I Really Don't Want to Be the Protagonist

Longnu no longer held hands with Shi Qinghai, and the two kept a distance of about one meter from each other, and cooperated with each other.

Perhaps the two of them will never know that there is actually a pair of eyes watching them with interest outside the forest.

Moreover, looking in from the outside, the movements of Shi Qinghai and Longnu inside are very slow, as if playing in slow motion.

Yes, Shi Qinghai and Longnu's real speed is actually very slow, but they don't feel that way.

The leaves fall quickly, but they also don't feel that way.

So, when they moved forward cautiously.

In such a few inadvertently.

Two leaves fell on the heads of Shi Qinghai and Longnu respectively.

Then, the world in their eyes changed.

Snow, endless snow all over the girl's field of vision.

White snow, white clothes, white pedestrians.

And the same white sky.

It seems that since she was born, the world she has seen has been white.

She had a knife in her hand,

The knife is also dripping white blood.

She is less than [-] meters tall, wearing white clothes, and holding a knife in her hand. This kind of decoration seems unreasonable and extremely weird, but pedestrians on the street seem to be unable to see her. Do what you have to do.

The girl also seemed to have encountered some problems, and there was no brilliance in her eyes. She just kept walking with a knife, not knowing where she was going.

Her figure became more and more dim, and the knife in her hand became more and more transparent.

No miracle happened, she finally fell down and completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

The knife was also buried by the wind and snow, losing any traces.

When the girl woke up, she was already lying on a wooden bed.

The sun was scorching outside, the tireless chirping of cicadas came through the window, and the old electric fan creaked and creaked thinking.

The strange thing is that in such a hot summer, she was covered with a thick quilt, and she didn't feel hot at all.

"you are?"

The girl stared blankly at the kind-hearted old man in front of her, and felt that she seemed to have forgotten many things, but she couldn't remember them for a while.

The old man smiled, picked up the bowl on one side, scooped it up with a spoon, and brought it to the girl's mouth.

"Come on, drink it, you're sick."

The girl took a sip of the medicine, frowned, and then swallowed the medicine again.

She looked at the old man for a while and said, "I'm not sick, I'm dead."

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Hearing the girl's outrageous words, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Since you are all dead, why can you still see me?"

The girl thought for a while and said, "Are you Lord Yama?"

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Looking at the extremely calm emotion in the girl's eyes, the old man sighed softly and said, "You are not dead, you are just a lost soul."

After all, the old man held the girl's little hand and said slowly in a vicissitudes of life: "There are two explanations for this. The first explanation is: there are three souls and seven souls in the human body, and the three souls are fetal light, Shuang Ling, You Jing."

"Two light, the qi of Taiqing and Yang harmony; refreshing spirit, the change of yin qi; secluded essence, the miscellaneous of yin qi."

"As for the soul of your fetal light, because something happened to you, in order to protect yourself, you ran away by yourself. You should have fallen into a dream in the end, and then saw yourself die, which is why you have such an illusion. "

"Actually, it's just that the fetal light left you."

The little girl pursed her lips and said, "Then can I get her back?"

The old man touched the girl's head with a smile, and said, "Of course it's fine. When you grow up and become strong to a certain level, you can search all over the world and get it back."

The little girl nodded, without any joy on her face, she just said, "Thank you Grandpa, I want to hear the second explanation."

The old man paused, he didn't expect the little girl to think about this matter.

"If you use a scientific explanation, you have suffered a relatively large stimulus. In order to protect you, your brain has removed a certain part of your body, allowing you to forget one of the memories you don't want to face."

"oh oh."

The little girl should try her best to smile at the old man, and said, "Thank you, Grandpa."

The old man laughed happily and said: "It's okay, meeting is fate. Since I can meet you, it means that I have fate with you."

The little girl should really smile this time, and there is finally some innocence and innocence in her smile.

The little girl looked down at her thick quilt, and said strangely: "But Grandpa, why do I have to cover myself with such a thick quilt? Isn't it summer now?"

The old man scooped up a mouthful of medicine with a spoon again, fed the little girl to drink it, and then said: "Because your fetal light was scared away, and fetal light is one of the souls that resist people's cold. Now without fetal light, you will become less and less ill." It's very cold."

"But it doesn't matter. As for the old man, I have great powers. I will teach you aerobics in the future, and your physique will gradually improve."