Chapter 159: Daddy, Yin'er did it

At dusk, thick and heavy clouds and mist are entrenched in the sky, and the sunset can only take a little gap to burst out a strip of crimson glow, like a swimming fish in the sinking sea, occasionally rolling golden scales, and the night after the sunset fades with red.

A small red-clothed figure sat alone next to the big stone in the empty city, hugging the rag doll, holding his knees, the big eyes of the water spirit seemed to reflect a pair of figures, the figure held hands, slowly walked forward, step by step, harmonious but tirelessly walked towards her, it was Daddy and Mother, with a smile, stretched out his hand to her, "Yin'er, Daddy brought you candy ......"

Eventually, it faded away......

In fact, she lied to her eldest brother, she and her eldest brother said that she would wait here tonight, waiting for the eldest brother to be together, but she came overnight last night, in fact, the younger brothers and sisters have long since recognized anyone, in fact, they have gone crazy, like their fathers and mothers, one cannot leave Moisan Town, and the other cannot leave this empty city.

The rag dolls all over the city are actually just her obsession, she has always wanted her father and mother to accompany her to spend that birthday, wear her favorite red clothes, lean on her mother's arms, a family, always together, and the uncles and uncles in Moissanzhen, those laughter, those people she wants to keep but can't keep them desperately......

In those old days, she used to sit alone at the door and wait for her father to come back, so that he could see her for the first time when he came home. Daddy often said that he would be busy and would come back later, but he had already missed her ninth birthday, and on the day of the fire in Moissan, it was her tenth birthday, her tenth birthday, and she was looking forward to her father, and she thought it would be her happiest day......

But after all, I thought.

Her father told her to be a good person and do good deeds, but she didn't know it at the beginning, but she still doesn't know it now.

The eldest brother told her that goodness is not foolishness, it is good at distinguishing between good and bad, admitting right and wrong, distinguishing right from wrong, clearing up the world, and what you owe to someone will be repaid after all.

"Daddy, what do you tell Yin'er to be a good person? What is doing good deeds? Yin'er muttered to herself, the ghost aura of the white and pure little hands condensed, and an amiable middle-aged man gradually appeared beside her, it was her father.

The middle-aged man gently brushed away the broken hair in front of his forehead for Yin'er, doted on his daughter in his arms, and held her little hand: "Daddy's girl is the one who listens to Daddy the most, Daddy taught you the truth, you have to remember, don't mind too much about people who are not good to you, in your life, no one is obliged to be good to you, except for Daddy and your mother." You must cherish and be grateful to people who are good to you. ”

"Yin'er, no one is irreplaceable, nothing is something that must be owned. Seeing through this, even if you lose everything you love most in the world, you should understand that this is not a big deal. ”

"Right and wrong, good and evil are only between one thought, good and evil lie in the scale of their own choice, if you don't cross the ruler, it will be good, and if you cross your own ruler, you may not understand Daddy's words, but Daddy wants you to remember, sometimes even if you don't cause trouble, disaster will always come, but Yin'er should live this life happily and peacefully......"

Before the words fell, the middle-aged man's voice and smile became more and more faint, and then turned into green smoke, curling without a trace......

A tear silently swept across the cheeks of the red-clothed Yin'er, and the two little hands grabbed the rag doll and hugged it firmly, with an almost hoarse voice: "Daddy, Yin'er doesn't understand your big truth, but Yin'er understands the words of the big brother, what you owe people has to be repaid, that big villain owes a thousand lives to Mosanzhen, Yin'er has no ability to kill him, but the big brother can." ”

Yin'er's lips are chapped and her ghost energy is damaged, but she is still smiling like a flower, and her voice is immature and she says to herself: "Yin'er is looking forward to Daddy coming home, being coquettish, and letting Daddy accompany Yin'er for his birthday, just to let Daddy take me to heart, Daddy has always loved Yin'er." ”

Hongyi Yin'er smiled sweetly, put down the rag doll in her hand, and she let go of this obsession.

The little jade man, but ten years old, wearing a big red embroidered folded branch pile of flower skirts, combing two delicate flower buds on her head, under the bangs is a pair of bright big eyes, with a few thin pigtails hanging down her chest, the end of the braid is decorated with bright beaded flowers, dressed quite beautifully, the figure is more and more looming, she knows, once the obsession is gone, she can stay for a little time, now, she wants to do a thing for her big brother in the last thing she can.

