Xia Min realized that the mother and mother mentioned by this spirit are not the same person, and it sounds like "mother" should be an evil spirit, and "mother" is an ordinary person who is persecuted.

"The mother you said, where is she, can you tell my brother?"

Xia Min paid attention to the wind and grass outside the house, and spoke to the little girl gently.

"Mother... She's still asleep, and when she wakes up, she'll eat you or turn you into a new dog. ”

The spirit who looked like a little girl said this calmly, which undoubtedly made people feel creepy, but Xia Min was relieved, at least this evil spirit that sounded the most threatening didn't seem to appear for the time being.

"What's your name?" Xia Min placed the scythe on the wooden table, leaning sideways against the edge of the wooden table.

"My name is... Han Shui? "The spirit named Han Shui seems to be a little uncertain, and it seems that the time is too long ago to remember.

Xia Min nodded and praised: "The name is very nice, can you tell my brother why you are here, and your father... Dog, what's going on? ”

Han Shui seemed to be reminiscing, his expression was sometimes distressed, sometimes sluggish, sometimes abrupt, Xia Min was not in a hurry, just looked at it with a smile.

After a long time, Han Shui finally organized the language.

"I used to... It's hard, it's hard..."

"Because there is an older brother and a younger brother in the family, I have to take care of them..."

"One day I was about to fetch water for cooking, and my mother suddenly appeared and talked to me... What did you say? ”

"She asked my name and asked me if I was tired."

"I told her my name, and my mother touched my head..."

"Then I was here, and my mother said that I was her child, and she would always protect me and not let me suffer."

"Then my parents came, and they wanted me to go back to work, and I was scared, and I didn't want to be barefoot in the winter, so I hid."

"They didn't find me and left, but then they found a lot of people, and a man with a very long and white beard, who stayed here all day and did a lot of strange things."

"My mother seemed to be very uncomfortable and angry, and then my parents came again, and this time, my mother didn't let them leave."

After Xia Min listened, he continued Han Shui's words and said, "Then your mother felt that they brought trouble, so she killed them, right?" ”

Han Shui shook his head: "No." ”

"Oh?" Xia Min smiled and said, "How is that?" ”

Han Shui stubbornly corrected: "It's become a dog and food." ”

Xia Min looked a little curious: "Won't you be sad?" Watching your mom and dad become like this? ”

Han Shui shook his head: "My mother said that they deserve it, and I also think they deserve it, because I don't want to work anymore, so I'm actually very happy that they have become like this." ”

"Oh~" Xia Min suddenly realized with a strange emphasis.

"Han Shui, Xiao Shui, do you know why you came here when you talked to your mother?"

"Why?" Han Shui looked a little puzzled.

Xia Min couldn't help laughing: "Because you say everything, because you can say whatever the traffickers ask you!" ”

Han Shui pursed his mouth: "Mother is not a human trafficker. ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Xia Min nodded his head in an exaggerated amplitude, and at the same time perfunctorily agreed.

"Look, you obviously have parents, although you have to work, but, isn't this a normal thing?"

"My grandmother, living in the last century... Maybe you don't know it's 2019 now, but it doesn't matter..."

"At that time, in the fifties, my grandmother wore straw sandals in winter, went to cut grass and feed pigs, and when she was old, she had rheumatoid arthritis, but fortunately, she knew how to read and let my mother go to school."

"Hmm... I just want to say, in fact, this is very normal, at that time, there was no food, and it was difficult to wear single clothes that my brothers and sisters couldn't wear in winter..."

"But even then, my grandma didn't say her mom and dad should die..."

Xia Min couldn't help laughing, leaned against the wooden table and straightened up, the thumb and index finger of his right hand pinched the tip of the sickle and lifted it.

"Look, Xiaoshui, I've heard that some children want their parents to die, and there are even people who kill their parents directly, but you are the first time for me, and I should feel that my parents deserve to die."

"Oh, it's actually the second one, but the first person suffered much worse than you, so bad that even I think her parents deserve it, but, haha, she's just a knife mouth."

Xia Min slowly walked towards Han Shui, and Han Shui, who was lying on the top of the cabinet, felt a sense of fear for the man in front of him who was already regarded as food for no reason.

Yes, fear! Even the fear of discovering that I appeared here for no reason did not appear!

"What do you want to do?" Han Shui involuntarily shrank into the darkness.

"I'm just talking to you..."

"What can I do? I'm just an ordinary person. ”

"It's just that I suddenly had a hint of doubt about the Evil Spirits... Well, you're the spirit, maybe you haven't done anything bad..."

"But I still think you're an evil spirit, some people have broken hearts, it's not about academic qualifications, it's not about wealth, it's not about his contributions..."

"Who said that the world's No. 1 universities and enterprises can't have perverts and murderers?"

"There are 7.5 billion kinds of normality for 7.5 billion people, and everyone in the world is normal, but since it has rotted, it shouldn't see the light..."

"You see, although you have not done anything bad, yes, you are a good boy, a good boy who works hard."

"But you're already broken, and your heart is rotten?"

"Who thinks their parents deserve to die?"

"Damn the parents who gave birth to you and raised you? Fuck your parents struggling to find you? And the person who kidnapped you, broke your family, and killed your parents, you call her mother? ”

"Hahahaha, that's too humorous, isn't it?"

Xia Min began to laugh as he spoke, laughing until he couldn't straighten up.

After laughing for a long time, Han Shui's body began to tremble uncontrollably, his pupils narrowed, and his expression became very frightened.

"You are a person with a bad heart before you die, and a spirit who works for the tiger after death, then you are an evil spirit, even if you have never been bloody."

"You don't need a psychiatrist anymore, you need a surgeon, a surgeon who is more than yours."

After speaking, before Han Shui could react, Xia Min stepped forward with an arrow, stretched out his left hand and grabbed Han Shui's hair, and with a hard pull, the thin body of one was dragged down, and then the sickle in his right hand slashed, and the weight in his hand instantly lightened.

Han Shui didn't seem to understand what was going on, he just blinked his eyes, the fear seemed to have subsided, he couldn't feel the violent heartbeat, and when he looked down, his body was lying quietly on the ground.

There was no blood, only black mist wafting out of the neat and smooth neck several.

Consciousness was slowly declining, Han Shui opened her mouth, black blood and tears slipped out of her eyes, she looked at Xia Min's face that was becoming more and more blurred, and only had time to whimper:

"Daddy..."

Xia Min, who was carrying Han Shui's head, was stunned, and his indifferent expression gradually returned to his temperature.

The head in his hand and the body on the ground completely turned into black mist, and Xia Min's hand still maintained a raised movement.

After a long time, Xia Min dropped his hand weakly, took a few steps back and leaned on the wooden table, and shook his head with a wry smile:

"Grass, impulsive..."

"I still hate it with my parents..."