Ye Linghuan looked into Zishu's eyes. Her eyes were not as empty as before, something materialized in her eyes, forming a special luster. She Zishu confirmed to her again:
"You want me to do this, right? You need me to do this."
"Well... I hope you can help her. This is also helping me."
"You have to be careful."
"I will."
After receiving Ling Huan's answer, She Zishu nodded to her, turned around and left in a few steps, running in the direction they came from. She was very fast, and it seemed that she had accommodated her when she caught Ling Huan before.
The wind broke from her face, and the whistling sound lingered in her ears for a long time. In the process of running, She Zishu felt an unprecedented "enrichment". She had a hard time describing why. The reason may be that this is the first time she has been entrusted with such a solemn entrustment? Not without reason, this does represent a certain degree of trust - a considerable amount of trust. Since she lost her memory, she has been living in a state of confusion and confusion. She always looks calm and peaceful, but in fact it is because she is empty in her heart and only reacts simply to the current events. It seems so sad.
But this sadness is gradually receding.
She felt more fulfilled than ever before, and this feeling gradually turned into something tangible, spreading throughout her limbs and bones, providing a steady stream of strength. Thinking about it carefully, she had no choice but to follow Ling Huan along the way. People like her, no matter where they go or what they do, as long as they are alone, the things they experience are just the same. She clearly wanted to make some kind of change before she chose someone to establish contact with. Soon, based on this weak connection, she gained more resources, also known as connections. This is of great significance to Zi Shu, who has lost his memory and also the basic ability to interact with others.
She knew Chenxing didn't like her, but it wasn't her problem. She defined it this way because Chenxing was so different from the ordinary people she met. It's not that we have to list them as high or low, but that Chenxing is so different. She had a vague feeling that before she lost her memory, she must have met and even gotten along with someone like her.
It’s not simply the kind of person who is indifferent to everything and is indifferent to everything, but the feeling of alienation. They are different from ordinary people, and the so-called ordinary people are the two girls from the Ye family. Specifically, Zishu couldn't tell, it was just a feeling. Even so, she would still ask herself to do something along the way - even if it was small things, and even though she knew that Chenxing didn't like her, she would still do things that Chenxing didn't expect her to do.
Because of "being needed"?
She needs someone to "want her."
but why? Why do I rarely feel a burst of lightness because of being needed? This is the so-called "joy"? Is it possible that this has anything to do with myself before losing my memory...
It didn't take Zishu much time to think about these things. She had already seen Xue Miyin's back.
Not to mention, Yin Quan is really good at running, and Mi Yin hasn't caught him until now. Along the way, there were roadblocks that Yin Quan randomly messed up in order to stop his pursuers. And these obstacles are covered with traces of Miyin's violence and magic. It seemed that she had used all her strength just to slow her down. Now, the distance between the two is getting closer and closer, and their location is getting closer to the edge of the city. This is still just an ordinary county town. It doesn't have a city wall like a large city. If they keep running, they will soon reach the border. By that time, the road has become muddy and there are no longer any props to use. Can Yin Hu still escape?
Zishu, who bears Ling Huan's expectations, will not let this happen.
Okay, close enough. While running, Zishu waved her arm, and countless slender stems with red flower buds spread out from her position. They meandered forward like snakes, even faster than Shezishu. These "snakes" soon touched Miyin and bloomed in an instant. The sudden appearance of flowers blocked Miyin's sight, and the flower vines stumbling under her feet. Her attention was focused on the target in front of her. When she didn't pay attention, she was knocked down severely.
Xue Miyin got up angrily, turned around and saw the unexpected and reasonable person.
"Don't hinder me!" She clenched her fists, "This matter has nothing to do with you!"
"You don't seem to be trying to kill her."
This is what She Zishu said when he opened his mouth. While Miyin was furious, she had a trace of doubt.
How does she know this?
"If it meant her life, you would have done this long ago. You should have nothing to worry about, but obviously, you still seem to be worried about doing things too high-profile."
Xue Miyin realized that this woman was not as easy to deal with as he thought. Now that there is no Sprite Snake to help her, she must be more serious.
"so?"
"Who ordered you?"
Miyin looked towards the direction where Yin Huan was escaping, and could no longer see her shadow at all. I never imagined that this girl's endurance could be so strong. She quickly made a judgment: she couldn't catch up. Maybe it was too late to run away now, but the woman who suddenly turned around to stop her would definitely not pretend she hadn't seen her.
"Nothing to do with you."
"That's true." Zishu shrugged slightly, "But if you are willing to tell me, I will be very happy."
"That's not necessary."
"I guess it's the Wuyong clan, right?"
