"You ......" Aunt Zhao cried out all of a sudden: "Hanami...... You can teach us how to live......"

Uncle Zhao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he still held back, turned his head and said to Aunt Zhao: "Okay, okay, don't cry, no matter what, compared to this madness, it is much more important for Hua Jian to live, in this way, things should be slowed down, okay, my daughter will be by our side again, stay in the green mountains, and I am not afraid of no firewood." Then he said to the Hanami girl: "Hanami, you put down the porcelain, let's not go to Xichuan, no matter what kind of disease you have, you are at home for a day, and your father and mother will support you for a day." ”

"Good ......" Hanami girl put down the porcelain piece instead, and smiled gently, her expression changed quickly, it was a bit like a "face-changing" repertoire, and said softly: "Since my father and mother are reasonable, then my daughter will thank my father and mother for accommodating her daughter's willfulness." ”

Looking at the girl like this, who wouldn't think that she was crazy! Things are bizarre, and you definitely can't help it.

Although I feel very bad in my heart, I have a bottom at all, so I would rather die than leave the obsession of Ziyuchai Street, **Cheng, is a demon who wants to make trouble in Ziyuchai Street.

Right now, if you can take a look at that puppet, it would be good, and if you see Longjing, you can also have something to say. I thought about it and said busily: "Since Aunt Zhao and Uncle Zhao are not leaving, then I will help return those guys to their original places, and it would be good for one more person to help." ”

Aunt Zhao was still sobbing lowly, so she had to wipe her tears and said, "Don't be busy, this situation at home really makes Miss Mei smile." "The Last Ponder

I hurriedly said: "The neighbors are not outsiders, Aunt Zhao doesn't think Mei Cai is nosy, Mei Cai has nothing to do today, Aunt Zhao and Uncle Zhao are also tired, it would be great if I could help." ”

"Thank you, Miss Mei......" Aunt Zhao glanced at me gratefully, and said in a trembling voice: "Miss Mei is worthy of being the legendary messenger of the dragon god, and she also has a bodhisattva heart......

"Aunt Zhao is too awarded!" My face was flushed, and I hurriedly waved my hand and said, "It's just a gesture of raising my hands, a gesture of ......"

"Dragon's Emissary?" The girl glanced at me with big eyes that looked forward to me, and she didn't say anything.

When I was outside helping Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao clean up their things, I couldn't help but ask, "Uncle Zhao, I don't know which puppet has been caught for a long time?" ”

"It was a while before your sister became ill!" Uncle Zhao sighed while taking the neatly folded things back to their original places, and said, "At first, your sister was not very sick, but she was just talking in a dream, and she was wrong about everything." ”

"Wrong about everything?" I hurriedly asked, "Uncle Zhao, what does this mean?" ”

Aunt Zhao said, "Is this...... For example, one day, your sister was picking fish from the fishing net with us, and suddenly she screamed and said that there was a white man hanging on the fishing net, and she was caught. But the fishing nets are all bright little whitebait, where do you get the manpower? I persuaded her with your uncle that she was wrong, and she just cried and screamed. Saying that, Aunt Zhao couldn't help but wipe away her tears: "I don't know what evil we have created...... "The Infinite Flame Emperor came."

Uncle Zhao also said: "This is not the end, and then later, one day late at night, she suddenly screamed again, we hurriedly put on our clothes and rushed over, she covered her face, saying that there was an unknown person in the house, who was hanging on the wall, and smiled at her, but we looked up and saw that there was only a long shadow of her own oil lamp on the wall, and since then, your sister has said more and more strange things, but let us see, I only think that what she sees is something very ordinary, It's clearly a suspicious ghost. But your sister is getting worse every day......"

"The most serious thing lately is related to that puppet." Aunt Zhao said: "At the beginning, she said that the puppet was a living one, she could come down and run and jump, and dance to her, sing to her, and in the dead of night, the puppet could jump up and down, run around, and bring her tea and water, and she said that she liked the puppet the most."

When we heard this, the more I felt that this puppet was unlucky, so I found a way to sleep with her at night, in the middle of the night, I heard a whisper, it was a completely unfamiliar voice, my heart was half cold, I suspected that the puppet was really not very innocent, it was a bad thing, so I secretly looked outside the bed, it doesn't matter, it was actually your sister herself, one moment with her own voice, and then pretending to speak with another voice, as if playing ventriloquist on the street, and playing with the puppet ......"

Uncle Zhao sighed and said: "I won't tell you anything, since I beat her, I never said something strange about her, and began to think that the puppet was a sister, we only felt unlucky, and thought about throwing the puppet away, but after she knew, she also screamed hoarsely just now, and protected the puppet in her arms, saying that she would never leave the puppet forever, so that none of us were allowed to approach, and since then, we have wrapped the puppet every day, eating and sleeping, and never leaving our bodies for a moment." For fear that if she doesn't pay attention, the puppet will be destroyed by us, she also said, this puppet, it's her, she is this puppet, live and die together, if we move this puppet's mind, we will definitely regret it for the rest of our lives. "Conan, fandom, I only have you in my time

The more I listened, the more I felt that it was related to that puppet, and I peeked at the room and thought to myself, could it be that the puppet lived by eating people's memories? Hollowed out all the memories in the heart of this sister Hanami, take it for your own use, and let Sister Hanami be its puppet?

Well, with my ingenuity, this guess is probably quite reliable.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this puppet didn't have to run, it was a ghost, I was thinking about it, and I wanted to ask Longjing to come and help, but the origin of the puppet, it would be better to inquire clearly first, but this flower girl didn't leave the puppet for a moment, and she really couldn't catch the opportunity to look at the puppet carefully.

I peeked into the dark door, but I was surprised to find that I don't know when, but the girl was gone, only the tightly wrapped thing remained, and she sat on the chair alone, and the cloth towel on her head slipped down, revealing a miserable white face, neither crying nor laughing, and her slender black eyes were looking straight at me, as if waiting for me to enter.