Messenger of Yin and Yang

"Brother, I'm back." Xiao Fan didn't know what he was doing, and Zhang Dezhi was waiting anxiously, when he heard a crisp sound.

Zhang Dezhi followed the voice and rushed up, "Xiaofan, you... who is this?"

Xiaofan followed a girl with her head down, looking a little strange.

"Brother, she is not human."

Zhang Dezhi blinked quickly a few times, "She, she, she is...the one?"

Xiaofan nodded.

Zhang Dezhi looked at the "person" behind him, similar to what he saw in horror movies, his hair covered his face and he couldn't see anything clearly!

Zhang Dezhi was watching intently, when the girl suddenly raised her head and smiled at Zhang Dezhi, "Ah! She, she, she..."

Xiao Fan grabbed Zhang Dezhi who was about to hit the wall, "Brother, don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Looking at Xiao Fan, Zhang Dezhi calmed down a little, it wasn't that he was timid, it was because the girl's impact was too great, half of her face was bloody and bloody, and she couldn't see the shape, but she smiled weirdly at him.

"Xiaofan, why did she come to our house?"

Xiao Fan: "Brother, she was supposed to be sent to the underworld, but if I send her to the underworld, they will be able to find us. When I came up, I sealed up my ghost energy and your popularity. So it can’t be exposed yet.”

Zhang Dezhi, "...Then, is she going to be at our house?"

"Well," Xiaofan nodded, "She was in a car accident and the car ran over half of her face, so she looks a bit ugly, but she won't hurt you. And she is a new ghost, if you let her wander If you are outside, you may absorb some bad energy and do things that hurt innocent human beings."

"..." Zhang Dezhi glanced at the ghost again, and quickly closed his eyes again, "But she looks very scary."

"Don't worry, I won't let her wander around."

Zhang Dezhi, "..."

"Brother..." Xiaofan deliberately lowered his voice.

"...Then, that's fine!"

Xiao Fan smiled, "Thank you brother!"

After finishing speaking, he "pointed" in every corner of the room, and then came to the ghost again, "You can only stay in that place over there. I cast a spell here, and you can't get out."

Zhang Dezhi looked at them in fear and surprise, he saw the ghost nodded slightly.

Then Xiaofan came to him and said with a smile: "Brother, it's safe now, let's go in!"

Zhang Dezhi nodded quickly, and entered the room before Xiaofan.

Zhang Dezhi didn't know how Xiaofan was recovering from his injuries, but his sleep time was longer and his sleep was getting deeper and deeper, making it difficult to wake up.

But every time he wakes up, he seems to be more energetic, and Zhang Dezhi can't wake him up unless he is eating!

Gently moved the person on him away, put on a good posture, covered him with a quilt, and yawned as soon as he opened the door, he saw a head of "long flowing hair", "Ah!!!"

The "ghost" in front of him slowly moved back a little, how could Zhang Dezhi forget that there was such a ghost in his family!

"Can I get closer to you?" Suddenly a voice floated from the air, like a cry in the hollow.

Zhang Dezhi raised his head and looked around his head, "Who? Where did the voice come from?"

"It's me!" Although the voice was cold and stiff, it didn't sound scary.

Zhang Dezhi's eyes widened: "You? You...can talk?"

"With a little popularity, you can say something!"

Zhang Dezhi raised his hand to smooth his irregular heart, "You get closer, how close do you want to be?"

"It's okay to be by your side, not too close. The messenger has placed restrictions on me, and I can't hurt you."

Zhang Dezhi glanced again worriedly, and suddenly remembered, "Hey, didn't you have half of your face when you came last night..." It was all crushed, and Zhang Dezhi didn't say it.

"I'm afraid to scare you!"

Zhang Dezhi, "...Thank you!" Although it wasn't much better, it was less scary than last night.

"Then, let's do it!"

The "ghost" got permission, and walked towards Zhang Dezhi with his legs stiff. This scene was still a bit unbearable.

After following for a long time, one person and one ghost began to chat with each other, "Hey, Mayfair? How did you feel before you died?"

That ghost's name is Mayfair!

"I don't feel anything, my mind is empty, everything I see with my eyes fades, and all the sounds in my ears gradually disappear!"

Zhang Dezhi imagined it a bit, and felt that it must be uncomfortable, "Then would you hate the person who killed you?"

Fei'er nodded slowly, "I hated it when I just died, but I met the messenger! So now I don't hate it anymore."

"Messenger? You mean Xiaofan?"

Mayfair nodded: "Yes."

"Hey, Fei'er, can I see your real face?" Zhang Dezhi frowned, "I always feel like I'm talking to a pile of hair."

"...may scare you."

Zhang Dezhi: "Hmm... is it scary?" He was actually a little scared.

Mayfair didn't answer anymore, and after a while, she stretched out her hand straight, and vigorously brushed away her hair, only the part between the nose and lips was exposed, she brushed it several times, but failed to brush the rest of the hair, Every time it just peeled off and fell off, just pulled it off and fell off...

"I, let me help you!" Zhang Dezhi looked worried and anxious.

Fei'er slowly turned his head, and Zhang Dezhi held out his hand after hesitation. He had already prepared in his heart, but after the hair in front of him was pushed away, the face below was pale and pale. Not very scary.

Zhang Dezhi stared at her for a while, and said, "I think you must have been a very beautiful and cheerful girl when you were alive."

The female ghost's face is round, but her eyes are big, but now it is cloudy and lifeless, and her mouth looks like a popular cherry mouth, but now it is pale!

"Thank you!"

"??" Zhang Dezhi saw that she didn't move her mouth, but she made a sound, and couldn't help being a little surprised, "You didn't open your mouth? Where did the sound come from?"

"It's my idea!"

"Does the ghost still have thoughts?"

"Ghosts are actually similar to people when they are dead, except that our thoughts are spiritual thoughts."

"Oh~" Zhang Dezhi didn't quite understand either, but he didn't want to continue asking, so he could only pretend to understand.

"Are you ghosts really afraid of the sun? Will you be wiped out by the sun?"

Mayfair: "I'm afraid, but it's not that serious. Unless it's a badly injured ghost, or like me, it won't be wiped out, but it will also be seriously injured, but like the messenger, it's not afraid of the sun."

Zhang Dezhi nodded, he knew this.

"Fei'er, you..." Fei'er in front of Zhang Dezhi's eyes suddenly began to shake and blur, "What's wrong?!"

"It seems like the floor is shaking!" Mayfair suddenly floated up.

Zhang Dezhi: "...an earthquake, another earthquake! Xiaofan, Xiaofan..."

Zhang Dezhi stood up shaking and ran into the room. As soon as he reached the door, everything stopped suddenly, and Zhang Dezhi also stopped. After waiting carefully for a while, he was finally sure that he was safe, so he breathed a sigh of relief, but To be on the safe side, he still woke up Xiaofan.