Chapter 465: Tombstones Are Not Simple

In the boy's only memory, no one had ever been so kind to him. No one even wanted to get so close to him, he had always been a loner.

If it weren't for Yan Feiyang, the boy wouldn't have realized that he had always longed for this feeling.

The boy also wants someone to care about him, to be able to play with him, or to do nothing, as long as he can listen to him, he is already satisfied.

But these seemingly insignificant little wishes have never been fulfilled.

It wasn't until Yan Feiyang appeared today that the boy rarely experienced the feeling of being cared for.

Although the boy had been sobbing quietly, and there was a faint tendency to become more and more excited, his heart was not sad, but happy.

The boy was still young and couldn't understand his "tears of joy" reaction, which always felt strange.

"Big brother, I—I'm not going to be sick, I'm sick, right? I'm very, I'm happy, but, but I just keep crying......"

The boy couldn't stop crying, he was anxious and scared, afraid that Yan Feiyang would find him annoying.

He wiped the tears on his face with a handkerchief, but after wiping it for a while, he felt that he couldn't treat Yan Feiyang's handkerchief so roughly, so he hurriedly folded it regretfully.

The boy's movements were hurried, as if his hands and feet were not very flexible, but he still looked serious, and folded his handkerchief clumsily.

Probably guessing the boy's thoughts, Yan Feiyang interrupted the other party's movements with a soft voice.

"It's okay, I'll give you this handkerchief."

The boy's eyes widened in surprise, wondering if he had misheard. He looked up at Yan Feiyang to confirm that it was his auditory hallucination.

But Yan Feiyang kept a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at the boy lightly.

The boy knew that he had heard correctly, and immediately waved his little fist excitedly, wanting to scream but not daring to make a sound, and his little face turned red.

After being excited for a while, the boy glanced around, and took the handkerchief into his arms as if he were a thief, and acted cautiously, as if he was afraid of being seen and snatched away by others.

Li Wugui couldn't help but smile when he saw the boy's action of wanting to cover up.

No matter where you look at it, the boy is an ordinary child, and he has all the looks that all children at this age should have.

Naughty, fun-loving, and curious...... And Li Wugui can see that the boy is very kind, and he will also observe words and emotions before doing things, and will give priority to the feelings of others.

The boy's character must have been cultivated by the usual treatment, and the guys here won't play with him, and he must be lonely here.

So when Yan Feiyang was talking to the boy, his initial vigilance was quickly let go and turned into joy and satisfaction. Li Wugui could also see in the boy's eyes the yearning for his partner, and the joy of finally having someone to talk to him.

"Thank you, brother! I'll be sure to put it away and don't show it to anyone. ā€

The boy solemnly assured Yan Feiyang.

Yan Feiyang was amused by the boy's firm tone, it was rare to see the boy's innocent appearance when he was so nervous, which also made Yan Feiyang's mood feel a little more comfortable.

Li Wugui watched from the sidelines, and was a little envious of Yan Feiyang. How long have they only met the boy, and Yan Feiyang has already successfully "subdued" the boy.

The boy's current performance has completely regarded Yan Feiyang as the closest person. The big black and white eyes were full of gratitude.

The boy also wanted to repay Yan Feiyang, but he didn't have anything, and he couldn't think of anything good to get his hands on. He racked his brains and thought about it for a long time, but he still felt that nothing was worthy of Yan Feiyang's handkerchief.

The more I thought about it, the more sad my face became, and the boy's facial features were about to be screwed together.

Yan Feiyang noticed the boy's expression and asked in a concerned tone, "What's wrong?" ā€

The boy looked relieved, lowered his head embarrassedly, and whispered, "I want to give you something too, but ...... I don't have anything ......."

The boy's voice grew quieter and quieter, as if he was very ashamed.

Yan Feiyang touched the boy's head indifferently and said, "It's okay, as long as you can tell me everything you saw that day, it will be a great favor for me." ā€

Li Wugui suddenly realized when he heard this, and then pinched his thigh violently. He almost deserted just now, forgetting the most important thing.

"Good!" The boy nodded like pounding garlic, biting his lower lip tightly, and made up his mind that he would stop crying if he said anything this time, and he must think about the events of that day, and then tell Yan Feiyang everything he could think of.

Yan Feiyang looked at the boy's eyes and knew that his mentality had been firmed up a lot, and he was a little relieved in his heart.

"Let's go on, did you see what those two people were doing?"

The boy frowned tightly, his eyes closed tightly, and his whole body was struggling to remember the events of that night.

Probably because of this unique way of remembering, a picture seemed to appear in front of the boy's eyes, and two figures could be faintly seen on the dark picture.

