Chapter 82: The Little Girl's Story

"Hey, don't! don't like to hear this one and I'll change it?"

Sikong smiled and smiled shyly, "Which one do you want to hear? mythology, Sun Wukong making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, Chang'e running to the moon, or love, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, Lin Daiyu and Jia Baoyu, or ..."

"Oops!"

Seeing the figure in the screen standing up and seeming to leave, Sikong smiled excitedly, and without thinking about it, he rushed towards the figure in the screen, howling as he pounced, "Big brother, don't go! If it really doesn't work, I still have Little Red Riding Hood, Snow White..."

The East is not good, we still have the West, right?

There was a crisp sound, Sikong smiled and covered the top of his head, raised his head and saw a pair of surprised eyes, and before he had time to think about what was happening, he shouted: "Big brother, you are practicing the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt, right?"

"How are you...?"

Hearing the voice, Sikong Xiao suddenly froze in place, raised his head suddenly, and swept around, "This doesn't look like it's behind a screen!"

"You're..."

The magnetic voice was still in his ears, and Sikong Xiao only heard three words and his eyes flickered, and the whole person sat on the ground with a bang. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Shhhh My tail bones..."

After gasping for air, Sikong Xiao found that the scene in front of him was exactly the same as before, and the figure was still behind the screen, as if what had just happened had never happened.

"The last one. ”

The figure behind the screen seemed to sit down again, only to hear him say, "I'll listen to your last story, and I'm sorry if it doesn't satisfy me." ”

Raised his hand and sniffed his fingertips, a rich floral fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, a cold and sad smell, this is the smell of the person just now, I don't know why, smelling this floral fragrance, Sikong Xiao was a little distracted.

"Let me tell you a very ordinary story..."

The person behind the screen didn't speak, and Sikong Xiao opened his mouth to himself...

"Many years ago, a little girl was born, she was born into an ordinary family. ”

"She is very smart and lovely, everyone likes her, the little girl's parents are also an enviable pair, the mother is strict, the father is gentle, the handsome man and the beautiful woman have a successful career, and she has a lovely daughter..."

"At that time, how good. ”

Sikong Xiao's voice was very faint, and the narration was not vivid, but for some reason, the person behind the screen listened to it fascinated.

"The little girl quickly knew that she was different because she was born with the ability to remember, but she didn't tell anyone, including her parents, because she thought very simply..."

"If parents find out, they'll think they're monsters..."

Speaking of this, Sikong Xiao chuckled, and continued: "The little girl is hiding it very well, his parents never know... By the time their daughter was three years old, she could still remember what the doctor said when she was born, what kind of shoes she worn, and even how she cut the umbilical cord short..."

"And then? It sounds like a happy story..."

The deep voice sounded in his ears, Sikong Xiao raised his eyes to look at the person in the screen, and curled his lips and said, "Yes! Those three best years are indeed a happy story." ”

"It's just a pity... When the little girl was three years old, her father died, and died in front of her, in order to protect her. ”

The father protected the little girl under him, surrounded by dense people, the little girl did not dare to move on the ground, she watched the blood spread from her father's body little by little, dyeing the white gauze dress that her mother gave her as red as fire. ”

She didn't know what to do, she didn't understand what was happening, she could only stare at the gentle face above her head. ”

"Father is dead?"

Sikong Xiao lowered his head and played with his fingers, "Dead, before he died, he said to the little girl... Laugh and laugh, you have to live with a smile. ”

"That little girl, is that you?"

As soon as Sikong Xiao heard this, he immediately jumped up and said incredulously: "How is it possible? That little girl doesn't know where she died!

The man behind the screen didn't ask, but asked, "And then, after my father died, the little girl?"

Pouting, Sikong Xiao continued: "That little girl lay motionless under her father's body, which was gradually cold, and the warm red dress on her body gradually became cold, and when the door of the room opened again, three days had passed. ”

"When the little girl was rescued, she was grinning, smiling brightly and happily. ”

"She's not going crazy, is she?"

Sikong Xiao patted his palm, sighed and said, "You all think the same!" Later, this little girl was sent to a mental hospital. ”

"She's really crazy?"

"I don't know, maybe..."

Every time the little girl closes her eyes, her father's gentle blood-stained cheeks come to mind, and he reaches out and strokes his head, chuckling and saying... Laugh and laugh, you have to live with a smile. ”

Sikong Xiao turned his head to look at the night outside the attic, and said softly: "Day after day, year after year, the little girl gradually grows up, but her father's face has not become blurred with the passage of time. ”

The deep voice sounded again, "Because the little girl has unique abilities, she will never forget the scene of that day..."

"yes... Therefore, after that, the little girl will not sleep, and if she does not close her eyes, she will not see her father, and she will not be in pain. ”

But soon she missed her gentle father very much, so she still willingly closed her eyes, and the memory was not only painful, but also joyful. ”

After the words fell, Sikong Xiao walked outside the gauze tent in the attic, the night view of the Siguo Academy was very clear in the attic of this nine-story pagoda, and through the gauze tent, Sikong Xiao's voice became more and more ethereal...

The little girl was happy and laughed. When my heart hurts, I laugh out loud... Hoarse laughter..."

Because she always remembered that phrase. From then on, the little girl could only laugh. ”

"What happened to the little girl?"

Sikong Xiao turned his head to look at the person behind the screen, the wind on the tall building brought up the long hair scattered on the back of his head, Sikong Xiao raised a smile and tilted his head and said, "I don't know... I just heard that in the end, the little girl died, laughing to death. ”

"Na... After the story is told, I should be very satisfied with your reaction, right?

"The evil spirit master is not easy to get rid of, with your current cultivation, you can only surprise and attack its unpreparedness, this spirit pill can make your cultivation increase by two orders in three seconds, but the side effects are not small, you can't use spiritual power for a month after using it. ”

Sikong Xiao took the small box thrown in the air and opened it to see that a round red pill was lying inside.

Sikong Xiao, who has an encyclopedia, naturally knows that this explosive elixir is a four-grade elixir! And because one of the main drugs has been extinct, it can be regarded as a priceless treasure!

"As for the second soul on your body, it's very simple..."