I was just relieved that no one else had found out, and in the blink of an eye, I crashed into a pair of big black eyes.

The child's eyes are the purest, but these eyes seem to contain too many things, and there is a kind of attractive charm, Song Qingyi was a little in a trance, and she still reacted when she heard the boy call her sister.

These eyes, she was too familiar, exactly the same as the evil god, and every time she looked at it, she felt like she would be sucked in.

There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it?

Clenching the knife in his hand, Song Qingyi's heart was beating, if he was eliminated now, there would be a lot less disaster, and those disasters that shouldn't have happened wouldn't happen.

However, the boy in front of him was covered in wounds.

Except for the lack of face, it is good, the torn parts of the clothes are oozing blood from the inside out, and the outer clothes are even more messy, with jagged footprints all over.

Telling himself that he couldn't bear it, Song Qingyi raised his knife and wanted to stab it hard with his eyes closed.

The eyes just now flashed in my mind again, pure and bright.

How can such a child become an executioner who kills people without blinking?

Still couldn't get over the hurdle in my heart, and the knife I raised was slowly put down.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

The little boy smiled stupidly, as if he didn't know that Song Qingyi was going to kill him just now.

Suddenly remembered that she had been raising the knife for so long, and if it was a normal child, she would definitely be frightened and scream.

From the time she closed her eyes to the time she opened them, the little boy was smiling.

How can you laugh when it hurts so much?

Song Qingyi had tears in her eyes: "My sister was making an action just now, because she accidentally fell into it." ”

The little boy nodded, innocently ran to the dog hole, and pointed to the dog hole with his little finger.

"I just saw my sister crawling out of here, I must have gotten it when I climbed, my sister doesn't hurt, I'll blow it for you."

Walking up to her, the little boy seriously raised her palm and blew it.

Song Qingyi's nose was sour again, and tears almost fell.

He was covered in wounds, and he was still worried about her, how much pain he had in his body.

How can such a child be a demon, when he grows up, he should become an angel.

Touching his head, Song Qingyi squatted down: "Promise sister, don't tell anyone that you saw me today, okay?" ”

The boy looked determined and nodded: "My sister won't let me say it, I won't say it." ”

Putting down the big stone in his heart, Song Qingyi had the strength to look at the surrounding environment.

I don't know what words to use to describe it, but it's very dilapidated anyway, and it doesn't look like it's lived.

"Sister, can you play with me, I'll take you to find my toys."

The little boy's eyes flashed with hope, and he was afraid that no one had had a good time with him for a long time.

Song Qingyi nodded, and let the boy's little hand pull him forward, such a dilapidated place is naturally not afraid of people coming.

Thinking of the map that the Taoist gave her when she came, the corners of Song Qingyi's mouth twitched.

The map showed the boys' whereabouts in great detail, but they missed the most important point.

Every time the Taoist comes, he walks through the main gate of the palace, but she walks directly through the dog hole, now it's okay, the dog hole can lead directly to the destination, and the map or something is not useful at all?

When she came back to her senses, Song Qingyi found that the place where the boy took her away was getting more and more remote, even more broken than just now. Reading nests

The boy let go of her hand and pulled out a small round ball from a pile of tattered things, but one of the balls was missing, like a juju of this era.

"Sister, shall we play Keju together?"

The little boy held the kemari in his hand and tried his best to turn the dilapidated side towards him so that the big sister in front of him would not see it.

However, there is a huge difference in height between the two, no matter how he turns Song Qingyi, he can still see his movements clearly, and he can also see that there is a missing corner on the ball.

His nose was sour again, Song Qingyi nodded hurriedly and kicked the bow with him.

She was a little worried about the boy's injuries, but he looked alive and untouched.

If there is a chance to come next time, I will definitely buy more gold sore medicine and send it over, Song Qingyi secretly decided in his heart.

Keju was already missing a hole, and it was even more broken after being kicked for a while by one big and one small.

Another careless kick, Song Qingyi directly stepped on the juju on the soles of his feet.

Raising his head with a weak heart, looking at the little boy's eyes full of tears, Song Qingyijiao hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't cry, I'll compensate you next time, buy you some good toys, and buy you some rock sugar gourds or something delicious." ”

These words successfully stopped the tears in his eyes and coaxed the child to be happy.

"Sister, can you tell me about the outside?"

The boy walked through Song Qingyi and looked at the palace wall, as if he was building the prosperity outside in his mind.

Song Qingyi sat on the only decent bench here. Gently holding her in his arms, he slowly talked about the prosperity outside.

She is always picky and says, doing her best not to make him feel bad outside and want to destroy.

Some things have to start with children, such as three views.

Seeing the dog tail grass underground, Song Qingyi had a flash of inspiration, reached out and dragged a few down, and skillfully used the dog tail grass to weave a rabbit and a mouse for the little guy.

Looking at the little guy's happy appearance, it was the first time that I felt that the dog tail grass was so useful, and I also felt that this garbage skill was good.

He did his best to weave a little boy with a dog's tail, and Song Qingyi put it in front of him.

"This image doesn't look like you?"

Her eyes smiled like a flower, and the dog's tail grass was not bad for weaving animals, but it was much worse for weaving people.

The little boy who was soft and glutinous was braided into sharp fangs, and if it was an ordinary child, he would have been angry and cried, but the little boy just held the dog tail grass that belonged to him.

"Like, my sister can play tricks and become so beautiful."

The child's compliment made Song Qingyi's heart bloom, and he reached out and tapped the tip of his nose: "It's the first time I've done this kind of trick for others." ”

Suddenly, with a chirp, the little boy kissed Song Qingyi on the face.

She was stunned when she was kissed, and before she could react to what was going on, the little boy put his arms around her neck and rubbed it.

"My sister is so beautiful, my sister is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen."

The immature children's voice was delicate, and Song Qingyi only felt that her whole person was crispy, and the word cute appeared in both eyes.

How could such a soft and tender child become the big demon king in the future?

These are all acquired, and the importance of acquired education to a child can be imagined.

If you can find a reason why he did what he did, wouldn't you have to kill him?

Or to guide him in a good direction, these are all good ways.

Secretly making this decision in his heart, Song Qingyi looked up at the sky, it was not early, and the time of the fellow Taoist was not much different.