Fairy, wait a minute

"Fourth sister! I don't blame you! I don't blame you, come out quickly!" Jiang Yinglian turned her head back and forth on the stage,

Jiang Lian watched Jiang Yinglian retreat back little by little.

Suddenly Jiang Yinglian's body trembled, she covered her broken ribs and wondered, "Who is grinding my bones?"

Her nose twitched, "It smells so good, mother! They made soup from my bones!"

Jiang Yinglian grabbed Mrs. Hu and said in surprise, "Mom! They ground my bones and made soup. Did you smell it? It smells so good!"

"Mom, do you think this bone soup tastes good? The soup made from my raw ice muscles and jade bones should be the most delicious!" Jiang Yinglian looked at Mrs. Hu expectantly.

Mrs. Hu burst into tears, "Lian'er, it's all my mother's fault. You can't live in peace even if you leave! It's all my mother's fault!"

Jiang Yinglian's face suddenly darkened, "Shut up! I don't want to listen! My ears are about to get calluses! Go and find Jiang Lian! Go!"

Mrs. Hu was pushed by her and sat on the ground, wiping her tears.

Jiang Lian left here.

Jiang Yinglian's spirit was no longer normal, but compared to the numbness and sluggishness of the people in the audience, it was obvious that the two of them were in pretty good shape.

As she walked on, more and more graves opened to listen to the play.

It's so big here that you can't see the edge.

Occasionally, ghosts of innocent people pass by, and their faces are all gray. Looking at their faces, you can tell that they are not the faces of normal people, and their limbs can be seen to be stiff.

After searching here for three days, Jiang Lian basically saw all kinds of bizarre death situations.

On the fourth day, Jiang Lian saw a man. He was wearing cloth shoes, which he should have made by himself. The front was broken, and his big black toe was exposed.

This is Jiang Lian's most intuitive experience of the word "ragged clothes".

The legs of his trousers were in strands, like broken door curtains. He had walked for an unknown amount of time.

Seeing Jiang Lian, he was stunned for a moment, and his empty and dull eyes seemed to suddenly regain their luster.
"Someone! Someone! Someone!" He shouted with bared teeth and claws, like a savage who had returned to his ancestors.

Jiang Lian could barely hear what he said clearly. She took a few steps back to be wary of the man in front of her.Apart from Jiang Yinglian, this is the second man who can see her.

He is human.

Is he human? ?
"Ah...I, I am..." The man pointed at himself and tried desperately to prove his identity, but when he spoke, he couldn't remember his name.

The man's pupils were extremely anxious, and he pointed at himself, "I am... what is my name?"

The man suddenly thought of something and quickly took out a crumpled piece of paper from his chest and opened it, "Here, look at this!"

Jiang Lian clenched the broken sword and came closer. The man's body exuded an unpleasant rotten smell.

She endured her discomfort and took the paper with her spiritual power.

With just one glance, Jiang Lian was slightly stunned.

She quickly took out a page of ancient paper from her storage ring, and the handwriting on it was exactly the same as what she saw in front of her.

Didn't he go out?
How could it appear here again? !

Jiang Lian glanced at the paper. There was no name written on it. Jiang Lian handed the ancient paper to the man, "Did you write this?"

The man said excitedly, "I remember, I remember! Yes, I wrote this? What's your name, girl?"

Jiang Lian looked at the man expressionlessly, "What did you just say?"

The broken sword lay across the man's neck.

The man's face turned pale and he pretended to be calm, "I didn't say anything. I just asked the girl what your name is?"

Jiang Lian sneered and exerted a slight force on his wrist, and blood suddenly oozed from the man's neck.

"You want me to be your scapegoat? Why don't we see which one of us dies first?"