"Ahh

"Okay, okay, I'm not going to tease you, don't be afraid, it's really not a difficult thing to deal with. Meng Chuan stroked her back.

Who knew that before Meng Chuan's words were finished, the light in the room suddenly dimmed.

Jiang Ke screamed again: "What are you doing here?"

Meng Chuan was indifferent, and pulled Jiang Ke's shoulders to make her raise her head: "It's all some old-fashioned tricks, this kind of shady thing just wants to make you afraid, the more afraid you are, the stronger it will be." ”

"However, that also means that it is coming out. Ke'er, do you want to learn how to deal with this dirty thing?"

"No, no, no, I don't want to learn, Brother Chuan, come on!" Jiang Ke hurriedly refused.

Meng Chuan smiled, his gaze had already turned into the distance, and landed at the end of the corridor.

It was pitch black, but there was a faint sound of clothes grinding against the ground.

Then a cold and dim light slightly illuminated the body of a little girl, allowing Meng Chuan to see its appearance.

It was a little girl who looked to be three or four years old, with two pigtails and a white puffy skirt, looking like a little princess, and the silhouette alone was a little cute.

But its eyes are blue except for the frighteningly black pupils, and at first glance you can see that they are very different from humans.

And the skin it exposed was also white and purple, like a corpse that had been dead for hours.

It lay on its stomach like this, crawling forward in an extremely twisted position, and holding a knife that seemed to have just been found in the kitchen.

“...... Brother and sister, do you want to play with me?"

The little girl giggled as she crawled on the ground, and all that remained of the house was the sound of her clothes rubbing against the floor, and the sound of the knife crashing against the floor.

If ordinary people saw this scene, they would have fainted in fright, but for Meng Chuan, this is just a boring little trick.

Jiang Ke kept shrinking his head, and he didn't dare to raise his head after hearing the movement, only Meng Chuan looked coldly at the little girl crawling towards him inch by inch.

"Ke'er, that dirty thing came out, it's a little girl, she looks pretty cute, it's not scary at all. Meng Chuan patted Jiang Ke in his arms.

"Really, isn't it scary at all?" Jiang Ke was actually very curious, after all, this was the first time she had encountered something dirty.

Because he had Meng Chuan by his side, and he said that the thing was not terrible, Jiang Ke's curiosity slightly overcame her fear, and finally decided to look up.

After just this glance, Jiang Ke was even more frightened and screamed: "It's coming, it's coming, it's coming! You should stop it...... Isn't that scary? You're kidding me again!"

Meng Chuan was a little helpless, glanced at the little girl who was crawling towards him again, and muttered suspiciously: "What's there to be afraid of, isn't it scary?"

Seeing that Jiang Ke was about to cry, Meng Chuan no longer expected her to have the courage to solve it by herself, and decided to take action to deal with this trouble.

The little girl's crawling speed was slow at first, but then it became faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, she crawled through the not too long corridor and entered Jiang Ke's bedroom.

"Brother, do you want to play with me?" The little girl's eyes were a little glazed, and she tilted her head to look up at Meng Chuan.

At this time, it had already come to the edge of the bed, and Jiang Ke heard that the voice was close in front of him, and he trembled even more and did not dare to raise his head.

Meng Chuan patted Jiang Ke's back so that she didn't have to be nervous, sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, and said to the little girl with a smile: "Okay, brother is here to play with you, what do you say you want to play?"

The little girl didn't seem to expect Meng Chuan to answer it like this, and was obviously stunned.

But after a while, it looked down at the fruit knife in its hand again, and suddenly became excited, and giggled childishly: "Let's play a game of stabbing people!"

"Can I use the knife in my hand to stab my brother in your body?"

This kind of creepy words were said by the little girl in an innocent tone, but it collided with another weird feeling.

Meng Chuan didn't care about it at all, and nodded with a smile: "Okay." ”

The little girl raised the knife in her hand, and her voice was as clear as a silver bell: "Great! Finally someone is willing to play with Cortana!"

As soon as it spoke, the knife in its hand stabbed at Meng Chuan's heart with an incredibly fast speed.

This speed is really unexpected, even a grandmaster can hardly react.

Meng Chuan didn't move, and let the tip of the knife stab at his body.

However, only a crisp sound of "ding" was heard, and the tip of the knife was heard

It shattered in Meng Chuan's chest, and Meng Chuan's chest didn't even have a white mark.

Even if Meng Chuan's demon devouring body didn't use its blood qi, it would have been able to withstand a god-level attack a long time ago, how could this kind of knife hurt Meng Chuan in the slightest?

The little girl was also stunned, she raised her hand and looked at the blade in her hand, not understanding why she couldn't hurt this person.

But after all, it was just a child, and his sanity was far inferior to that of a normal person, and when he saw that the knife could not be stabbed, he stabbed Meng Chuan several times in the body.

In the end, the knife only had a small half of the blade left, but it still did not hurt Meng Chuan.

The almost tickling attack made Meng Chuan smile slightly, and when the little girl was about to stab the next one, Meng Chuan finally took out a hand and grabbed its cold wrist.

"If you say you're going to play games together, you can't just play with you, right? Let my brother play for a while, okay?"

Meng Chuan's tone was gentle, but his movements were very tough, and he snatched the fruit knife in the little girl's hand with one hand.

The little girl's eyes widened slightly, because as long as it moved her thoughts, her body could completely blur, and she would not be caught.

But Meng Chuan easily grabbed it, making it difficult to resist.

After Meng Chuan snatched the little girl's fruit knife, he didn't feel that it was a child and showed mercy, and the cold light flashed in his hand, and the fruit knife easily cut its throat.

A black, viscous liquid flowed from the wound, but the wound couldn't kill it at all.

Because it's just a spirit, and although it can be injured and die, it will never die from injuries of this magnitude.

But even so, this little imp knows what it means to hurt.

The little girl clutched her throat and stepped back, at this time it had already sensed that something was wrong with the man in front of her, and it was not something she could deal with at all.

"I'm not playing!" cried out the little girl, a little crying, and turned to run away.

"If you don't play, you won't play, brother, you still want to play!" Meng Chuan smiled childishly, flew up from the bed, and kicked behind it.

The little girl flew out and smashed one of the cabinet doors in the room.

Jiang Ke raised his head in horror at the cry of the little girl, maintained a posture of covering his eyes, and observed its movements through his fingers.

Jiang Ke saw that before the little girl had time to get up and wipe her tears, she was twisted by Meng Chuan's big hand and dragged back to the bed very roughly.