Wooden shoes clattered on the ground, and Little Huier turned the umbrella handle. Her eyes did not show any emotion, and her smile did not appear to be very infectious. Mu Ziyun stared at Xiao Hui'er, still feeling a chill in his heart. It was the same feeling as when he first saw Xiao Hui'er. He seemed to see a beautiful and cold corpse smiling "happily" at him. She had all the characteristics of a living person, but Mu Ziyun really couldn't convince himself that she was a living person. /p
Mu Ziyun took two or three steps back, and Ji Le Xiao Hui'er suddenly stopped when she saw this. She moved her cheeks slightly, lowered her head anxiously, raised her eyes and glanced at Mu Ziyun twice, and then hummed softly like she was angry. She made a sound and glared at him angrily. She looked like a girl about seven or eight years old who wanted to join the game with her friends, but was rejected halfway. Her behavior and expression were vivid and vivid, making it impossible to find any flaws. Mu Ziyun also felt a bit strange from her appearance just now, "She doesn't seem to be faking it, but she must be faking it," Mu Ziyun thought in his heart. With. /p
Ji Le and Xiao Hui'er turned sideways like walking on a tightrope, walking left and right in front of Mu Ziyun. From time to time, she would turn the umbrella handle, cast sideways glances several times, and make an annoyed squeak to show that she was angry. /p
Mu Ziyun snorted, scratched his head and said: "To be honest, if you want to put it on another girl like this, I can still be tempted, so don't do it, it's not like that."/p
Mu Ziyun didn't realize how much he said. He thought that Ji Le Xiao Hui'er was an old ghost who had lived for hundreds of years, or even nearly a thousand years, but insisted on pretending to be a little girl. When he thought of this, I just felt that Xiao Huier's pretentious look was too hypocritical and disgusting. But what he didn't expect was that Xiao Hui'er might have existed for a long enough time, but her mental age was very young, and even changed even younger from time to time. Therefore, Mu Ziyun's words just now hurt Ji Le Xiao Hui'er. To be precise, they hurt It shows the self-esteem of a girl about thirteen or fourteen years old (Xiao Huier's appearance is fifteen or sixteen years old). /p
"Hey, please stop, don't do this." Mu Ziyun almost cried when he saw Ji Le and Xiao Huier's grievance, "Everyone knows something about each other."/p
Ji Le Xiao Hui'er shook his head and walked away. Mu Ziyun hurriedly caught up with him, but no matter how hard he ran, he couldn't catch up. He watched Ji Le Xiao Hui'er disappear into the long street. /p
Mu Ziyun had no clue and was searching aimlessly. He was afraid that he would fall into the fantasy world again, so he was careful not to talk to the dead souls. There is no sense of time in the Kingdom of Ghosts, so he doesn't know how long he has been looking for. /p
He felt tired and his neck began to stiffen. When he breathed, air leaked from his neck (Muziyun was a decapitated ghost). He found a bench on the long street and sat down. The owner of the bench brought him a steaming bowl. It turned out that this deceased soul was an old woman selling wontons. Mu Ziyun looked at the bowl of wontons, and his stomach growled. He didn't expect that he would still be hungry after becoming a ghost. In fact, Po Meng had told him before that the Lord of the Ghost Kingdom had taken away his wontons in one breath before he died. There are two souls and six souls, so although they are nominally dead in the upper world, they are not pronounced dead in the underworld and the underworld. Therefore, the upper world has to admit that he is not dead, and he can also have the characteristics of a living person in the upper world. In fact, all the dead souls in the Kingdom of Ghosts are like this. They have not died in the true sense. Although some souls have existed in the Kingdom of Ghosts for tens of thousands of years. The nine-thousand-year-old souls mentioned by Meng Po are what she knows. The longest-lasting ghost, in fact, she has no way of knowing about the longer one, because she has never entered the Kingdom of Ghosts (the Kingdom of Ghosts is actually the world behind the Naihe Bridge)/p
Mu Ziyun thought to himself: "She is a ghost, and things are also ghosts, but I am also a ghost, so why should I be picky?" So he thanked her, took the bowl, and started to enjoy it. /p
The old woman sat at the table, kindly watched Mu Ziyun finish eating, and asked, "Do you want more?"/p
