The story of the ghost maid named Anveena is quite simple. Except for the part where she finally became a ghost, which is worth recording and sorting out as academic materials, basically the previous part can use the sentence "a long time ago" and the sentence "a few years ago". After" to express a generalization.
But I was afraid that readers would kill me if I wrote it this way, so I had to make a simple retelling.
The story goes like this: A long time ago, there was a peasant girl named Anwena who was born in a small village near Darrow County. She lived a simple and happy life with her parents and a twin brother. However, due to bad times, a famine occurred in the village when Anweina was 12 years old. Many people left their homes due to livelihood, including Anweina's family. They came to Dalong because of the introduction of their relatives. County to earn a living, due to the embarrassment of life, not only the parents, but also An Weina and her younger brother had to wander in the market, relying on a little "means" in exchange for the next day's rations, this kind of life lasted for several days. months until they met the kind Mr. Fowler.
Mr. Fowler is a well-known businessman and philanthropist. This good-tempered uncle who always does everything slowly expressed great sympathy for Anveena's family, and agreed that he was too young to do any work at that time. The sister and brother Anweina worked as servants in their own home—in fact, it was in this name that they fed the two children who were starving all day long and subsidized their poor family, and then...
Cough cough, although I really don't want to use these words, An Wei Na's life without any ups and downs after that forced me to write like this...
years later...
The undead disaster is coming.
Just like the plot we already know, the tide-like undead army finally swept to Darrow County. At that time, the human kingdom had already fallen into a semi-paralyzed state, and Darrow County, which was fighting alone, could not get any support from the military.
When the guardian of Darrowshire was also under the erosion of undead magic*, the whole town finally fell completely.
An Weena was hiding in this mansion at the time. Due to her frail body, she could not go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, so she prepared food for the soldiers on the front line and treated the wounded in the rear together with women and children, as an army of countless skeletons. When he was about to break through the line of defense, Mr. Fowler immediately led his family to seal all the doors and windows of the house, and firmly blocked the main entrance with the heaviest furniture, hoping to delay the time and wait for the paladins of the Silver Hand to come here quickly. save them.
But these civilians don't know that the current Silver Hand has already disbanded.
Fowler's huge mansion is too big. Although everyone has sealed all the doors, windows and entrances that can be found, there are still one or two small holes used to discharge sewage that have been ignored. If it is an ordinary human army It may not be possible to use such a passage to attack the house, but the undead are different. They rely on the breath of the living to determine the direction of attack, and can attack from all possible directions-in order to pass through a narrow passage, they can even cut their own Lower one of your own arms to reduce the volume.
More than a dozen ghouls rushed into the house through the sewer, and then began to frantically attack the ordinary people in the house who had not received any combat training at all. Mr. Fowler was the only one who had received a month of militia training and knew some basic magic. But when he knocked down two ghouls with all his strength, he was pierced through his chest by a rotten claw. Seeing his friends fall one by one in front of him, Anveena started to run away desperately, and she was going to rush to a The building is a hut for temporary handymen to rest, but as soon as she turned around, a ghoul scratched her back. At this moment, her younger brother Tony rushed up and hugged the small but Ghouls of incredible strength and agility...
The great fear made Anwena have no courage to turn her head back. She staggered into the utility room, locked the door tightly, and then hid under the bed tremblingly—this gave her a little sense of security.
She felt her body start to chill, and the surrounding things became more and more blurred. It seemed that boundless black mist was pouring in from all directions to devour her. There were ghouls wandering outside the door. They smelled the breath of the living. So they began to scratch the unsecured wooden door restlessly, but for some reason, they suddenly left.
An Weena stood up in confusion, and then she realized that she stood up directly, that is to say, her body passed through the upper bed board...
This story is over—after that, Anveena has been wandering in this room, because she is just the most vulnerable little ghost, she can't leave her corpse too far, so she can only choose to stay here, the only Accompanying her is only her own decaying body...
The ghost in front of her calmly narrated her experience, as if it had nothing to do with her. Maybe it was because of the long-term loneliness and the incompleteness of her soul that she could no longer understand the complicated feelings. Maybe it was because the way of thinking of the undead had changed. I can't explain it with common sense, but I still vaguely saw the trace of hesitation and sadness in her eyes.
As Sandora said, this ghost's soul is too pure, and the absence of impurities means that it is difficult to be polluted by your own distracting thoughts, so even though she has been dead for so long, Anveena still retains most of her mind and part of her mind. Feelings, if we can help her, maybe she can recover better.
We all want to help her, but before that, we need to let this ghost let down our guard.
This is difficult, because Alaya is the only one who is most capable of dealing with such mysterious incidents here, but it is Alaya who is most afraid of Anveina now. This is a fear from the nature of the race. The difficulty for Anveena to get close to Alaya will be no less than that of the Red Army persuading the puppet army to surrender.
Sure enough, when Alaya, who was covered in holy light, got a little closer under my instructions, Anveena immediately screamed in horror, and the pale ghostly light all over her body flickered under the attack of the holy light. Like a bad light bulb—it was clear that the two luminaries couldn't be together, at least not yet.
"Relax, relax..." I immediately comforted the ghost maid who was about to run away, and at the same time pulled Alaya behind me to prevent her holy light from hurting the fragile luminous body in front of me, "We don't have any malice, we just Want to help you."
"Help... I..." An Weena seemed to be a little confused, she whispered hesitantly, and then became confused, "But... who are you..."
I think that if Anwena was allowed to keep the secret, she would definitely tell the enemy everything right away—because she told us all about her experience just now, but she didn't remember to ask our identities until now.
Of course, this may be because Alaya has made her a little crazy.
I pressed the head of Little Bubble who suddenly tried to walk forward—this little guy was very curious because he saw the light flashing on Anwena's body, and he probably planned to touch that and Alai just now. Yes, the sister who can shine—then said to Anveena: "We are some travelers. We came out to explore and let our angels bask in the sun. We happened to pass by here..."
"Let my angel... bask in the sun...?" An Weena's already somewhat unclear mind immediately hit a deadlock, and she muttered to herself in a daze.
"Ah, that's right, her name is Alaya, and she is my family-raised angel..." I explained with shallow helpless white eyes and Alaya's puzzled gaze, and then pointed to the others and introduced them one by one: "This is Sandora, this is Xu Qianqian, they are my lovers, these two little guys, Pandora and... ahem, little bubble, are my sister, and the actor behind him, named Passerby, is an extra... "
"boom-"
Lin Xue kept her punching posture, while introducing herself to An Weina politely: "Hello, I am Lin Xue, the master of this humble servant next to me..."
Except for herself and An Weina, everyone including Little Bubbles started gearing up...
Wow ha ha ha ha! You see, you arrogant little girl, I have an absolute numerical advantage here!