Lord of the Mysteries: Yao Guang

Esther tentatively poked the crow's neck: "Why do I feel that you are very familiar..."

The crow didn't avoid her fingers, and let Esther gently rub her neck, with a smile in its eyes: "Yes, why?"

Esther immediately withdrew her hand like an electric shock, and the contemptuous tone in this rhetorical question reminded her of that weird little bug.This made her subconsciously search for it in the coffin, and sure enough, she found the little bug curled up in a corner, which looked very closed to itself.

"Hey, wake up, are you okay?"

After Esther held the bug into her hand, it bit Esther extremely hard. Esther's hand shook because of the pain, but she tried her best not to let it fall off. Esther was quite depressed : "It's because I didn't admit it to me, and you don't have to bite so painfully, you weren't so fierce before..."

The crow suddenly answered: "If you think it is fierce, you can let me eat it."

Esther looked at the little bug in her hand, then at the crow still covered in dirt, and suddenly waved her hand vigorously to drive away the crow that had been on her lap, holding the little bug's hand nervously. Putting it in his arms, he looked at the white-eyed crow warily.

"It's my friend that I met as soon as I opened my eyes in this world! Even if I think so unilaterally, it's still my friend! I won't let you hurt it!"

The crow flapped its wings and landed on the tombstone, rolling its eyes in a humane way: "Are you serious?"

"Seriously, of course!"

No one spoke for a while, and Esther always felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward. She subconsciously looked at the little bug in her hand, and found that it was raising its head curiously at her.

[People today do not see the moon in ancient times, but this month once illuminated the ancients. ]
The crow couldn't spit out ivory, but spit out two sentences in Chinese, even the tone of voice was full of embarrassment.

Esther widened her eyes, and immediately kicked out the thought that this crow was also a time traveler, and seriously thought about its attitude just now, and its familiar way of getting along.She said this sentence casually when she was confiding, and only Xiao Chongzi was by her side at that time.

The sighing tone was exactly the same as Esther herself at that time, she remembered it quite clearly.

"Later you were bored with the quilt..."

"Okay, I got it! You don't need to say any more! So you, you really are—then who is it?" Esther glanced at the bug on her hand and then at the crow, and repeated this action several times all over.

The little bug couldn't help it anymore, and when it spoke, its voice was still full of disdain for Esther: "I'm Amon."

Esther looked at the crow again, but the crow blinked innocently at her and said, "I'm Amon."

Esther was still blushing because of embarrassment, but now she became expressionless: "Should I also cooperate with you and say 'I am Amon'?"

"It's a pity, you can be, I have a honorable name—"

Before Xiao Chongzi finished speaking, Esther interrupted it mercilessly: "The crow has said this many times before, but I'm really not stupid, don't just chant your honorable name casually, all Extraordinary people should know Things! No matter how careless you are, you should be alert to this!"

The crow "quacked" and laughed again. The fun it had tonight was enough to offset the aggrievedness of the past few months, especially now that the aggrieved one was replaced by another Amon, which made the crow enjoy the current farce even more.

But this is a cemetery after all, not a safe place suitable for a tea party. If this waste of time continues, it will be dawn, and the patrolling night watchmen are likely to come over, so it is necessary to urge Esther to leave here as soon as possible.

"But you are dead, Esther, you have been lying here for several days. Want to see your tombstone?"

When Esther looked at her epitaph and cried and laughed, the little bug that had been put in her pocket could clearly feel that her emotions were being passed along the invisible bridge. It is the superimposition of countless thunderclaps.

The emotional impact of such strong fluctuations is too great, and the little bug feels pain because of it. It instinctively curls up and enters a closed state, and sleeps to isolate Esther from the bombardment of excessive humanity.

It's too scary, how can a clone of a natural mythical creature stand this.No wonder that Sequence Seven's clone has been having fun today, so he's still waiting to trick me!

We must find an opportunity to trick her into reciting the honored name, so that the main body will notice this...

Of course the crow didn't know the little bug's plan. It looked at Esther wiping her tears with her cuff happily: "So you'd better think about what to do, and talk while packing your own coffin."

Of course Esther knew what it meant. Resurrecting from the dead is not a good thing. It will only make other people who see this scene feel terrified and full of guard against her: "This is really a strange experience, I have to bury my own coffin .”

"It's better than digging your own grave."

"Talk as if you really did it." Esther picked up everything in the coffin, except for the silver holy emblem and a dozen soli cash in her pocket, she had nothing on her, and she returned to being poor and white Her head hurts just thinking about it.

But what had to be done still had to be done. After covering the coffin, she grabbed the shovel and vigorously dug up the soil. She couldn't bear to bury the coat and newsboy hat next to her in the coffin, so she simply put them on herself, because the sleeves And the hem is too long, Esther can only drape the coat over her shoulders as a cape.

The crow next to him kept shaking off the dust on his body, making Esther's tombstone dirty: "If you don't know where to go, I will do it for you."

"You always want me to go to Jianhai County, and I don't want to go there. Winter is coming in two months, and now I have to find a place to start from scratch. Although I also dream of hunting life, it is only limited to adventure novels romantic story. When the time comes, the whole world will be freezing cold, and I don’t have the confidence to resist.”

"So you can ask for help from Amon over there—the people of the family."

Esther twitched the corner of her mouth, patted all the soil on her grave with a shovel, and stepped on it twice: "Don't tell me that your whole family is called Amon? Then how do you distinguish each other?"

She shook the shovel in her hand: "Where did you get it? You have to return it."

The crow flew to Esther's shoulder, and waved its wings in the direction of the gravekeeper's hut: "But before you return the things, maybe you are a little interested in another unlucky guy?"

"Another unlucky guy?" Esther stopped just as she was about to walk to the gravekeeper's hut, and she instantly figured out who the crow might be referring to, with a sad look on her face, "He really...you know the direction Really? Take me to have a look, thank you."

The crow pointed in another direction with its wings, walked out of several rows of quiet epitaphs, and Esther's eyes fell on a black and white photo of a young man.

The young, wrinkle-free face is very bookish, and the black hair is combed snugly to the sides of the forehead. Even just looking at the photo, Esther can recall Klein's gentle brown eyes. He is always polite and reserved. Laugh, but never mind making jokes to cheer everyone up.

"Best colleague." Esther read softly.

In addition to being a time traveler, he also has many other secrets, Esther thought sadly, maybe she will never know what happened to him.Obviously, two people can become the best friends who share the same language in this world, support and help each other in this different world, and encourage each other to go further together.

But before that can happen, farewell, my friend.

Esther wiped Klein's tombstone carefully with her sleeve, and straightened the bunch of withered white flowers in front of his grave.

[Comrade Zhou Mingrui, good night, may you have a good dream. ]