Chapter 89
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The mountain wind cut through the black grass.
The grass that was cut by the wind screamed like a human and then disappeared.
Ye Yunlan quickly walked forward and looked down at the little girl in red who didn't even reach his waist. "Are you okay?"
Suddenly, his pupils shrank.
His vision was blurry, so he didn't notice it earlier. Now, he realized that there was no shadow beside the little girl.
She … it wasn't human.
The little girl turned her head.
She had a head full of long, jet-black hair, a pair of very big, very black eyes, and a small pale face. Although she was pale, she looked very cute and sweet. She looked up at him and said in a soft voice, "Big Brother?"
Ye Yunlan: "… What are you doing here?"
The little girl puffed up her face and stepped on the grass on the ground. "Those bad people always leave some ugly and dirty things on Nian 'er. I just came over to get rid of them. But Big Brother was faster than me. Thank you, Big Brother. "
As she spoke, the little girl gave Ye Yunlan a big smile.
Ye Yunlan vaguely guessed, "You're the mountain spirit of Tian Chi Mountain?"
"Mountain spirit? What's a mountain spirit? "The little girl tilted her head, as if she didn't understand. She reached out and tugged at Ye Yunlan's sleeve. "Big Brother has the smell that Nian 'er likes. Nian, can you look at Big Brother's face? "
Ye Yunlan frowned and looked at the little girl in front of him. He hesitated for a moment, looked at the little girl's pleading eyes, and raised his hand to take down the hedge.
At this moment, the wind blew.
Long black hair fluttered in the air, and a few strands blocked his vision.
Ye Yunlan raised his hand and lifted the hair by her temples. The little girl looked at him with her eyes wide open, and tears suddenly welled up in her black eyes.
"My Emperor … You're a big liar. You asked Nian to wait for you here, but after so many years, you didn't come back to see Nian. Liar … Big liar!" She bit her lip again. "But Nian … still misses you so much."
Ye Yunlan was at a loss.
He had dealt with countless life and death situations in his life, but he didn't know how to deal with a crying child.
"You've got the wrong person. I'm not the Emperor you're talking about, "he said softly.
The little girl: "Liar … You must be lying to the Nian again …"
"It really isn't." Ye Yunlan was unusually patient.
The little girl slowly stopped crying and said while sobbing, "But … but you really look like my emperor."
"There are so many people who look alike in this world. I'm just one of them, "Ye Yunlan said patiently.
He did not know this little girl.
Furthermore, if the little girl was really the Mountain Spirit of the Heavenly Pool Mountain, based on the age of the Heavenly Pool Mountain, the people the little girl knew were at least ten thousand years old.
No one in the world could live for more than ten thousand years, except for immortals.
The little girl fell silent.
"Yes, Nian 'er … Nian' er remembered." The little girl's big black eyes started to tear up again. "They, they all said that our Emperor is dead. Nian didn't believe it, so he waited here alone … and waited for a long, long time … "
The little girl looked very pitiful.
Ye Yunlan raised his hand and wanted to pat her head, but his hand passed through a shadow.
He fell silent for a moment, then put the fence back on and said calmly, "You're wallowing in the past, trapping yourself in a place to wait. If your Emperor knew about this, he wouldn't want you to wait for him like this."
Although Ye Yunlan said this, he didn't try to persuade the little girl.
It was difficult for people to share their joys and sorrows, let alone him and this spirit … or ghost who had lived for countless years.
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