Chapter 21: Santa Claus (3)

Santa Claus started to go downstairs, the stairs clicked and clicked, and suddenly Santa Claus's feet slipped and sat down on the stairs all of a sudden, poof, Santa's butt was bleeding, bleeding a lot, all wet.

Lily also went downstairs, and when she passed the window, Lily saw Xiao Ha, who was lying motionless in the yard, probably asleep, Xiao Ha's eyes seemed to be injured, and they were red.

Lily went downstairs, Santa Claus wasn't on the first floor, was that on the second floor? My sister's room is on the second floor, is Santa Claus trying to conjure my sister out? Lily quickly went up to the second floor, Santa Claus slid out of her sister's room and walked out with a gift bag on her back, Lily rushed into the room in surprise, but the room was empty without her sister, only a bunch of toys fell to the ground in a mess, what Lily wanted was not a toy but a sister!

Lily rushed downstairs in a hurry. Santa Claus! Santa Claus! What about Sister Lily?

Santa Claus paused and stopped in front of the door, turned to look at Lily, put the gift bag down and disappeared in front of the door, Lily stepped forward to open the gift bag, Lily smiled, Santa Claus really doesn't lie, my sister is looking at Lily with her eyes open and laughing.

End

I swallowed and looked at the well-behaved little girl sitting in front of me, blinking butterflies

Her big pretty eyes sparkled at me, and I felt a complete coldness, and she suddenly said to me, "Brother, do you know where Lily's parents are?" Lily couldn't find them, and her brother, Xiaoha, oh, and sister, they were all gone, and Lily looked for them for a long time. โ€

I hesitated for a moment and forced a smile at her, "Okay, brother, I'll take you to them." After saying that, the seal in my hand was heavily covered.

"Oh, poor thing." I don't know when, the Grim Reaper appeared next to me again, and I shook my head and looked at him, "Eh, scare me, you stinky little ghost" But I was suddenly stunned, because Death's face was full of pity, but I had a delusion for a while, as if he was not only talking about the little girl, but also himself.

"Brother, I have to work overtime tonight, and there is another guest." The little ghost said faintly.

"Ahh I suddenly stepped forward, looked at his cute little face, and said with a smile, "What is it like to come this time?" Perverted? Murderer? โ€

"You'll find out if you wait." Death rolled his eyes at me.

Okay, I gave him a white eye at such a young age, and I really wanted to rub it vigorously on his little fleshy face, hey, forget it, who called him my boss.

I was not surprised that the Grim Reaper had walked into a dark corner and disappeared without a trace, so I picked up my pen and thought for a moment before writing the name of the note I had just takenโ€”a Christmas present.