"What does this have to do with the female ghost?"
The waiter sighed and said faintly, "Some time ago, a child fell into the lotus pond. Li San went down to save him out of kindness, but who knew that not only did he not save anyone, he even lost his life. If it was a normal person, it would be fine, but Li San was an expert swimmer in our area. He was like a fish that had been in the water since he was young, but he still drowned. That was simply impossible. Guess what happened after that. 1357924? 6810gggggd”
"What happened?"
"On the night of Li San's return, a female ghost crawled out of the lotus pond. Chun Niang from our Yihong Brothel saw it with her own eyes. I saw it too."
As the waiter spoke, he clicked his tongue and said, "That female ghost is beautiful, but the people she likes all don't have a good ending. Er Gouzi, who lives at the entrance of our village, is extremely bold. He saw that the female ghost was beautiful and wanted to say something about the painting. Who knew that the moment the female ghost touched his clothes, he turned into powder and disappeared."
Jiujiu: "…"
At first, the Living Soil thought that the waiter was making things up. He was the son of the Immortal Mother, so he was naturally very sensitive to demonic aura and ghost aura. If there was a ghost here, it was impossible for him not to know. But now that he heard the waiter's vivid description, he was somewhat skeptical and asked, "Is there more?"
"How could there not be? The lotus pods in our lotus pond were all used up by that female ghost. Those who were counting on the lotus pond for the new year, I don't know how they will survive this year."
After the waiter finished speaking, he let out a long sigh and picked up a cloth to wipe the other tables. Jiujiu tilted her head and gave the Living Soil a look, then turned and went upstairs.
When night fell, Jiujiu and the Living Soil flew to the side of the lotus pond and quietly looked at the lotus pond.
If the waiter was not lying, that female ghost was in the lotus pond. Moreover, it was very likely that she would appear at night and disappear during the day.
The two of them quietly stayed in the lotus pond for a long time until Jiujiu became a little anxious. The lotus pond boiled like water, bubbling with gurgling sounds.
As the water boiled, a white bubble slowly appeared in front of Jiujiu. First, it was a young and tender face. Then, it was a head of black hair that reached the soles of her feet. Finally, it was the white clothes on her body. It was so white that it was dazzling. As if she had sensed the gazes of Jiujiu and the Living Soil, the woman slowly raised her eyes and looked at Jiujiu.
What kind of eyes were those?
Her eyes were big and round, and her eyes were empty and ignorant. Just like Jiujiu, there was a red cinnabar mole at the corner of her eye. It was tender and beautiful, and it made her face, which was like an orchid in an empty valley, look even more distant.
"Are you guys here to kill me as well?" The woman tilted her head and asked softly when she saw the long sword on Xi Rang's waist.
Jiujiu pressed down on the Living Earth's restless hand and said softly, "We're not here to kill you."
"Not here to kill me?" The woman frowned slightly. Her lips moved, revealing two playful little dimples. She looked a little more playful and cute.
Jiujiu nodded, "Yes, we're not here to kill you."
"If you're not here to kill me, then are you here to take me away?"
As the woman walked closer, Xi Rang's brows furrowed more and more.
No wonder he couldn't feel any aura. This woman was neither a human nor a demon, nor a demon nor an immortal. She was drifting outside the rules. Moreover.
Thinking of the vast spiritual power he felt from the woman, Xi Rang knew that if he were to face her, there was no chance of winning at all.
"Then, can you tell me your name?" Jiujiu saw the ugly expression on the Soil of Breath's face and knew that they had met a troublesome person.
"My name is Yan Xi." Yan Xi curled her lips and revealed a faint smile. Her eyes were clear and dazzling like obsidian. However, when she looked at Xi Rang, her eyes inadvertently revealed a trace of killing intent.
Sensing Yan Xi's strange hostility towards Xi Rang, Jiujiu pressed down on Yan Xi's hand without a trace to prevent her from harming Xi. She pulled Yan Xi towards the inn and said, "Yan Xi, why are you in the lotus pond?"
When Jiujiu's hand didn't disappear, Yan Xi's face revealed a shocked expression. She subconsciously turned her head and looked at Jiujiu with a complicated expression. After a long time, she lowered her eyes and whispered, "I don't know. I was woken up."
"Woken up?"
"Yes." As if to confirm, Yan Xi nodded, "I had been sleeping in a lotus pond until one day, a man suddenly appeared in front of me and I was woken up."
"A man?"
"Yes. He was dragged into the water by the water ghost as a scapegoat. Seeing that he woke me up, I cut the water grass wrapped around his ankle for him. Then, the people on the shore called him Li San. By the way, do you guys know each other? "
Jiujiu frowned, "Then why did you come out at night and go back in the day?"
Yan Xi frowned, "I was afraid that I would scare them if I came out in the day, so I came out at night. Why would I scare them at night?"
Jiujiu, "…"
"Then do you know why you were there?"
Yan Xi shook her head, "I was in that lotus pond when I was conscious. I only remember that I seemed to be waiting for someone, but I don't know her name or what she looked like."
When Yan Xi spoke, her expression was confused. Her eyes were filled with doubt, just like Mo Li. Jiujiu's heart couldn't help but soften, "I'll accompany you to find her, how about that?"
"Thank you." Yan Xi thanked her sincerely.
Living Soil looked at Jiujiu and Yan Xi chatting happily. He opened his mouth, but in the end, he chose to remain silent. At most, when he was done, he would take Yan Xi to see the Immortal Mother and let her see whether this Yan Xi was a human or a ghost.
He had never seen a person with such a strange aura.
The three of them arrived at the inn. Jiujiu brought Yan Xi to her room, while Living Soil went back alone.
Jiujiu looked at Yan Xi's face, which was very similar to her own, and her heart was filled with doubts. However, when she saw Yan Xi's white robe, she took the initiative to take out the clothes she prepared for herself when she grew up and handed it to Yan Xi, "Yan Xi, change your clothes first."
Yan Xi blinked her eyes and looked at Jiujiu's pink robe. Only then did she reluctantly nod her head.
When Yan Xi was changing her clothes, Jiujiu stood at the side. From her figure, Yan Xi looked to be about eighteen years old. However, there was a cinnabar mole at the corner of her eye.
She didn't know if it was a coincidence or something else, but it seemed to be related to her cinnabar mole.
It was exactly the same.
Jiujiu subconsciously touched Yan Xi's cheek and looked carefully. The more she looked, the more familiar she felt Yan Xi was. In the end, she suddenly realized.
Yan Xi looked very much like herself in Mo Xie's world. Other than the cinnabar mole at the corner of her eye, there was no difference.
It was like looking into a mirror. Yan Xi was the person who looked the most like her in the world. But.
Why?
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