"Hey, can you see me?" She seemed more surprised than Song Xin.
This is a ghost who looks like a little girl. She is very cute and looks to be about ten years old. However, who knows how long she has been here.
Song Xin nodded and said, "Of course, why did you suddenly appear here?"
The little girl looked puzzled, "What's sudden? I've been here all this time, watching you tinkering with these bottles and jars. It's very interesting. I called you, but you couldn't hear me." The little girl said cutely He said with a pout.
"Why can't anyone else see me, but only you? It's strange. I haven't been able to find anyone to play with for so many years." The little girl had a southern accent. Song Xin guessed that she might have been a native of Jingzhou.
"I practice magic, are you afraid?" Song Xin saw that she had no ill intentions, so he relaxed and deliberately teased.
"Are spells fun? I want to play too." The little girl looked innocent and curious.
Song Xin found it interesting, put down his guard, and continued to ask. "Of course it's fun. How long have you been here?"
"Well, I don't remember. I just saw a group of people coming and leaving in this big house. I can't count several times. I still remember it at first, but then I gradually stopped remembering it."
When Song Xin asked her, he also got the record of this little girl's soul in "The Record of Ten Thousand Lives".
"Ghost souls are the souls of people who died suddenly. They are pure and kind in nature and often do not know that they are dead. If they do not swallow other souls or practice to strengthen their soul power, they will gradually dissipate. They can still speak at first, but gradually forget their past events after a long time. , I only know that I am wandering in the place where I was alive, and my soul is almost dissipated - Guiyi monk. Recorded by Zhao Zifeng"
"This person's name is Zhao Fengzi... Crazy Zhao... the person who recorded this wandering soul is actually a person who has returned to the realm of a monk." Song Xin was slightly surprised. This kind of realm is out of reach for him now.
"I didn't expect that the first time I saw a ghost, it was the ghost of a loli..."
"Have you ever seen other 'people' like you?" Song Xin then asked.
The little girl shook her head, "No, so I feel so lonely. Can you play with me?"
"Do you remember your name?"
"Well, I don't remember my name. Why don't you play with me?"
"Okay, but you have to answer my questions." Song Xin said deliberately pretending to be serious.
"Well, okay..." The little girl was a little aggrieved and lowered her head with a pitiful look.
"Where do you usually live?"
"There is a cypress tree in the corner of the garden, with a jade stone buried under it. I usually live there."
"Do you know what you are?"
"I am myself, am I myself?!"
When Song Xin heard this, it was obvious that this little ghost had forgotten who he was. It is estimated that in a few decades, she will become a godless and lonely soul, wandering here until her soul essence finally dissipates and dissipates.
"Can you take me to your place? How about I make you a pony out of grass?"
"Okay, okay, let's go." After saying that, the little girl came up to pull Song Xin's sleeve. Her body was just a shadow, so naturally she couldn't catch it. When he saw the little girl's hand passing through his sleeve, her soul essence remained on his body, but it was immediately swallowed up by the spiritual power. If it were an ordinary person, if this little bit of soul essence were on his body, he would at least get sick.
Song Xin went out of the house. It was almost the fourth watch outside and everyone was sleeping soundly. He followed the little girl to the back garden of the house and saw a thick cypress tree growing alone there. The branches swaying in the wind look a bit lonely.
The little girl ran under the cypress tree and pointed to a spot on the ground.
"My home is right here. Do you want to come in and play?"
Song Xin saw that it was just a piece of ground, so he used his spiritual sense to explore it, and sure enough, a piece of jade was buried under the soil more than a foot deep.
"Your home is so small, I can't get in." Song Xin shook her head.
"Yes, it looks like you are much bigger and taller than me, so naturally you can't get in."
The little girl just thought that Song Xin was taller than her and couldn't enter her home.
But Song Xin thought that he couldn't let this little girl stay here, otherwise there might be danger if someone accidentally got into contact with her soul essence. He didn't want to just kill her because she didn't look bad. He thought for a moment and took out a straw pony from his bag and handed it over.
"Look, isn't this cute?"
"Wow, it looks good, I want it, I want it." The little girl's eyes widened in excitement, and she came up to get it, but she missed it and the horse fell to the ground.
The little girl said aggrievedly: "You lied, why can't I pick it up?"
"To take this straw horse, your soul must be solidified."
"Then how can the soul be solidified?"
Song Xin pretended to be thoughtful and said, "Well, then you have to practice."
"Then I will practice! I want to learn!" The little girl immediately laughed again.
"It just takes a lot of time to learn this, but I won't stay here long."
"Then I'll follow you, okay?" the little girl said.
"That's fine, but I'm afraid I have to dig up your home and take it with me. How about you follow me?"
"Okay, okay, it's so boring here. They don't even play with me." The little girl nodded happily.
Song Xin didn't expect to convince the little girl so easily, "I'm not kidnapping a lolita, I'm doing it for everyone's physical and mental health..." he kept telling himself in his heart.
However, it was fate to meet him here.
While thinking about it, I dug out the jade pieces under the cypress tree with my hands.
This piece of jade exudes a peaceful light when held in the hand, which makes people feel peaceful when held in the hand. But this piece of jade seems to have fallen from something, with regular grooves on one side, like the teeth on a key.
"Can I see your home?" Song Xin asked.
"Yes, yes, but you have to teach me spells so that I can play with ponies." The girl replied.
"good."
Song Xin put the jade piece on his forehead, his spiritual consciousness penetrated, and he was extremely surprised by what he saw. He saw a world with beautiful scenery, colorful fallen flowers, mountains and hills, rivers and streams, grass and green trees, pavilions and pavilions hidden in it, like a fairyland. There is a hundred-foot-high mountain inside, shaped like a harp, with white ripples falling from the mountain like strings of a harp.
In short, the most beautiful scenery he has ever seen is not one ten thousandth as good as here.
It's just that although this beautiful scenery is beautiful and can be seen with spiritual consciousness, it cannot be entered by the body.
"Perhaps this jade piece is a key, the key to enter this world?" Song Xin was intoxicated by the beautiful scenery in front of him and couldn't help but said to himself.
"Little girl, how did you find this jade piece?"
"I don't remember, but I've lived here for a long time. It's so beautiful inside, but the beautiful scenery is like a painting, you can't see it. I can only cling to it to feel comfortable."
"Well, it should be similar to what I guessed. This jade piece has the effect of nourishing the mind, otherwise this little girl would have disappeared long ago." Song Xin thought to himself.
"I'll take the jade piece with me and tell you some cultivation methods. You can practice in the jade piece during the day and come out at night. How about that?"
"okay."
"Also, you must not touch other living people, otherwise I will not take you."
"Okay, I'm in the jade piece. I won't come out until you call me." The little girl nodded hurriedly.
When Song Xin returned to the house, he already had a plan in mind. The jade piece he got from the Soul-eating Owl contained the techniques for ghost cultivation. Why not let this little ghost try it.
I found the "Netherworld Taoist Sutra", found a method to enhance my soul power, and taught it to the little girl. The little girl was obedient, got the spiritual cultivation method, and went to practice on the jade piece by herself.
It seems that at this stage, the allure of Song Xin's straw horse doll is still not small for the little girl.
