I felt cold, my lips trembled, and my hands and feet felt a little frozen.

I have always felt that the orphanage is a safe haven full of warmth and giving the orphans a sense of home.

These unloved children will find a sense of belonging here, and will treat all the children here as their brothers and sisters, sharing weal and woe.

But I was wrong, I couldn't be more wrong.

I ignored the fact that these children, who did not have the correct guidance of their relatives, did not know anything about the world, and now they didn't even care that the girl in the floral cloth was covered in blood, and it was extremely cold.

Obviously, they all knew that Dean Xu was a very scary and violent man, and he must have punished them before, leaving a shadow on their hearts.

No child would want to be beaten, and it just so happened that this relationship was wetting the bed with their good Xuexue, so they joined forces and threw this matter to the girl in the floral cloth.

And I, what makes me feel the most chilling is that all this is obviously happening in front of me, in front of my eyes, but I have nothing to do, I can neither stop nor change.

A feeling of powerlessness that rose from the bottom of my heart has been haunting my heart.

I didn't dare to look at the lifeless girl who was lying on the ground, my heart was broken, and I even heard the sound of blood dripping.

It rings in my heart.

I subconsciously held my breath, my hands and feet stiffened, and I watched these desperate children leave and walk towards the entrance of the orphanage, which was not bad.

Suddenly, there was a darkness overhead, and dark clouds rolled rapidly, heading towards the sky.

It was at this moment that I saw a new figure appear.

An old aunt, in her early fifties and sixties, with an apron around her waist and water on her hands, made me think that this might be an aunt who cooks in the kitchen.

After all, I was at home before, and my mother came out of the kitchen like this.

As if she had seen something, she came out of one of the side doors of the house, and when she saw the girl lying in the front yard covered in blood, a somewhat old face twisted, looked at it with a face full of pain, and ran over with trembling hands.

The mouth still kept saying: "Evil, evil, what kind of evil did this girl create in her last life." ”

She ran to the girl's side crying, and fell to her knees with a thud, her eyes tearful, and her calloused hands tried to touch the child's body, but she couldn't do it.

She hesitated, and I frowned as she looked back at the house, as if she was afraid that someone would find out.

Even this kitchen aunt is the same, are you afraid of that Dean Xu?

It occurred to me what the group of orphans had just said.

It's almost time to eat.

In this way, they should all eat in the cafeteria, and Auntie sneaked out during this gap.

After the aunt looked around, she didn't see anyone before she shuddered, choked up and wanted to see the situation of the girl in the floral cloth.

The clouds in the sky grew thicker and thicker, and I saw the wind blowing the green leaves and shaking them off.

The moment her hand touched the girl's body, I felt the stiffness of her body and the disbelief on her face.

"Xiaoru, you can't ...... Wake up and look at Aunt Mao, Auntie specially bought your favorite dish today and made it for you, you can't do this. ”

As soon as I heard this, I felt like the sky was falling.

Could it be ...... Xiaoru has ......

I didn't dare to imagine it, because I was afraid that I would not be able to hold back my tears, which would continue to flow as if the embankment had burst.

Suddenly, a drop of rain fell from the sky, and Aunt Mao kept kneeling on the ground, holding the already cold, even stiff corpse with both hands, crying there.

Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she shook her hands and took out a mobile phone from her apron, making calls while keeping an eye on the house.

It seems that everything is clear and clear.

This is the end of the orphanage.

No wonder, no wonder Xiaoru's soul has become like this, and no wonder she has been pulling Ye Yao's mother and grandmother so that they can always be by her side.

Perhaps, her soul told him that she lacked family affection, that she could not get it in life, and that she would have the ability to get what she did not have when she died.

The orphanage was exposed, most likely because Aunt Mao later reported to the police, and then the orphanage was sealed.

I watched the scene in front of me blur, but my heart could not change with the change of the scene.

Not to mention the transformation, détente is a problem.

The scene quickly reverts to the abandoned orphanage at the beginning, which is still a depressed, somewhat terrifying and eerie courtyard

Xiaoru, who was supposed to be sitting on the swing, has disappeared, and in its place, the doll.

At this moment, the clothes on its body are bright red, and the original floral style cannot be seen.

Just as I was about to see what was happening around me, the swing swayed.

The faint singing voice came, and the girl's soft and glutinous voice was sweet and full of innocence, echoing in my ears, accompanied by the swing raised high, up and down.

Just as the height of the swing was thrown somewhere, the doll fell from it and fell to the ground.

