Today is the Yasting Festival, which is supposed to be a family outing, then go to church to listen to the voice of God, wander the ancient streets of Dilan at dusk, eat some favorite snacks and snacks, and finally go home to pray to my mother and father for the blessings of the goddess of life, and then slowly fall asleep when my mother tells the story of her hometown.

The little figure wore a straw hat made of hemp rope, squatting under the shade of the tree, and pursed his small mouth, as if he was dissatisfied with his parents' arrangements today.

Beside her, there was also a person squatting, but no one in the family could find him, and he also followed the example of a little girl, squatting side by side, basking in the sun.

He has been here for more than ten days, and he has just woken up here, and he has no memory of his past, so he has been 'playing' with little Sili

Little Liz poked at the dirt on the ground with a stick, and the church bells rang in the distance.

'When'

'When'

'When'

。。。

After five sounds, Lis's tears fell to the ground, and finally wiped them away with the back of her hand, but unfortunately, the tears were wiped more and more, and she soon became a little flower cat.

The man crouched on the side in confusion, and he subconsciously wanted to help Liz wipe away her tears, but his hand passed through Liz's face.

He knew why Liz was out of control.

As the child of the 'weirdo', Liz has no friends in this town, and in the past few days of that person's existence, Liz has been in her small room, reading books and talking to the doll, and has not gone out and no friends have come to the door.

Until yesterday when she went out to buy and came back, she came back with a happy face, and heard that her parents meant that a colleague came from the imperial capital, and it happened that he also had a little girl of the same age as Lis, and they got along for a long time, and the two children played together very happily, and met again the next day on the Yaster Festival.

"Woooooo

"Liz is a child who doesn't keep her word."

Lisi cried very sadly, smoking, and finally had a friend, but she missed the appointment, and she must have left a bad image for the other party.

"But, but."

Liz crossed her legs and sat on the ground.

Just over ten days ago, she hid on the stairs and watched her parents drag a 'person' back, although she only glanced at it, but only vaguely looked at a person, but the dark red blood stains made her have nightmares for several days.

It was at that time that the parents began to get busy, and it was also the soul of the dead who existed as a 'part' of this family.

Liz still remembers secretly going down to the mysterious basement without telling her parents, which is filled with many, many instrument wiring, and a large jar filled with water in the middle attracts Lis.

There is a person soaked in it, with his eyes closed, and he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive, the key is that his body is mutilated.

Chrissy didn't feel scared, she felt something warm from the person in front of her.

The only thing Lisi could think of was in the garden in the afternoon, basking in the sun and lying in her mother's arms, the breeze blowing, and her mother gently coaxed her to sleep, that comfortable feeling.

Lis's little head also felt that her parents were saving the uncle in front of her, and every time she took advantage of her parents' absence, she held the doll and told this 'person' the story her mother had told her.

On that big glass jar, underneath that sixteen fonts.

Sticking to his own handwriting, his name is Aru, although it is crooked.

"That's your name."

He patted the glass and smiled with satisfaction.

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"Liz?"

"Liz?"

"Who are you? Do?! ”