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In this way, the two sides confronted each other silently for a while, and finally Xiaobao grabbed the hem of his clothes with his hands, and easily broke away from the opponent's shackles, looked at them, and said softly: "My grandpa is not in the house now...but maybe He will be back in a second.

If you have anything you want to look for, you'd better take this opportunity to go into the house and look for it as soon as possible. "

The two looked at each other, but didn't go in right away. Qu Shaojun's eyes were mostly indifferent or emotionless, but now——his pupils were filled with indifference.

The two didn't ask her what she meant by what she said, or even why she was so calm when she saw them.

In the end, Cheng Xiao just stood aside and watched his captain's impromptu performance—commonly known as the torture session; later, he consciously lowered his sense of presence, and in order to ensure that the conversation between the captain and the others went smoothly, he spontaneously chose to carry it out. stand guard.

Qu Shaojun loosened his somewhat tight collar, slightly parted his pale lips, and raised the corners of his mouth a little, which did not give a pleasant feeling at all, but made him appear more mysterious; his body turned towards The little girl's direction was tilted, and her eyes were fixed on the other party, with a sense of urgency, almost like a hunter looking at the little girl in front of her prey, leaving no room for it.

Qu Shaojun's voice was slightly cool, looking at the little girl who was about six or seven years old in front of him, he suddenly smiled - although the smile didn't reach his eyes, he asked lightly, "Who are you?"

The little girl's pupils shrank slightly, and the hands beside her couldn't help but tightened. She was a little flustered, and couldn't restrain herself from taking a few steps back.

Is she exposed like this?
——No, impossible!

—He must be testing himself!

Xiaobao took a few deep breaths, looked up at the two of them seriously, and asked vaguely: "Big brother, what are you talking about? Xiaobao doesn't understand."

Qu Shaojun retracted his forward leaning body, put his hands in his pockets, looked at the other party's eyes that were pretending to be calm, and continued: "No, you are definitely not that child now, and you are not that child to us. If you don’t want to go on like this, maybe we can communicate better if you are honest? Besides, after you spoke for the first time, didn’t you already realize that you were exposed? ?It's no fun hiding it now."

The little girl pursed her lips, her eyes looked at the ground, and her slightly curled eyelashes trembled.

The clenched hands beside her were loosened, and she turned around, looking in a certain direction, but there was no focal length in her eyes, more like she was thinking about something, or just in a daze.

After a while like this, the little girl sighed, turned around again, looked up at them, and said softly: "I am indeed not Xiaobao."

"To be precise... this body is indeed Xiaobao's, and I am just a soul that is about to dissipate temporarily living in this body."

The words spoken by the little girl in front of him made Cheng Xiao, who was standing guard at the side, startled suddenly. Originally, he was wondering if Dui Qu was talking to the little girl, but what Qu Dui asked was actually true.

The little girl in front of her is no longer the little treasure she used to be—how unbelievable.

After joining the army, he didn't really believe in the fact that this kind of fiction was reflected in reality, but after experiencing even more unimaginable things, seeing such things today didn't surprise or amaze him at all.

The little girl looked up at them quietly, and continued talking to herself, her eyes gradually lost focus, as if she was caught in some kind of memory: "Xiaobao...in fact, it should be my child, my only daughter; and I , is her mother—similarly, it is also the fundamental source of the tragedy in Zhaojiazhuang."

"You should have seen those wooden signs, right? Those were the villagers who had lived here, and they put them one after another according to the length of time when their consciousness had not been completely stripped away; of course, some of them later The words may have already begun to appear abnormal..."

"Among them, there are words from my husband, that is, Xiaobao's father; I am the delusion that I should not have in that sentence."

The simple words stunned the two men in front of them, they didn't know what to say for a while, even Cheng Xiao and Qu Shaojun were a little dazed.

She didn't care about their body and soul shock at this time, but continued on her own: "My body became weaker and weaker after giving birth to Xiaobao, until Xiaobao's seventh birthday, I couldn't stand it any longer and fell down.

Xiaobao's father never believed that I was gone just like that. Our relationship over the years has always been a good one, and the occasional quarrels are just fun between husband and wife; but when I passed away, he From the initial taciturnity, not eating or drinking, to the final madness. "

Speaking of which, the voice of the little girl here was already slightly trembling, as if she was suppressing something.

"Maybe he doesn't know that although my body is dead, my soul has always been with him. I can see his pain, despair and helplessness in his eyes. I feel distressed, but so what What? He couldn't see me, I couldn't touch him, and even though we were so close, there seemed to be an insurmountable barrier between them...

It's a near-unsolvable situation...no one can help. "

"It's not that everyone has enlightened him after my death, but it's useless, those words are useless; he is still like a ghost wandering in the world as before, his figure is getting thinner and thinner, and he feels like can follow me.

In the end, it was our father, the village head of Zhaojiazhuang, who woke him up and said to him, "The child has no mother and no father. What do you tell Xiaobao to do?"Now I only have two relatives, you and Xiaobao. If you are gone, how do you let me live? '"

"Maybe it's because of my father, or maybe it's because of Xiaobao, he gradually recovered and soon started to live a normal life——Father, I, and the villagers all think so.