Xue Miyin frowned. She clearly knew, but she still asked herself what to do? This woman is so annoying.
"It doesn't matter, you're not leaking the secret, I guessed it." She Zishu said seriously, "In fact, it's not difficult to imagine. The legendary ghost hand is located in the place of an ordinary woman. To many people, it is true. It's a piece of fat meat. But the only one who dares to covet it is the Wuyong clan who has the most complete information."
"You know a lot. It seems that all your friends have told you."
"I only know so much." Zishu said frankly, "Sometimes if you think simpler, you are often closer to the truth. If you haven't denied me, then I can conclude that it was lies that instigated you to do this kind of thing. "
Miyin said nothing.
"He wanted to get the ghost hand, not simply end his life, so the order you got should be 'catch alive'. This is also the reason why Liangtongue didn't use the magic pestle at the beginning, because she was afraid of alerting the enemy."
"It's hard to say. Even if he's dead, it's easy for us to do business. It's just about the amount of profit."
Xue Miyin no longer planned to act stupid. She admitted it openly, which surprised Zishu. It was not difficult for Zishu to come to a conclusion: the connection between the evil angels was closer than she imagined.
"That is to say, if I obstruct you once now, you will continue to carry out this order, right? No matter how many people like you are commissioned? However, you should know the most and have the most hope. "
"Our relationship is not that close yet." Xue Miyin said coldly, "We use each other to get what we need, that's all. I would like to advise you, don't take it too seriously. Everyone in the world will betray, and traitors are often Right by your side. Oh, since you know so much information that they know, do you know why I seek revenge on her? "
She Zishu shook his head.
"Didn't I just say it? She betrayed me. She used Guishou's desire for survival as an excuse to give up when my life was hanging by a thread. Ah... I actually said it. It feels much easier than I thought. .Forget it, if you associate with such a selfish person, I'm afraid you won't end up well - I advise you to take care of yourself."
Was she mocking or cursing? But She Zishu didn't care.
"I can't understand the feelings you're talking about."
"up to you."
Neither of them spoke anymore, but just stood there. They were actually all listening - based on the sounds of the battle between the two tongues and the Chenxing, they could judge how far away they were from the starting point. However, the sound was too hazy, making it difficult to judge. They ran too far. But maybe, the battle between those two people is over.
Who will win in the end?
What does failure mean?
Maybe...it means nothing?
The two separated at the same time - running in two directions, but with the same purpose. They all must find their companions as soon as possible to confirm the current situation. Obviously, Xue Miyin failed, but they may make a comeback, or there may be more people doing the same thing as them. And whether Ye Lingyu returned to Chenxing safely, or at least she couldn't add more burden to Chenxing's battle - this is difficult, Lingyu is obviously weak. Depending on her personality, she might hide in a nearby place and wait until everything calms down before showing up again. No matter what, She Zishu had to make sure that those two people were safe.
She seems to be more "human" than before.
It was still a long time before dawn, and she ran quickly down the street. Her feet never seemed to belong to her, and she never felt tired at all. Presumably before she lost her memory, she had some basic knowledge of martial arts. After she passed an alley, she suddenly realized what she had missed, so she quickly turned back and approached the dark alley.
"I thought you were blind."
Chenxing actually sat there, muttering cruel words. She Zishu immediately stepped forward to check.
"Are you injured?"
"Hard to say."
What's so hard to say? Shezi didn't understand, so she had to look at it herself. In the shadow of the night, She Zishu couldn't see too clearly. She lit a small flame in her palm, and the light slowly passed through Chenxing's body. Fortunately, she didn't seem to have any skin injuries. But she just sat there, leaning against the wall, unable to move.
"Can you walk?"
"Yes, but it will take time."
"Have Two Tongues left?"
"Well, I was a little surprised that she clicked so far. Or maybe... I shocked her. The magic pestle is a genuine one, and all the peerless martial arts have been poured into her body. You know, the last time we met, She is a loser. So, I scared her and made her think that I could really withstand her fatal blow... She was not strong enough to exert the full power of the Demonic Pestle."
Chenxing talks more than before. In the past, she could only say three sentences to Shezishu a day. Zishu felt that she might be trying to stay awake. If she didn't do this, she would fall into a deep sleep... and never wake up again. She must have been attacked by some internal force, so there were no wounds visible on the outside, but she almost died.
"Where do you feel uncomfortable?" Zishu asked.
"...My chest hurts a lot." Chenxing gritted his teeth, "The pain is so painful that I lose all my strength."
She Zishu stepped forward, took her hand, put it on his shoulder, and tried to move her. But she let out a moan that she tried to suppress, which made Zishu realize that she had endured much more than she said.
