Chi Yu turned around and looked at her silently for a long time, until Xu Zhibai thought that she was hopeless, he twisted his eyebrows and said unhappily: "Do you have to find it?" ”

Uh-

I don't have to look for it.

Didn't she come to this ghost place inexplicably, everyone was queuing up to find the Weaver Girl to repair her body, she finally got in line, she couldn't just leave.

It's coming.

Xu Zhibai explained his reasons to him in very vernacular as much as possible.

As she said this, she thought of the half-ghost she met in line and the old woman in front of her.

Half of the ghost she didn't see behind her, and I heard the old woman say that he had been queuing here for a long time, but he couldn't pay the Weaver Girl's honorarium, and he refused to go to work to earn money, so he kept wandering here.

The old woman looks quite scary, but when you talk to her, you can feel that she is a very lively and cheerful person.

Her children left early, and she was the only one left, and she was only found nearly half a month after her death. The family's cat was unfed, and she was so hungry that she ate most of her face.

Every ghost who comes here has a defect and wants to make up for it, not to carry it to the next life.

But—

Why did she come here?

She came to participate in the Nanyang trial, and she neither died inexplicably, nor did she bent on making up for her shortcomings.

Xu Zhibai was a little puzzled, she thought that if she found the Weaver Girl and repaired her memory, she would be able to return to the real world even if she completed the task.

Now she's a little unsure.

"I'll take you."

This Chi Yu was obviously much better at talking than the madman outside, and after listening to her explanation, he immediately nodded and led her through the crowd.

This street, which has never ended, finally has an end, and when he stands around the corner, Xu Zhibai Ghost turns his head in a hurry.

She didn't want to turn back, but she always felt that it was not an auspicious thing to turn back after walking at night.

But at that moment, for some reason, she just suddenly wanted to see the scene behind her.

And then—

Xu Zhibai's pupils shrank suddenly, his hair stood on end, and he stiffened his hands and feet to quickly catch up with the person in front, changing from one after the other to walking side by side with him.

She saw that the lights in the sky were instantly extinguished, and the flesh of the pedestrians who came and went was eroded and turned into dry bones in an instant, and when the wind blew it, they fell to the ground neatly, splitting apart, and their skulls gurgling on the ground.

The Weaver Girl Hall is the same as what she had seen in line before, with a brilliant atmosphere and a feeling of fairy spirit.

Only this time she saw not the maid, but the weaver girl herself.

Similar to what she imagined, the Weaver Girl said that it was a yin in the ghost world, but she looked more like a fairy.

Dressed in a plain white light gauze skirt, the hair bun is loosely pulled up, without powder, elegant and lovely.

She first bowed to Chi Yu, and then sat down before Shi Shiran spoke: "Do you want me to mend this girl?" ”

Chi Yu bowed.

Xu Zhibai nodded after him.

"Do you know what she's missing?"

This Chi Yu really didn't know, he looked at Xu Zhibai sideways, looked up and down and didn't find that she was missing arms and legs, turned around and glared at the Weaver Girl unhappily, as if to say, I'm not responsible for repairing it, ask me what I'm doing?

The Weaver Girl was a little helpless by his glare, and said bluntly: "This girl has two defects on her body, one is a loss of memory. Memory involves too much, it is too special, and all the drugs needed to repair it are extremely expensive, especially the medicine that induces the cold wind vine, the ghost world is almost extinct, and my inventory here was used up three hundred years ago. ”

It means that it can't be cured.

Xu Zhibai was still waiting for her to say what the other place was, but after waiting for a while, he saw the Weaver Girl take a sip of flower tea, so he stopped talking.

"And what's the other place?" She couldn't help but ask.

After living for so long, in addition to amnesia, she didn't know that she still had a crippled place.

The Weaver Girl put down the tea bowl and lifted her eyelids to look at her, and there seemed to be a flash of light in her eyes.

When she spoke again, her tone was as sharp as a knife: "The stolen thing is not yours after all." ”

These words were too harsh, and there was a naked disgust in the words.

Although there was no beginning or end, Xu Zhibai instantly understood what she was talking about.

Her heart, the heart that beats in her chest at the moment and sustains her vitality, is not her own.

As for whose it is—

The man was sitting beside her at the moment, frowning and trying to help her refute the Weaver Girl.

Xu Zhibai felt a sour emotion in his heart, and he couldn't tell what it was.

It's as if a few ice cubes were suddenly thrown into the boiling water, and all emotions were frozen below the surface, leaving only a small bubble that couldn't make any big waves.

What has she done to him since she realized it?

Ming Huanghuang dislikes him, and is unwilling to go with him, and he has cleared the level by hurting him several times in the dungeon.

Use that intimate rose to deceive him, and also want to know the core of the game from his mouth, and want to use him to ruin the game.

Why is it all exploitation and deception?

"Forget it."

Xu Zhibai stood up and interrupted Chi Yu and Weaver Girl's unhappy conversation.

At this moment, she just couldn't get used to seeing Chi Yu busy because of her affairs, because she had disputes with others about her affairs.

To put it bluntly, she didn't want to see him unhappy because of herself.

"Let's go." Xu Zhibai grabbed the corner of his clothes and dragged him out.

After walking out of the Weaver Girl Palace, the street resumed with people coming and going, and there was no scene of the underworld that could not be seen.

Xu Zhibai breathed a sigh of relief, but when he thought that the "people" walking around him were actually all a pile of white bones, it was still very exciting.

She pulled Chi Yu to choose a corner with few people.

The bridge in disrepair leads nowhere, and its body is so cracked that it is doubtful that it will collapse in the next moment.

Out of caution, Xu Zhibai didn't dare to go on the bridge, leaning on a dead tree under the bridge to look at Chi Yu standing beside her.

"Why are you here?"

is still so young and ignorant, innocent.

I have to say that after adding this layer of filters, the person in front of me is many times more pleasing to the eye than before.

It feels like it's pleasing to the eye everywhere.

Xu Zhibai was in a good mood, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The dead tree was so thick that no one could hold its branches.

Chi Yu also leaned over and looked up at the gray sky with her, the sky seemed to be covered with a black cloth, and it would never be completely bright.

The black cloth was pressed very low, and it should have felt very depressing, but now neither of them felt that way.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed a branch that had fallen from the dead tree, and his cold white fingers played with the pitch-black branch, and the color contrast was particularly stark.

"I don't know, I'm here when I open my eyes."

He turned to Xu Zhibai with a branch, and the small mole at the end of his eyes rolled when he lowered his eyes: "You are the first person I have seen." ”