Hearing this "mother", Yuan Huanquan was stunned for a moment, then turned her head to look around, and made sure that there was no one else around except for her, a female creature, before she turned around, pointed at herself with her finger, and asked in great surprise: "You...... Call me? ”

The little boy nodded affirmatively, "Yes, it's your mother." ”

The Yuan Circle was shocked, and quickly cleared up the relationship, "Hey, wait, wait, don't scream, I'm not your mother, I haven't given birth to a baby!" ”

There is not a ghost baby!

Unexpectedly, the little boy insisted that she was his mother, which made Yuan Quanquan look confused and a little crying and laughing.

She slowly calmed down, and quietly looked at the little boy for a moment, only to find it stranger and stranger the more she looked at it.

He looked ...... It doesn't seem to be the same as an ordinary ghost, how can it look like a person, not like a ghost?

Except that his little face was a little white, he was standing at the head of the grave, and the bright moonlight was shining down, and there was actually a shadow at his feet?

As we all know, ghosts themselves are virtual bodies and have no shadows. But the little boy in front of him clearly had a shadow, and the reflection on the ground was very obvious.

And there is one point, Yuan Quanquan thought about it carefully, when she followed this little boy over just now, he ran over with his feet down-to-earth, ghosts can float, but he never left the ground with his feet once, just like a normal child, running all the way to lead her here.

Frowning slightly, Yuan Quanquan quietly cast his eyes to the little boy's feet, just when the little guy moved, his footsteps moved to the side, and then Yuan Quanquan was surprised to find that there were footprints on the ground!

Two small footprints are imprinted on the dirt very clearly!

So, this little boy is not a ghost, but a human?

Knowing that the other party was not a ghost, Yuan Quanquan's mood relaxed a little, and he walked closer to the little boy, and his tone became a little sticky, "Little friend, what are you doing here alone at such a late hour?" Where's your mom and dad? Trying to make a kind big sister, Yuan Huanhuan bent down slightly, propped his hands on his knees, and smiled very gently at the little boy.

The little boy stood still and replied in a tone that did not look like a five or six-year-old child: "As I said just now, you are my mother, and I am here to find you." Mother, you're not old, why do you have such a bad memory? ”

Metaverse: "......"

Pulling the corners of his mouth twitched twice, Yuan Quanquan forgave the little boy's childish words, pulled up his smile again, and continued to clarify: "Little friend, did you recognize the wrong person?" I'm not your mother! I've just been married and have no children. Does your mother look like me, and now it's dark, so you're mistaking me for your mother? If you don't mind, I can take you to your mother's mother! ”

As a result, the little boy shook his head, "I didn't admit my mistake, what I was looking for was my mother to kiss you." ”

Metaverse: "......"

I'm really speechless, for Mao, this little fart, I insist that she is his mother? Could it be that Lu Qingyang had a baby before?

But it's not right, on the wedding night, she clearly remembered that her body was still an unbudding virgin!

So where did such a big son come from?

Don't......

A thought suddenly flashed in his mind, and Yuan Huanquan's eyes widened slightly, it wasn't born by her, so there was only ......

Depend on!

suddenly felt that he was being cuckolded, and Yuan Quanquan was startled by his own conjecture, and then his mood was not beautiful in an instant, and he was not even in the mood to coax children.

The little ghost seemed to feel the change in her mood, and was quiet for a moment without speaking, until a gust of wind blew in the air, cold and cold, and blew on the arm of the Yuan Circle, making her shiver unconsciously.

Although she has seen a lot of ghosts, but today is Halloween, ten thousand ghosts travel, and the place where she is staying at this time is a big cemetery, even if there is Ah Piao around to protect her, she can't help but feel a little stunned in her heart.

I didn't want to say anything more to this kid who came out of nowhere, and Yuan Quanquan only left a sentence: "Little friend, in the middle of the night, don't stay alone in this kind of place, hurry up and go home, I'm going back too, goodbye." Then he turned around and wanted to leave.

As a result, just as she turned around, there was a sudden burst of fog around her, inexplicably. Yuan Quanquan was shrouded in a fog in an instant, and even Ah Piao, who was following her, couldn't be seen.

was wondering, Yuan Quanquan suddenly felt that someone around her was pulling her clothes, and looked down, huh! The little boy was looking at her with a smile on his face.

"Mother, take me home."

The corners of Yuan Quanquan's mouth twitched uncontrollably, this strange child is sticking to her? Does she look like a cheap mom?

I didn't have time to care about what was going on with this sudden fog, and Yuan Quanquan wanted to go home immediately.

However, she walked in the fog for a long time, she thought she had walked out, but when she looked closely, she was horrified to find that she had actually returned to the same place, and the little boy was still standing there, looking at her with his little head held high, still the same sentence "Mother, take me home".