"One tall and one short. The short one seems to be very old, and the tall one seems to be a woman. ā€

The boy carefully recalled the situation, whispering as he recalled.

"Well, anything else?" Yan Feiyang nodded, and then asked in a similar volume as the boy.

The boy paused, then continued, "It's too dark for me to see what they look like. They stood in front of the tombstone and said a few words, I was scared, stood a little far away, and didn't hear what they said, sorry ......"

As he spoke, the boy began to apologize again.

Yan Feiyang immediately comforted: "It's okay, it doesn't matter what you say, as long as you can see what they're doing, it's already amazing, you have helped me a lot." ā€

The boy half-opened his eyes, raised his head slightly and looked at Yan Feiyang carefully, as if asking for confirmation, and asked, "Is it?" ā€

Yan Feiyang nodded affirmatively and said, "Of course." Can you think of anything else? ā€

The boy's confidence seemed to be boosted, and he nodded vigorously and tried harder to remember.

After a while, the boy made a new discovery, and said, "I remember that after the two of them had finished speaking, the shorter old man was gone. ā€

Yan Fei raised his eyebrows and asked, "How did he not see, do you remember?" ā€

The boy thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "It's just that it suddenly disappeared, disappeared in place, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them were only the taller one." ā€

Yan Feiyang listened to the boy's description, and lowered his eyes into deep thought.

The boy also felt very incredible when he thought about it now, he was afraid that Yan Feiyang would not believe him, so he explained: "Big brother, I didn't lie, that person really disappeared in one fell swoop, I still remember that I was also startled at the time, and I almost screamed!" ā€

After the boy finished speaking, he kept looking at Yan Feiyang with wide eyes, as if he wanted his words to sound more real. He always observed Yan Feiyang's expression, afraid that the other party would doubt what he said.

Because everything the boy said was what he saw with his own eyes, he had already remembered what he had seen that night, and he also said it to Yan Feiyang seriously.

The boy didn't think it at first, but as soon as he said it, he realized that there seemed to be a problem, and he didn't know if Yan Feiyang would believe him, even if he himself thought it was so incredible, let alone Yan Feiyang.

He had been worried about what if Yan Feiyang thought he was lying, how would he explain that Yan Feiyang would believe him?

Just when the boy was struggling and didn't know what to do, Yan Feiyang spoke again.

"The shorter old man must be good at kung fu, so you can't see his movements clearly, which is normal."

Yan Feiyang's words seemed to give the boy a reassurance, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and subconsciously sighed: "So that's the case." ā€

"Hmm." Yan Feiyang replied softly, signaling the boy to think of something to continue.

The boy's confidence increased a lot this time, and he took a breath and continued: "The tall woman is left in front of the tombstone, and she stares at the tombstone for a long time, and her mouth seems to be babbling. ā€

"Can you hear what she's talking about?" Yan Feiyang's memory of seeing the boy was not bad, if the boy was nearby at the time, maybe he could hear a little.

The boy first shook his head, and then seemed to be afraid that Yan Feiyang would be disappointed, and then followed: "I think hard, don't worry." ā€

Yan Feiyang, who didn't show any anxiety from beginning to end, looked at the boy clumsily comforting himself, feeling both funny and warm, and nodded at the boy obediently, signaling that the other party was not in a hurry.

The boy saw Yan Feiyang nodding, and then continued to reminisce with confidence.

"I hid far away, that tombstone was a little weird, I wanted to get close but I always got bounced off." The boy recalled the situation, and still had palpitations, and then continued: "I also wanted to hear what she had to say, but I could only vaguely see her mouth moving, and I couldn't hear a sound at all. ā€

Yan Feiyang listened to the boy's description, and probably already knew it in his heart.

The boy recalled to himself, not paying attention to Yan Feiyang's expression.

"When she was chattering, she also put her hands on her chest and made several movements, which looked troublesome and difficult."

Hearing this, Yan Feiyang could basically determine what he was thinking. If he was not mistaken, the tall woman was performing a spell when the boy saw all this.

Yan Feiyang quickly remembered that the woman had laid a magic circle on the tombstone in order to suppress the things in the cemetery. As for what's inside the cemetery, the answer is self-evident.

It may have been that the boy's soul body helped, and the woman who performed the spell did not notice him. The boy silently watched her every move.

"Does she do anything else?"

Now it's basically Yan Feiyang prompting, and the boy goes down.

After all, the boy's age is there, and sometimes there is no logic in speaking, one sentence from east to west, and the order must be sorted out by the way when listening.

"Other actions......" The boy repeated Yan Feiyang's words, thought for a few seconds and said tentatively, "She seems to have wiped it on the tombstone." (To be continued.) )