Chapter 52 The Ghost’s Daughter

He Bi, who had been sitting on the bed with dull eyes, suddenly twitched all over, bent his elbows and hugged his head, letting out a painful cry.

Qiu Zhuo, who was standing by the bed, leaned over to check on her, "Are you okay?"

Ala Yang floated over and touched He Bi's head, "She must have been affected by those memories again. You should use Wangyou Xiao to comfort her first. She is not suitable to have her memory erased directly now."

"it is good."

Qiu Zhuo summoned the magic weapon, and a flute with a turquoise color suddenly appeared in mid-air. He stretched out his hand and caught it.

Then, with a backhand turn, he put his mouth to the mouth of the flute.

The melodious flute sounds floated out one after another, filling the entire infirmary.

When He Bi heard the sound of the flute, her whole body began to relax, no longer tense, her arms hung down naturally, and she slowly leaned on the pillow behind her.

Seeing this situation, Ala Yang shouted to Shi Erruo: "Quick! Use your book of creation!"

Shi Erruo controlled the book of creation and flew to He Bi's head, injected soul power into it, and opened the first page.

The pages are blank, waiting for memory to fill them.

With the movement of the Book of Creation, a vague picture slowly emerged in Shi Erruo's mind.

She seemed to see a knife suddenly appear in the dark night, the handle of the knife was held in a pair of sharp-jointed hands.

Even in the dark, the blade seemed to be shining with a sharp light, so sharp that if it scratched a person's skin, one might not immediately notice that he had been scratched.

But soon, the knife was covered in sticky blood.

The door to the street was always open, and the man with the knife entered through this door.

At this time, He Bi, or should be said to be He Bi in the previous life, was still a little girl, at an age where she didn't understand anything and had to rely on crawling to even move.

The open door blows the cool night breeze into the entire two-story duplex.

The wind tonight gave He Bi a different feeling. She climbed out of her little bed based on instinct, and then climbed out of her room.

When Shi Erruo looked at all this, she understood that He Bi didn't know what happened at this time, but she did.

It's a home invasion!
The lives of her family members in her previous life were passing away little by little, and blood was flowing out of their bodies little by little.

He Bi just saw the open door. In her mind, it was always closed, but today it opened.

This seemed novel to her, so she decided to go on an adventure.

She sat on her butt all the way down the stairs. When she reached the first floor, she stood up and ran towards the door with her short legs swaying left and right.

The closer she got to the door, the stronger the wind blew against her face, and the more excited she seemed to be.

Her chubby little hands gestured in the air, and she walked out of the door step by step.

At this time, the man holding the knife had just moved to her room. He put his hand under the quilt of the small bed, feeling the remaining warmth. He frowned and began to rummage around the room.

Xiao Hebi was a little hesitant at first, but the fog soon filled the road, which made her feel at ease.

She didn't know that this was the way up the mountain, she just kept walking forward.

On the mountain, there is nothing but graveyards.

The closer we get to the top of the mountain, the thinner the fog becomes, and the half-moon hangs alone in the sky, reflecting the outline of the desolate cemetery on the top of the mountain.

Such a scene can only bring back endless fear in the eyes of adults, but for He Bi at that age, there was nothing to be afraid of.She even wanted to go there because she seemed to see a figure flickering there.

So, she ran over with her short legs "Hang Chi Chi Chi".

The gate of the cemetery was locked, but the chain on the gate was very long. Of course, adults couldn't get through the gap between the two iron doors, but children could do it.

So, He Bi easily passed the gate blocking her way.

There are countless homogeneous tombstones inserted in the cemetery, each one is almost as tall as He Bi.

She was walking in the forest of tombstones and seemed a little disoriented, but she didn't cry. She just felt a little cold, so she put her hands in her pockets and continued walking forward.

"Oh, my God! Pan Boli, look at what a good thing this is!"

The woman who spoke knelt down and stared at the small thing that was constantly moving on the ground, with a look of surprise in her eyes, like a jaguar seeing a little penguin.

"What? What a surprise!" A middle-aged man in his 50s or [-]s rubbed his eyes and reluctantly came over to find out.

He looked helplessly at the overreacting woman, "Ms. Wang, is this what you want me to see?"

"Of course!" Miss Wang jumped up excitedly, walked up to He Bi and opened her arms, trying to hold her in her arms. "Look at her, how cute she is!"

"Oh, yeah, it's cute."

Pan Boli lay helplessly on his side on his tombstone, "But this little thing is still alive at first glance. She is not under our control. Let's go to bed early."

At this time, He Bi seemed to feel Miss Wang's aura. She was babbling and stretched out her chubby hand, trying to grab Miss Wang's illusory fingers.

"Oh! Look! She wants to hug me too!" Miss Wang looked at He Bi's pink and tender face, and her heart almost melted.

Pan Boli waved his hand helplessly, "Oh, that's right. It's a pity that she can't hug her even if she wants to..."

Before he finished speaking, Pan Boli was shocked by what he saw the next second, because He Bi really grabbed Miss Wang's index finger.

"Oh my god!"

Miss Wang screamed in surprise, and her voice almost alarmed the ghosts in the cemetery.

She continued to shout regardless of disturbing the crowd, wanting to fully express her shock at the moment.

"Oh my god! Did you see it, Pampoli? She held my hand, and I actually felt the touch on her! This is simply incredible!"

"Oh! What happened? Why are you still making noise so late?"

At this time, an old man with a white beard and a cane slowly walked out of the moonlight. His legs and feet seemed to be inconvenient. Even with a cane, he was still limping.

"Oh! Grandpa Zhang, look, this little girl, she can touch me! Isn't it amazing?"

Miss Wang immediately conveyed her surprising discovery to all the ghosts who came to watch the fun.

The ghosts around were also shocked, "Oh my God, how could this happen?"

Grandpa Zhang stroked his white beard and said slowly: "Although some people are alive, they have special fates and can see ghosts or even touch ghosts. This little girl should belong to that category of people." .”

Ms. Wang was shocked by this statement, but she soon accepted it readily.

Because she immediately made a bold proposal to the ghost on the cemetery, "We adopt her, what do you think?"

(End of this chapter)

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