The little girl's whole body was dripping wet, and her pale skin was covered with scars that had been soaked in the river water. Her long black hair was stuck to her back, winding down to the ground. She was about seven or eight years old, but her eyes were dark. , I saw her standing on the right side of Xi Yu, with an inorganic cold light shining in her eyes.
"The river is dark and cold, but there are many people like me. Some of them are a few years younger than me. They haven't closed their eyes yet. They always shout that it hurts, and I feel pain too."
"I first thought it would be nice if someone came to save me, but no one came and I could only hear laughter."
"Sister, it's really strange, isn't it? We are in so much pain, and the village is still the same as usual, and nothing has been solved. Why are they laughing?"
"Sister, you came too late."
The little girl tilted her head and looked at Xi Yu with a smile. Her hands, which should have been tender, turned into sharp claws like knives: "We can't have you not being there when they are proud, but you have to do it when we take some small revenge." Stop us in the name of justice.”
"How can anything be so unfair in the world, sister, don't you think so?"
Xi Yu has the intimacy of a ghost, and the little girl doesn't seem to mean to hurt Xi Yu: "Anyway, my sister wants to leave, and I am willing to open the door for her, but if she wants to stand up for those things, we will not agree. "
Her tone was normal, and she pointed at the rolling river in front of the two of them, making it clear that she had no interest in these outsiders: "Sister, if you jump down, you can leave. If others want to leave, they can leave."
The girls' clear laughter gradually sounded, and different heads, swollen and horribly soaked by the river water, stuck out from behind the little girl. They looked at Xi Yu curiously, their necks stretched slender, and they all wanted to know who Xi Yu was. What would you choose?
Frankly speaking, Xi Yu didn't care at all about the life and death of these villagers, such as the Yepo River God, or the sacrifice of living animals. These little girls who were victims had learned the idea of revenge without any teachers, and it was too late for her to be happy.
But what happens after revenge is taken?
This is the only strange story with no rules, because when they came in, the villagers' established rules had been broken, and they were the only living people in such a large village.
It's good to be able to take revenge on your own, but after everything is over, they shouldn't be trapped in such a disgusting place.
But having said that, everyone has their own choice. This strange story gave Xi Yu a very strange feeling. If he really wanted to make any changes, or take away these children like other evil ghosts, Xi Yu really didn't know where to start. Where to start...
Want to leave?
Xi Yu thought for a while: "I can leave, but if you need anything, you can contact me at any time."
The little girl was stunned, and the heads behind her also let out small exclamations.
"You should also be able to feel that I am different from others. I respect your ideas, but the difficulties you will encounter in the future, the mysteries hidden in this village... As long as you are willing to speak, I am available at any time. Come help you."
It's that simple?
Those horrifying heads looked at each other, not expecting Xi Yu to let go so easily.
You know, the mystery hidden in this village is not just the river god. For these foreigners who are not easy to mess with, danger also means wealth to a certain extent.
After Xi Yu finished speaking, he took out a bag of fruit candies from his arms and handed it to the little girl. Then he just followed the little girl's guidance and jumped into the river.
After a familiar spin, she did not return to the real world, but came directly to Yueshan Middle School.
Back home, Qin Yuan took the lead to get out of his backpack and walked to Song Mianmian naturally.
"What you said really came true."
Song Mianmian didn't think that her request for help from Xi Yu was unworthy of a top-notch ghost, so she turned sideways and let Xi Yu step forward: "Reality is merging with ghost stories, what should I do?"
Take the time back to last night.
"I have an idea."
Cold wind seeped into the dilapidated mud house from all directions at night. Xi Yu and the others sat around the stove. She said to Gu Qiao: "In your previous life, this village was very dangerous, but this time with our efforts , the danger level of this village should have been reduced, but it turned out to be even more wrong than before."
"This is a very bad sign." Gu Qiao glanced at Qin He and continued: "Last time, the weird world merged with the real world, and weird stories came to the real world in full force. Human beings no longer have a place to stay. I I thought it could be avoided this time, but..."
But the rebels still appeared, and the reborn people did not work together to save mankind's decline.
"Have you discovered it? There are more and more strange stories, but our road is getting narrower and narrower."
Xi Yu said softly: "Now that we are constantly using human lives to fill the gap, we can indeed limit the ghost stories temporarily, but in the long run, what happened in the previous life will still happen in this life."
"So we might as well take another approach."
She pointed at the village outside the door where ghosts and wolves were constantly howling, and Xu Jing's mirror was hiding their presence.
"We can take the initiative to connect certain ghost stories with part of the real world. In this way, our territory will become larger and larger. And as long as everyone takes the correct approach to face ghost stories, sooner or later, the world will return to normal. Looks like, besides, in my opinion——"
"Normal?" Gu Qiao held up his forehead: "Wait a minute, did I hear you correctly? You mean, take the initiative to let ghost stories come to the real world?"
Even though he was interrupted by Gu Qiao, Xi Yu still finished his sentence: "There is nothing wrong with the existence of these strange stories. At least they can serve as a deterrent and warning to those criminals. Letting the victims take revenge with their own hands is more useful than any law." .”
"That's right..."
Qin He touched his chin, and the more he thought about it, the more he thought there was a possibility: "But which ghost stories should be chosen first to be added to the real world? If I remember correctly, all the ghost stories you have experienced should be gone."
"No, there is one more." Feeling Qin Yuan's movements in the backpack, Xi Yu smiled and said: "A strange story that can be integrated with reality must be safe and have no secrets."
She stood up and looked casually at the blood moon hanging on the horizon. Xu Jing's mirror could reflect all the truth. The outside world at this time was like a hundred ghosts walking at night. In a ghost story where all the rules were completely broken, the so-called night woman It’s not worth mentioning at all: “So since the strange story we are in now has no murderous intention for us for the time being, I suggest that you don’t delve into it further.”
Jiang Lier shrugged. As a member of the rebels, her primary purpose is to tell strange stories: "I don't care."
...
"That's about it."
Xi Yu walked to the deserted grassland in the southwest corner of Yueshan Middle School, which was now covered in blood mist: "I originally wanted to ask your opinions again, but now it seems that it is not necessary."
"Tell me, when did this blood mist appear?"
