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If she’s so scared, why would she expect my story?

If she’s so scared, why would she expect my story?

"Of course, Lord Nightmare, I have prepared a new story for you today called Princess Ghost."
"I’m look forward to your story."
Chapter 213 to tell you about Kuroshio Nightman
"This story is quite long. Everything has to come from a western evil spirit to invade Ashitaka’s village …"
The story "Ghost Princess" tells the story that people live in harmony naturally from a slightly strange angle. The story is not complicated, but in the end, many crimes are things that can be forgiven by law.
Xu Le doesn’t speak fast, but he has a sense of rhythm. The Nightmare shows his listening look.
"After saving the forest, Shan still lets go of the crime of destroying the forest by human beings. She chose to return to the forest. Ashitaka respected Shan and chose to live in Dadala. Occasionally, she rode a antelope horn to see Shan smile in the green Shan Ye …"
After the story is finished, Nightmare seems to be thinking about Xu Le and didn’t bother her.
In this way, it took about five minutes for the Nightmare to return to God.
"Can you say it again?"
"ah? Sure. "
Xu Le nodded. It’s not a ridiculous request. It’s just telling the story again.
So he told the story of "Ghost Princess" again, and the Nightmare still listened carefully.
Real Xu Le also has this story to test the idea of night terrors slightly. This story is not complicated in conception.
Xu Le felt that night terrors would guess some other people’s thoughts in vain if they felt anything.
I just don’t know if night terrors will care what he thinks.
"This story is very good!" Nightmare suddenly said
"Do the Nightmare adults think so?"
"Well, some things are hard to reconcile and forgive."
"Well …" Xu Le didn’t feel quite right. Nightmare, did he understand something?
"What did Lord Nightmare say?"
"Nothing" Nightmare shook his head and they fell silent again.
Xu Le’s mouth moved to ask about the night’s family and the ferryman, but she didn’t know how to get there.
However, the Nightmare seemed to feel something. She suddenly looked up at Xu Le.
"Do you have something to ask me? I feel your anxiety. Although you have the help of a small tree, your body will still emit tension and fear … "
Little tree help? It should refer to the effect of soul tree absorbing mental energy.
Xu Le corners of the mouth take a smoke that secret things can be perceived?
"There is indeed something I want to ask Lord Nightmare."
"That’s a question." Nightmare’s expression is a little strange. She is cool and calm, and the comparison of their figure and age makes Xu Le feel like a strange man …
Well, think about it. The root method of age estimation of night terrors.
"This time in the Red Crescent robbery, I met the night’s family, the soul singer and the soul ferryman …"
"Well, then what?"
"Are these weirdness the night terrors?"
Nightmare pinched herself and thought for a while, but her thinking like this put a lot of pressure on Xu Le.
Xu Le guessed in his heart how the Nightmare would answer him, reprimanding him for huffing and denying indifference.
Or did you just kill him?
No one tells stories after cutting him, big brother.
Now that I think about it, I might as well not ask
Just as Xu Le was thinking, the Nightmare finally shut up.
"They and I are"
"ah? Well, that’s not what I meant, Lord Nightmare. "Xu Le hurriedly denied his original meaning, but Nightmare shook his head.
"Didn’t their mother tree tell you the answer?"
Xu Le frowned slightly. Mother Tree, tell me the answer? How to tell?
It suddenly occurred to him that the ancient sound and multi-secret language, if it is regarded as a sign of talent, is it equal to the mother tree telling him the answer?
There are too many ancient sounds in the night. She knows too many things.
She should know all these things about the fate of the mother tree, even knowing that she has a small tree with a soul.
It doesn’t seem that it’s a strange thing to know how many secrets there are in ancient sounds.
Xu Le thought a little and said truthfully.
"The mother tree told me the information but didn’t tell me where the source was."
"If the mother tree knows the answer, it must be shielding its own breath, so you need to find the answer yourself."
Hear the nightmare say so Xu Le nodded.
Although he didn’t get the right answer, Xu Le was relieved to know those strange night terrors.
Big brother and this matter have nothing to do with himself, and he will not be labeled as a rape.
How can I put it? Although many things are my own choice, the pressure of raping this hat is still a bit great.
Thought of here, Xu Le would also like to ask about the warlike ancient forest and night terrors.