"Qin Li, you're a ghost."

Jiang Wan scolded softly.

Xiaomei was surprisingly quiet, just kept looking up, looking at her eyes that had no whites of her eyes, and the black ones couldn't penetrate any light.

"Okay, okay, okay, you're right. I'm obsessed."

I replied very distractedly.

"Xiaomei and her sister ignore him."

Jiang Wanrou was even more angry by my attitude.

I smiled silently.

This kind of woman who shows all her emotions is the easiest to deal with.

"Brother."

Yan Caiyun floated to my side.

"Sister, you say."

I smiled and continued to look down, scissors made from rhinoceros horn.

Sketch on the light blue colored paper that Yan Caiyun selected.

"Me."

Yan Caiyun pointed to his heart.

I looked up and saw her move for a moment.

"Big ghost."

Yan Caiyun's expression on her face was very tangled, but it was not difficult to hear that she still had a hint of pride.

"Is my sister saying that she is a big ghost?"

I asked in the same tone as a child.

"I'll eat it."

"A lot."

"It's a big ghost."

"Protect you."

"Don't be afraid."

Yan Caiyun's sure tone made my scalp tingle.

It's not that I don't trust her, it's because I trust her too much that I'm a little worried.

Don't ask me why I trust her so much.

We just met, why am I willing to be so attentive to her?

If I hadn't been asked to say why, it would have been my gut feeling.

"Wow, is my sister so powerful?"

I looked surprised and looked at Yan Caiyun.

If it was before, Yan Caiyun would inevitably be coaxed by my performance.

"Brother."

"Seriously."

Yan Caiyun's expression was very serious, and he was not coaxed at all.

"What does my sister want to tell me?"

From the time I met her until now, Yan Caiyun had never explained to me so strongly that he was a big ghost.

"Is it because of Jiang Wanrou?"

I continued to ask.

Because Yan Caiyun was wearing an ancient dress, or a dynasty dress that I didn't understand, I could only paint the scoop according to the gourd.

"I eat ghosts."

While Yan Caiyun said this, he also patted his stomach with his hand.

"Cannibalism too."

Yan Caiyun also seemed to know that he was wrong to do this, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look into my eyes.

"You want to tell me that those three Taoist priests were eaten?"

I suddenly understood what Yan Caiyun was talking about and why he was saying it.

She was in the argument before explaining.

"Why did you tell me? If you don't say I'll never know."

Yan Caiyun, who was so well-behaved and admitted to me, made me feel a mess, even if I knew that she had done something wrong.

I will punish her and make her always remember the punishment for this mistake.

"They're weak."

"No."

"Weaker."

Yan Caiyun obviously knew that it was wrong for her to do this, but in order not to make Xi Pozi and Jiang Wanrou too weak, she still chose to do so.

"Are you better than them?"

I was laughed at by Yan Caiyun.

It's understandable to say that the evil ghost of Xi Pozi is weak, after all, people are not good at this.

But if it is said that the Blood Rakshasa Jiang Wan is weak.

There's one thing I can't understand.

Jiang Wanrou, who was about to leave the room with Xiaomei in her arms, heard Yan Caiyun say this.

Suddenly turned around, and the surprise on his face didn't have time to put away.

"Yan Caiyun, you scheming."

"You will also pretend to be a prosperous white lotus in front of him."

"But this fool still believes your nonsense."

Jiang Wan's soft eyes widened as if the corners of her eyes were about to crack.

"Xiaowan, what's wrong with you today? Emotions are so ***?"

I was furrowed by Jiang Wanrou's anger.

"It's her."

Yan Caiyun pointed to Xiaomei in Jiang Wanrou's hand.

"She?"

I can't believe that a little girl could have such power.

"Tragic death."

"Keep your emotions in check."

Yan Caiyun obviously knows much more than we do.

A ghost who can control his emotions, I've only seen it in some of my fourth uncle's weird customs.

It is rare and rarely seen in front of people.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter, you take her out and ask what happened."

I wanted to ask what happened, but I saw Xiaomei's little face.

Looking at Jiang Wan's soft and angry appearance that is about to explode, I think it's better to give everyone some time.

"Sister, you can't eat indiscriminately in the future, you know?"

After speaking, Jiang Wanrou walked out of the door of the room with Xiaomei.

"Didn't eat indiscriminately."

Yan Caiyun firmly believed that he was not eating indiscriminately.

"In the future, you can only eat if I agree to you to eat, otherwise you are not allowed to eat."

I sighed, there was really no way to take Yan Caiyun.

"My brother is fierce."

Yan Caiyun was aggrieved, grabbing his sleeve with his hand and lowering his head.

"Sister, I told you."

"You can't eat indiscriminately, you can't eat ghosts, you can't eat people."

"Do you think that one day, you won't even know your brother?"

I am really sad and tired of being an old father now.

"No, it won't."

Yan Caiyun's words are categorical.

"Get stronger."

"I won't forget."

Yan Caiyun seems to be very sure that only by becoming stronger will he not forget.

"Did you forget a lot of things because you were too weak?"

Yan Caiyun has the temperament to say anything.

If you hadn't experienced it yourself, you had forgotten it.

She wouldn't have answered in such an affirmative vein.

"When?"

I don't want her to be reminded of the painful things of the past, but I also want to know exactly when she died.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to find the right way to take her bones.

"It's been too long."

"I don't remember."

Even if this answer was expected, I couldn't hide my disappointment when she said it again.

"And what do you remember?"

In fact, I know this question, and it is indeed quite hurtful to let Yan Caiyun answer it.

But if she didn't know what she remembered, it was a particularly troublesome thing.

"It's blurry."

"Stronger."

"Remember."

"A little more."

Yan Caiyun patted his chest again proudly, saying that he had eaten more and become stronger, so he would naturally remember more.

"Eating ghosts and eating souls makes you stronger?"

I asked.

Yan Caiyun nodded as a matter of course, but his head nodded halfway, and he looked at me a little stiffly.

I think she also knows that I don't approve of her doing this.

"I'll give it to you at dinner, won't it make you stronger?"

That's what I can't figure out.

Normal ghosts, if sacrificed.

The strength will not get much stronger, but there will still be some progress.