"Night Talk." Han Mu's loud voice sounded, and the door was pushed open in the next second.

After a sound of footsteps, the quilt was lifted and thrown to the ground.

"What time is it, and the dead girl still doesn't get up?" Han Mu twisted Yeyu's ears as she spoke.

"Mom." Yeyu got up along Han's mother's hand, pushed her hand away, picked up the quilt from the ground, and covered her body, and the voice came from inside: "Mom, I'll rest today, let me sleep for a while." ”

Such a calm night speech made Han Mu stand in place and be stunned for a while

"Did this girl take the wrong medicine?" Han's mother didn't care, and walked out of the door with a mutter.

"Old night, what's wrong with your daughter?" Han's mother picked up a fritter, divided it into two halves, and stuffed half into the hand of the night father.

Yeda took the fritters, stuffed them into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Let her go, it will be fine in two days."

"That's right." Han's mother stuffed the fritters into her mouth and muttered, "I fell out of love last time, and it was the same, and this time I fell out of love again." ”

After hearing this, Yeda's eyes flashed, but he didn't speak, he lowered his head and snorted and drank porridge.

"Hey..."Yeyu pulled the quilt up, covered his face, and sighed.

fell asleep in a daze, heard the sound of her mother Han going out, turned over and continued to sleep.

"Little whisper." Father Night knocked on the door, pushed it in, and sat on the edge of her bed: "What's going on?"

Yeyu heard her father's inquiry, and pulled the quilt up again.

"Dad knows, you can't accept it for a while." The night father tugged at the quilt, but he couldn't pull it away, let go, and tried to keep his tone as soft as possible, "But, this thing..."

Yeda wrinkled his eyebrows and thought, paused for about ten seconds before continuing: "Familiar, familiar, and once ripe." ”

'Oh, dare you don't do this. Yeyu closed her eyes and complained in her heart.

"Actually, to be honest, I'm just afraid of death." The sound of milk rang out, piercing the layer of window paper.

Yeyu opened her eyes and saw the blue flower floating in front of her eyes, and lifted the quilt.

Holding her father's hand, she pointed in the direction of the blue flower and asked, "Dad, have you seen it?" ”

When Yeda saw her daughter get up, she was overjoyed, thinking that she had listened to persuasion, but she didn't want her to point in the direction of the pillow and ask him with a frightened face.

"No... Not... Nope. "The words of the night exit are very unconfident, but looking at the frightened look of the daughter, it is not like pretending, is there something that should not be entered in the house.

Thinking of this, the night general Yeyu grabbed Yeyu's hand tightly, and secretly took a step back, hiding behind her.

"That blue flower, the glowing blue flower." Yeyu pointed at the blue flower, her tone was a little broken, she clearly remembered last night, this didn't go home with her, what's going on now?

"Blue flowers?" Yeda poked his head out, carefully looked at the empty pillow, twisted his eyebrows and said, "Are you sleepy?" ”

"Don't waste it." Blue Flower said in a milky voice, flying from the pillow to Yeyu's eyes: "Only whoever I want to see can see me." You are the inheritor of the Night Pupil. ”

"Who is the Night Pupil? What's the big deal? Ye Yu stared at the blue flower that began to jump up and down after listening to her words, and her voice became lower and lower: "Who is she?" ”

"Night pupils?" Yeda, who was originally hiding behind Yeyu, heard this word, let go of her hand, stood in place and thought for a long time, then turned around and ran out of the door.

After a while, like a gust of wind, he came back, spread a book half a finger high on the bed, turned one of the pages, and pointed to a picture on it.

Before he could breathe, he stammered and asked, "Is this the night pupil?" ”

Yeyu knelt on the bed, grabbed the book, and looked at a painting on the yellowed paper, although it was not very clear, but the momentum that seemed to jump out of the paper was undoubtedly the woman she had seen in her dream.

"This is the pupil of the night?" Yeyu pointed to the painting and looked up at the blue flower floating on her side, her tone full of disbelief.

"Yes." There was a slight depression in the always high-spirited milk voice, and the light on the blue flowers was much dimmer.

In the next second, the blue flower entered Yeyu's forehead.

"Oops, hey." Seeing a blue light burrowing into his eyebrows, Ye Yu threw the book away, touched his eyebrows with his hand and exclaimed.

"Xiaoyu, what's going on?" The night master picked up the tossed paper and flew the book page by page, and carefully arranged the order.

