Just by seeing the ghost girl, Citalopram was fascinated by her pure and lithe figure.

Her countenance, which was always calm and calm, was also dyed a faint crimson by the sudden surge of strong possessiveness. Citalopram even felt his breathing a little shorter, and his eyes became hot and bright—

- It's like seeing a cat you like very much in a cat café, and your mind is full of "Ah Wei is dead", and I don't want to leave when I pick it up, and I especially want to take it home.

As if sensing Citalopram's gaze, the ghost girl who was silently strolling through the street turned her gaze with some curiosity.

She seemed to sense something.

Just took a step towards Citalopram, and then jumped over. With some curiosity, she circled around citalopram and sniffed in the air.

She was like a balloon, moving a little faster, floating like a swimming fish. But it didn't feel clumsy - the hem of her skirt and slender white calves swung around Citalopram.

It had been circling Citalopram three or four times before she landed lightly.

She was more than a head shorter than Citalopram. At this moment, he was pinching the hem of his skirt, raised his head and showed a carefree smile at citalopram, and saluted her politely:

"Hello, Pale Princess's backup dancer!

"My name is Bofit! Her full name is Bofis Cecilia, and she doesn't have a honorific name yet. It's a wind dancer! ”

Miss Bofis was visibly very happy and in high spirits when she saw Citalopram: "I haven't seen ...... for a long time Someone who can see me! ”

"My name is Citalopram."

Citalopram replied politely, "But, aren't there wizards here who come often?" ”

"I'm not an ordinary spirit, they can't see my ......"

Bofis pursed her mouth, and her mood suddenly dropped: "Only the followers of the Pale Princess can see me......"

…… Just as fast as she was emotionally high.

In the blink of an eye, she became excited again, stretched out her hand towards citalopram, and said expectantly, "Can you touch me?" Can you touch me?

"Even if it's just to talk to me...... Did you come here and want something? I can take you to find it! ”

It's like a puppy that sees its owner coming home, holding its legs and jumping non-stop.

Citalopram was already smiling with his aunt all over his face.

She squinted her eyes slightly and muttered unconsciously:

“…… A little, I want to take her away. ”

From the live broadcast window, hearing this sentence very clearly, the barrage in front of Citalopram suddenly flew up like a screen:

"-Grass, there are people here who abduct and sell ghost girls!"

"-Stop, whether it's the age of the elf or the time of the ghost's existence, this is not a 'girl'......"

"-What are you talking about, isn't she a girl if you're good-looking?"

"-I thought you were the most normal of these girls, but I didn't expect ......"

"-Sister Wenwen, you should be normal......"

"-I just seem to have heard the sound of 'Shasha', is it a hallucination?"

Citalopram completely ignored these barrages of immorality.

She just smiled very softly and reached out to touch Bofit's outstretched hand.

The next moment, she felt her soul flutter.

It's like using the Pale Body ability...... She felt her soul being dragged straight out of her body by Bofit.

When Citalopram looked back, he found his body lying in place, limp forward, his head bowed and fell to the ground. Then slowly fell to the side.

The half-open eyes suddenly lost all their aura, and they blinked weakly and closed their eyes heavily. If it weren't for the faint rise and fall in his chest, Citalopram would have thought that he had died suddenly......

…… Do you want to find a random place to place your unused body first?

Citalopram had such a thought in his heart for a moment.

But she quickly vetoed it.

Compared with your own body, it's more important to accompany cute girls.

Anyway, there won't be any strangers after that.

Hey, kids and Dove? Can you watch it live?

"—can you hear me? I'll leave my body to you......"

Citalopram lowered his voice and said softly.

Bofis asked with some curiosity, "What did you say?" ”

"It's talking to yourself, don't care."

With a gentle attitude that Jiu'er had never seen before, Citalopram reached out and hugged Bofis directly, and said with a smile: "I met such a lovely ghost of you...... I'm really happy. ”

“…… I'm glad too. ”

Bofis blushed and whispered.

Although she was hugged from behind by a stranger who met for the first time, she was directly startled.

But this slight discomfort and nervousness is nothing compared to finally meeting a "companion" who can respond to his words and touch him.

The feeling of being able to be hugged again...... It even moved her so much that she wanted to cry.

Although this embrace is also cold, there is no temperature.

But the warmth of words alone was enough to warm her heart.

"Do you have somewhere to go? Are you looking for something? Or what impact is to be collected? I can take you! ”

Bofis looked at citalopram pitifully.

Her light spirit body was much more skilled than that used by Citalopram - even without wings, she could fly as she pleased. Citalopram can't do that.

But just by dragging citalopram, she was able to fly with her.

…… It's like a golden retriever biting the rope he used to slip on, pulling his master's trouser leg, trying to walk towards the gate.

"I'm here to gather some influence."

Citalopram said softly: "Speaking of which...... What is this place, Bofis? I want to understand from the beginning. ”

"If you're asking, the original name of this landscape, it's called the Nosheng Valley. At least it was still called that name in the Tertiary period.

"And if you're asking, what do we call this area...... You can call it a 'specimen vault', or a 'nightmare bed', or an 'encapsulated record tape'. I don't know what you call it now......"

“…… Specimen storage? ”

Citalopram's heart moved, and he asked curiously: "Specifically, what does it do?" ”

“…… It's literal. ”

Hearing Citalopram's words, Bofis was a little confused and a little clumsy and gestured: "That's it...... Nightmare bed. ”

Suddenly citalopram realized something.

"You mean...... Is there a nightmare here? ”

"It's a public nightmare, not a nightmare."

Bofis corrected: "Specimen sealing is a technique we used back then...... Because you also need to use magic technology, it may have been abandoned by you.

“…… Hmm, do you know the nature of nightmares? ”

Hearing this, Citalopram shook his head decisively.

"What about the spell?"

Citalopram shook his head again

"Do you know the dream world?"

Citalopram shook his head again.

"-Zhangyu anchor, pay attention."

"-This is probably the legendary one-question three-in-a-guess......"

"—because you know, you don't know. It's a philosophy. ”

…… Bastard, you're talking as if you know the answer.

Citalopram couldn't help but mumble inwardly.