"No, it's so delicious." Mu Ziyun wiped his mouth, suddenly startled, scratched his ears and said, "I don't need to give you anything, let's just say there's no money here."/p
The old woman was stunned and said hurriedly: "Young man, this bowl of chaos only costs two copper coins. It's not easy for me, an old woman, to make a living. Please take pity on me."/p
"It's not that I won't give you money!" Mu Ziyun felt like he was taking out a few broken gold nuggets, and said, "Is this okay?"/p
"What is this?" The old woman said with a sad look on her face, "Young man, don't try to trick me into being blind. I don't know what money is."/p
"Then tell me, what does money look like?"/p
The old woman looked at Mu Ziyun, sighed, put away the dishes in frustration, turned around and left. She may have hesitated for a while, but she still took out a copper plate from the cabinet with Mu Ziyun on her back, deliberately letting Mu Ziyun see it, and suddenly Thinking that this young and arrogant young man would not pay for food and might even try to steal money, he quickly closed the cupboard and cautiously blocked the way here. /p
When Mu Ziyun saw it, didn't she look like a real old woman? Just like she was alive. Mu Ziyun suddenly thought of the fantasy world he was in before, and wondered whether every dead soul in this ghost country was in such a world, but he might have fallen deeper because of Ji Le Xiao Hui'er's deliberate interference. And these dead souls are all in a half-conscious state. In the eyes of this old woman, maybe she is really standing where she was alive, and Mu Ziyun is a passer-by walking on the street. From the copper plate It seems that there is a big time gap between the old woman's era and her own. /p
When Mu Ziyun saw her, he felt pitiful for her. At such an old age, she worked hard while she was alive. She didn't expect to become a dead soul and sell wontons for a living. Mu Ziyun thought to herself, it would be better if I only had two copper plates. Don't get hurt. This old man's heart. As a result, he naturally had two more coins in his hand. Mu Ziyun suddenly realized in his heart: "In this country of ghosts, everything is answered."/p
He hurriedly stepped forward. The old woman was startled and looked at her warily but actually in fear. Mu Ziyun guiltily placed two coins in front of her and said, "Old man, don't be angry. I was looking for someone. I lost my mind for a moment and made fun of you. Don't get angry or hurt your body."/ p
The old woman's expression finally softened, she nodded kindly and said, "Young people, this is the case all the time. You are a good boy."/p
Seeing that the old woman had collected the coins, Mu Ziyun said goodbye and was about to leave. Then he suddenly turned around and asked, "Old man, do you know Ji Le Xiao Huier? I've been looking for her, but I can't find her."/ p
"Is she your wife?"/p
"No." Mu Ziyun was afraid that what he said was too complicated and useless, so he said to the old woman, "Do you know her?"/p
"I don't know. Did you have a fight? How old is she."/p
"Who knows how old she is? She looks like a little girl of fourteen or fifteen years old. She ran away after a disagreement." Mu Ziyun said angrily. /p
The old woman nodded her arm with a smile and said: "Girls of fourteen or fifteen years old are very thin-skinned. You may say the wrong thing and hurt others, but girls of this age will lose their anger quickly. You just need to Just apologize to them."/p
"Oh, it can't be that easy. Just take care of yourself, I'll leave first." Mu Ziyun said goodbye to the old woman and walked onto the long street again. He opened his hand and wanted to get a few more copper coins, but he couldn't get them anyway. After that, he deliberately went to a few shops selling things and found that in those places, he could get the currency of any era that could buy the items in the shops. , Mu Ziyun understood that he did not rely on himself to obtain the copper coins, but that he entered into the wishes of these dead souls. These dead souls may not be able to make money at all. They can only sell things to make money just like they were alive, so money All in the hands of the guests. /p
