chasing shadows

Che Ion had difficulty even sitting up, he could only lie on the bed, coughing hoarsely.

The little fairy tied a string of bells on Che Ion's wrist, and she said softly, "If you want to call me, just move your wrist. No matter what I am doing, I will hear it wherever I am."

Che Ion looked at the little fairy, moved his wrist, and the bell started to ring. The little fairy smiled and said, "What do you want me to do? Are you thirsty? Or hungry?"

Che Ion moved the corner of his mouth slightly, and the little fairy leaned closer to him, and heard his hoarse voice: "Have a good life. Also, burn me and forget me."

If Che ion died in this poor man's alley, then the plague bug in his body would immediately crawl into other people's bodies. No one will ever get the plague again.

"Do you want to drink? I'll get you a jug of wine." The girl stood up with a blank face, she turned around with a smile on her face, and muttered: "You are such a drunkard, drink and drink again." No more, I still have to ask Grandpa He for a pot!"

Che Ion looked at her quietly, his wrist was shaking slightly, and the bell rang "Ding Ding".

"Che Ion." The smile on the girl's face was shattered by the ringtone, she looked back at Che Ion and said, "I see, you're right, I know everything, I will live a good life, and I will... I will burn you and forget you."

The ringing stopped, Che Ion lowered his head, the long hair on his temples covered his face, mixed with hoarse coughing and low laughter.

The little fairy took a deep breath, and said cheerfully again: "Okay, I promise you, I will go out first, if you call me, shake your wrist, no matter where I am, I will hear it, and I will rush back."

After the little fairy finished speaking, she walked out of the room, but she bit her bleeding lips tightly, tears streaming down her face, and she let out a wail like a small animal from her throat.

How could I let you die, how could I just let you die like this.

Even if you die, even if you turn into ashes, I will bring you back to life.

It was completely dark, and in the dark room, there were only flickering candles and crooked shadows that accompanied Che Ion, who was coughing all the time.

The little fairy has been out for a long time, Che Ion looked at his wrist with a complicated expression, he moved his wrist, and the string of bells immediately made a "ding ding ding ding" sound.

"Ding ding.."

After swaying for an unknown amount of time, accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps, the little fairy bent down and appeared in front of Che Ion panting heavily. She was sweating profusely: "I'm back, I'm back."

Che Ion nodded slightly, then closed his eyes, he had no strength left.

But the little fairy took a big breath, as if something great happened, she covered her eyes that couldn't stop the tears, because she was too excited, she couldn't complete a sentence: "Che ion... ..I can save you! Che ion... Che ion...I saved you..."

The little fairy took out a knife, and cut countless wounds on her waist, legs, hands, and hands without hesitation, then took out a dark red pen, and using her own blood as a guess, began to draw strange and strange patterns on the ground. It's a strange spell, every time she draws a stroke on the ground, she draws a knife on her body.

Che Ion kept ringing the bell, but the girl had already fallen into the madness of the painting array, and the "ding ding ding ding" bell was useless to her.

Seeing the girl's crazy appearance, he stretched out his hand to pull the little fairy with all his strength, but he fell off the bed with a crash, and fell into the formation drawn by the girl with blood.

Only then did the little fairy come to her senses, she hurried to help Che Ion, because there was nowhere in her body that was not bleeding, her face was extremely pale, but she still said: "It's not enough, the formation is not finished yet, Che Ion, I will save you Yes, even if you die, I will resurrect you, I will succeed, I will definitely be able to."

Che Ion stretched out his hands and hugged her tightly, trying to stop her movements.But his strength was far from enough to hold her.

The little fairy broke free from Che Ion's embrace, picked up the knife and slashed hard on her face with a "wow", took the red pen to stain the blood on her face, and continued to finish the painting array.

She explained incoherently: "Che ion...a person who covered his whole body with only red eyes exposed told me that as long as I draw this formation...even if you die or become ashes, I can revive you .”

"It doesn't matter, as long as I can be resurrected, even if I wait ten or twenty years, I don't care."

She said upside down:

"If a person dies, it will be turned into ashes. As long as the shadow of the dead person is left behind, whether it is ten years or 100 years, as long as the three souls and seven souls that match that person are found, then the dead person can be resurrected."

"The man told me that the so-called matching three souls and seven souls means that I need to find ten people, one or one soul of these ten people can be the same as Che Ion's soul. For the sake of form, even if Che Ion dies, even if he leaves, he will still be resurrected."

"He also said that this is a harmful sorcery that no one has ever used. If I successfully use this "array" to separate your shadow from your body, I will become neither human nor ghost, and After death, there will be no reincarnation. But it’s okay, it’s okay, as long as you can survive, I don’t care, I don’t care about anything.”

After the little fairy finished drawing the spell, she couldn't hold on any longer. She sat in the formation, grabbed Che Ion's hand, and said with a smile, "We will meet again."

Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, the candles were blown out, and a gust of bloody wind came from the window, accompanied by the ferocious and shrill screams of countless men, women, and children, like a big net covering the girl's body.

Immediately afterwards, there was a creepy chewing sound, those "click, click" things began to laugh "hee hee ha ha ha", biting the girl's body one bite at a time.

"Ah------------" the girl let out a sharp cry.

Che Ion wanted to raise his hand and press the girl into his arms, but at this moment, he didn't even have the strength to shake his wrist, the blood in his mouth couldn't stop, he opened his mouth wide, unable to make a sound.

Save her, who will save her...

The picture was shattered, and Xia Ying woke up suddenly. He didn't know when he had put on the half mask on his face. He took a deep breath. It turned out that the black shadow he encountered since the first day he came to this inn was him. car ion.