Duoduo who discovered the truth had a complicated mood, she never thought that this little ghost could actually see her, thinking that he was the legendary yin and yang eyes!

But he was only five or six years old, but he was able to deceive the ghosts of the entire temple and deceive them all!

It's just ...... The grimace is gone!

Looking back on the behavior of the little boy in the temple in the past few days, many of them became more and more sure the more he thought about it, and all kinds of clues showed that he could see them!

No wonder she always feels like there are a pair of eyes staring at her in the dark when she tells stories, it turns out that it is not an illusion!

A woman's sixth sense is really accurate!

(Little boy: No, no, no, I just sneaked a few glances......)

The little boy, who didn't know that he had been exposed, was in a very gloomy mood at this time.

There were almost no wild fruits to be found in the mountains, and he didn't want to go into the city.

The only way to do this is to go fishing in the stream again, where ......

"Your grandfather was killed by you!" the boy's childish and vicious voice sounded in his ears again.

The little boy's heart was sullen and painful, and even his breathing was a little heavier, and a little anger and panic rose in his dark eyes.

No...... No......

In the distance, there was a sudden burst of crisp birdsong, which woke up the child in the nightmare, and the scene in his mind was dispelled, it was the young bird in the nest welcoming the mother bird returning with the worm.

The little boy stood there and thought for a moment, then turned his head and walked up the hill with the wind.

He could go further into the forest, where he might find wild fruits to eat, even if he might encounter wild beasts.

As for the stream, the little boy's eyes darkened, at least, he couldn't get any closer to it during this time.

......

At night, the little boy with weak hands and feet rushed to the temple with two heavy red-skinned fruits carrying dirt.

Today, he did not find the wild fruit in the depths of the mountain forest, but just as he was disheartened, he tripped over a pile of grass vines and fell to the ground, and when he struggled to get up, he saw half of the red-skinned fruit emerging from the ground.

With both hands vigorously peeling away the dirt around the fruit, he dug out the red-skinned fruit, broke off a piece of flesh and put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

With an earthy fragrance, it looks good.

But he didn't dare to eat it, he remembered that the female ghost who was a very good storyteller had said that the brighter the thing, the more poisonous it was.

In the story she told, there was a princess who was poisoned because she ate the red fruit given by her stepmother.

According to her description, the red fruit was fragrant, sweet and large, and the flesh inside the peel was white, quite similar to the fruit in his hand.

But he was reluctant to leave it behind, he had nothing to eat.

After some hesitation, he came back with the red fruit.

He wondered if he should ask the female ghost if he could eat the fruit.

But at the same time, he was worried that the ghosts would haunt him and keep him awake at night. He was so scared that he even rejected contact with ghosts.

I thought of the fact that when he looked at the female ghost yesterday, I didn't know if there was a flaw, so that she could find out that he could see the ghost.

All kinds of thoughts came to his heart, and his heart was quite irritated.

Anxiously walking to the temple door, the little boy reached out and pushed the temple door open.

Then I saw a magnified version of a grimace with a particularly bright smile, and it was many.

The other ghosts were staring at him with excitement and curiosity in their eyes.

Many flattering people beckoned to the little boy, as if they were an old bustard soliciting guests in the Qinglou: "You're back, come in—"

The little boy subconsciously took a step back, his cold hair standing up, and his face was full of vigilance and threat.

He knew, he was exposed.

Many people were choked by his expression, realizing that they might be too enthusiastic to scare others, so they put away their stiff smile and said softly: "Don't be afraid, we won't harm you." ”

The ghosts hurriedly nodded, thinking in their hearts that they couldn't scare the only person who could see the ghosts, and the excitement and curiosity in their eyes were even greater.

The little boy who didn't believe it at all: "......"

The ghosts who tried to convince the little boy with the sincerity on their faces, you see the sincerity in my eyes.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

......

......

After a long time, the little boy lowered his eyes to hide the panic and a trace of darkness in his heart, and then raised his eyes to look innocent and confused: "You really won't harm me...... I...... I'm scared ......."

Qingdou, who was excited on the side, hurriedly replied: "We will never harm you!"

But it will scare you hehehe......

I know very well how good the little boy's acting skills are, and many people blinked their eyes in confusion, no matter how this little ghost looks, he looks like a big-tailed wolf, how can he be such a little white rabbit?

The little boy glanced timidly at the ghosts, and walked towards the temple.

The demons followed the little boy and asked, "Can you really see us?"

"You're yin and yang?"

"You ......"

Many people came to chase away the ghosts in a rage: "You stay away from him, be careful of damaging people's longevity!"

"Oh-" Everyone reluctantly left the little boy, and was reluctant to go too far from him, so they all floated five meters away from him.

The little boy who was inexplicably surrounded in a circle: "......?"

After chasing out the ghosts, Duoduo nodded with satisfaction, turned back to the little boy and said, "Don't worry, I won't let them get too close to you." ”

Just kidding! This is the existence of the father of the gold lord! I have been thinking about it for many days for a long time, he is still a human being, or a person who can communicate with ghosts! If I can get his help, I can dig up the soil of this temple, maybe I can solve the secrets of this temple, and I don't have to become a ghost to die.

Many small abacus in his heart crackled, and his face unconsciously showed a little flattery, and he accosted him: "What's your name?"

The little boy pursed his lips slightly, twisted the corners of his clothes with his hands, and replied in a low voice: "I... I... My name is Sangwa......"

Yezi-san, my name is Yezi-san, but my grandfather likes to call me Sangwa, the little boy added in his heart.

Ignoring the action of the big-tailed wolf pretending to be a little white rabbit, many people smiled and said, "Then we can call you Mulberry in the future?"

"Okay......" the little boy nodded ignorantly.

Duoduo continued to laugh, very satisfied, and then suddenly realized a problem.

How should I talk to him? How should I get acquainted with him? God, she is actually a chat killer, otherwise she would not have been single for more than 20 years.

"And how old are you?"

"Six-year-old ......"

"Where's home?"

"In town. ”

"Do you have parents and brothers at home?"

“......”

"Ahem, do you have a favorite food?"

“......？”

The atmosphere gradually became awkward, and Qingdou couldn't help it, "Duoduo, don't talk anymore." After thinking about it, Qingdou added: "It seems that you are too stupid." ”

“......”

Many touched their noses and felt ashamed of their low emotional intelligence.

Liu Luan, who heard the whole process, came over silently and planned to tear Duoduo away, really, even she was embarrassed, how good Duoduo said, how could she ......

Before she could tear the person away, this Qingdou took out his long tongue and shook it in front of Sangwa, who got her wish, and made an eerie voice in her mouth: "Take your life-"

Sanwa: "......"

Many: "......"

Liu Luan: "......"

Onlookers: "......"

The atmosphere reached freezing point.

Many Qingdou, who looked obviously more stupid than her, felt a little comforted in their hearts.

However, many more sneered, Qingdou actually dared her "golden father"?

Duoduo rolled up his sleeves, revealing his white and tender arms, and quickly grabbed Qingdou's ears.

"Oops, pain, pain—" Aoto shouted vaguely.

Duoduo made his hand heavier, carried Qingdou to the corner to teach a lesson, and did not forget to turn around and tell Sangwa: "You have a good rest tonight." ”

Sangwa looked confused and didn't understand the current situation very well.

To be honest, Liu Luan didn't understand very well, but when she saw Qingdou being picked up by her ears, she was inexplicably happy.

Liu Luan happily returned to his place, and the ghosts asked Sang Wa a few more questions, and after Sang Wa answered one by one, they dispersed.