With a "thud", accompanied by the sound of broken ceramics, I came back in an instant.

returned to Ye Yao's house from the memories.

The door was wide open, and everything in the room was in front of me.

The body of the doll has begun to crack, the formation on the ground is faintly flashing red, and four talismans are attached to the doll's body from all directions.

I could vaguely see the soul of a child dancing in the air as if it had been forced out.

Ye Yao sat beside her grandmother, hugging her grandmother tightly with her fragile body, she couldn't see these red lights, as well as the dead air and soul on Xiaoru's body.

But she could see that things around the room were starting to move, and some of the black gas that had escaped from the dolls was frantically crashing against the decorations.

What kind of brain, the spider plant on the flower stand, etc., suddenly fell directly to the ground as if she had been knocked down by someone, and frightened her directly.

"Even you...... Even you guys are going to stop me from going to Mom and Dad! You bad guys! ”

Xiao Ru's soul was suppressed by the four yellow talismans, plus the formation under her, she kept writhing her body there, screaming in her mouth.

When I saw this, my heart ached so much that I couldn't help myself.

No one here knows what happened to Xiaoru, but I know it clearly.

Xiao Ru was still struggling, and suddenly, where An Ning was, the yellow talisman looked like it was about to be broken, constantly shaking, and most of the paper that was originally tightly attached to the doll was torn open.

An Ning's face was already pale, obviously unable to hold on, An Xuan shouted there: "Hold on a little longer, it will be over soon." ”

However, before he could finish saying this, An Ning's body was crooked, and he fell directly to the ground and fainted.

"Tranquility!"

I shouted, wanting to go over and help her, but I didn't expect An Xuan to yell in my direction: "Don't go near her!" ”

At the moment when An Ning fell, the yellow paper in her direction instantly burned, and finally turned to ashes.

Resentment kept coming out of the doll, because one of the yellow talismans in the four directions was broken, An Xuan and they were all greatly affected.

Seeing that this ceremony was coming to an end, at this critical juncture, An Ning did not carry on.

The power of Xiao Ru's resentful spirit was beyond An Xuan's imagination, he never thought that a child's soul could have such great power.

It seems that it is impossible to forcibly purify her resentment now, so it can only be ......

An Xuan thought to himself, reaching out and reaching for his bag.

Finally, he took out a black rune paper from it, and the junior of the An family on the side saw it and said in surprise: "Brother Xuan, what are you going to do?" ”

Even the girl expressed her disapproval, she was pale and small, gritted her teeth, and saw that it was already the limit to be able to support it until now, but she still did not give up, relying on the last shred of reason to persevere.

"You can't do this, we can hold on for a while, don't ruin her, please......"

I don't know what the black charm in his hand is for.

"A spell to destroy souls." Suddenly, a familiar voice came to my ears.

I don't know when, a black butterfly rested on my shoulder, and the voice of a pervert came from that end.

"Soul destroyer?"

"Yes."

The pervert calmly explained: "That is, when the exorcist is unable to solve this evil ghost and the situation is very critical, he generally prioritizes his own safety and will choose to give up purifying the soul and directly destroy the soul. ”

Hearing this, I was shocked!

An Xuan is going to let Xiaoru's soul go up in smoke!

Knowing the truth, how could I bear it and let her disappear completely between heaven and earth? Her situation reminds me of Qiao Hua's ending.

She dedicated her soul for love, for revenge, and at the same time for atonement.

But what did Xiaoru do wrong? She just wanted a family affection, a safe haven, and protected her from being subjected to someone like that beast, Dean Xu.

She is now a wronged soul, and all she can do is influence the living and let them accompany her.

I saw An Xuan's disobedient look, and when I saw that I was reciting a spell and wanted to throw the black talisman on Xiaoru's body, I immediately shouted: "Don't! ”

An Xuan should never have expected that I would stop him, and his hand stopped in mid-air.

I slowly walked towards the girl who was struggling in the middle of the formation, and An Xuan saw me approaching them, and spoke dissatisfiedly.

"Don't go near the formation."

I know what the end of the game is, but I have to do something about it this time.

Let me watch Xiaoru end up like this, I don't want to say anything.

I felt like a fire was burning in my throat, and it was extremely dry, and for a long time, I looked at Xiaoru who was screaming, and slowly opened my mouth to call her.

"Little Ru ......"

The girl's frantic screaming and struggle came to an abrupt end, and she slowly turned to look at me with her head in her hands.