Ark Undead

No one but her would knock on the door like that.

Hearing Xi's cursing, Nian felt increasingly pleased, but a slight apology still appeared on his face.

She knew this wasn't the time for pranks.

Although it's really satisfying to do something under the guise of serious business.

Seeing that Xi had tried to stab her with her sword, even though she missed, Xi calmed down a bit. Nian knew that Xi was now ready to have a proper conversation.

There's really no other way. If Xi were so easy to summon, Nian wouldn't have used this method.

Although there is a difference in the power of the year and the evening, it is not significant.

Unlike his older sister, Nian didn't have the ability to directly find Xi's cave and drag her out.

If she doesn't make a fuss, Xi will probably be immersed in her own world until she has completely satisfied her painting addiction, at which point she will raise her eyes to look around at her surroundings.

"Alright, alright, if you want to fight, I'll fight you next time."

As the year draws to a close, I long to touch the evening.

Xi simply brought two fingers together, and a dark shadow swept across.

She was still a little angry.

But you can't win a fight, and in the end you might just get cornered and beaten up at your own doorstep.

I'm so angry!

Xi gritted her teeth and took a long time to swallow her anger.

There is ample time!

"Speak, what is it?"

When her spirits returned, Xi asked coldly.

The tone was as if he were speaking to a complete stranger.

They are even worse than strangers.

Nian chuckled twice and pointed in another direction.

"Look, over there."

Xi turned her head and looked at the two people on the other side.

My eyes were immediately drawn to that tall figure.

Is it possible for such a tall and strong strongman to be born in this world?

Xi was slightly surprised when she saw Onstan give her a bright and cheerful smile.

"Just call me Ongstan."

Xi nodded slightly to him, which was her way of greeting him, without even saying her own name.

But when she looked at another person, she immediately froze.

Her right leg couldn't help but take a step back. But when she tried to retreat again, her path was blocked by Nian behind her.

"Oh dear, don't be shy! What's wrong with you? You can't even say hello!"

Nian looked at Xi's flustered appearance with a delighted expression.

The way she wouldn't say a word when I wanted to find her before is completely different from how scared I am now.

To everyone's surprise, Xi didn't reply to Nian at all. Instead, she turned around, her eyes filled with fear and panic.

She took Nian's arm and her voice trembled slightly as she spoke.

"You...you brought him here?!"

"Yes."

Nian nodded as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

"He has something to ask you. After you've finished asking him, he needs to go see your older sister. It's been a long time since we've seen each other, so we can catch up."

Xi stopped talking, but held on tightly to Nian's arm, refusing to let go, her legs feeling weak.

Even the most carefree person would start to notice something was wrong at this point.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

Nian took the initiative to support Xi's body, which was about to kneel on the ground, and her words carried a hint of worry.

"You didn't fail to deal with the demon seed properly, did you?"

"..."

Xi bit her lip so hard it almost bled.

The immortal didn't know what had happened. He was about to walk over and ask when Nian stopped him with a look.

"Say something!"

Nian was a little worried. Could it be that Chengxi had been targeted by the abyss?

With her back to the Undead, Xi took a few deep breaths and slowly recovered. Only then was she able to steady herself and say a few words.

She looked at Nian with a pitiful gaze and said.

"You're not...you're not always asking which part of my memories I inherited, are you?"

"Ah, yes."

Nian Gang responded immediately and then realized what was going on.

"No... could it be that you inherited something?!"

Xi nodded, swallowed hard, and said with difficulty.

"The memories of those three days and three nights when we were... scattered."

The slender fingers that gripped Nian's arm almost dug into her flesh.

"Almost all of them are with me."

288. Si Suitai

I never expected it to turn out like this.

Indeed, the immortals are a hurdle for all of them; this is an undeniable fact. Even for someone as carefree as Nian, the sight of the immortals would instinctively send a chill down his spine.

This is an inescapable instinct, the reason being that before they split, they were captured and thoroughly educated by the Undead.

Most of the siblings only have a vague impression of that period.

I vaguely remember being beaten by someone, and beaten badly. I remember that person's smell and appearance, and I vow never to provoke that person again.

But he couldn't remember at all how that person hit him.

This is why Nian was initially a little afraid of the Undead. But later she was still able to get close to the Undead, chat with him, and even develop the idea of ​​cooperating with him.

But for Xi, the immortals were more than just an impression.

A large part of the memories she inherited were negative emotions.

These negative emotions are unrelated to anger or sadness. They are simply intricately linked to one factor.

fear.

Therefore, Xi prefers to be alone. She is unwilling to communicate with people, let alone interact with them.

The portion of memories she inherited influenced her and shaped Xi's personality.

Of course, just as Nian said, over thousands of years, their fragmented experiences have been able to completely change a person.

But what if she never thought about contacting the outside world and just lived her life her own way?

Xi is actually just that kind of person.

One of the few reasons she's willing to engage with the outside world is to see if there are any better works of art.

Besides, Xi would rather stay in her cave until she dies than come out and say a single word to anyone.

Yes, she does possess godlike power and foresight, and she is able to treat others with the demeanor of a superior.

Even though she possessed these special abilities, she had never truly walked the earth and was able to change her mind.

Therefore, Xi has never escaped what she inherited.

To date, no element related to fire has appeared in any of Xi's paintings.

She could not forget the three days and nights she was burned, nor could she forget the feeling of being bombarded by weapons each time.

It was as if something had used all its strength to knead the flames into its own body.

That kind of fear enveloped and surrounded Xi. That's why she was afraid of firecrackers.

Nian would never have imagined that firecrackers wouldn't wake Xi because of their loud noise.

Rather, it is the explosion and flashing light represented by that huge sound that will awaken the dormant memories in Xi's mind.

Seeing that Xi was completely unable to communicate, Nian was at a loss.

Xi's eyes were lifeless, and her whole body was trembling. She didn't dare to turn around or even look at the Undead. She just grabbed Nian's arms with both hands and pressed herself against her, trying to get a sense of security from her sister.

Even the thought of the immortal standing behind her made her so afraid that she couldn't control her body.

"this..."

Before the immortal could understand what was happening, he saw Nian wink at him.

"It's okay, it's okay. Let's go back and get some rest. It's okay."

Nian, as if coaxing a child, supported Xi and turned to walk towards the town.

The Undead and Ornstein were left behind.

Watching Nian and Xi's retreating figures, the Undead remained silent for a while.

Then he turned to Onstan and asked.

Am I scary?