Black Cat Mansion: Book of Paranormal Events

Chapter 142 A Blank Life

The female ghost took a few steps forward, and her body was almost attached to Wu Yan's body. She raised her head and looked at Wu Yan playfully, but there was a look of loneliness in those dark eyes. She looked at Wu Yan. Wu Yan, Wu Yan also looked at her, the two looked at each other, but the female ghost suddenly backed away, Wu Yan's gaze was so clear and transparent that one couldn't help but feel a little bit of inviolability.

"I can't solve anything by staying. Your loneliness stems from the lack of memory. I can help you retrieve your memory. Maybe you won't continue to linger in this world of nothingness."

Listening to Wu Yan's words, the female ghost glanced at the computer again, and the two of Xiaoli appeared in her eyes again. This name was both familiar and strange, and she was trapped in that QQ computer since she woke up. She has no memory, nothing, she can't do anything except chatting with people, but even the netizens who chat well will never go online again, so she starts playing games with those people, Turning them all into yin fruits, and then catching them here to accompany her, but the dead souls like puppets are still meaningless at all, life is getting more and more boring, but he can't get rid of this kind of life at all, this world is trapped Those dead souls also trapped her.

"Can you really help me?"

As if grabbing a life-saving straw, the female ghost looked up at Wu Yan, her eyes full of anticipation. The life here is boring day after day, but she can't change anything at all.

"real."

Wu Yan's answer was very simple, but his tone was full of confidence, making people believe everything he said involuntarily.

"Then help me, I can promise you whatever you want me to do, I've had enough of this kind of life, no matter how many people I catch, I can't make me happy."

"I don't need anything, but you let go of the person who came with me first, I need her help."

Wu Yan shook his head, he didn't want anything, or no one could give him what he wanted.

"Okay, I'll let her go right away."

The female ghost nodded, and quickly recited a few formulas silently. The dead soul on Yan Xiaoai's side disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, a green light appeared on the ground with an arrow marked on it. He hesitated, but thinking about those dead souls who suddenly disappeared, most likely Wu Yan did something.

Walking along the arrow, Yao Yiyi and Baigui Yingling followed behind her. The more than 100 little heads looked around curiously, and some of them were still grinning, as if they were not addicted to beating, pushing each other Shouting and frolicking with no sense of danger at all.

Following the arrows under her feet, Yan Xiaoai soon saw Wu Yan's figure. She quickened her pace and ran over, and when she got close, she saw the female ghost standing behind Wu Yan. It looked familiar, it was that QQ profile picture, and Yan Xiaoai's eyes suddenly showed a look of alertness.

"Were you the one who brought us in?"

Yan Xiaoai's tone was full of hostility, but the female ghost didn't pay attention at all, but looked at Wu Yan and said, "People are coming too, let's start."

"Start what?"

Yan Xiaoai glanced at Wu Yan in a daze, what did Wu Yan say to this female ghost after a while, and why did she suddenly have a bad feeling.

"I promised to help her get her memory back. Show empathy and search her memory. You won't be unable to remember the formula this time, right?" Xiao Ai believed that if she said she didn't remember, she would die a miserable death.

(End of this chapter)