"Yeah, that's great."

Xiao Xiao smiled.

No matter what, the ghost and Jiujiu both saw each other.

This is very good.

......

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Master Xiao’s tone look a little strange, Su Xun’s smile slightly lowered, “Is there something wrong?”

Xiao Xiao did not answer, but turned around and looked towards the lakeside.

Although Su Xun was puzzled, he did not rush to ask questions and looked in the direction of Master Xiao's sight.

The next second, he was stunned.

A little bird floating in the air.

Why do you say so?

Because the bird's wings were closed beside it and did not spread.

I don't know if he is ignorant, but before that, he never knew that such a posture could fly in the air.

This posture...is more like the little bird being held by someone.

Being held by someone...?

Su Xun was stunned.

Then he realized, "That's Chiuji?"

"Is the ghost holding it now?"

"Um."

Xiao Xiao nodded.

"That little bird..."

Even with some distance, he could see the bird's embarrassment and weakness.

"it……"

"I'll live soon."

Xiao Xiao's voice was very light and light.

"After all, it's a bit late."

If the ghost could come to ask for help on the day when Jiujiu disappeared, or even a day ahead of time, maybe Jiujiu wouldn't...

He didn't keep thinking about it.

There is no if in everything.

Time cannot go back.

...

"Yeah……"

Su Xun's face showed a little dullness.

He didn't say anything anymore, just like Master Xiao, he looked at the birds by the lake quietly.

He could only see the birds by the lake.

He couldn't see the monster in Master Xiao's eyes.

I don’t know what the expression of the ghost ghost is like at this time?

He could hardly imagine a sad expression on the monster's face.

It would be better to say that he always felt that monsters would not feel sad.

Will the monster... really be sad?

...

The ghost came to the lake with Jijiu in his arms.

It sat on the ground, crossed its legs.

“Wawa~wa~wa~”

Chiuchi, look, lake.

The bird opened its eyes in difficulty.

The eyes are still blurred.

But it vaguely saw the sparkling waves.

It was like a star shining in front of its eyes.

very beautiful.

It knows.

It has been here countless times in this lake.

It likes to see the sunlight falling on the lake.

All the haze fades.

The world is shining.

...

A trace of smile oozed in the bird's eyes.

There was a bright star in front of me.

It wants to watch it longer.

However, it felt a little overwhelmed.

Very tired.

It's going to sleep.

...

“Wawa~”

It seemed that I had noticed something, and the quiet ghost suddenly spoke, "Wawa~Wawa~Wawa..."

The bird tilted its head.

It's really noisy.

It is a little disgusted.

The smile in his eyes became a little deeper.

very nice.

It is not a bird that dies alone.

There is also such an ugly iron clip on my feet.

...

The bird looked up with difficulty.

It tried hard to open its eyes wide.

The blur in front of him did not make it care too much about it.

What does it matter?

Anyway, he remembers this guy clearly.

This guy had thought it was ugly before.

Now in its eyes, this guy is also gray.

It's much ugly than it.

“Wahua~Wahua~Wa…”

There were constant screams in my ears.

The bird felt that these screams seemed to be getting farther and farther away from it.

It slowly closed its eyes.

Even if it is coming to night, summer evenings are still warm.

It's really warm.

The bird wants.

...

“Wawa~wa~”

The voice of the ghost continued to soften.

But soon, its sound rang again.
To be continued...