"Xiaoxiao, has anything strange happened in the kindergarten recently?" Qin Luo inquired about the recent abnormalities in the school, and looked around without leaving a trace.

"Strange ~ strange ~ ~ east ~ west?" Ling Xiaoxiao frowned cutely, thought about it seriously in a long voice, and after a while, he suddenly jumped up and said quickly: "There seems to be a strange little boy in Bei Biban, I have never seen him before." Every time Grandpa Yan came to pick me up, I could see him standing alone behind the railing staring at the door. ”

……

Ling Xiaoxiao's pink little face was full of excitement and a sense of accomplishment from answering her question. Qin Luo only felt powerless for a while, she thought about organizing the language, squatted down and looked at the little girl at eye level, and said with a straight face: "Xiaoxiao, if the little boy is not a living person, then ......"

He can only be a ghost.

Qin Luo pursed her lips and didn't say the next half of the sentence, but it was obvious that Ling Xiaoxiao had already understood what she meant.

"Sister Luo, are you going to hunt ghosts? Need a little help? The excited voice and positive appearance were for fear that Qin Luo would not take her.

Help help you get bigger, girl, are you so bold that you have people in your family?

"Xiaoxiao, many children in the kindergarten have been negatively affected by the ghost of the little boy, which is enough to prove that the other party is not a good type, and there is still a period of time before the lunch break to eat, you tell me first where he will appear every time, okay?" Although the little yin and yang eyes can clearly see those things, it is still unknown whether they can resist the damage they cause, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, Qin Luo doesn't want this little girl to be injured at all.

Her good-natured explanation made Ling Xiaoxiao's mouth flattened, and she compromised arrogantly: "Then, Sister Naluo promised me to accompany Xiaoxiao to see my brother once after school, okay?" Grandpa Yan never let Xiaoxiao go to his brother. ”

"Why?"

Qin Luo asked Ling Xiaoxiao to arouse her curiosity, it stands to reason that it is common for brothers and sisters to meet, but why did Uncle Yan stop Xiaoxiao from going to see Ling Zeyu?

Could it be that you are afraid that the temple will study Xiaoxiao as an outlier? This is also too unreliable and easy to cut! Qin Luo was silent for three seconds for his brain hole.

Ling Xiaoxiao puffed out his cheeks and said angrily: "Grandpa Yan said, I'm afraid that I have Huigen, and I will let those senior monks take in as apprentices when I go back, and there will be no one to play with him╭(╯^╰)╮"

……

After the three views were refreshed, Qin Luo slowed down for a few seconds to get back to the topic, and promised: "Sister promises you." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, her bright eyes were overflowing with brilliance in an instant, and she cheered and hugged Qin Luo's thighs and coquettishly: "Sister Luo is the best!" ～”

Jingle Bell –

"Class is over! Sister Luo, come with me! The familiar bell sounded, and the campus gradually became noisy, Ling Xiaoxiao took Qin Luo's hand and walked a shortcut with ease, and took the lead to the school gate.

"Well, that's the place, the small house was a former activity room, and later it was used as a warehouse to store things." Ling Xiaoxiao stood on tiptoe and stretched out her little finger to make a direction, Qin Luo's gaze followed her finger, it was a small two-story western-style building with a gorgeous style. The balcony on the second floor is meandering with verdant plants that grow luxuriantly, obscuring most of the view from the delicate wooden door to the entire terrace outside, and the breeze blows, and the dense vines reflect the white wall tiles, giving the small western-style building a bit of a sinister taste.

"Grandpa Yan is here!" The kindergarten has a break of nearly three hours at noon, during which there are many parents who come to take their children home to rest, and the sharp-eyed Ling Xiaoxiao saw the energetic old housekeeper in the crowd at a glance, trotting over with steps, and sweetly calling 'grandpa'.

Yan Ruofei made her pounce, and when she saw the person who came, she was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly stabilized the happy little girl and put down the cute food box, and said in horror: "Xiaoxiao, why did you run to the door by yourself?" What about teachers? ”

"Sister Luo came to see me at school! She's in ...... Hey? What about Sister Luo? Ling Xiaoxiao turned her head to look at the place where Qin Luo had been standing before, only to find that there was no one and no one was gone.

"Oh, my miserable child, Bodhisattva bless, Xiaoxiao, don't you see anything unclean again." The old butler folded his hands and muttered the words.

←_← I really saw it.

Ling Xiaoxiao stomped her feet unconvinced, buried her head in the old butler's arm again, and said sullenly: "Grandpa, Xiaoxiao is hungry." ”

On the other side, Qin Luo had already arrived at the door of the small western-style building, and the big lock on it was covered with a layer of fine ash, telling the visitors that no one had visited here for a long time.

Just a minute ago, she noticed a slight movement in the air, and with a biting cool breeze, the wooden door on the second floor opened slowly, and a half-old child slowly walked out of the darkness, wearing slightly old clothes, and his thin figure loomed behind the railing.

Qin Luo's vision has always been very good, and after she saw the child's eyes without pupils and dark blue face, a strange feeling covered her heart.

The little boy was a dead man, but she had met him somewhere.

The fluctuating pattern of the dead corpse around the other party was very strange, and there was no strong malice, and it was ...... Déjà vu.

Qin Luo stared at the picture that appeared on the wall, carefully looked at the little ghost with a blurred face inside, and found something, and a brief surprise and doubt appeared in his eyes.

It's no wonder that the ghost hunters didn't notice his existence, and there were traces of soul washing during reincarnation on his body. However, in the process of passing through the Guò Death Gate, it seems to have been forcibly interrupted.

How...... Will it be?

"Hee-hee-hee, woo-woo...... Hee-hee......"

The sound of a child laughing and crying penetrated into her ears, which was different from the crying of a normal child, more like a baby's weird scream, laughing and crying so badly that people had goosebumps when they heard it.

Qin Luo's eyebrows tightened, and he wiped the white plaster wall with his bare hands, and directly stepped into the white light that appeared through the wall.

Entering the building, there was a feeling of oppression in the chest, the room was full of cardboard boxes and scattered instruments, and her appearance fanned up a little dust in the room, floating in the dim light with a touch of gloom. Qin Luo's eyes locked on the second floor, and tried the switch next to him by the way, but unfortunately, the line has been destroyed, and the light must not be lit.

Click, click-

Only Qin Luo's footsteps on the stairs echoed in the huge space, she stopped at the entrance of the building, looked at the corner of the room and said lightly: "Come out." ”

The words fell for a long time, and the small piece of clothing finally moved, and then, a little boy slowly appeared in Qin Luo's field of vision. "Hehehe...... his eye sockets were hollow and black, and he walked out in a very strange posture, his arms and legs seemed to be dismantled and replaced, stiff and twisted closer, his eyes were fixed on Qin Luo, the corners of his mouth grinned, and his whole mouth was torn open to his ears, and he let out a piercing laugh.

- The imp! It's obviously the baby who was personally sent to the door of death!