Chapter 391

"Greya?" When he heard the name, angel had a huge figure in his mind.

Angel shivered violently and threw away the shadow in his mind.

If Gloria is her "little" sister, how can he be called "big" brother?!

Although angel doesn't believe it, what if it's the gourmet wizard, greya 'King Kong Barbie'? After all, fairy tale world is the base of fairy tale Town, and candy house is one of the organizations under fairy tale town. It doesn't seem impossible for greya to appear here.

However, angel heard some time ago that Felicia went to the glory world to find a prophet wizard. Did she find greya so soon?

With a trace of doubt, angel simulated greya's illusion.

With enchanting demeanor, purple curly hair, flaming red lips, small nose and charming eye makeup, Gloria's facial features are actually very beautiful. But she was so fat that she had six layers of chin.

Even if it was just an illusion, angel felt a strong sense of vision.

"Is she your little sister?" Angel asked, pointing to the illusion of "greya".

Greya's appearance has a strong sense of evil charm. She has purple hair, purple clothes and heavy makeup, just like the vicious stepmother in fairy tales. When the little girl saw it, she was scared back.

"No, No." The little girl waved her hand again and again: "my little sister is very beautiful. She is only a little taller than me. Moreover, she is very thin and not fat at all!"

Angel stroked his chin. According to her description, it seems that it is not "King Kong Barbie" greya, but may be the same name.

After removing the illusion, angel smiled and asked, "I'm leaving soon. Before I leave, can I have the honor to know the name of a beautiful girl?"

When the little girl heard that angel was leaving, her face showed a lost expression. But when she saw Angel treat her seriously with noble etiquette, she was stunned and smiled shyly and reserved.

"My name is..." the little girl pulled up the skirt of her dress and saluted back. She was about to answer, but just like when he forgot the name of the bird before, she got stuck again.

"Big brother, I forgot my name, too." The little girl buried her head low. "I forgot a lot of things. I can't even remember my brother's name."

Angel was stunned. The little girl said "brother", referring to the boy with missing face in the silk painting.

"Forget the memory of the past, don't think about it." Thinking of the mass graves and countless dead, angel can roughly infer what kind of humiliation and despair they experienced before they died. Forgetting the past may also be a kind of self-protection.

Seeing the little girl is still a little lost. Angel knows very well that this is a sense of insecurity for the lack of self-awareness.

Being confused about your past will also be confused about the future.

Angel thought, "shall I give you a nickname?" The first step of self-identity is self-awareness.

The little girl nodded blankly.

In fact, taking a real name is the best, but Angel dare not give others a real name at will. In the hidden rules of the aristocracy, once given a name, it also advocates being responsible for their future. This rule applies to all slaves, servants and newborn children, because generally speaking, they have no name.

Angel thought for a moment and remembered the words called out by the little girl when she got stuck: "Huahua, or I'll call you Huahua later?"

"Huahua." The little girl repeated the name, "my name is Huahua?"

"Yes, Huahua."

The little girl held her head in her hands and kept shaking her head: "my name is Huahua, my name is... Ah..."

The sudden change of the little girl made Angel feel at a loss. After a long time, she stopped her action and sniffed with tears and grievances.

"Don't you like this nickname? I'll change it for you."

The little girl shook her head: "big brother, I just seem to think of some pictures. There is a person I can't see clearly, but I feel very close. He is also calling me Huahua. It seems that I was really called Huahua before?" After a pause, the little girl said firmly, "I won't change it. I'll call it Huahua in the future."

It used to be called Huahua? It is destiny. Angel didn't think much and said with a smile, "well, Miss Huahua, I'm leaving. You're alone..."

Angel suddenly couldn't go on. Looking at her a little lost, and looking at the dark environment, he really couldn't say "you should be good alone".

Angel thought, and bursts of magic poured out of his body.

In her puzzled eyes, the surrounding suddenly became bright. They came to a warm room from the dark cave. This is a typical girl's boudoir, with pink wallpaper, moving dolls, wind chimes that can make sounds, mahogany soldiers who can beat drums and music boxes that can sing. The big landing window is a flying catkins, a winding river and a green distant mountain.

"How beautiful!" Huahua was surprised to see the changes in front of her. She pushed open the window for the first time and looked at the green fantasy outside.

"Can I jump?"

Angel's face was embarrassed: "just look, don't go down."

Huahua seemed to guess that this was a fairyland. She smiled and thanked Angel: "thank you, brother. It's very beautiful. It's more beautiful than my house."

He always thought she didn't know she was dead, but in fact she knew better than anyone.

Angel pointed to the dolls on the ground and the pink fairy tale books on the bookshelf: "these can be touched. You can read books when you are bored."

Simulating virtual objects into reality is the basis of nightmare fantasy.

