My Simping System Chapter 62: Why are you afraid of ghosts

　　 Youshui Village is located in a remote corner of Beisheng. There is a river in the village called Youshui, and the village is named after it.

　　All the villagers here live on quiet water. The water is clear and unpolluted.

　　 They don’t have to work hard to dig wells and fetch water, and they don’t have to have a headache because of water sources.

　　 So until one day more than ten years ago.

　　A certain Dao-robed fairy came here, predicting the coming of the day of evil, and propagating that only the sacrifice of girls can resolve this catastrophe.

　　 used some more spells to convince the villagers of these things.

　　 Pray Xi who followed Yu Qian back to the village to rest.

　　 quietly listened and led to finish these few simple summaries.

　　 She couldn't help sighing in her heart.

　　 After a short stroll and rest, she is already much better, and her eyes have returned to the dignified and proud golden color.

　　 "Strange."

　　"Most demons escaped in the sand sea of ​​West Desert. How can anyone go to Beisheng."

　　 Qixi fell into deep thought, which is a strange thing to all as the empress of the temple.

　　 The West Desert Sand Sea is a vast and huge forbidden area, where there are no rules at all, and there are beasts and poisonous gases everywhere.

　　 are all desperadoes hiding here.

　　 The demons who have fallen into the evil way, unless they flee to the sand sea of ​​West Desert to linger, they will definitely be killed by the people of the temple.

　　Even in the Northern Sacred Wasteland, there are still people from the temple stationed there.

　　 For Qixi, this is very difficult to understand and very unreasonable.

　　If so, that’s all. But when she knew that there was even a ruin of a magic repair tomb under the ground, she felt that the world was even more absurd.

　　 "We are here."

　　 just now.

　　 Yu Qian suddenly stopped and said.

　　 Qixi was startled slightly, and looked straight ahead.

　　 "Huh?"

　　"Here...oh, is that your home?"

　　 At the end of the dirt road, there is a two-story red brick house.

　　 From the perspective of Zhongzhou and Dongyue, it may be shabby. But if it's in the North Holy Wasteland, it's not bad.

　　 "Huh?"

　　 Yu Qian shook her head, pointed to another place, and said: "No, that's where grandma lived..."

　　 "My house is there."

　　 She was referring to the neighboring thatched cottage.

　　"……"

　　 Qixi was speechless for a while, maybe she felt a little embarrassed.

　　 The grass house trembles, as if a strong wind can blow it down easily.

　　 In fact, this is also true.

　　In the past, every day when there was a strong wind, the thatched house would be blown down; if it encounters heavy rain, the house will inevitably leak.

The two of 　　 continued to walk forward, and soon came to the door.

　　At this moment, the sky has cleared. Although it had just rained heavily, the house did not collapse.

　　 "Sister Fairy, take a rest in the yard first."

　　 Yu Qian moved a chair and said, "I'm going to make a cup of tea."

　　 I am used to hearing the sarcasm, fear, or yin and yang words similar to "Thousand Year Old Woman".

　　 Hearing the word "sister" at the moment, Qixi can't help feeling numb all over.

　　 is too sensible.

　　 Qixi lay on the chair lazily, her face relaxed, her slightly raised chest accompanied by rhythmic ups and downs of breathing.

　　 Under the leisurely white clouds, she just feels sleepy.

　　 "Hoo..."

　　 closed his eyes and yawned leisurely.

　　 Half-dreaming and half-awake, she noticed the movement from the graveyard in the distance, and it didn't take much to know that Ye An had vacated it.

　　 For Ye An, she is very relieved for some reason.

　　 After a short while, Yu Qian has already brought tea.

　　 "The fairy, the tea is ready."

　　 She poured tea, and the tea smelled overflowing.

　　 Although these tea leaves are cheap, they are also the best in the village.

　　Most people who reach the realm of Qixi, or age, like drinking tea, but she herself is an exception.

　　 not only doesn't like drinking tea, but also has the terrible temperament of adding sugar to tea. If it weren't for Yu Qian, because of her face, she would definitely put a spoonful of sugar down.

　　 Qixi picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and said: "Not bad."

　　 "Hey..."

　　 Yu Qian smiled. She knew that her pot of tea was definitely far from satisfying Qixi's taste.

　　 But when I heard Qixi's words, I was still a lot happy from the bottom of my heart.

　　What the young Yu Qian didn't know was that no matter how good the tea was, Qixi would not like it—unless sugar was added.

　　 "By the way, Sister Fairy..."

　　 Yu Qian stood by, hesitated for a while, and said cautiously: "Can you ask a question."

　　 Qixi nodded at will: "What's the problem?"

　　 "You, you—"

　　 Yu Qian said timidly: "Why are you afraid of ghosts?"

　　 heard this.

　　 Qixi's fair and pretty face suddenly turned black, and his face was covered with black lines.

　　 "Ah...! I was talking in sleep just now."

　　 Yu Qian realized that she had said something wrong, so she shut up and explained perfunctorily.

　　 She was indeed so curious that she didn't think much about it, so she told the bottom of her heart.

　　 The so-called companion is like a tiger, not to mention the fact that the other party is still a fairy~IndoMTL.com~ Yu Qian, who has only escaped from the dead and is still in shock, panicked at this moment.

　　 in panic, she quickly thought of an explanation method, and explained with an awkward smile: "How can immortals be afraid of ghosts?"

　　 "I know, sister, you must be deliberate, deliberately giving that little brother a chance."

　　 It's okay not to say this.

　　 But after speaking out, Qi Xi's face darkened.

　　 The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and her red lips opened slightly, but she was speechless and had to smile dumbly.

　　 "I can't say that I am not afraid at all."

　　 Qixi said it in a sloppy way, thought about it, and said: "The most important thing is that I had a dream before."

　　 "Dream?" Yu Qian was slightly confused.

　　 Qixi casually explained: "It's almost like dreaming that I have become those monsters too. It's similar to... well, killing and eating people everywhere-in short, it's really scary."

　　 Yu Qian was confused when she heard it, and the doubt in her eyes became even greater.

　　She thought for a long time, and then said her soul: "In that case, sister, are you still afraid of ghosts?"

　　"……"

　　 Qixi is not very eloquent at first.

　　 Inherited her as a demigod, many things depend on her fist to speak.

　　 I was really stopped at this moment, speechless again.

　　 "I can't say that I am not afraid at all."

　　 Qixi repeated it again.

　　 Yu Qian was stunned for a moment, and then nodded, "Oh, I understand."

　　 Qixi doesn’t know if she really understands.

　　 But at least, I can say a little less.

　　 "That's right."

　　 Yu Qian said: "Let’s just say, there are really immortals afraid of ghosts, right? There won’t be."