to change."
"Haven't you noticed that since you started to comprehend the Atina Vajra Sutra, your whole person has become a little weird?"
"Sometimes I see a lot of things very thoroughly."
"The five senses have also become very sensitive."
"But sometimes I become unusually paranoid."
Xi Pozi finally couldn't stand it, and Jiang Wanrou and I couldn't argue.
"Brother."
"Don't be noisy."
Even Yan Caiyun, who always likes to interject a few mouths when we speak.
I was so frightened by the fierce quarrel between me and Jiang Wanrou that I didn't dare to say anything.
"She... I don't want to talk about you."
I know that Jiang Wanrou is here, so I can't ask.
"What if we tell you? What can be changed?"
Xi Pozi's attitude is also very clear, that is, I know, but I don't tell you, what can you do to me?
"Blood."
I haven't had a few words with Xi Pozi yet.
Yan Caiyun suddenly floated up from the side, and he was in the posture of an old hen protecting the chickens, and he opened his arms to block me behind him.
"Sister."
Suddenly interrupted emotionally, I was a little blindsided.
"Blood."
Yan Caiyun repeated it again, probably because I didn't hear what she was saying.
"She said it smelled of blood."
Jiang Wanrou snorted coldly at me, and floated in the direction that Yan Caiyun was staring at.
"How can there be a smell of blood here?"
Although I asked like this, the person was already tense.
At the same time, I also realized that since I entered the East House, my emotions have become abnormally wrong.
"It's a little girl with a rope tied to her body."
Jiang Wanrou just floated over for a while.
Behind him was a man wearing clothes that could not be seen and was full of footprints.
It was cut in tatters by sharp weapons such as knives, revealing bruises underneath and a body full of blood.
Only a little girl about 10 years old.
The girl probably only had that little face on her body, and she was not hurt.
"Who are you?"
I haven't opened my mouth to ask who this little girl is.
The little girl sobbed and began to ask me who I was.
"Why are you here?"
I didn't answer the little girl's question.
"I don't know why I'm here."
"I want to go home."
"I miss my mother."
As the girl said this, the wounds on her body burst open as she cried again.
"How did she die?"
I didn't shy away from the little girl, I asked directly.
"Isn't it obvious?"
Jiang Wanrou glared at me angrily.
"I'm sorry I can't see it."
I've always known when to coax.
"Bloodied to death."
Jiang Wanrou said that the wind was calm and clear, and I was terrified when I heard it.
"Bloodletting? Such a young child?"
I couldn't close my mouth in shock, I couldn't help it, I really didn't know too much.
"Brother."
"Can you take me home?"
The little girl looked up and cried, oh, she wasn't crying, she didn't have the whites of her eyes at all, and her dark eyes looked at me.
"Why are you looking for me?"
I've just been here, and this little girl shouldn't normally come looking for me.
"I don't know."
"I've been here since I woke up."
The little girl finally stopped crying.
"Do you know you're dead now?"
The little girl stopped crying, and I found that my heart was calm, and there was no anger and suspicion just now.
"You know."
"I remember that I hurt so much."
"Someone made a lot of loops with a rope, so it's so tight."
"Someone else has been cutting a knife along the rope on me."
"The knife is so cold."
"I hurt so much."
"It hurts."
"I've been calling Mom."
"Then I was thrown in a very small, narrow, dark place."
"No matter how much I shout, no one will pay attention to me."
The little girl fell into a world of her own.
Speak upside down, over and over again.
But I still have a glimpse of how much she was hurt before, and what kind of fear and despair she has experienced.
"It's all gone, don't be afraid, you're safe now."
I said so.
I started to turn out of my bag and turned over the things I had brought with me.
Just as a piece of blue colored paper fell down the mouth of the school bag.
"Brother."
Yan Caiyun bent down and picked up the piece of colored paper and put it in my hand.
"Thank you."
I smiled at Yan Caiyun and sincerely apologized.
Yan Caiyun is actually a ghost with a really strong ability to imitate and learn.
It's so strong that you just have to do it in front of her.
She'll remember it, and she'll do exactly what you did next time.
That's why, I firmly believe that as long as you teach her well, she will definitely be a good ghost.
"Would you like to make you a beautiful little dress, brother?"
I took a pair of rhinoceros horn scissors in my hand and asked the little girl before I started with the blue colored paper.
"I'm starting to be kind again."
Xi Pozi rolled her eyes.
"Why did you make a dress for Xiaomei?"
The little girl slowly tilted her neck, her voice full of confusion and doubt.
But with this crooked neck movement, I heard a click.
"Are you sure she bled to death?"
Xi Pozi also heard this voice, and before I could ask, she first looked at Jiang Wanrou suspiciously.
After all, the ghosts who really bleed to death.
It's not just a crooked neck, and the neck is like it's going to be separated from the cavity.
"She should have died in a very small space."
"If it's bleeding, it's probably because her neck bone is injured and broken."
Jiang Wanrou sighed, and when she looked at the little girl in her eyes, she was full of distress and unbearable.
"That's right."
I put stubble in my mouth, and I didn't hesitate at all in my hands.
As a yin and yang paper-cutting master's paper-cutting skills, that is definitely the skill of housekeeping.
"Your name is Xiaomei, right?"
I tried to talk to the little girl in order to get more information.
"Huh?"
The little girl lifted her inky eyes.
"My brother made you a little dress to wear, so can you tell my brother what happened?"
I'm still cutting paper in my hands.
"Qin Li, don't go too far."
Jiang Wan took the little girl in her arms and glared at me fiercely.
"I won't ask you to ask, but you know, if we don't know why, we won't help her."
I'm speechless, too, and if I could, of course I would
I don't want to.
can be a good person, who is willing to be a bad person.
It's just that this little girl appeared very strangely.
It can even affect my mood.