But there are so many people around me all of a sudden, it's still very depressing, especially these people still have so many stories, not to mention how awkward it is, you laugh, the place is wrong, you cry, people are idle, you are sad, no expression, people may say how cold-blooded you are, comfort, I don't have that artistic cell, for a while I want to turn into air, wave my sleeves, and dissipate.

Time is like this, no matter how embarrassing you are, it will go unhurriedly, it will not be messed up because of you, only because of the human sensory factor, it will seem particularly long at some times, just like me now, I think this damn time is calculated in seconds, dead or alive is not jumping forward.

Only the sound of the instrument was left in the quiet space, and even the breathing became cautious, just... I looked at the open door in front of me, and I was stunned for a moment. When did you have such an eerie gate? Why didn't I find out earlier?

On the quaint door, two white miserable skeletons, with large jawbones, sparse teeth, dotted on it, it seems more real and weird, the gray-black door is closed, there is no intention to open, I keep searching in my memory, why is this door so familiar?

I opened my mouth, I didn't make a sound for a long time, my eyes stared straight ahead, it looked a little scary, Mother Yi really looked cold, and her pale hand shook in front of my eyes, "Xiao Yin, what's wrong with you?" ”

I hurriedly collected my mind and settled my heart that was pounding, this door felt familiar, but I had never seen this thing, it was this feeling that made my heart beat for a moment.

"It's okay, it's okay" I waved my hand again and again, "I'm just a little worried"

"Oh," Yi's mother glanced at the ward enviously, "What a filial child"

“... ...”

Just as everything was quiet again, the door opened with a "creak, creak" sound, piercing the eardrums, and the sound of various instruments was drowned out by it.

I raised my eyes and saw that a white miserable slender hand by the door suddenly appeared, and a face without half a minute of temperature appeared behind the door.

Obviously, no one noticed him here, and his empty but seemingly focused eyes swept over everyone's faces, and finally fell to me, and in an instant I remembered, this guy can't be one of those messengers under the usher, right?

If yes... What is he doing here? His presence means... Someone...... It's over!

"You can see me, right?" He walked over slowly, looking at me with a blank face.

I was noncommittal, looked at him with a smile, and nodded.

"That's you," his voice was calm and unwavering, as if it were just a bland thing.

I blinked, wondering, 'What is me?' What am I me? ’

I saw him gently take my hand, his empty eyes shrank slightly, and the corners of his stiff mouth twitched, "Let's go!" ”

'Where are you going?' What are you going to do? I glared at him and sat dead and did not move.

Hey? I didn't move, why was my hand led away by him? I looked down in shock, just one glance, I couldn't help but gasp, this guy is really holding my soul away!

Withdrawing my hand back hard, I looked at him coldly, "Do you know what you're doing?" ”

I said a sentence coldly, drawing everyone's eyes over, "Yin Ning? Yi Huiman raised her haggard face and looked at me suspiciously.

"Ignore me, I just want to talk to myself for a while" I said lightly without moving.

“... ...”

"Oh? I didn't expect your obsession to be so heavy? When it's time to go, you have to go, and nostalgia is useless" His voice is always on the same line, without ups and downs.

"I'll go!" I glared at him, "Don't come with me, I just ask you, do you know what you're doing?" ”

"......"I can't see the gaze of Jian Yang and others, it's just that I, under the anger, have forgotten to scruple.

"Soul Seeker!" He was still flat, but I was so excited that I almost jumped up.

Soul seeker? Ask for your head, you came to me to ask for your soul? "Why?" I asked patiently.

"Because you can see me, that's enough!"

Seeing his appearance, my teeth itched with anger, "It's time to change this rule."

"No notice," he said unhurriedly.

I looked at his stereotypical face and thought: this is not a fool, is it?