However, the cat-faced old lady always gave Su Jing a feeling of being covered in a veil of mystery, even if she wanted to appear in front of her one day, then she had to find out what she was saying first, and she was not in a hurry anyway. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the following time, Su Jing chatted with Lin Xiaowan, chatting with children is actually a very easy thing, Lin Xiaowan's simplicity deeply touched Su Jing.

Time passed slowly, the dark curtain came, the night was getting deeper and deeper, and the cat-faced old lady in the middle came once and asked Lin Xiaowan to go to bed early, and it didn't take long for the girl to fall asleep.

And Su Jing was bored, and wanted to go out and have a good walk in this house, but he found that the temperature in the air slowly dropped, and it slowly became cold.

At night, it would have been cold, but the temperature in the air was no longer cold, but suddenly cold, Su Jing was surprised, could it be that the little girl was sick again.

Su Jing immediately looked forward and found that the little girl had a ruddy complexion, slept sweetly, everything was as usual, just like an ordinary child, and the sleeping appearance was really unbearable.

So the question is, since Lin Xiaowan didn't get sick, why did the temperature in the room become so cold, and it was cold, giving people the feeling of being in a haunted house, and they couldn't help but tremble.

Confused, Su Jing flew out of the inner room, the temperature in the compound was lower, the wind was gusting, a night wind, and there was not even a little sound of insects chirping outside.

It was as if there were no living creatures within a radius of one kilometer.

The cat-faced old lady went there.

Su Jing looked at the quiet and terrible house, and suddenly, he locked his eyes on the dry well in the courtyard.

The black wellhead seemed to be bursting with a burst of cold, and the wind was biting.

Don't...?!

Su Jing's body flew over, and as soon as he reached the top of the wellhead, his face changed suddenly, it was so cold.

The temperature around the dry well is terrible, like a cold winter wax moon.

At this time, Su Jing realized that the cold breath was spreading out of the dry well, and the wordless stone tablet inside stood in it, making people feel afraid.

Su Jing's eyes narrowed, and a wave of consciousness suddenly shrouded the stone tablet under the dry well.

He wanted to see if it was an ordinary stone tablet, or if there was something else, who would make a dry well in his own house, and there was a stone tablet buried at the bottom of the well, all of which was full of unusualness.

In an instant, I saw that the consciousness was just about to shroud the stone tablet, and there was a wave of fluctuations in the space above the stone tablet, and an invisible force came from nowhere, and Su Jing's consciousness collapsed and collapsed directly.

And Su Jing's body, which was suspended at the wellhead, swayed and almost fell from above.

What's going on!

Su Jing was surprised, his eyes were looking down, the stone tablet was still standing at the bottom of the well, there was no movement, only a burst of coldness came out.

This stone tablet is really strange, Su Jing frowned suddenly, he can dissipate his current consciousness, what kind of power is that, even if it is a third-order creature, it is not so easy to dissipate his consciousness now.

A stone tablet with mysterious power was buried at the bottom of the well, what was the intention, a mystery haunted Su Jing's heart.

Now he doesn't dare to mess around, let alone fly down in danger, he can quietly dissipate his consciousness, and the wellhead is like a tiger's mouth, which is easy to touch.

Just as Su Jing was hesitating, a figure flashed in the inner house, Su Jing was so sharp in both vision and hearing, he immediately swept away, and in a few breaths, he saw the cat-faced old lady walking to the seat at the mouth of the well, and the half-human, half-cat face could directly scare people to death in the dim environment of this night.

Did she notice something strange at the mouth of the well?

Su Jing thought for a moment and continued to stare at the cat-faced old lady's actions, but what disappointed him was that the cat-faced old lady stayed at the mouth of the well for a while before leaving.

Not long after, I saw the cat-faced old lady come over with a warm quilt, came to the inner room, and covered Lin Xiaowan's body, and then the old lady was not ready to leave, she kept watching her little granddaughter sleep, and from time to time covered the quilt that the little girl naughtily kicked away.

Su Jing has everything in her sights, the cat-faced old lady may have a lot of weirdness, but it is undeniable that she is a good grandmother, with a hateful face, but she is full of kindness.

Following!

Early in the morning, Lin Xiaowan played in the courtyard like a girl, and the cat-faced grandmother tied paper figures in a corner, the picture was very harmonious, no different from a normal family.

After a while, the blind little boy from yesterday came again, Lin Xiaowan excitedly pulled the little boy to chat happily on the threshold of her own house, her pretty little face was full of smiles, and the picture was innocent and carefree.

Lin Xiaowan's happy look looked at Su Jing secretly thinking, how good it would be if she could live happily like this all the time.

It's not difficult to change to other children, but it's not easy for Lin Xiaowan, she even has a luxury to live.

