Chapter Ninety-Three: Returning to the Hometown and Going to the Grave
"It's detoxified, it's not dirty, it's okay, and, you, play, it's gone. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½β
He looked a little cute as he spoke, his bare feet on the floor, his wet hair still dripping. I brought him a clean towel to wipe his hair, and the fluffy touch reminded me of teddy bears when I was a kid.
He sat obediently on the sofa with unkempt hair, and his cute appearance looked like a large stuffed animal.
"You're not dirty, you're clean. You can come to my house at any time without disinfecting. β
"Is that okay? Find, you, play? β
"Well, of course, I'm a very cute kid, I like it."
"Too, yes."
He smiled, his crimson lips raised slightly, and his ice-blue eyes were like melting ice and snow in early spring, with a little coolness and a little warmth.
This is a very lonely child, I think.
I still didn't cook the rice balls in the end because the New Year's bell rang.
Clusters of fireworks rose into the sky, illuminating the dark night sky. The crackling sound was incessant, and some of the cold rooms were also warm.
I leaned on the window, admiring the dazzling night view while watching Bi and Xiaomei make a mess. The flying pig got out of my phone, and the little short legs pulled the window, and looked at the incomparably gorgeous night sky like me.
It's been a long time since it's been this lively.
It is rare that my husband did not refuse my request, became a human being, and stood by my side.
"Sir, may I hug you?"
Without waiting for the gentleman to answer, I willfully hugged the gentleman's waist, and the smell of ink in my nose made me a little fascinated, I stood up and buried my head in the arms of the gentleman, greedily absorbing more of the taste that belonged to the gentleman. I quietly pasted the sapphire that I had held in my hand on the back of my husband, and he said that by holding this gem, you can get a glimpse of people's memories, so what is the memory of Mr.
An unfamiliar image suddenly broke into my mind, and when I tried to look closely, all the images disappeared suddenly.
Some of the gentleman's deep voices rang in his ears.
"Humans, don't be careful."
"Stingy."
The attempt to peek into Mr.'s memories failed, but I didn't feel frustrated at all, perhaps because I never expected it to succeed.
Sir, it's better to continue the mystery.
If you really know everything, life will be less fun. Sometimes, the process of exploring the unknown is often more fascinating than the outcome.
"Take this."
"What is this?"
The gentleman threw over a thumb-sized doll, a strange-looking monster. The body of a sheep, with eyes under the armpits, tiger teeth and claws, a big head and a big mouth, is very weird. I don't know what kind of material it is, it's a little cool to the touch, and I seem to feel a strong breath of life.
"Youkai you've always wanted to meet."
There is only one youkai that I want to see but can't see, and that is the one that swallowed a train alive in the first place, and I'm still a little scared when I think about it now. It's not the monster I'm afraid of, but the gentleman, it's really the experience that Mr. took me to fly was so miserable that every time I think about it, I always regret that my intestines are blue.
Could this be the youkai at that time? But why did it become like this?
I rubbed the doll in my hand and looked at him suspiciously.
"At that time, it was sealed by me, so you didn't become its food."
"Sir, did you already take it in at that time? Then you promised me to let me see it, and it turned out ......"
As a result, Mr. was naturally tricked thoroughly, and I also gave a promise as a price, and Mr. has not mentioned it until now, but I hope Mr. has forgotten.
"Hmph, it's just that you're stupid."
"Then sir, why are you giving it to me now?"
"You're too weak now, keep on your guard."
"Isn't there a gentleman by my side?"
"You can't rely on me too much, human. Do you know what happens if I don't show up tonight? β
Consequence? was put on a collar around his neck, forced to become Li Shao's fiancΓ©e, and then contaminated with trouble.
"But sirβ"
I was about to continue to refute, but the gentleman turned around, looked out the window, and asked faintly for a long time, "Look, how is the night sky different from usual tonight?" β
I followed my husband's gaze to the sky.
There was no moon, no stars, and no fireworks, and the night sky was dead silent. I could vaguely see that the whole sky was covered with a layer of mist, and the mist was mixed with some golden light, and there was a black gas around the golden light. After watching it for a long time, I felt a little dizzy.
"Sir, that's ......"
"The aura of this world is beginning to recover, and what is destined to come will come eventually."
I didn't understand what Mr. was saying, but I didn't like his expression very much, it was too lonely, too cold, as if it would leave at any moment.
"Sir, don't show such an expression, I don't like it."
I couldn't help but brush my husband's face, and he turned his face sideways to avoid my touch, and my hands stiffened, and my mood suddenly fell to the bottom.
Just when I was a little down, my husband gently took me into his arms, and his chin rested on the top of my head: "Qin Yiren, you have to work hard." β
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On the first day of the Lunar New Year, I woke up early because I was going to visit the graves of my ancestors today.
Prepare incense, candles, paper money and artillery, and my father, Ji Ling and I went to the countryside together.
In the early morning, the fog was very large, and the visibility was also very low, and I could only vaguely see a long queue of cars in front of me, and the sound of the horn was endless, which made people a little anxious.
I sat in the back seat, listening to music with my headphones plugged in, and looking out the window at the rape flowers in full bloom.
There is a little girl in a red dress sitting in a rape flower field, with bangs and braids, looking quite cute. There was a dog wrapped in black cloth, with only one head exposed, nestled in her arms, and she was lowering her head to smooth it, humming a little tune softly in her mouth, and I heard her singing: "Sleep, sleep, my dear darling......" The voice was a little hoarse, not as sweet as a little girl, but I felt unexpectedly pleasant to the ear.
As if sensing my gaze, she looked up at me on an overly fair face. Her eyes were small, but they were so insightful that I could see my reflection in her eyes. The dog next to her licked her face, and she smiled at me.
I smiled back.
"Isn't she cold?"
"Who are you talking about?"
"That little girl in the rape field."
I lifted my chin and gestured to my dad.
"Huh? There wasn't much of anyone there. β
"Oh, she just ran away."
I could see it, but my dad couldn't, probably a monster or something.
Monsters are really everywhere.
However, I remember that youkai incarnated as humans can be seen by humans, so why can't my dad see that girl?
At this time, the car started up, interrupting my thoughts. I turned my head away and stopped looking at her.