But in the end it wasn’t like this, and I’m also to blame. I should have known a long time ago that he is so paranoid and his emotions can be extreme in certain situations. How could he relax and calm down like this?
Because I died at home, my soul was naturally trapped here because of my deep obsession with my family; so although he made me feel a little bit wrong when he went out frequently on certain days, he didn't. Ways to get to the bottom of what. "

"I don't know how he got it, what he said can bring me back to life - when I heard such a sentence, I was not excited at first, but scared.

I feel that this is absurd. I don't think he can succeed in something like resurrection that violates the rules set by God; taking a step back, so what if it succeeds?Things have long changed, and the price involved will definitely not be small.

I faintly felt the uneasiness that this incident brought to me and even more people. I tried to stop it, but it was useless, useless at all. "

The little girl's body began to tremble, and she couldn't help shrinking in the corner, hugging her knees in a daze, her out-of-focus eyes seemed to be very calm.

——But in its depths, Qu Shaojun saw great panic and fear, despair and helplessness.

"After that, I don't know how he knew—even my father didn't know that in our house, to be precise, there should be an underground grotto under the giant cypress tree, and there is an altar-like s things."

Qu Shaojun and his brothers heard the word 'altar' with sharp ears, and they looked at each other, thinking to bring this information back as soon as possible.

"On the cypress tree, I remember hanging a wooden sign with words like 'dark things' written on it. Among them, this thing doesn't just refer to paper piercing people; It just refers to breaking the taboo of making paper pricks——

The real dark things, the real taboos, point to 'ta' from the beginning to the end - the 'ta' sealed in the altar. "

Qu Shaojun's eyes suddenly became sharper, and the emotion in Danfeng's eyes fluctuated a little, and gradually the fluctuations subsided like a stone sinking into the sea.

Cheng Xiao didn't know what to say now - his brain was about to explode, and his CPU felt like it was going to burn.

Such a huge amount of information is simply overwhelming!If she hadn't said it all the time, who would have thought that there was such a shocking secret hidden in it? !
The little girl's body gradually relaxed a little, she stopped trembling, but stood up slowly, and continued to speak: "In order to bring me back to life, he did not hesitate to risk the lives of the whole village—but his last The bottom line did not let him touch his father and daughter, he chose to let those innocent villagers pay their lives and fulfill him.

That night, he made a paper puppet that was exactly the same as me according to my appearance, and put it on the altar. Somehow, he stunned the villagers, as if the gate of hell was opened. One day, like a ghost, a brain poured into our home.

During the day that day, there was a strange phenomenon at first——not far away in the sky, there was an obvious moon on the left, and the sun on the right. Everyone didn’t know what happened, but they thought it was very novel, but my father and On the faces of the few scattered villagers, there was an uneasy expression, as if they were afraid of something; that night, the sun disappeared, and the red moon hung high above the black curtain. Miraculously disappeared, replaced by the altar.

Zhao Zhiyuan gave the villagers paper-made figures of their own appearance—and asked them to put their own paper-made figures on the altar, and surround them with the same paper-made figures as me. A real nightmare—”

Having said this, the little girl's complexion became calmer, and the emotion in her eyes was fading like a cliff, as if it wasn't her who was sad and desperate just now.

Qu Shaojun frowned, and rubbed his fingertips unconsciously.

"That night, blood was splattered all over the ground, and the villagers were killing each other, their faces were hideous, as if they could only see the slaughter in front of them, and could not see anything else.

Countless people fell down, and the blood gradually gathered on the paper piercing figures of their respective appearances as if attracted by some mysterious force, and finally gathered around the paper piercing figures in the center of the altar.

At that moment, I felt that my soul was whining, and instead of recovering as he expected, it was even more broken.

It turns out that this altar cannot resurrect people at all. From the beginning to the end, it only serves as a seal, and my soul is also one of the sacrifices. "

The little girl's eyes were a little dazed, and she continued: "After he knew all this, he desperately saved my soul—and the price was him.

Because of this incident, my soul fell into a deep sleep, and for some reason, I was taken in by Xiaobao's body. This is what I just told you: "It's just a soul that lives in this body and is about to dissipate." reason. "

"I often think: If I hadn't died, wouldn't he have ended up on such a road with no turning back?
I know that anyone can hate him and blame him for this disaster—but I am the only one who has no such qualifications. "

The crisp voice was almost eerily calm, making the two speechless for a while.

Suddenly, the sound of the door creaking, Cheng Xiao and the two quickly regained their composure, while Xiaobao, no, to be precise, it should be Xiaobao's mother urging them to leave quickly.

The two of them were not inkblots either, and quickly hid aside, preparing to climb over the wall and leave here.

——After Qu Shaojun climbed to the top of the wall, for some reason, he looked back again.

In the line of sight, there seemed to be black smoke permeating behind the little girl, and in a room further in, there seemed to be a place like an ancestral hall, faintly emitting golden light, and he was already so far away from the little girl, yet he could vaguely smell it. A little incense burner smell.

But this feeling quickly disappeared, as if they were just hallucinations, and the smell at the tip of the nose also dissipated.

Qu Shaojun turned around, couldn't help but frowned, buried this matter deeply in his heart, didn't pay any more attention, and passed it off as a hallucination.

But he didn't realize that the moment he turned around, there seemed to be a person standing behind the little girl, looking at their backs over the wall almost playfully.

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