The Sect of the Outer Sect is clearly shameless (21)

There was still a smell of burning paper talismans in the room, and the little beggar shrank at the head of the bed, not daring to move, for fear that the evil spirit in front of him would not be pleasing to the eye, and ate himself in one bite. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

With his hands on his knees, he watched the evil spirit approach him step by step, and the little beggar buried his head between his legs and let out a low whimper.

He clearly remembered that he was unconscious at the door of his family, who would have thought that he would go to the underworld as soon as he woke up, thinking that he had not done anything bad in his life, at most he would abduct those exclusive children who looked down on him into the depths of the alley and beat him twice.

The wheezing sound of the evil spirit was right in front of him, and the little beggar could even feel a cool breath spreading from the nape of his neck to the top of his head, which gave him goosebumps all over his body.

At last, the little beggar who couldn't stand it anymore burst into tears, and slapped around with his eyes closed.

He wouldn't cry for his father, because he didn't know where his father and mother were, and he was talking nonsense that he had learned from the gangsters in the market, but his hands were constantly moving.

Ayi, who was hurt by the beating, took a few steps back, and didn't stop until he hit the corner of the table, and snorted, Ayi squatted down with his waist covered.

The little beggar who was yelling naturally couldn't hear Ayi's voice, but when he saw that the evil spirit hadn't come to eat him for so long, he stopped waving his sore arm, covered his little face with his palm, and saw the evil spirit just now squatting on the ground at this time, not knowing what he was doing.

Ayi, who was inhaling the cold air in pain, felt that the mask on his face was too much of a hindrance, raised his hand and grabbed the mask, and waited for the cold air to penetrate his nose before slowly breathing a sigh of relief.

The little beggar who had been staring at Ayi's movements thought that Ayi raised his hand because he wanted to get up and walk again, so he was busy covering his face, his body trembled, and he resigned himself to waiting for the evil spirit to come and eat him.

The evil spirit arose, but the hideousness on its face was no longer there, but it changed its face, supported its waist with both hands, and walked towards it.

When the little beggar looked through his fingers again, he had completely lost the terrible face of the evil spirit, but this face also made him look very uncomfortable.

Ayi is doing some strange things all year round, often staying in the house and not going out, so he looks haggard and abnormal, his complexion is a little whiter than ordinary people, his eyes are blank, his lips are slightly open, and his back is like an old man's rickets, and he doesn't even look like a little spirit, no wonder the housekeeper was also startled when he saw him just now, this ghost look, if it wasn't for the Guan family to keep him, I am afraid that he would have been thrown on the street, regardless of his life or death.

At this moment, Ayi shook his body and came to the little beggar, his mental malaise made the little beggar think of those sick and dead ghosts at once, and when Ayi's cold fingertips touched the back of the little beggar's hand, the little beggar immediately jumped up from the bed.

There was nothing on the empty bed, and the little beggar could only grab the blanket he was putting under him and throw it over Ayi's head.

The blanket that had not slept for several years was already covered with ash, and when the blanket fell on top of his head, Ayi couldn't help coughing loudly, and the little beggar took advantage of the loophole and immediately walked to the door, and as soon as he opened the door, he was blown back a few steps back by the overwhelming wind and snow.

The sky was a little shiny with the snow on the ground, and the cold snowflakes fell on the instep of his feet, so that the little beggar stopped his tracks, will it snow in the underworld?

He had only felt such a biting coldness when he was alive, and he couldn't imagine that he had just died, and he still couldn't escape the feeling of being frozen?

"Ahem, ahem...... Close the door. ”

As soon as Ayi, who finally got out of the blanket, brushed off the ashes on his face, he felt a cold wind blowing on his face, and there was no brazier in the room, so that Ayi couldn't help coughing again.

The little beggar who heard someone talking turned around and saw that Ayi was coughing fiercely, as if he wanted to cough out all his internal organs, so that he would be more comfortable.

The little beggar who was so cold obediently closed the door, thinking that it would not be cold if he was eaten by the evil spirit, but he was frozen to death, and if he froze to death again, wouldn't it be a joke?

Raising his feet and slowly walking to Ayi's side, the little beggar raised his hand, revealing an arm that was not clean, and the arm was as thin as firewood, afraid that it would be liked if it was thrown to the big black in the backyard of the Guan family.

Seeing the arm in front of him, and then looking at the little beggar who closed his eyes tightly and didn't dare to look at him, Ayi finally said the second sentence of the night.

"Do what?"

Do what? Aren't you going to eat me?

The little beggar opened his eyes strangely, turned his head, and saw that Ayi's eyes were misty, not like the blue-faced fangs he had just seen, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Aren't you going to eat me? Oh, I've delivered it to the door myself, why don't you come for two? ”

After listening to the little beggar's words, Ayi felt even more strange, when did he say that he was going to eat him, even if he wanted to eat, he had to at least wash it before putting it in his mouth, who did he eat with such a dirty appearance?

"When did I say I wanted to eat you?"

Asked what he asked in his heart, Ayi didn't bring the words he thought about later, he just felt that the child in front of him was really stupid than himself, people cannibalism, I'm afraid no one can do it, not to mention that my mother has been wandering around the house recently, if I let my mother see him eat people, I'm afraid I will never come to see me again.

The little beggar sighed, and when he saw that Ayi Zhen would not eat himself, he put down the stone in his heart, and after relaxing, he realized that his entire back was wet with sweat.

The cold wind blew through the papier-mâché window on the little beggar, and the little beggar trembled, looking around to find something to warm up, and when he saw Ayi's mattress, his eyes lit up, and despite Ayi's obstruction, the whole person climbed onto Ayi's bed.

"Hey, you're ......"

Ayi looked at the familiar child in front of him in disbelief, saw him holding his futon, the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile, pretending not to hear him, shook his head, returned to the table, sat on the bench, through the ethereal green smoke, looked at the corner of the wall, and showed a greedy look on his face.

At night, the little beggar was frozen to death holding his stomach, complaining that all the roast chicken and roast duck in his dream were blown away by the cold wind.

Turning over, he opened his eyes, and saw that the candle in the room had not yet been extinguished, and the man who had been mistaken for eating himself was sitting at the table at the moment, his whole body was spasmed, and he was about to fall off the bench.

Lifting the bedding that had been warmed, the body that had just warmed up became a little cold again, and the little beggar crossed his arms and walked quickly to Ayi's side.

At this moment, Ayi's eyes were closed, his brows were furrowed, and the corners of his mouth even revealed a slight foam, seeing that Ayi was about to fall, the little beggar hurriedly stretched out his hand, trying to stabilize Ayi's body.

Although Ayi is thin, he is also a young man, how can the little beggar, a thin child with only ribs, be able to hold on.

For a while, the little beggar couldn't support Ayi's weight, and both of them fell to the ground, and the little beggar who was crushed under him exhaled in pain, but he didn't see any signs of Ayi waking up. (To be continued.) )