Standing at the mouth of the cave, Gu Xue looked around vigilantly, and then walked into the cave.

Chen Beibei had never been to the back mountain of Qinghe Town alone.

Of course, I didn't know about this cave.

"Everyone follow me, be careful."

Chen Beibei whispered to his gods.

After Chen Beibei finished speaking, he walked towards the cave.

The moonlight could not penetrate the cave, so it was pitch black inside.

Chen Beibei moved slowly along the rock wall, and at this time, lighting tools must not be used.

Because in the dark, using lighting tools means exposing one's position.

After walking along the stone wall for a long time, Chen Beibei and the others finally saw the light.

Not the white rays of the sun, but the dim yellow glow of fire.

Someone is supposed to be in the cave and using candles or torches for lighting.

Chen Beibei made a gesture to make everyone stop.

Perhaps, Gu Huoniao lives here.

Chen Beibei quietly looked at the area that the light could cover.

Wet ground with many bats hanging upside down on top of rocks.

There was a huge rock bulge on the ground, like a stone bed, with a thick layer of weeds on it.

On top of the stone bed, a woman was lying.

It's a bird.

Blood was pouring down one of the birds' wings.

Is she resting?

Chen Beibei was about to get closer when he saw Gu Xuaniao's arms, holding a baby.

Purple-blue skin, already showing some signs of decay.

Chen Beibei stepped back in fright, and stepped on a dead branch.

The crunch of dead branches breaking echoed through the cave.

A few bats flapped their wings and flew out.

Gu Xuanniao's head turned in the direction of Chen Beibei, and then, his eyes were full of anger.

Gu Xuanniao tried to support her body with her right hand, but her injured right hand hurt, causing her to fall on the stone bed again.

In her right hand is her hand holding the umbrella.

If she is injured, it means that her danger will be much lower.

Chen Beibei looked at Gu Huoniao, and then walked over to her.

"The host ,......"

The Snow Maiden hurriedly shouted.

"It's fine."

Chen Beibei replied.

Firefly and Snow Girl were both behind him, and in the face of an injured Gu Won Bird, Chen Beibei really had no reason to be afraid.

What's more, what Chen Beibei wants is not a dead bird.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, we don't have any ill intentions."

"Huh!"

Gu Xuan's right hand gripped his weapon tightly.

The tip of the steel umbrella was already stained red with her own blood.

"That kid ......"

Chen Beibei's eyes looked at Gu Xuaniao's baby.

"It's my child, you must have come to rob my child...... It must be ......."

Gu Xuanniao hugged the child tighter, and the blood on the body rubbed against the baby's corpse, which looked a little terrifying.

"The kid is dead."

"Who the hell are you, don't talk nonsense here, my child is obviously not dead, just asleep, just asleep......"

Gu Huoniao's emotions became excited.

Chen Beibei didn't know if the child in Gu Xuaniao's arms was her own.

But Chen Beibei was sure that the child was dead.

How can a sleeping child rot?

"If you don't believe me, you can ask him to try and see if he can wake up."

Chen Beibei looked at Gu Xuaniao and said to her.

Gu Xuanniao's mood slowly stabilized, and he looked at the child in his arms and fell into deep thought.

Then Gu Xuanniao gently shook the child in his arms and called the child's name softly.

The child swayed in her arms, but his eyes never opened, and he did not give Gu the bird any response.

The bird's cry was louder, and the child was shaken heavier.

No one can wake up a dead child.

Gu Bird obviously can't do it either.

The bird let out a terrible cry, and then the child was put aside by the bird.

With an umbrella in his hand, he stepped down from the stone bed with his body propped up.

"You...... Did you kill my child......

Gu Bird's eyes were full of resentment.

Obviously, she has regarded Chen Beibei as an enemy.

"Master, be careful."

The figure of the firefly flashed, and Chen Beibei's eyes appeared green.

It is the color of the firefly clothes.

"You have a broken hand and you still want to fight?"

As soon as Firefly's words fell, she rushed towards Gu Yuniao.

The dandelion in his hand increased in quality to a terrifying state in an instant.

"Bang!"

A loud bang rang out.

The bats hanging upside down on the top of the cave flew out.

It's overwhelming, and it's overwhelming.

Gu Shouniao stood in the distance, holding his bloodied right arm.

Firefly's attack just now was dodged by her.

"Gu Huoniao, you should think about your child, where he is now, and whether he is still alive."

Chen Beibei continued.

Gu Xuanniao is no longer much of a threat to him now.

Now is the time to subdue the birds.

As long as Gu Hou Bird can remember his own stories and accept the fact that his child is dead.

Then she won't be obsessed with snatching other people's children, right?

"My child...... My kids ......"

Gu Shou Bird muttered to himself.

Some memories, as long as you think about them, are endlessly painful.

"Child, it's dead...... Died in the rain......"

He's dead.

No, not dead.

I must have misremembered.

His own child is obviously still sleeping in bed.

Gu Xuanniao walked to the side of the bed and looked at the baby's corpse, a happy smile on his face.

Just asleep,

Really just asleep,

own children, not dead.

But what about the memories of that rainy night?

In the air, the faint smell of rancidity, the purple and blue skin of children, what is going on?

Gu Xuaniao hurriedly ran towards the entrance of the cave: "Wrong, wrong, this is not my child...... This must not be my child...... My child hasn't died yet......"

The bird's wings can't fly anymore, but when it runs, it's very crazy, so it's still fast.

Chen Beibei quickly followed Gu Xuniao's footsteps and followed closely behind her.

Where does she want to go?

Looking for your own children?

Where is the child of the bird?

Gu Huoniao ran all the way to Teacher Xiaomei's house, and then hung on the children's clothes outside at Teacher Xiaomei's house, leaving three drops of blood.

"This is my child's clothes, and the pattern on them is exactly the same as my child's clothes."

Subsequently, Gu Xuniao knocked on Teacher Xiaomei's door desperately.

"Who?"

Teacher Xiaomei's husband's voice rang out.

Gu Xuanniao didn't answer, just kept knocking on the door.

Then, the door opened......