"After the death of the person you care about, the best memories hurt the most."

Ah Jing's cold voice made Gu Qi suddenly "wake up", he turned his head to look around, and saw Concubine Zhen beside him.

This is a cave, there is a fire at the entrance of the cave, it is only used to expel mosquitoes, it is the height of summer, the cave is dry and cool, the air is still filled with the smell of barbecue, the meat is wild boar, no salt is sprinkled, for Ah Jing, cooking is just a means to kill parasites and bacteria in the animal's body.

"We'll ...... later. Aren't you going home? The little girl leaned against the cave wall and asked timidly.

Changes in the environment are likely to cause uneasiness for young animals, and humans are no exception.

"The place where Gu Qi is there is is your home, otherwise it is an ordinary house, no different from a cave." Ah Jing said lightly.

The little girl looked at the little boy as if she didn't understand, and she was a little scared.

The little boy had a black chain standing in his hand, the chain was wobbly, and it was difficult to control, and after seeing the little girl's gaze, he slowly moved to the little girl and sat down.

She is not afraid of Ah Jing, but afraid of the resentful spirit sitting next to Ah Jing, in Ah Jing's words: "People will be afraid of something, just because they don't understand, and after understanding, they will no longer be afraid, and there are only human thoughts in this world that others can never understand." ”

So, she invited a wraith to the cave.

This is a female resentful spirit, she has not absorbed the ghost face, and the difference between it and ordinary spirits is not too big, but the obsession is different, and the resentful spirits want revenge to stay in this world, so they don't laugh.

"Please help me get revenge." She looked at Ah Jing and said.

"Goals, reasons." Ah Jing said lightly.

Her voice was as cold as a wraith, and it was hard to tell the difference just by listening to the voice and tone of her voice.

"That afternoon, the man took advantage of my absence. Took my son. The resentful spirit said expressionlessly: "I took my son's picture and searched everywhere, and after searching for a few days, I found the man in a makeshift shack in the suburbs, but when I was looking for my son, he found him, and he stoned me to death and buried my body in the mountains. ”

"If you don't have the strength to take risks alone, you are also responsible for your death, how long have you been dead? That man still lives in a shack? Ah Jing asked the wraith.

"Three days, he's still here." The wraith said with a blank face.

Ah Jing turned to the little boy and asked, "She was killed to find her son." But her plea was to kill the enemy, not save her son, why? ”

The little boy thought for a moment and said, "Because...... Her son also died. ”

Ah Jing shook her head: "It's possible, her resentment may come from her son, but it's not necessarily, it's related to desire-desire and obsession." ”

"Fish balls?" The little boy's eyes widened.

"It's desire-hope, you'll understand it later, just remember these things first." Ah Jing frowned. He explains: "There was a very clever prayer teacher in Europe, whose surname was Freud, and his ability name was 'Libido', through his observation of human beings. Through the study of spirits and resentful spirits, he came up with the theory of instinct, which was initially spread only among prayer teachers, and the core content was well understood—all human words and deeds are driven by desire. It is human instinct to follow desires and desires - but after the theory of instinct spread around the world, it was complicated, philosophized, and even somewhat deified. ”

There was a pause. She continued: "Speaking of this resentful spirit, it is an instinct for a mother to protect her child, but after death, there is no 'desire', and the original instinct is lost, and only 'thought' remains, which is equivalent to an extremely simple and singular desire, such as this resentful spirit, her obsession to save her son is stronger than revenge, it is an ordinary soul; The obsession with revenge is stronger than saving his son, and he will become a resentful spirit. ”

The little boy struggled to jot down the things, and finally nodded.

"Is your son dead?" Ah Jing asked the resentful spirit.

"Go ahead and avenge her and her son." Ah Jing said to the little boy again.

"Me?" The little boy was taken aback, and the chains that stood on the palm of his hand hung down.

"Do you want Xu Peirong to see you kill?" Ah Jing looked at the little boy and asked.

The little boy shook his head.

"Do you want me to leave Xu Peirong here and accompany you to kill people?" Ah Jing asked again.

The boy shook his head again.

"Then go, you are a child, the other party's vigilance will not be placed on you, the chains can already be retracted freely, if you can't kill an ordinary person, it's your own fault." After Ah Jing finished speaking, she closed her eyes.

"Yes." The little boy stood up, followed the wraith, and left the cave.

The spirit left, and the little girl breathed a sigh of relief, but worry was written all over her face.

