Chapter 50: The Ghost Yao Boy
"I didn't say he was the one I was going to get back." Ghost Yao blinked very mysteriously, and looked at Yu Yao and Wu Sen with contempt from the corner of his eye.
"But, of course, thank you for working so hard to bring me back here." The tips of Ghost Yao's skinny fingers were pitch-black and slender nails, oozing tight.
Ghost Yao gently brushed her fingernails across Yu Yao's white cheeks, a trace of cruelty flashed in her eyes, and then she pinched her chin with her hand, and Yu Yao's face turned hideous.
Wu Su stepped forward and wanted to grab Gu Yao's hand, but Gu Yao took the first step to clamp Wu Yao's hand, and Wu Wu shouted in anger: "What are you going to do?!" ”
Ghost Yao said sharply: "I can say what I have in front, no one will stand in my way, if you listen to it, just listen, but if you have to bother me, I will kill everyone in this underworld and give you a hopeless burial." Do you understand? ”
Although Yu Yao was in pain, she didn't give in immediately, but opened her mouth and bit on Gui Yao's hand with her teeth.
Ghost Yao withdrew his hand in pain, and in anger, he shook his hand and gave Yu Yao a slap, and what followed the slap was not only the spicy feeling that remained on Yu Yao's face, but also followed by a thunderstorm rolling in the entire underworld sky, which was breathtaking.
"I said, don't mess with me." Ghost Yao said condescendingly.
After saying that, he let go of the hand that was holding Wu Su and Yu Yao, and the two of them stumbled one by one and fell together.
Oni Yao smiled contemptuously, and then walked out of the Myoho-renge-hua temple step by step. As the last of her black sleeves floated out of the Myoho-renge-ka, the thunder of the day stopped in an instant.
Ghost Yao walked all the way in the direction of the Impermanence Mansion Lan Pavilion, and the people she met in her eyes didn't dare to step forward when they saw her extraordinary momentum. Only one child didn't understand, so he ran to Gui Yao and said innocently: "Sister, your clothes are so beautiful!" ”
Ghost Yao stopped with a smile, bent down and touched the child's forehead, and said, "Really? If it were given to you, would you be willing to wear it? ”
The child's face bloomed with joy, but he said: "Sister, don't be like this, as the saying goes, if you really take your sister's dress, you will have to talk about me when you look back." ”
"Afraid of what?" Yu Yao said as she cut a piece of cloth from her robe and draped it over the child, and the cloth immediately became a shape on the child's body, which was the same style as the touch, wrapping the child's petite body.
The child was about to thank him, but he realized that something was wrong with the dress, which covered every inch of the child's skin like a bloodthirsty monster, and the child screamed in horror.
Ghost Yao looked at the corner of the child's mouth and pouted a weird smile, and the people on the street didn't dare to speak up when they saw the child being poisoned.
The child cried for a while, and Gui Yao felt that it was noisy, so he waved his hand, and the child only saw his mouth open, but he couldn't make any sound.
Ghost Yao easily took away the child's voice and said, "It's noisy." ”
The child knew that she had no voice, so she couldn't stop crying silently, Gui Yao held her hand, the child was afraid to pull back, and Gui Yao stepped forward and clamped it tightly, warning the child: "From today on, you are my person, I said that you can't do one, can you understand?" If one day you are disobedient, it will be the day you are destroyed. ”
The child nodded in fear, tears still falling.
Ghost Yao got up lightly, pushed the child in front of him, and said indifferently: "You remember, your pain today is all caused by the people on the street who don't come to help you, if you want to blame, blame their indifference." ”
The child looked around nervously, watching a pair of good things in his eyes, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar faces hiding in the dark and looking at himself quietly, and suddenly a trace of nausea and fear arose in his heart.
"Remember?" Ghost Yao asked.
The child looked cold and terrifying, and nodded sloppily.