", Bai let Lao Tzu work hard, it is such a skinny thing!" The man crawled out of the window with the tiger in his arms and cursed.

Xing Ruyi tried to step forward to stop her, but the man held Huzi and passed through the middle of her body. She also tried to wake up Huzi's father, but no matter how loudly she shouted, her voice seemed to be heard only by herself.

The originally calm mind began to become flustered as the man gradually walked away. Xing Ruyi didn't have time to think about it, so he could only chase after him.

In Luoyang City, there were many detours, and the man finally stopped in front of a ruined temple. The handwriting on the temple door has been blurred, the main hall is covered with dust, cobwebs are criss-crossed, and the incomplete statue shows a trace of hideousness in the flickering lightning. The murals on the wall, due to the invasion of wind and snow, are also mottled, and only vaguely can be seen that they are the images of some heavenly kings.

Knowing that the man couldn't see him, Xing Ruyi was no longer cautious, but followed him into the apse. Compared with the main hall, the apse is slightly cleaner, but there is no trace of inhabitation, but there is a disgusting smell in the air. There were some dry black-brown marks on the wall, and with his intuition, Xing Ruyi concluded that those marks were blood.

"If you look like this, you can't sell it for money. Fortunately, Lao Tzu is smart and has a follow-up move, otherwise this night would have been in vain. The man rubbed his hands, the evil aura in his eyes became thicker and thicker, and his expression became more and more ruthless.

Huzi woke up and opened his eyes in a daze. At this time, a lightning bolt flashed, and Huzi screamed, and subconsciously turned over to find his mother. But soon, he realized that he couldn't move. The slender arms and slender legs were all tied with hemp rope. Then, he saw the fierce-looking man, his thin shoulders trembling slightly, and his mouth kept muttering: "Mother, I want my mother!" ”

"Good! Bear with me, wait until tomorrow, and you can help me make money! ”

The man gently brushed Huzi's face with his hand, and Huzi subconsciously dodged it, but hit the man hard.

Huzi's face swelled up in an instant, and he began to cry loudly, crying while calling his mother heartbreakingly.

"Call it! Call it! In this damn place, no one can hear you screaming at a throat cut. The man said, running to the corner of the wall, and pulled out a polished shiny pig-killing knife from the dark corner. The blood qi became more and more intense, and even the knife body was wrapped with a trace of black qi.

It was a knife that had killed people, and Xing Ruyi was very sure, because the grievances of livestock were different from those of people.

The man, what does he want to do?

Xing Ruyi looked at him in horror, watching him walk step by step towards the tiger who was tied to the simple wooden bed. For the first time in her life, she knew what it meant to be powerless, and what it meant to be watching, but she couldn't do anything.

When the man raised the pig-killing knife, Xing Ruyi let out a voice from his throat: "No! ”。 Immediately after, she heard Huzi's painful wail, a drop of blood, hot splashing on her face.

Feeling uncomfortable to death, she clenched her fists, and the ghost qi more powerful than the pig killing knife gushed out from her palms, gradually enveloping her whole body. Her eyes turned scarlet in the night. Anger, accompanied by another lightning bolt falling. The temple was broken, trembling with fear, and the turmoil shook off the broken red cloth on the Buddha statue.

The man held the pig-killing knife in one hand and pressed the bed with the other, and smiled gloomily at the tiger who was still groaning in pain: "Good! Bear with it, and it won't hurt anymore soon. When you don't hurt anymore, you can make money for me. Soon, soon I'll be rich. When the time comes, I will buy you meat buns, made of human flesh, which are fragrant and fragrant. Then, I'll take you to your father, do you say okay? ”

Huzi opened his pale lips slightly, and it seemed that there was only incoming air, not out. The originally thin legs were cut off by the men, and the flesh and blood were blurred, revealing the white bones of Sensen.

Xing Ruyi fell to the ground in a decadent manner, because she found that after she came to this world, she was proud of her ability, but did not cause any harm to this man. The Buddha statue looked at her coldly, and its broken face seemed to have a mocking smile.

The pain spread in her heart, followed like a rope, pulling her fiercely. Xing Ruyi only felt in a trance, and when he looked at it again, he had already returned to Suzaku Street. All around, it was still deserted, and the moths that put out the fire fell in the lamp, and they had long since lost their voice.

A child, thin and small, crouched in the corner, crying in a very low voice.

After what happened just now, Xing Ruyi felt a little weak, as if half of the strength of his whole body had been drained. With great difficulty, she moved to the child's side and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

"Whose child are you, why are you still on the street in the middle of the night? Hurry back, there are bad people on this street, it's not safe! ”

"Woo, I can't find my mother! Did Sister Woo see my mother? ”

"Your mother? What's your mother's name? Tell me, will I send you home? ”

The child nodded heavily, and then turned around, revealing a familiar face of Xing Ruyi.

He said, "Sister Ruyi, will you take me home?" The tiger has no legs! ”

"Tiger Tiger?" Xing Ruyi screamed, but his hands subconsciously wanted to hug him, but he threw himself into the air.

Huzi looked angry, stood in the shadow and smiled, he said, "Sister Ruyi, why don't you save me?" Why don't you save me? ”

"Huzi!"

Xing Ruyi opened his mouth with difficulty, and as soon as he spit out a word, Huzi turned into a cloud of darkness and became entangled.

"Bang!"

The black smoke cleared, and the tiger was gone, replaced by the fox's concerned face.

"Yin Chensi." Xing Ruyi called his name in a low voice, and tears began to fall down in large numbers.

"I know, it's not your fault." The fox hugged her softly: "You are tired, it's time to go home and rest." ”

"But, Huzi he"

"He's dead, dead as early as the night you rescued Yin Yuan." The fox couldn't bear to see Xing Ruyi's self-blame and sadness, so he told everything he knew: "Do you remember the night when Ah Xing hugged Yin Yuan and found it? You chased Ah Xing out, but you ran into that person. At that time, Huzi was hidden by him in that corner not far behind you. He saw you and thought you could find him too. But at that time, you were immersed in Ah Xing's grief and didn't notice the existence of Huzi, and he thought that you deliberately didn't save him. So, Ruyi, he hates you with the mentality of an immature, willful little child. ”

(Education 123 Literature Network)