Pink carved jade, Yuxue's lovely voice looked at the empty city with a sweet smile.

An ancient and majestic ancient city is still standing, and the changes of time in the past thousand years have become more and more ghostly, desolate and weird.

The bird swept over the deserted city, instinctively avoiding the smell of blood below, leaving a string of mournful screams, one of the birds brushed the weeds from half a man high, and its tired wings also lowered its vigilance, suddenly, it trembled and fluttered a few times, and then fell straight down, falling on the ground solidified with blood, the salty breath covered it overwhelmingly, coldly cut off the breath of life, turned into dry bones, reduced to flying ashes...... wonderful

The broken sword of the remnant Ge crossed the earth, and the city was full of yin trees and sycamores, desolate and terrible, Yin'er knew that it was not anything else that killed the birds, but the younger brothers and sisters of the entire Moisan Town, and she had to do it...... To resolve the resentment of the whole city, there is only this there is nothing she can do, and the rest will be left to the eldest brother......

The people of Moissan, who are not innocent, are not guilty......

turned into a ghost, and the five senses were scattered, which was not what he wanted.

The small figure was alone, and the little short legs walked into the empty city alone, and the moment he stepped in, the wind was blowing around!

In the empty city, hundreds of little babies surrounded her from all directions, and their blood-stained little hands crawled out, poking out small heads, blood-red eyes, and strange little faces with blue-gray, hideous and murderous faces! Full of hatred!

Not long after, a bloody baby slowly crawled out of the empty city, leaving a large patch of red blood under his body. The baby was supposed to be white all over, but it was stained with blood. Blood was dripping from his head, hands, and body, and his face was not at all as immature as a baby, without hair, and his entire eye socket was empty, and blood kept pouring out. The mouth grinned all the way to the base of the ear, and there were rows of tooth marks in the tear, and the sharp teeth were even terrified by the great white shark. There were cracks in his neck and body, and his entire body was mutilated.

"Wow!!" He opened his mouth and made an extremely loud and miserable sound. His mouth opened wider and wider, and the crack finally became a circle, and with a click, the upper half of his head fell to the ground, leaving only half of his head with a wide gap, but the sound was louder.

The remaining half of his head continued to crack, his entire neck and chest cavity split into several petals, as eerie and bloody as a man-eating flower, and his little hands were white and bloodless, and his long nails made it undoubtful that he could easily tear open a person's stomach.

Yin'er just laughed like that, tears fell down one by one, this was the last time she cried, the Mosanzhen in her mind was so clear, never so clear.

She remembers that the town of Mozambi, with more than 100 households, was shrouded in green grape trellises.

She remembered the sound of chickens, dogs barking, horses neighing, cows barking, laughter, and teachings.

She remembers the white walls and green tiles, the green trees, the small river surrounding the town, the simple grandparents in the town sitting in the shade of the trees shaking the pu fan to enjoy the shade, she and her friends running around playing, in the fields, the dealers are green and lovable, and the uncles and aunts who weed are sweating like rain.

She also remembers that whenever a baby is born in the town, the adults will scatter grain and pray for blessings.

Moissantown is gone, and what is wrong does not need to continue to exist......

All sins will end with her......

The little man bit his finger and used the ghost qi as a pen to forcibly imprison the fierce spirits of the whole city little by little!

The heavens and the earth were surging, and the murderous cries of the babies became more and more ferocious, and the blood-red eyes were like wild beasts! Blindly keep hitting the surrounding ghostly enchantments!

The whole city is full of ghosts, filling the sky, like an infernal hell!

Obviously, only the sound of the ghost remains, but at this moment, it is lush and beautiful, like a flower pot that has bloomed to the extreme, but it is lonely, cold, clean and sweet. That kind of childish soft and sweet, but with a kind of mystery and holiness. It is the beauty of cleanliness that makes everything lose color, the beauty of despair, and the beauty of loneliness. It's obviously distressing, but it's cold to the bone, as if you can see the ethereal end of the world at a glance.

"I'm sorry, daddy and mother, Yin'er has been alone for too long, I'm really tired, you wait for me." There was a soft smile on the face of the red-clothed Yin'er, just like the beginning.