Zhang Ziyu was holding the vase and just wanted to put his hand on it, when he suddenly thought of what happened last time, he was faintly worried, but now that they were both looking at him here, it was not good to speak directly to Ah Li, he glanced at the courtyard outside the door and had an idea.

"The light in the room is so bad, it's so cold, don't you think, I'm going to the yard." With that, Zhang Ziyu walked towards the courtyard with a vase.

"Brother Yu...... Do you want water again? Behind him, Ah Qiu's grumbling voice came.

Zhang Ziyu turned his head and replied loudly to Ah Qiu, "No water, no water, don't worry." ”

Before the two of them could catch up, he lowered his head and whispered to Ah Li: "This time, as long as you see a memory that is not yours, pull me out immediately, I haven't figured out what that person is going to do, and nothing can happen yet." ”

"Okay, Brother Yu." Ah Li replied in a low voice.

"Anyway, is your spiritual power enough this time, if it's not enough......" Zhang Ziyu was halfway through his words, thinking that if he didn't have enough, he couldn't do anything, and he might really hang up.

"Enough, don't worry, Brother Yu."

"Then let's get started."

In order to prevent himself from falling out again this time, he sat on the ground and put the flower next to his body, and at this time, Su Zicheng and Ah Qiu also came to the courtyard and stood beside him.

Ah Li once again attached himself to Zhang Ziyu's body, he closed his eyes, and the sea of flowers in his memory appeared again.

Zhang Ziyu looked down at his appearance, and then looked at the environment around him, well, it's back again.

Around him, there is still a small fence, but the little boy is missing from the fence.

Zhang Ziyu took a closer look at the fences, and now the fences were much more professional than what he had seen that night before, not only the branches had been trimmed, but also a small door had been opened.

He looked up and saw two figures in the distance walking towards him, one high and one low, and when he got closer, Zhang Ziyu recognized that it was the little boy and another young woman.

The woman pulled the little boy to her side, and the little boy looked at his current appearance with joy in his eyes.

He let go of the woman's hand, ran two steps forward, put his hands on the fence, stuck his head in the gap in the fence, looked satisfied, turned his head to the woman and said, "This fence is wonderful!" ”

The woman smiled slightly, walked forward, gently touched the little boy's head, and said with a little anger, "Xiaosheng, don't you dare to be like last time next time, it's so dangerous." It's so worrying to always do such a dangerous thing. ”

Then, the woman squatted down again and hugged the little boy in her arms, "Fortunately, nothing happened, I don't know how you survived that night, there must be three long and two short, how can I explain to my dead sister." The woman seemed to remember something, her voice trembled slightly, and tears kept rolling in her eyes, and she was about to flow down.

The little boy twisted back and forth, broke free from the woman's arms, he stood in front of the woman, raised his hands, held the woman's face, gently wiped away the tears she was about to shed, and said affirmatively: "Auntie, don't cry, I will be obedient in the future, and I will never cause trouble for you again." ”

"That's good." The woman sniffed twice, adjusted her mood, stood up, and smiled at the little boy and said, "I don't know which little fool was last time, built a fence and locked himself inside." ”