In a daze, I felt my feet hit the ground, as if they were stuck somewhere. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info I slowly opened my eyes, I saw a strange house appear in front of me, it was dusk time, the sunset shone on the roof of the house, I felt that everything was so warm.

At this moment, the door of the bungalow opened with a "bang", and out of it came a woman with a laundry basket in her hand. I don't know if it's the sunset, the woman's face can't be seen clearly, she has waist-length long hair, the clothes on her body are very neat, and she feels like a gentle person. The woman walked straight to me with the basket, and I was about to start talking to her, but I found that she had passed through me.

"Ahh I let out a long sigh, it seems that this is not reality, it is someone's memory, by the way, this is Singer's memory, he was holding hands with me when he was reading minds. But I've never seen memories or anything in people, what's going on?

At this moment, from the open door of the bungalow, a little boy of seven or eight years old rushed out and ran towards the woman. I subconsciously ducked to the side of the road, and although it didn't hurt me to be hit by a little boy, the feeling of being crossed always felt weird. The little boy ran to the woman, pulled at the corner of the woman's skirt, and asked in a childish voice, "Mommy, Mommy, when will Daddy come back?"

The woman lovingly touched the little boy's hair and said, "Dad is out of work, and he may come back later, but he will definitely come back before dinner tonight, because it is Singh's birthday." Why don't you go and practice your magic first, and the time will pass quickly."

"Ah, Mom, people really want that magic book, and Dad agreed to give me a birthday present today. Little Singh said coquettishly holding the woman's legs.

"Hehe, that's what you're thinking about," the woman smiled lovingly and asked, "Okay, I'll go and get it to you now, can you play alone?"

"Is it really possible? Won't Dad scold me when he comes back?" Singh smiled happily, but at the same time was a little unsure.

"No," the woman smiled and shook her head, "It's just an intermediate magic book, he won't mind." ”

"That's great," the little boy clapped his hands happily and said, "Mommy is the best for me!!"

So, the mother and son walked into the bungalow with a smile and a smile, and I hurriedly tried to follow up, but found that the door seemed to have an invisible wall, so I could not enter. I had to wait outside the house. After a while, the woman came out again and gathered her clothes in the courtyard. Gradually, the sky began to darken, but the night came so suddenly that there was always a sense of unease.

The woman seemed to sense that something was wrong, looked up at the sky, and hurriedly threw down her clothes and ran towards the house.

With a bang, the whole house was blown to pieces, surrounded by smoke and dust, and small pieces of wood flew all over the ground. "Singh!! Singh!!" the woman shouted anxiously.

"Mom。。。。。。 I'm here..... Over here..... "Somewhere, there was a faint voice from little Singh. The woman searched for the voice, found the dusty little Singh, who was crushed by the wood chips, hugged him, and asked worriedly, "Singh, what's wrong with you? Tell your mother, where are you hurt?"

"I'm fine, choking... It's just a little twisted to my foot.,Choking.。。。。 Hehe, I sealed it. Little Singh relieved his breath and said with a smile.

"Seal what?" the woman asked in surprise.

"Ho, ho, ho, you little ghost, do you want to seal me up?" came an eerie voice from the ruins of the house. At the same time, a cold wind blew around, blowing away all the smoke and dust. Then, a black figure appeared on the ruins, its body black, its eyes glowing red like lanterns in the night, and when it laughed, it showed a row of white pointed teeth with long saliva on them.

The figure's hands grew long claws, and it pounced on Singh's mother and son, threatening to tear them both apart. The woman hurriedly took out a golden cross inlaid with precious stones from her bosom, and recited a incantation, and a white defensive shield opened from the cross to protect them both. The figure couldn't hold back, its claws stuck straight into the cover, and the next second, the figure was bounced away.

The figure stared at Singh, then looked at the woman and licked her mouth. said: "Woman, how about we make a deal?"

"No, I'm not going to make a deal with the devil. The woman replied firmly.

"Oh?" the figure smiled contemptuously, "Do you think you can protect him with your broken cover?" How?" The figure began to induce and said: "You are so young, you can still have a few children, and for the sake of a son, you lost your life, is it worth it?"

The woman pursed her lips and did not answer. Just whispered something in Singh's ear.

Seeing that the figure could not move the woman, he couldn't help but get a little angry, grabbed the stake on the ground and threw it at the two of them. The woman immediately unfurled the protective cover, and the stake was immediately smashed. The figure stopped talking, picked up something on the ground and threw it at the two of them. Although at first, the protective shield succeeded in blocking the incoming objects, but gradually, the light of the protective shield began to weaken, and it seemed that the woman's magic began to deplete a little because of frequent use. This is the purpose of the figure, to use Singh to twist his foot and not move, and to use the smash to consume the woman's magic.

Finally, with a "bang", the woman's protective cover shattered after blocking a large wooden plank. The woman sat down with a thud and slammed herself to the ground, and she tried hard to protect little Singh behind her.

"Ho, ho, ho," the figure burst into front of the woman, grabbed her by the neck with one hand, grabbed her whole, and said, "You have no strength, since you don't even want your own life to protect him, I will fulfill you." ”

"Singh!!" the woman shouted with the last of her strength.

"No, Mom!!" said little Singh crying.

The figure's claws passed through the woman's body, and then tore her to pieces, splattering flesh and blood, and splattering blood that turned Singh into a bloody man.

"Ah。。。。。 Yes..... Don't!!" Little Singh let out a heart-rending cry. Countless white lights emanated from Little Singh's hands, removing all the darkness around him.

Before the figure could make any sound, it was purified by the white light. After the white light passed, little Singh sat in place, his expression blank, holding the woman's cross tightly in his hand.

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