When Zhong Kui heard Xiao Huya say that their seven children were from Menling Village, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.

How did these children survive? It is simply impossible for a weak woman to safely transport these children out of Menling Village.

Two or three years later, the eldest of the children is Xiaohuya, who is eleven years old, and the youngest is only seven or eight years old. Where do they hide and what do they eat? These questions suddenly filled Zhong Kui's mind.

Zhong Kui looked at the little tiger tooth next to him, and asked with a serious expression: "Do you believe my brother's words?" ”

Xiaohuya nodded and said, "Sister Xiaoqing said that except for her, we all have to listen to you." ”

Xiaoqing? Who is she? It seems that he knows himself very well. Zhong Kui pondered for a moment, smiled wryly, continued to look at Xiao Huya and said, "Do you remember who your parents are?" ”

As soon as Zhong Kui asked, Tear Flower's face was not completely dry, and tears welled up in Xiao Huya's eyes again, and he cried sadly: "Remember, my mother is dead, and my father's whereabouts are unknown." ”

"What does your dad do?"

"My mother said that she went out to make a lot of money and pick things for people."

Zhong Kui was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart; Porter! It seems that Xiaohuya is the child of Vanilla Dry Girl, is Xiaoqing a vanilla?

"Where did you stay before? You won't stay in this ruined temple forever, will you? ”

When Zhong Kui asked this sentence, Xiao Huya glanced at him in confusion, and his gaze swept away to the silent little chrysanthemum on the side.

Xiao Chrysanthemum knew that Xiao Huya was asking for her opinion, whether to tell the big brother in front of her where she lived.

Xiao Chrysanthemum nodded to Xiao Huya, turned her gaze back, and still squinted at the blue water surface of the waterhole in a daze.

"We've come from where we've come from, and we're going to go from where we're going, but my brother still doesn't know."

Xiao Chrysanthemum's answer was so strange, Zhong Kui was slightly stunned, and he didn't know how to respond for a while. Then he thought for a while and said, "Do you know the Purple Bamboo Forest?" ”

Hearing about the purple bamboo forest, the children's blank eyes glanced at each other. Dead and silent, Xiao Chrysanthemum turned to look away, looking at her face very sadly from the side.

Why do they look like this? Zhong Kui stared at the rippling pool in a circle of confusion and was stunned.

Listening to the whispers of the children, the thoughts are active and reverie; These children must find a safe place for them to settle in, and they must not be left without a permanent place to live at a young age.

Thoughts popped up, and Zhong Kui naturally thought of a person in his mind.

This person is Chen Zhiqing, but how can he find Uncle Chen?

Zhong Kui remembered that before, they lived in Xia Laohan's house, and Xia Laohan's home was a ready-made residence, but if Zhong Hansheng knew about it, what kind of action would he make?

Zhong Kui felt that he didn't care so much about it first, and he had to contact Chen Zhiqing before talking.

Zhong Kui and the children returned to the temple from the waterhole and found a bag of things hidden under the silk thatch.

This bag of things was wrapped in a good-looking silk scarf, and when Zhong Kui took out the package, he was surprised to find that the bow tied in the package was very familiar.

Zhong Kui will never forget that escape for the rest of his life, and the package sent by Vanilla and the bow tied are also like this.

Xiaoqing is vanilla, and this question is deeply rooted in Zhong Kui's mind. He secretly made up his mind to go to Xiaoqing after settling the children down.

The package was indeed food for the children, including white flour steamed buns, corn nests, and maltose.

The children were eating, Zhong Kui said a few words to the little chrysanthemum, flashed out of the broken temple, and instantly melted into the vast night.

At Xia Laohan's home, the door of the courtyard dam was tilted to the side, and a foul smell came to his nose when he entered the courtyard dam.

With the help of the dim night light, Zhong Kui carefully looked at something stinky lying in the courtyard.

I couldn't help but be shocked when I saw it, and I saw that it was Laipi who was lying on the ground? Oh, my God! Zhong Kui slapped his head. Hateful and hateful scolded:! Who killed Raippi?

Scolding and scolding, you have to quickly go into the house to see if there is anything else abnormal. Zhong Kui left Lai Pi's body and quickly entered the house in the dark. He fumbled from the stove and groped out a box of matches that seemed to be damp, and pulled out one but couldn't get a spark out.

Just when Zhong Kui struck a match and couldn't catch fire, there was a sound of footsteps from under the river, and then he saw a dark figure. In a trance, the black shadow stood at the gate of the courtyard like a person with a tiger's back and a bear's waist......

From Zhong Kui's point of view, he can see the outside clearly, and it will be more difficult to go out and look inside the house, unless the person who comes is an abnormal person, or it is not a human at all.

Zhong Kui heard the movement coming from the gate of the courtyard dam, how dare he continue to draw matches, he hid under the stove with a short body, and secretly stretched out his head to peek at who came at the gate of the courtyard dam.

This look almost scared Zhong Kui half to death, and the black shadow outside had a pair of eyes that only a wolf would have with green light, the size of a small lantern. It's an exaggeration to say that the small lantern is about the same size as the bulb for that kind of miniature flashlight!

Since this dark shadow has a pair of terrifying green eyes, it must not be human. Zhong Kui's surprise was not trivial, and he suddenly remembered the corpse of Lai Pi lying down at the door.

It seems that Raippi must have been killed by this beast, or they would have killed him if they had simply locked him up in the courtyard dam so casually! Besides, just looking at Rippy's death, it didn't look like he was dying of starvation or anything, but he was sucked dry of blood after being attacked fiercely.

Knowing that the other party was not human, Zhong Kui's heart immediately hung up.

His worries didn't seem unreasonable, and the tall black shadow outside, as if it was sniffing another scent from the space as it stopped. A pair of green beams of light were scattered, staring at the location of the stove with a vicious aura.

Before I could tell what was coming from outside, I was very nervous. The throat is dry due to tension. The drier it gets, the more uncomfortable the throat will scratch. A cold sweat broke out all over his body, and at this moment, he seemed to have no other way to deal with it except to pray for the blessing of Xia Laohan's spirit in the sky.

By the way, you have to cover your mouth and nose, this is what Dad once taught him. Zhong Kui remembers that his father told him that there was a kind of monster called a werewolf that walked upright in the deep mountains and old forests, and it specialized in sucking blood and eating the flesh of various animals.

Zhong Kui lowered his head and covered his mouth and nose, and when he raised his eyes again to look at the gate of the courtyard dam, the tall black shadow was gone.

Is it leaving? Or hide in another place and wait for Zhong Kui to go out and throw himself into the net?

Zhong Kui lay on his stomach and did not dare to move until his elbow was too sore to stretch. He just got up, and he didn't dare to slap the dirt on his hands in the silence. Instead, he rubbed his sour legs, tiptoed close to the windowsill of the stove, and looked out at the inky night.

One or two nightingales chirped in a low voice, coming and going. In such a quiet atmosphere, it seems extremely abrupt, and it is more and more difficult to control the chilling feeling.

Zhong Kui, who erected his ear chakra, listened to the sound of the river rushing not far away. After making sure that he had not heard any unusual movements, he shrewdly flashed out of the stove.