"Well, that's good."
Xiao Xiao smiled.
No matter what, the demon ghost and Jiujiu saw each other.
That's fine.
...
"What's wrong?"
Sensing the strangeness in Master Xiao's tone, Su Xun's smile faded slightly, "Did... something happen?"
Xiao Xiao did not answer, but turned and looked in the direction of the lake.
Although Su Xun was puzzled, he didn't rush to ask, and looked in the direction of Master Xiao's gaze.
The next second, he froze.
A... little bird floating in the air.
Why do you say that?
Because the bird's wings were closed at its sides and not spread out.
I don't know if he is ignorant, but before this, he never knew that he could fly in the air in such a posture.
This posture... is more like this little bird being held by someone.
Being... held by someone?
Su Xun was stunned.
Then he reacted, "Is that Jiu Jiu?"
"Is the ghost holding it now?"
"Um."
Xiao Xiao nodded.
"That little bird..."
Even from a distance, he could see the bird's embarrassment and weakness.
"it……"
"You don't have long to live."
Xiao Xiao's voice was very soft and indifferent.
"It's a little late after all."
If the ghosts and ghosts could come to him for help on the same day that Jiu Jiu disappeared, or even a day in advance, maybe Jiu Jiu wouldn't...
He didn't think about it any further.
There are no ifs in everything.
We cannot turn back time.
…
"Yeah……"
Su Xun's face showed a bit of gloom.
He said nothing more, just like Master Xiao, quietly watching the birds by the lake.
He could only see the birds by the lake.
He couldn't see the monster in Master Xiao's eyes.
I don’t know what the monster’s expression is at this time.
He couldn't imagine the sad expression on the monster's face.
Rather, he had always felt that monsters would not feel sadness.
Monsters...are they really sad?
…
The demon ghost came to the lake with Jiujiu in his arms.
It sat on the ground with its legs crossed.
"Wawa~wa~wa~"
Tweet, look, lake.
The bird opened its eyes with difficulty.
The vision is still blurry.
But it vaguely saw the sparkling waves.
Like stars shining before its eyes.
very beautiful.
It knows.
He has been to this lake countless times.
It likes to watch the sun fall on the lake.
All the haze faded.
The world is sparkling.
…
There was a trace of smile in the little bird's eyes.
Stars were shining brightly before his eyes.
It wants to look longer.
However, it felt a little powerless.
So tired.
It's going to sleep.
…
"Wawa~"
As if he noticed something, the quiet ghost suddenly said, "Wawa~wa~wawa..."
The bird tilted its head.
So noisy.
It's a bit disgusting.
The smile in his eyes was a little deeper.
very nice.
It is not a bird that dies alone.
There is also such an ugly iron clip on the foot.
…
The little bird raised its head with difficulty.
It tried to keep its eyes wide open.
The blur in front of him didn't bother him too much.
What does it matter?
Anyway, it remembers this guy's appearance clearly.
This guy had previously disliked how dusty and ugly it was.
Now in its eyes, this guy is also gray.
It's much uglier than that.
"Wawa~wawa~wa..."
The screams in my ears kept coming.
But the bird felt that these calls seemed to be getting farther and farther away from it.
It slowly closed its eyes.
Even though it's dark, summer evenings are warm.
It's really warm.
The little bird thought.
…
"Wawa~wa~"
The ghost's voice softened.
But soon, its voice sounded again.
"Wawa~wa..."
It even reached out and nudged the bird.
The little bird was annoyed.
It subconsciously wanted to fly over with its wings.
Then it discovered its own weakness.
Its mood suddenly calmed down.
You're already like this, why are you so angry?
However, the sound in his ears became louder and louder, and its fire suddenly emerged.
Why don't you let this idiot live in peace at this time?
The anger seemed to invigorate it.
It was about to open its eyes and stare at the noisy guy, but found that it was being lifted up.
"Wha~"
look?
What to see?
The little bird lowered its head angrily and pecked the hand holding it.
Its eyes are almost invisible.
It looks up.
The next second, it froze.
Dots of green light appeared in its field of vision.
This is……
firefly!
The little bird suddenly opened its eyes.
It knows there are fireflies by the lake.
It also remembers the scene of fireflies flying around the lake.
Even now its vision is hazy.
However, with the images in memory, it painted a clear picture of the scene.
It's really beautiful.
It smiles.
The breath is getting weaker and weaker.
Ultimately nothing.
...
"Wawa~"
The ghost has never been so cautious before speaking out.
It actually doesn't quite understand why it does this?
I just did it subconsciously.
After being stunned for a while, it suddenly dawned.
It's because Jiujiu fell asleep.
But, how could Jiujiu fall asleep?
The demon ghost didn't know what he was thinking.
Why can't Jiujiu fall asleep?
Jiujiu sleeps every day.
But, it's different.
The demon shook his head.
This time is different.
Can't fall asleep with chirping.
"Wawa ~ Wawa..."
The ghost pushed the bird gently and kept calling the bird's name.
Chirp, chirp, chirp...
Tweet wake up.
wake up......
...
The bird showed no reaction.
No matter how hard the demon ghost's hands became, it became harder and harder.
It showed no sign of waking up.
how could be?
The ghosts didn't believe it.
Jiujiu, don’t sleep.
It's not completely dark now.
And, look, there are so many fireflies.
Can’t you afford to watch the fireflies?
It remembered that Jiujiu loved watching fireflies.
I even thought about catching a few fireflies and putting them in my own nest.
At that time, it was planning to help Jiujiu catch fireflies.
Jiujiu said no more.
It is said that fireflies are the most beautiful near the lake.
It doesn't quite make sense.
If you just tweeted that you don’t want it, then you don’t want it.
It nodded confusedly.
I gave up my plan to catch fireflies.
No more chirping, so what's the use of catching these fireflies?
...
"Ghosts."
Seeing a certain monster's movements getting louder and louder, Xiao Xiao spoke out.
He took a few steps forward and walked to the demon ghost, squatting down and saying, "Don't disturb Jiujiu."
"It fell asleep."
"Wha~waw~waw~"
So when does it wake up?
The ghost looked at Xiao Xiao expectantly.
Xiao Xiao sighed almost imperceptibly.
He looked seriously at a certain monster with slightly shining eyes, "It won't wake up."
"Sprites and ghosts,"
"It's gone."
Xiao Xiao said every word.
...
"Wawa~"
gone?
The ghost was at a loss.
Where did Jiu Jiu go?
The tweet is clearly in its hand.
