Shuttling among the empty corpses, after a while, a light rain fell in the gray sky, and the cold rain hit Xiao Yu's face, and the chill was biting.

"The weather can change no matter how you say it." Xiao Yu glanced up at the sky, there was no light in the gray sky, a sad breath slowly drifted in the sky, Xiao Yu shuttled in the rain, suddenly stopped, and turned his eyes to an altar on the side of the road, after thousands of years of wind and rain erosion, the altar has long been shattered, and there is a golden container in the center of the altar, which is stacked with some bones.

Xiao Yu's gaze fell on the bones, there was a very small head in the center of the golden container, the deceased should have been just a child about ** years old before his death.

"These inhuman guys." Xiao Yu was furious, they actually sent such a small child to the altar, this barbaric cannibalistic race!

An inexplicable sentimentality enveloped Xiao Yu, the sound of small raindrops ticking, hitting Xiao Yu's heart, it was heart-wrenching, Xiao Yu looked into the distance, how many tragic stories happened in this wilderness?

Xiao Yu sighed, killing the so-called 'god' behind the scenes is probably the best consolation for the dead.

Xiao Yu silently bowed his head and continued to move forward.

At this moment, Xiao Yu's heart trembled, and in the drizzling rain, there were some choked and sobbing sounds, which seemed to be very real.

How could anyone weep in this deserted wilderness, is it the cry of a ghost?

Xiao Yu's heart suddenly lifted, and he slowly searched for the sound of crying, the sound came from the side of the altar, following the sound, Xiao Yu went around to the back of the altar, in the corner of the altar, a thin little boy was sitting in the corner of the altar, holding his knees and crying, and the rain hit his body, making his figure even thinner.

This little boy is a ghost! Xiao Yu recognized it for the first time, but looking at his helpless appearance, Xiao Yu's heart softened again, and he would not make a move on this little ghost before he was sure whether this little ghost would pose a threat to him.

Looking at his appearance, Xiao Yu remembered that when he was a child, pictures reappeared in Xiao Yu's mind, for this little ghost, Xiao Yu was full of sympathy, this little ghost was still a child when he was killed, Xiao Yu remembered the small head on the altar.

Xiao Yu hesitated for a long time, maybe this little boy was not quite the same as an ordinary ghost, Xiao Yu walked towards the little boy.

The little boy raised his head and looked at Xiao Yu with some horror.

"Hello." Xiao Yu greeted him and asked, in order not to disturb him, Xiao Yu put away the dagger and sat down in a distance from the little boy's number.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Seeing Xiao Yu sitting down, the little boy was not afraid, and asked with some curiosity.

Xiao Yu shook his head, smiled and asked, "What's your name?" ”

"My name is Jergymost." The little boy said, looking at Xiao Yu with a pair of big aqua blue eyes.

Xiao Yu looked at the little boy's eyes, his eyes were as pure as a sapphire, but instead, a red light flashed in his sapphire eyes, which made Xiao Yu feel a sense of unexplained fear.

Xiao Yu froze, and when he looked at the little boy's eyes again, the red light seemed to have never appeared, and it might have been just his own illusion just now.

"Your name is so weird." Xiao Yu said that although the little boy was a ghost, Xiao Yu did not feel hostile from the little boy's body.

"My mother said that my name means to fly, and to fly in the sky like a little bird." The little boy said happily, looking at the sky, the gray sky, not to mention the birds, not even a living thing, the little boy's eyes couldn't help but be a little gloomy.

Xiao Yu smiled faintly, the little boy's innocent expression diluted the sadness here, Xiao Yu couldn't help asking, "How old are you?" ”

The little boy shook his head and said a little dazedly: "Mom said that I am a year older, and I don't know how old I am." ”

Xiao Yu smiled dumbly, if this is the age, the age of the little boy in front of him is indeed a little terrifying.

"Many, many uncles and aunts have been here before, and you're the first one who isn't afraid of me." The little boy looked at Xiao Yu and said seriously.

Although the little boy was naïve in his mind, he knew a lot of things, and he even knew the difference between a human and a ghost.

Since the little boy understands the difference between humans and ghosts, it is inevitable that he will develop some hostility towards humans.

"Are you scary?" Xiao Yu couldn't help laughing and said, even if he became a ghost, the little boy's mind was just a child, but what made Xiao Yu strange was that most of the ghosts in this wilderness of bones had no mind, but this little boy could speak and communicate with people.

"The uncles and aunts were scared of me, and many years ago two uncles came here and they kept chasing me and trying to kill me," the boy said.

Hearing the little boy's words, Xiao Yu was shocked, could it be that the two uncles mentioned in the little boy's mouth were the thief mentor Aode and his younger brother? Xiao Yu couldn't help but ask, "What happened later?" ”

"I kept running and running, and then I fell, and then I couldn't remember anything." The little boy shook his little head, as if he was thinking about something, but he couldn't remember anything.

Xiao Yu buried all kinds of doubts in his heart, and glanced at the little boy, Xiao Yu could be sure that this little boy must be a very key NPC in this quest, but what is the relationship with the quest, Xiao Yu can't be sure.

"Why are you crying here alone?" Xiao Yu asked, perhaps getting some key clues from the little boy.

"I miss my dad and my mom." Hearing Xiao Yu's inquiry, the little boy's eyes became teary-eyed again.

Xiao Yu's mood is very complicated, he wants to treat the little boy as an NPC, but this innocent child unconsciously touched his feelings, from this child's body, Xiao Yu vaguely saw his own shadow.

"Can you tell me your story? It is said that when a child confides in others how much he misses his father and mother, both father and mother can hear it. Xiao Yu said.

"Really, they can really hear me?" The little boy's clear eyes looked at Xiao Yu with some confusion, and asked with some disbelief.

"Hmm." Xiao Yu responded, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, this was just a white lie that he had weaved, but Xiao Yu was justified that he had no ill will towards this little boy, and that was enough. If you get some clues from the little boy's mouth, maybe you can help the little boy, Xiao Yu feels that the little boy may be a side quest in the quest, which has an extremely crucial role in this quest.

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