"Well, putting aside the ghost thing, this ghost place is really interesting." Mu Ziyun smiled, and then thought of his experience in the fantasy world. Because there is no concept of time in the fantasy world, he has not experienced the vicissitudes of life. It feels like every time he comes back is a complete comeback of his body and mind. If he has the concept of time, then he can be regarded as living for thousands of years. In fact, from the perspective of time in the earthly world, Mu Ziyun has stayed in the illusion world. Three years. Yes, three years have passed since he was beheaded and came to the land of ghosts. Of course, Mu Ziyun himself didn't know this, as if he had just stood on this long street. /p
Where is that guy? I'm afraid that there is no chance of survival. The corpse in the world may have been completely destroyed by the "Son of Zhu Rong" group of guys. Alas, it may have fallen into the loess. Even if I escape, I will become a lonely ghost. , then die immediately. I have to find that guy and beg her to let me escape from this place earlier. It is better to enter reincarnation and become a mortal than to fall into this false world. /p
He had no clue at all. None of the dead souls in the long street knew about the existence of Little Huier. He jumped up and flew up to the long streets of ancient times that were intertwined together. He saw too many strange things. Scenery, but still no dead soul can give him the answer. /p
Mu Ziyun thought to himself, this guy really looks like a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old? Then I thought that if she was really the leader of this ghost country, then Xiao Hui'er would know everything he did. /p
Mu Ziyun simply jumped to the bottom of the long street, raised his head and shouted in the street where souls were wandering: "Xiao Hui'er, I was wrong! I apologize to you! No, please forgive me! ”/p
None of the dead souls seemed to have heard, and they were each doing their own thing. After a while, a man who looked like an official from ancient times sneaked over, lowered his head and whispered to Mu Ziyun: "This is our bad luck after our emperor ascended the throne." According to the county's pardon order, these beasts were exempted from their crimes. Mu Ziyun looked at the paper that looked like a list of papers and saw only his own name." The official held the hilt of the knife and said, "The county is not going to live well. It's better. The people have no food to eat, the conflicts between the government and the people are getting bigger, and there are more thieves. It's good. The thieves we caught before are being released again, and it will be difficult for us as errands."/p
Mu Ziyun grinned, feeling that the mystery was very interesting. Xiao Hui'er conveyed her intention to forgive him through this dead soul. In the eyes of this dead official's soul, the emperor ascended the throne and granted amnesty to the world, releasing all thieves and robbers in prison. Come out, this may be a metaphor for Xiao Hui'er, this girl is still angry. /p
Mu Ziyun said nothing and watched the dead soul walk away with the knife. After a while, a hurried teenage boy, dressed like a scholar and carrying a thick leather bag, rushed past Mu Ziyun with an anxious look on his face and said: "It's over, it's over, it's over. I'm late again, sir, he's going to hit me again!"/p
As he was running, a bamboo slip fell out of his bag. Mu Ziyun shouted several times but didn't see him stop, so he bent over and picked it up. When he opened it, he saw ancient and difficult-to-understand characters written on the bamboo slip. Mu Ziyun I couldn't understand it, thinking that this might not be a coincidence, so I searched for the soul and asked the characters all the way. When I arrived at a teahouse from an older era, the old storyteller took a look at it and waved his hand: "The poor boy's homework generally means that Mr. He found someone and said he was the first to know what he was interested in."/p
"Why are you looking for someone?" Mu Ziyun asked. /p
"This person can also be understood as 'benevolence'. Most of the time, the teacher just thought about the principles of teaching. He can't really be asked to find someone, and he didn't say who to find. Understanding interests can also be understood as knowing the way of life. Interesting." The old storyteller narrowed his eyes and suddenly started snoring. /p
Mu Ziyun took the slip and walked back to the street. After a long time, he patted his head and suddenly said: "Maybe that girl gave it to me on purpose. I remember when we parted ways, she said she wanted me to play with her when we met again. Game? So it’s really a game. Could it be that the first game is to find her? Well, this old thing has been around for I don’t know how many years and it’s still doing these tricks.”/p
