Xia Yiqian, a little zombie who dreams of cultivating into a human, sleeps for 5000 years. Upon waking, she finds a wealthy benefactor to build her a temple. She aims to collect faith to achieve hu...
The four little children's figures began to tremble like sieved chaff. Among them was the voice of a little girl. She opened her dark and bottomless mouth and uttered something in a hoarse voice.
"elder sister."
Xia Yiqian frowned. Although these white shadows still had the shape of children, the halos around their bodies made it impossible to see their appearance.
Recalling the mummy in the statue before, Xia Yiqian carefully felt the breath of the little girl and felt a little confused.
That little girl was a villager living in the village at the foot of the mountain before she fell asleep.
The reason why Xia Yiqian still remembered this little girl was simply because the memory she left on her was too deep.
Every time she went down the mountain, the little girl would chase after her, calling "Sister, sister" all the time.
Whenever the little girl picked delicious wild fruits, beautiful flowers, or even a plump pebble, she would run to Qingyun Temple to give them to her.
So in the vampire case that year, this little girl was also involved?
"It's already like this, why are you still in a daze?
I'm really impressed that you can still sleep in that situation. There are so many things like this out there now, let's find a solution quickly!"
Seeing Xia Yiqian in a daze, Meranda immediately reached out and pulled her, her voice extremely anxious.
She had just used her family's secret method to try to awaken these children's minds, reason with them and drive them away.
However, she didn't expect that the souls of these children were too dim, and her witchcraft to awaken them was completely ineffective!
What's the point of letting a little ghost who can't communicate at all call them sister?
Xia Yiqian regained her composure and asked sincerely, "Shouldn't normal people sleep in the middle of the night?"
Meranda: ...
"You shouldn't be sleeping even though your house is about to be demolished!
No, a normal person wouldn't be able to sleep if something like this happened!"
Xia Yiqian: ...
I feel like I have been a human before, but I seem to know nothing about humans.
How had she behaved before? Could it be that after being a zombie for thousands of years, she had forgotten?
Meranda: "Stop being dazed, do you have any idea to get rid of them?
I tried to restore their consciousness just now, but it didn't work at all. Perhaps these souls are being controlled by someone stronger than me.
Or maybe these people have been dead for too long, and are in a daze all day long, even forgetting who they are. Even with the help of external forces, they cannot remember their past.
I'm not good at exorcism, do you have any ideas?"
Xia Yiqian: No, your magic has worked, but it is not very useful to them.
Xia Yiqian didn't say those words, but fell into silence. Judging from the changes in the world outside after she woke up, this little girl might have been dead for a long time.
She walked on her knees to the screen window and looked straight at the little girl ghost who had just called her "sister".
"Your soul is damaged. Even if I open the ghost gate to escort you, you probably won't be able to reincarnate.
I can only wander in the underworld as a cornerstone, hoping for the day when my soul will be complete.
Do you want to go to hell?"
Her voice was not gentle, and even when she met an old acquaintance, she still did not show any strong emotions.
As early as Xia Yiqian's gaze fell on the children outside the screen window, the four glowing little guys had already completely frozen.
Now Xia Yiqian stared straight at the little girl, and the little girl suddenly trembled as if she had received an electric shock.
She opened her mouth and said slowly, word by word, in a somewhat babyish voice: "Mom, I want it, Mom.
No, leave, mother, no, go to the underworld."
Xia Yiqian did not try to persuade a child what is good and what is bad.
Regardless of her age, it was her own choice.
"Okay, do you know who killed you?"
After letting her sleep for so many years, she should know the outcome, or even find that guy to take revenge.
The little girl opened her mouth and finally uttered slowly, "Yes, Black Shadow."
Xia Yiqian: ...
Xia Yiqian said expressionlessly: "Go away."
Xia Yiqian's words were like taking off the dog leash from a Husky's neck. The four little brats ran away in a flash. Staying for one more minute would be disrespectful to Xia Yiqian's words.
Meranda: ...
For a moment, Melanda didn't know how to evaluate Xia Yiqian.
How to say it?
So strong, but something doesn't feel right.
The screams outside continued. Taoist Xuanyi, Master Fangyi, and Bai Lingyu had all come out of the tent to help.
Taoist Xuanyi, sweating profusely as he waved his peach wood sword, asked Master Fang Yi with a serious expression, "Fang Yi, there's no way to liberate them now. Do you have any way to capture them first?"
Although Taoism also has the skill of catching ghosts, they basically kill them directly.
All of these children before him had died in unknown circumstances, and out of human nature, he couldn't bring himself to kill them. Rather than killing them, it would be better to find a way to liberate them later.
Master Fang Yi kept chanting Buddhist scriptures, trying to drive away some of the child ghosts, but the effect was not great. It only created a vacuum circle with a radius of nearly two meters for everyone to run to and hide.
After hearing what Master Xuanyi said, he didn't dare to stop what he was doing, for fear that if he stopped, the protective circle would disappear and these little ghosts would pounce on him again.
After he had recited the entire scripture, he interrupted and said, "Although these ghosts look young, their cultivation is higher than mine.
The only thing I was able to stop them was the magical weapons passed down from the temple. It is impossible to detain them.
Where is benefactor Xia now? She must have a solution."