This is the first time that the metaverse has encountered this situation since it was able to see ghosts. This is...... Ghost hit the wall?

He shouted Ah Piao's name towards the thick fog, but he didn't hear a response, and the surroundings were eerily quiet except for the occasional wind blowing through the sound of leaves.

The Yuan Circle couldn't help but feel a creepy feeling from the bottom of my heart.

"Hey, kid, you...... Are you a human or a ghost? Yuan Quanquan thought about it, and felt that the problem must be with this little boy who appeared inexplicably and lured her here.

The little boy tilted his head, and his cute expression looked quite cute, but what he said was not cute at all, on the contrary, it was very scary.

"I'm not human, but I'm not a ghost either." Suddenly, he raised his hands flat, jumped two steps towards the Yuan Circle, and his tone was a mysterious pride, "I'm a zombie!" ”

Metaverse: "......"

Looking up at the sky, the dense fog gradually dissipated, and the moonlight hidden behind the dense fog fell around again.

The face is very white, but it is not that kind of pale, and it is only two shades whiter than ordinary people. Two large, black grape-like eyes stared at her without blinking, and their pupils were a little light-colored, faintly light gray. The little mouth is also a little white, the little face is fleshy, and the Yuan Circle looks very eager to pinch it twice.

After the shock in her heart, she quickly calmed down, after all, she was married to a skeleton, and she would be afraid of a zombie? Moreover, it is still such a ...... Cute little zombies.

Sure it wasn't the green hat that a certain ghost wore for her, Yuan Quanquan was in a better mood, and she was not in a hurry to go back, she squatted down, at eye level with the little zombie, and began to wonder why he insisted on calling her "mother".

Zombie: "Because you have a nice scent on you." ”

Yuan Quanquan: "...... And then? ”

Little Zombie: "I like the taste. ”

Yuan Quanquan: "...... So? ”

Little Zombie: "That's why I want you to be my mother." ”

Metaverse: "......"

What kind of strange reason is this, just because he likes the good smell on her body, so he deliberately brought her here, and wanted her to be his mother? Oh, what about the liars?

Yuan Quanquan looked at the cute little zombie in front of him expressionlessly, and he couldn't tell that he was not a human at all, and he didn't believe his reason at all.

"Little friend, if you don't tell the truth, I won't be your mother."

When the little zombie heard Yuan Quanquan say this, he hesitated for a moment, and finally told her the real reason.

After a while, after listening to the reason for the little zombie, the Yuan Circle suddenly realized, ah, I see.

It turned out that the little zombie's grave was here, but his grave was stolen, and he ran out. Today happened to be Halloween, he was playing in the city, and suddenly smelled a fragrance that made his whole body feel comfortable, and looking for the fragrance, he found the Yuan Circle. Because he stayed in the cemetery all the year round, no one played with him, he really wanted to have someone who could play with him, and he stayed in the cemetery on weekdays, and often saw the parents of some children who died early with all kinds of delicious food to worship them.

Those little ghosts are always showing off in front of him, he is all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred, and he also wants to have a mother bring him good food. It just so happened that he met the Yuan Quanquan today, and it happened that the fragrance on the Yuan Quanquan made him like it very much, so he was ready to let her be his mother.

The Yuan Quanquan was very speechless for this reason, but also faintly sympathetic.

After a moment of silence, she asked the little zombie, "What about your family?" ”

The little zombie half-raised his head, put his fingers to his mouth and made a thinking gesture, "Well, I don't remember, it's been so long ago that I have forgotten who I am." ”

Yuan Quanquan asked, "How old are you?" ”

Uh, in other words, how many years has this little zombie been dead?

The little zombie snapped his fingers, and then stretched out a small palm towards the Yuan Circle.

Yuan Quanquan: "Five years? ”

Shaking his head: "Five hundred years." ”

Yuan Circle Circle: "! ”

Five...... Five hundred years?

This is not a little zombie, but an old zombie!

The Yuan Circle was shocked. I really didn't expect that what she met was an old man who was only five years old on the outside, but had been dead for five hundred years?

"Although you still look very young, you may already be my great-great-grandchildren's generation, but I am very generous, so I don't care about this little thing, and I can barely call you a mother!"

Yuan Quanquan twitched the corners of his mouth, hehe, then she has to thank him for the old man?

"But I don't want to be your mother's mother?" A five-hundred-year-old zombie son, she can't be blessed.

"You have to be my mother, if you don't agree, I'll ...... I'll just ......"

"What about you?"

"I'll ......," the little zombie said his threat with wide eyes, "cry to you!" ”

"Poof!"

Yuan Quanquan looked at the little guy in front of him who was only up to her thighs, pouting with his head held high and saying "threatening words", and suddenly felt that he was still quite cute.

She is married to a skeleton husband, and she has one more zombie son, it seems to be ...... It's not that it can't be?