"Dad, what's going on with this book?" Yeyu touched her forehead all over the place, and after no result, she sat on the bed in frustration, looking up at her father who was touching the pages of the book with pity.

"This?" Yeda held the book tightly in his arms, "This is the thought that your grandfather left me." ”

As he spoke, his face showed a hint of struggle, and he handed the book in the direction of Yeyu, "It's up to you now, you are the inheritor." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for the night language to react, and left without looking back.

Yeyu looked at his old father who seemed to have lost his beloved speechlessly, pouted and threw the yellowed book into the bedside table at random.

Got up from the bed and stretched, "Today is a new day, after today, you can rest for two days." ”

……

"Nighttalk, I heard you saw the hell last night?" As soon as I arrived at the department, I was blocked in the lounge by my colleagues and asked.

Yeyu looked at the few colleagues around her funny, suddenly straightened her face, showed a frightened look, and lowered her voice: "I met a ghost, with a blue face and fangs, which really scared my soul away." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand and scared a few people on the other side.

"Hahahaha!" Seeing that several colleagues were patting their chests, Ye Yu couldn't help but burst out laughing: "We are atheists, how can there be so many ghosts, if there are ghosts, won't the hospital be occupied by them?" ”

"Okay, Nighttalk, play tricks on us." The surrounding colleagues rushed up and pressed Yeyu down on the bed, scratching the itch.

"Ahem, ahem." A brief cough interrupted their laughter.

The group stood in place, pulling at their clothes, looking at the head nurse who had never entered the nurse's lounge with a blank expression, and their eyes were full of doubts.

"Night talk, change your clothes, go to the morgue." The head nurse just gave an order, then walked out, muttering, "This little girl, how did she get into the eyes of that strange old man." ”

Ye Yu, who originally had a smile on his face, heard this, his face instantly drooped, put on his nurse's uniform against the sympathetic gaze of everyone, and walked out of the door.

Along the way, the dim light could no longer make her afraid, and she only had a strong dissatisfaction in her heart: 'This Uncle Wang, I have no grievances with him, what are you looking for me?' ’

"Old man Wang is merciful, is it for us to eat this tender little girl?" At the turn of the corridor, a hair-raising sound of breaking came from the bend.

Nailing Yeyu to the last step, she pulled her foot vigorously, not moving at all, bowing her head without believing in evil, reaching out and pulling her foot out, still not moving.

One of them didn't check, the force was too strong, and he staggered down and sat on the steps.

"Who's who...?" Ye Yu stammered and asked, took out a cross from the nurse's uniform, put it on his chest, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, fortunately before entering the hospital for internship, he listened to the advice of his predecessors and bought one, and after experiencing last night's events, he happened to be in his pocket today.

"The little girl is so funny." A cloud of black mist floated in, and I couldn't tell what the things inside looked like, but it wasn't good-looking, and if it looked good, the sound was too buried, like being scraped by the bark of a tree, spicy ears.

"Boss, don't talk nonsense, let me take a bite and try." Another excited voice came out from the black mist, writhing wildly as the black mist writhed, as if it was about to come out of it.

"Xiao Qi, don't worry." Another different voice, very eager and proud: "Let's play first, and then eat, finally have this opportunity." ”

Different laughter came out from the black fog, as if they agreed with what the voice had just said.

"I... I... I..."Yeyu's hand holding the cross kept trembling, if it wasn't for going to the toilet before coming down just now, Yeyu believed that she would be scared at this moment.

"Night talk, concentration." A voice came out of my head, so familiar.

"Remember what I taught you before." Yes, the voice is 'Black Night Whispering'.

Yeyu tried to stabilize his mind, closed his eyes, and his thoughts flew in his head, he knew that he could learn a little bit and bluff people.

"Night Talk!" The black-clothed night shouted: "Stabilize your mind." ”

A numb thought, after she shouted angrily, faintly revealed the sword moves that she had been forced to write down before.

The hand began to dance with the sword move, one move and one style, although it was jerky, but every move and style were on the spot, and the cross was constantly waving on the hand, and a little starlight appeared.

"I knew the old man wasn't in a good mood." As the starlight grew brighter and brighter, the black mist in front of him was unwilling to scream and retreat, and the wail echoed in the empty basement.

Yeyu looked at the scene in front of her, her eyes widened, and she looked at her hands incredulously, this is too windy, no, she wants to take back her previous words, such a windy death is also an honor.