"Don't worry about him." Ah Jing opened her eyes again and said to the little girl: "Gu Qi is not an ordinary child, he has a special experience, calm and smart, although his ability to control the chains is still very weak, but he is willing to work hard, and after learning to release and control the chains, he is practicing all the time, without me urging him, so don't worry about him, he will become stronger and stronger in the future." ”

…………

"Haim-Ginott once said that children are like undried cement, and whatever falls on them leaves a mark." Gu Qi said to Concubine Zhen on the side: "I was not seven years old at the time, I just dropped out of school, most of the things I learned are not taught in school, but I can use them for a lifetime, Master is not a good teacher, nor is he a good parent, Xu Peirong and I were taken to be weirdos, but knowing that I am a weirdo, it shows that Master is a good Master, in today's society, there are not many people who can objectively examine themselves." ”

They followed behind the little boy of the Wraith, and Concubine Zhen was as silent as ever.

After walking for a while, Gu Qi said again: "I remember that at this time, what I was worried about was not how to kill that man, but that I couldn't find a way back. ”

…………

The road was long, and after walking for a long time, the little boy saw the wraith slow down.

Dozens of meters ahead, a simple shack is built in the woods, usually no one will come, the night is thick, there is light in the gap of the shack, constantly flickering, it seems to be candlelight,

The little boy hid behind a tree, a little nervous, looked down and thought for a while, grabbed the dirt and rubbed it a few times, threw it away, wiped his face, lay down and rolled on the ground a few times, then picked up a branch and walked towards the shed.

The hut had no door at all, but was shielded from the wind by an asbestos tile, and as soon as the boy approached, the people in the house heard footsteps, and the candlelight disappeared immediately.

"Yes...... Anyone? The boy knocked on the door with a branch: "I saw that there was light in it just now." ”

After a while, the candlelight came on again, the asbestos tile was removed, and a man holding a candle came out, and when he saw the little boy alone, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked around with a roe deer and asked, "Are you alone?" ”

The little boy nodded.

"Where's the family?" The man asked again.

The little boy shook his head.

The man squinted his eyes again and looked around carefully for a while, then smiled and said to the little boy, "Are you hungry?" Come on, come on, I've got something to eat here. ”

The little boy noticed that the man's smile was similar to that of the scarred face who had broken into the house, and he looked to the side and walked into the shack.

After childhood memory declines, adults always feel that children don't understand anything, easy to deceive, often say some lies that they think are good, some of the starting points of the lies may be good, but the lies themselves have great harm, ninety percent of the lies will be recognized, children will not tell through, only learn from the same, and when they grow up, they will forget the lie, but have already developed the habit of making lies.

The man who lived in the shack also made the mistake of 'children are easy to deceive' or 'children are easy to deal with', and he only felt that pie had fallen from the sky, and he was full of joy and closed the asbestos tile door.

Sitting on a small bench, the little boy looked for a weapon at his disposal, his chains were not strong enough, and his strength was not strong enough, and he could not do without them.

But he didn't expect that the other party would do it so quickly.

No sooner had the candle been placed on the table than the man turned around and grabbed the little boy by the neck.

He didn't push too hard, but the little boy felt the pressure in his throat, looked at the man in front of him with frightened eyes, grabbed the clothes on the man's arms, twisted, and the chains protruded from the back of his hands.

"Be obedient, you will suffer less, don't you understand?" The man looked at the little boy viciously.

"Ming...... White ......" the little boy squeezed the sound out of his throat with all his might.

"Good." The man nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly heard something fall on the ground behind him, turned his head to look, and found that it was a wooden block that was usually used as a cutting board, and scolded "dog-day mouse", and turned back to look at the little boy.

The little boy stopped clutching his clothes, lowered his hands, and his face became calm and did not struggle.

The man paused for a moment, this kind of calm expression should not appear on the face of a child, he should be afraid.

Just as he wanted to raise his hand and slap the little boy, the man felt something touch his shoulder, turned his head sharply, and saw nothing.

"Hell yes!" As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill on the side of his neck.

Turning around, the man touched the side of his neck and found that the fruit knife he usually used to cut things was stuck in his neck.

He let go of his hand, looked at the little boy in surprise, and took a step back.

"You killed a woman and a child the other day, and I'm here to avenge them." The little boy said as he withdrew the chain and brought out the fruit knife as well.

Blood spurted from the side of the neck.

…………

"This is the first time I've consciously killed someone." Gu Qi looked at the little boy with a calm face and said, "I was surprised by my simplicity and composure. ”-

(To be continued......)

PS: Thanks for the monthly pass of "I'm Dumbo's brother"!