The ghosts of the good-for-nothing miko

Chapter 42 Everything has its rules

"Chen Tian, don't be nervous."

Bai Zexuan pointed at Lin Yiyi and himself.

"We know you're a psychic. We can see, too."

Chen Tian seemed a little embarrassed, but he was very grateful to the other party for being so honest and not treating him as mentally disturbed.

Even his mother is always worried about his mind.

"Thank you~"

"Do you know what the injury is on your back?"

Chen Tian shook his head, then nodded again, hesitating for a long time:

"Is it because of Han Xiao?"

Bai Zexuan nodded in front of him, not anxious at all.

Some people are like this. When they first get along, they wrap themselves up like a shell. For them, opening a gap to contact and talk to people outside is full of uncertainty and uncertainty. Sense of danger.

Any weak impetuous reaction will be magnified countless times in their eyes.

But their hearts are very soft. This is just social fear. Everyone has his own protective color and his own characteristics. Even if this society requires everyone to put on a smile, cater to them, and declare their extroversion and confidence with a loud smile, But when the lights fade away, they still prefer to live in their own shells.

Bai Zexuan didn't want him to feel any discomfort, and Lin Yiyi didn't want him to feel any discomfort. She liked Chen Tian's character very much. He was a good person in the true sense.

Therefore, Chen Tian still needs to understand the seriousness of this matter and let him make his own choice.

"You should be able to guess that becoming associated with the undead is not a smart thing."

"not smart?"

"Yeah, just pretend you didn't see them."

Chen Tian said this without hesitation and pinched the corner of his clothes, as if he had made up his mind.

"Actually, I couldn't see these spirits when I was a kid. I suddenly discovered these translucent people after I had a fever in junior high school."

"At the beginning, I was also very scared. I thought there was something wrong with my brain. I always carefully dodge the spirits on the road to make way for them, but more and more people around me pointed at them because they Can’t see~”

"Later, when I was about to be affected by this incident and become really insane, I suddenly started to hear the voices of the spirits. This process was gradual."

"Most of them are people with obsessions, so they stay in the human world. The spirit bodies always tell their stories over and over again, as if they are carrying an important and expensive treasure."

Maybe it was because he hadn't spoken so much to anyone for a long time. Chen Tian scratched his head, worried that he didn't express himself clearly enough.

Bai Zexuan poured him a glass of water, indicating that he didn't need to worry.

"Later, I started to help them fulfill those wishes. Most of the wishes were actually very simple. The taste of lollipops, a football ticket, and a game of hide-and-seek. It's hard to imagine the bond they had before their death. They were all these. It’s the little things in life.”

"It seems that I have met Han Xiao, Fourth Uncle, Fatty, and many, many more people. In fact, many undead are really not that scary."

Bai Zexuan saw the warmth in his eyes and kindly reminded:

"So you really accept this feeling, especially Han Xiao. You let her stay with you for so long. This is the problem. Spiritual bodies do not belong to this world after all. When you choose to contact them, you will have lost a certain amount of it. energy."

Seeing the disappointment in Chen Tian's eyes, Bai Zexuan lowered his eyes and added:

"But if it is just a short contact, it will not bring such terrible consequences. But if you are involved with the same spirit for too long, you will be cursed. It will eat you day by day in this world. Your sense of existence will disappear out of thin air~"

Chen Tian's mood was a little low, but he raised his glasses as if he had made up his mind:

"Thank you. I will definitely pay attention to it in the future, but when I encounter spirits in need of help, I hope I can still try my best to help them."

"Actually, if you leave it alone, they will disappear one day~"

Lin Yiyi finished a piece of watermelon in three mouths. There are always regrets in this world. If the spirit body always existed, no one would help them like Chen Tian. It would just take a very long time. They would eventually forget or It’s about giving up and being able to leave.

Otherwise, this world would have been crowded long ago~

"Will it disappear?"

"Well, forgetting or giving up is also a kind of salvation."

When Chen Tian heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, relieved for the undead souls that he could not help.

Yu Sen has come back from outside. I don’t know where he has been these days. It is always difficult to see him.

He raised his eyes.

A human?

Judging from the uniform he was wearing, it looked like he was a classmate of theirs in college.

"Omori, ice watermelon!"

Lin Yiyi waved to him excitedly and couldn't wait to sell him the watermelon he picked.

Yu Sen and Chen Tian nodded slightly, said hello, pulled their collars and sat on the balcony. The evening wind was gentle and warm, making them very comfortable.

It was getting darker. Chen Tian stood up to say goodbye. Lin Yiyi enthusiastically planned to pack a watermelon for him to take back. However, Chen Tian refused repeatedly and gave up. He only said that he must come here often~

Bai Zexuan insisted on sending him to the foot of the mountain. He originally wanted Xiao Yun to send Chen Tian home, but Chen Tian insisted that it would be fine as long as he reached the main road at the foot of the mountain.

Probably today's social interaction was his limit, so Bai Zexuan didn't insist anymore.

"I thought you would ask about Sanyuan Hall? Aren't you curious?"

Chen Tian shook his head:

"I like it here."

As if he suddenly realized that some of his answers were incorrect, Chen Tian lowered his voice:

"I...I mean..."

"I understand. If anything happens in the future, you can come over."

Most of the visitors to Sanyuan Hall are monsters, but psychics like Chen Tian are exceptions.

Everything has its rules, and they are the ones who rule the world~

"Thank you."

Bai Zexuan patted his shoulder:

"Stop saying thank you. I think we will definitely interact with each other more often in the future."