As for the fairy tale books on the bookshelf, they are all books that angel read when he was a child. It is not difficult to simulate them.

Huahua thinks it's all a fantasy and has always restrained herself from touching. But when angel said he could touch it, his eyes burst out and happily picked up a rabbit doll: "thank you, brother."

He wanted to ask how Huahua died, but he finally changed the subject. Others are already very unfortunate. Why should he sprinkle salt on the wound.

"I'm leaving." Angel left two magic crystals of high quality as the power source of the dreamland. A magic crystal can be consumed for a long time, not to mention two high-quality magic crystals.

"Big brother, may I know your name?" Huahua suddenly called angel.

"Pat, you can call me brother pat." Angel said, waved and left the cave.

The two magic crystals have no burden on angel, who is rich. But if you can exchange two magic crystals for a soul bead, you can make a profit. Even if it's just an advance now.

After leaving the cave, angel had been thinking about Huahua.

When he talked with Huahua just now, he always had a strange sense of intimacy. It is also this kind of intimacy that makes Angel feel a little more pity when facing flowers.

When he was in the cave, he secretly explored it and didn't feel anything wrong. In retrospect, I still feel a little strange.

When angel returned to the gate of the cemetery, a man's face flashed in his mind.

It's not Huahua's ugly face, but a handsome face. The owner of the face is Duoluo!

Memories of getting along with DORO poured into my mind.

"Accent!" He remembered! It's an accent!

Huahua's accent is very soft and waxy, which is more immature than children of the same age. Therefore, he ignored the local accent behind the "cute" child voice.

The as like as two peas, and the way to handle certain words, are almost the same as dodo. No wonder he feels kind!

When Angel heard DORO's accent, he felt a little familiar. He seemed to have heard it there a long time ago. Now he heard the same accent again.

Angel did not hesitate to turn around and re-enter the cemetery.

However, instead of going to the underground cave, he went to the coffin where Huahua's remains were located on the right side of the cemetery.

All his previous attention was focused on the heart-shaped necklace and did not look at the skeleton carefully. If Huahua and Duoluo are from the same place, there are likely to be three more "tail" bones at the caudal vertebra.

However, when angel returned to the coffin and examined it carefully, he found no extra tailbone.

"Can it be said that Dorothy's accent is actually the accent of bocrates? And Huahua is the remnant of bocrates?" After all, Dorothy found it in poclady, but if it was poclady's accent, why did he always think he had heard a similar accent a long time ago?

Angel was puzzled. He decided to go back to the cave and ask again.

When going to the cemetery on the left, angel thought and put Huahua's coffin into the bracelet.

Returning to the bottom of the well, angel put Huahua's coffin in a corner, then took out the necklace inside and went into the cave.

Although he took her coffin to the bottom of the well, he didn't think Huahua would be happy to see her skeleton. Therefore, it's good to put it here. It won't be damaged or hurt by flowers.

After entering the cave, angel found that Huahua was holding a rabbit doll and sitting by the French window, staring at the scenery outside.

When Huahua saw angel, she stood up happily: "brother pat! Great, you're back!"

Angel took out the necklace with a heart-shaped pendant. "Is this yours?"

Huahua looked at the necklace and tears burst into her eyes: "yes, this is what my brother gave me..."

Angel handed the necklace to Huahua: "I just passed by and saw this necklace, so I decided to send it to you."

Huahua reaches out and wants to take the necklace. But the necklace went straight through her fat hand and fell to the ground.

Hua Hua was stunned, and angel was embarrassed... He forgot that Hua Hua was a soul and wanted to affect the material world. The order of Hua Hua was not enough.

Hua Hua scratched her head and said with a shy face: "I just held the doll. It felt so real. I thought I could pick up things... But I didn't think I could. I'm dead and it's normal that I can't pick up things."

The objects in the dreamland are virtual in themselves. Huahua has a real touch, which is actually due to the effect of nightmare illusion confusion. She still can't take the real thing.

With a little embarrassment, angel picked up the necklace: "then I'll put it at the head of the bed, you can see it at any time."

Huahua shook her head: "brother pat, this necklace has a dark grid. Can you take out the things in the dark grid?"

Angel nodded, skillfully took out the silk paintings in the dark grid and spread them on the table in the dreamland.

Huahua looked at the picture on the silk and smiled happily: "brother pat, I just want this picture. I want to give this necklace to my brother. Thank you for giving me such a good gift." Huahua pointed to this dreamland: "I like it very much."

The necklace is not a rare thing, and the material is also very common. Angel wanted to refuse, but looking at Huahua's expectant expression, angel nodded and accepted it.

"Thank you." Angel took the necklace and put it in the corner of the bracelet. Then he asked his purpose: "Huahua, do you remember where you lived when you were a child?"

(Panax notoginseng Chinese ET)