In order to avoid having the weird "son" idea again, Duoduo decided to find something to do for himself.

She drifted to the hideout of the ghosts, intending to take them out one by one, but they didn't want to come out.

"He is mortal and cannot see us. Many pointed to the little boy and said to the demons.

All the ghosts suddenly ran out of their hiding places.

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

"We're ghosts, he can't see our ......"

"You're still smart......

"yes, yes, we didn't even realize we were ghosts ......"

Many: "......?" This sudden, inexplicable rainbow fart?

Many of them rightly accepted the compliment, so that she wouldn't tell them that she was just too slow to react.

The Visible Little Boy: "......"

Liu Luan came to Duoduo's side and looked at the little boy curiously: "Duoduo, can't he really see us?"

Duoduo followed Liu Luan's gaze to look at the little boy who was huddled in the corner, he was lowering his head, not knowing what he was thinking, and his body seemed to be a little stiff for some reason......

Can you really see it?

But on second thought, the little boy's face was very calm when he first came in, and he was neither afraid nor surprised.

If he could really see, he would be able to see her ghost at first sight. So he can't be so calm, people's first reaction is always the most real.

Completely unaware that he missed a lot of the little boy's first reaction because he was stunned, he asked Liu Luan with a serious face: "Who wouldn't look at me twice when they see such a beautiful female ghost as me?" But his gaze did not stop on me when he came in. ”

Liu Luan, who was surprised by a lot of cheekiness, blinked her eyes, and really didn't dare to tell a lot of her current appearance - her face was pale, even slightly blue, there was no blood on her small lips, and her hair was a little knotted at the end because she had not been taken care of for a long time, and she could only see from her pointed chin and clear eyes under her eyebrows that she should have been a beautiful woman before her death.

Choose the silent Liu Luan: "......"

Facing many more eager eyes, Liu Luan turned his eyes in a weak heart, and suddenly saw that the hanged ghost Qingdou had floated in front of the little boy at some point.

Liu Luan snorted coquettishly and took the opportunity to change the topic: "Qingdou, what are you doing!"

Qingdou, who was about to take out his tongue and scare him: "......"

Thinking of the many people who were scared half to death by Qingdou back then, they raised their eyebrows when they saw this, the tip of their tongue stretched out slightly, and they licked the corners of their mouths carelessly, with a smile on their faces: "Qingdou, be good, don't always take your tongue, scary, oh-"

Qing Dou was a little weak-hearted: "This, isn't he unable to see us!"

Yes, that's right, it didn't scare him anyway, Qingdou raised his chin.

Many of the grudges smiled sweeter and sweeter: "I can't see it, I can't-"

When Liu Luan saw this scene, he smiled silently beside him.

Hee-hee-hee, let's let Duoduo take care of Qingdou well! Let him always quarrel with me? Hmph!

Qingdou reluctantly flattened his lips, but he didn't dare to do anything under many threatening eyes.

Glancing at Liu Luan snickering out of the corner of his eye, Qingdou was very dissatisfied: "Liu Luan, what are you snickering at next to you!"

Liu Luan hid behind many people with a smile, and made a grimace gloatingly: "Huh-"

Qingdou Qi knot: "You ......"

Many: "Qingdou, don't always bully Liu Luan." ”

Qingdou, who was immediately angry: "......" grievances.

Qingdou also tried to say something, and the old ghost who was watching from the beam of the house came over and said seriously: "Okay, Qingdou, you don't have to rely on that person too closely, we have a heavy yin qi, which will damage people's longevity." ”

The three people who didn't know looked at each other, and they all saw surprise on each other's faces.

Qing Dou scratched his head, silently widening the distance between him and the little boy, although he loved to be scary, he didn't want to hurt people's longevity or anything.

The little boy, who had been silent, heard this, and his eyelashes twitched slightly.

If he could, he would have liked to die early, because it was too hard to live. But at the same time, he wants to continue to live, grandpa said, there are still many good people in this world.

Yu Guang glanced at the white skirt not far away, and the female ghost seemed to tell the other ghost not to scare him.

The little boy rolled over, faced the wall, closed his eyes and thought about things. No matter how bold he was, he wouldn't dare to sleep in a temple with a bunch of ghosts.

Even if he could clearly feel that these ghosts were not as terrifying as the ghosts he had encountered before.

He is yin and yang eyes, since he can remember, he can always see things that others can't see, his face is hideous, and he always speaks to him in a yin and yang weird voice.

When he was a child, he didn't know how to disguise, and those ghosts always attacked him in the middle of the night, even if they couldn't hurt him half a point, he was still afraid.

The entanglement day and night almost broke him, he didn't want to hear their voices, he didn't want to see their appearances.

But they did not dare to let him go, and wherever he went, every night they would come out from every corner, like a shadow.

He couldn't escape.

Maybe it's because he can see ghosts, he doesn't have parents, and everyone sees him as a stranger.

Only Grandpa, who picked him up and told him to pretend not to see so that the ghost wouldn't haunt him. Don't even mention to anyone that he can see ghosts.

Only Grandpa was willing to protect him, give him food, and sleep in his arms.

Grandpa is the only person in the world who is good to him.

Grandpa said that he would wait until he grew up, marry a daughter-in-law, and hold his grandchildren. But now he is only six years old, and he has not had time to grow up......

When the little boy thought of this, his nose couldn't help but sour, and he almost burst into tears. But thinking that this was a temple, he didn't want to cry in front of a group of ghosts, so he swallowed his tears stiffly.

He made a confused appearance in his sleep, rubbed his eyes, and wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes.

On the other side, many of them had been far away from him since they knew that getting too close to him would damage his longevity, and no one came close, so no one could detect his small movements.

If they got close enough, many of them might hear him choke on the tiniest sobs.

There was a little boy in the temple, secretly missing his relatives, but he didn't cry.