Chapter 387

"Does this have anything to do with female ghosts?"

The waiter sighed and said faintly: "Some time ago, we had a child who fell into the lotus pond. Li San kindly went down to save people, but who knows that instead of saving people, he caught his own life. It's just like ordinary people, but Li San is a good swimmer in our ten miles and eight villages. He soaked in the water like a fish, and he can be drowned. It's impossible Then guess what. "

"What's the matter?"

"On the night of Li San's resurrection, a female ghost climbed out of the lotus pond. It was seen by chunniang of Yihong hospital here, and I saw it."

The waiter said with a tut: "the female ghost is good-looking, but the people she likes come to no good end. The two dogs at the entrance of our village are timid. Seeing the good-looking female ghost of others, they want to say that the painting was a ghost. Who knows that the female ghost of others touched his clothes and he turned into powder and disappeared."

Jiu Jiu: "

Xi soil thought it was a little erhu at first. He was the son of fairy mother. He was naturally very sensitive to evil and ghost. If there were ghosts here, he couldn't have known it. But now, listening to what Xiao er said, he asked suspiciously, "is there anything else?"

"Why not? The lotus pods in our lotus pond have been finished by the female ghost. Those who expect the end of the lotus pond for the new year don't know how to live this year."

The waiter said that, sighed a long sigh, picked up the rag to wipe other tables, and Jiujiu exchanged eyes with Xi soil on her side, then turned and went upstairs.

When night came, Jiujiu and xirang flew to the lotus pond and quietly looked at the lotus pond.

If the waiter didn't cheat, the female ghost was in the lotus pond, and probably appeared at night and disappeared during the day.

They stayed quietly in the lotus pond for a long time until Jiujiu was worried. The lotus pond bubbled like the water was boiling.

A white bubble appeared in front of Jiujiu bit by bit with the boiling water. First, there was a young face, then there was a black hair as long as the soles of her feet, and then there was her white clothes. The white glare seemed to be aware of Jiujiu's line of sight. The woman slowly raised her eyes and looked at Jiujiu.

What kind of eyes are they.

She is big and round, her eyes are empty and ignorant, and she has a red cinnabar mole at the corner of her eyes like Jiujiu, which makes her face more empty and far like an empty valley and orchid.

"Are you here to kill me too?" the woman tilted her head and whispered after seeing the long sword at Xi soil's waist.

Jiujiu held down her restless hand and whispered, "we're not here to kill you."

"Not to kill me?" the woman frowned slightly, her lips moved, revealing two playful little pear vortices, a little more playful and lovely.

Jiujiu nodded, "well, are we here to kill you?"

"He didn't kill me. Did he take me away?"

As the woman walked in, Xi earth's eyebrows were more and more wrinkled together.

No wonder he can't feel any breath. This woman is neither human nor demon, nor demon nor immortal. She is free from the rules, and.

Thinking that he felt the woman's powerful mana like the sea, Xi soil knew that if he was against her, there would be no chance of winning at all.

"Well, can you tell me your name?" Yu Guang saw Xi rang's ugly face and knew that they had met a difficult person this time.

"My name is Yan Xi." Yan Xi pulled her lips and showed a light smile. Her eyes were as clear as obsidian, but when she looked at Xi soil, her eyes would inadvertently release a touch of killing intention.

Aware of Yan Xi's strange hostility to Xi soil, Jiu Jiu held Yan Xi's palm without trace to prevent her from being unfavorable to Xi soil. While pulling Yan Cui towards the inn, he said, "Yan Xi, how can you be in the lotus pond."

After Jiujiu held her hand for the first time and didn't disappear, Yan Xi's face showed a look of surprise. Subconsciously, she looked at Jiujiu with a complex face. For a long time, she lowered her eyes and whispered, "I don't know. I was awakened."

"Wake up?"

"Yes." as if to be sure, Yan Xi nodded: "I slept in a lotus pond until one day, a man suddenly appeared in front of me, and then I was awakened."

"A man?"

"Well, he was dragged into the water by the water ghost as a substitute for the dead ghost. I think for the sake of waking me up, I cut the water grass around his ankle for him, and then the people on the shore called him Li San. By the way, do you know him?"

Jiujiu frowned: "then why do you come out at night and go back during the day?"

Yan Xi frowned: "I'm afraid I'll scare them when I come out during the day, so I come out at night. How can I scare them at night?"

Jiu Jiu: "

"Do you know why you're there?"

Yan Xi shook her head: "I've been in the lotus pond since I was conscious. I only remember that I seem to be waiting for someone, but I don't know her name or what she looks like."

Yan Xi's expression was confused when she spoke, and her eyes looked puzzled, just like Mo Li. Jiujiu's heart couldn't help but be a little soft: "how about I find it with you?"

"Thank you," Yan Xi said sincerely.

Xi rang looked at Jiu Jiu and Yan Cui talking happily. He opened his mouth, but he chose to be silent at last. It's a big deal. When he's over, he took Yan Xi to see the fairy mother and let her see whether Yan Xi is a person or a ghost?

He had never seen anyone who smelled so strange.

The three went to the inn. Jiu Jiu took Yan Xi to her house, while Xi rang went back alone.

Jiujiu looked at Yan Xi's face, which was very similar to her, and was very confused. However, when she saw Yan Xi's white and unlucky robe, she took out the clothes she had prepared for herself when she grew up and handed them to Yan Xi: "Yan Xi, change your clothes first."

Yan Xi blinked, then looked at Jiujiu's Pink robe, which made it difficult to nod.

When Yan Xi changed her clothes, Jiu Jiu always stood aside. From her figure, Yan Xi was about 18 years old, just the cinnabar mole in the corner of her eyes.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or something else. It seems to be related to my cinnabar mole.

As like as two peas.

Jiujiu subconsciously touched Yan Xi's cheek and looked carefully. The more she looked, the more she felt that Yan Xi looked familiar. Finally, she suddenly realized.

Yan Jue looks like himself in the world of Mo Xie. Except for the cinnabar mole in the corner of his eye, he is nothing different.

Like looking in the mirror, Yan Xi is the most like her in the world, but.

Why?