But a child is a child after all, even if she can only live for fifteen days, she is unaware of it, and she can still smile happily at this moment, with pink cheeks, ruddy mouth, and "giggle" laughter, as crisp and pleasant as a silver bell.

The slightly flushed face is like a small blooming flower, so brilliant that the sun is eclipsed, as if it is the most beautiful angel in the world.

But if the fifteen-day life were changed to an adult, I'm afraid not to laugh, I would have been broken a long time ago.

What innocent it means is that death is not such a terrible concept in their hearts.

As soon as the two children chatted like this, it was almost time for lunch, and the blind boy finally reluctantly left.

Lin Xiaowan was still sitting on the threshold, her little head was crooked, and her chin was on her white and tender little hands, not knowing what to think.

At this time, a golden-silver mosquito flew in front of Lin Xiaowan's eyes.

"Xiaowan, what are you thinking, are you reluctant to let your brother Mingtai go back!" Su Jing quipped!

Lin Xiaowan blinked her slender eyelashes, and suddenly said: "Brother mosquito, grandma said that she won't let Xiaowan die, and Xiaowan can't die and leave grandma to live alone in this world, but if Xiaowan doesn't die, how to give his eyes to Brother Mingtai, if he can't give his eyes to Brother Mingtai, hasn't he been unable to see things!"

As soon as Lin Xiaowan said this, she saw the golden and silver mosquitoes suspended in front of her trembling slightly, and Su Jing couldn't help but be moved when she heard this, how important is the status of that blind little boy in Lin Xiaowan's heart.

How can she think about problems.

Su Jing didn't know how to answer her seemingly simple question.

"Brother mosquito, you don't know, Brother Mingtai is actually very smart, he can't see with his eyes, but he recognizes a lot of words, and Xiaowan doesn't recognize as many words as Brother Mingtai!"

Lin Xiaowan said like a little fan, her eyes full of admiration.

Blind in his eyes, can he still read and write? Su Jing was a little surprised, and he didn't know whether it was true or not.

"By the way, Brother Mosquito, aren't you sent by the Bodhisattva to guard Xiaowan, that Brother Mosquito must be very powerful, can you cure Brother Mingtai's eyes!"

"This..."

Su Jing was stunned for a moment, he didn't know how to answer this question again, suddenly....!

"Ding... The little girl's wish "2", the host must cure the blind eyes of the little boy in Mingtai!"

I'll go, Su Jing was stunned for an instant, and the words that Lin Xiaowan blurted out became Su Jing's task.

Su Jing didn't know what to say, it seems that she can't chat with this girl more in the future, if she wants the stars in the sky that day, a system task is down, will he really want to pick a star in the sky for this girl.

If this is the case, this trial mission will simply fail.

"Brother Mosquito, why don't you speak, is Xiaowan embarrassing you!" the little girl asked timidly.

"Don't be embarrassed, don't be embarrassed, isn't it just to cure your Mingtai brother's blind eyes, no problem, Brother Mosquito is very powerful!"

Su Jingyou couldn't say it, the system tasks have all come down, does he still have a choice.

"Really!" In vain, Lin Xiaowan's eyes flickered, like the brightest stars in the sky.

"Of course, don't doubt it, Xiaowan is waiting for Brother Mosquito's good news!" Su Jing continued with a smile: "But you have to tell Brother Mosquito first, where the little boy's home is!"

"Hee-hee, it's easy!"

Lin Xiaowan smiled like a flower and pointed to a certain direction, a certain low house.

In this way, a one-centimeter golden and silver mosquito roamed in this Fengmen Village, flying all the way, Su Jing had to say that this village is really outdated to the extreme in today's era, and the buildings are biased towards feudal society.

As far as the eye can see, the houses basically meet the national demolition standards.

At this time, Su Jing flew in front of a low house, there was a window open on the left side of the low house, and a little boy with clear eyebrows sat on the wooden table by the window and wrote.

His eyes were hollow, his expression was focused, he was holding a copy of the paper on his left and a pen in his right hand, and then he was writing on a small piece of paper.

Every time the little boy stroked the character on his left hand, he would pause slightly, think thoughtfully, and start to write.

Su Jing saw this picture from afar, and was secretly shocked, what a little boy who was motivated to read words, obviously unable to see with his eyes, but he still practiced calligraphy.

Relying on the touch on the character mold to write, this kind of perseverance is not available to ordinary people.

No wonder the little girl likes this Mingtai so much, so it seems to make sense.

Su Jing quietly flew over and levitated above the little boy of Mingtai, and saw that the words on his small paper were a little crooked, but the font was quite weekly, and the strokes were well organized, obviously the words that had been practiced many times.

So a little boy who is motivated and hardworking, even if he doesn't have a system task, Su Jing should help him restore his light.