"Hey, little sister, whose family are you?" Liang had heard his sister's ghostly words before, and at this moment, Xiao He had to comfort himself in his heart that he was too tired recently.

"Little sister?" His sister glared at him, a weird smile rising into her mouth. She gently stroked her sister's hair and laughed, "Haha, sister, some people say I'm a little sister." ”

"Aren't you?"

"What's not?" The girl's whereabouts were secretive, and she didn't see her movements clearly, and in the next second, she turned to Xiao He.

The girl's face was as white as paper, and the red on her lips seemed to have just eaten human blood, and the stark contrast between the two colors in this dim world really made people panic. However, her bright eyes make people believe that she is a human being, but unlike ordinary people, the pupils in her eyes are much darker than normal people.

"No......" Xiao He was brainless for a while, looking at his sister who was still sitting with his back to him by the well and the black cat who looked at him with hatred in his eyes, he instantly stumbled and said, "This, it's so late, why don't you go home?" ”

"Home?" The girl looked up at him with a bright smile, and then looked back at the person and cat behind her, "Sister, Xiao Hei, where is our home?" ”

Hearing this, Xiao He gasped, just because at this time, his sister turned her head quietly, and the bone joints made a creaking and squeaky grinding sound, and then Xiao He finally saw her sister's face - there were no facial features, and the whole face was like a layer of white paint on withered wood, but the body was a living person.

My sister also had a smile on her face like her sister, but the smile was very stiff. The black-red lips had a fishy smell that spread across the white-painted face, and finally the corners of the mouth slowly rose, squeezing out the only smile on the faceless face like a flower blooming.

"My sister is pretty, isn't she?" When the girl saw that he was looking at her sister's face, she beckoned her to come over so that Xiao He could look more closely. "Am I pretty?"

Xiao He's legs were numb, he didn't expect that he had escaped the harm but not the victim, the little girl in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person. She is either a human being or a spirit that often inhabits the mountains, but the difference between the two has no real effect on him, and he is still bound to die.

Thinking about it, he began to be a little pessimistic, and he couldn't help but start to wonder if the person who died seven years ago was himself, whether the current situation would be reversed.

Seven years ago, he had also seen the Scarlet Moon, which was why he was not too surprised to see the Blood Moon this time. When he woke up that day seven years ago, he was at the bottom of the cliff, his clothes in tatters and scarred, with blood-stained stones beneath him, and several dry bones and a nearly decomposing female corpse lying beside him.

As for why he was at the bottom of the cliff, he couldn't remember. When he saw the crowd, his mind was blurred, and he only knew that they were running for the corpse beside him, which was said to be the granddaughter of a certain big man.

Later, he woke up in a daze, and when he woke up, he was in the hospital. The first person I saw was my grandmother, and unlike the grandmother in my memory, she seemed to be many years older that day. Not long after, he overheard the conversation between Uncle Geng and his grandmother outside the ward, and it was then that he learned that the Yan family had a secret technique that could exchange lives for lives, and his life was exchanged for his grandmother. Half a month later, his grandmother held his hand and died in pain before she could finish her last words, her face was blue and black, as if she had been poisoned.

Thinking about it, the corners of his eyes gradually moistened, and a tear slipped down his hand, but it made his heart shake violently.

Memories are surging, and there are crises in front of you, but the hurdle in my heart is not something that can be let go. He thought to himself: he can't die, at least not at the hands of ghosts, because he will become a puppet at the mercy of others after he dies without anyone else's hands.

Thinking like this, his face became more and more indifferent, but in his heart he sweated for the next game.

"No, you're the prettiest." He said good things on his lips, but his hands clenched his fists restlessly, intending to strike at any moment.

"Huh." The girl snorted coldly, her face changed instantly, and cold air seeped through her eyes.

"Men are not a good thing!"

Hearing this, Xiao He was very helpless, saying that there was nothing wrong with a five or six-year-old child being very beautiful, and he didn't feel that he was wrong with what he said. The child is cute, at least, she looks like a child.

"You're not pretty."

Xiao He was still lucky, but his figure had quietly moved back. As soon as he enters the house, he can find the guy who can take advantage of it to defend a thing or two, and now the important thing is how to get in.

"Hmph, you're ugly."

"If it's in the way, then I'll kill you first, and then I'll get down to business."

Her face sank, the smile on her face was a little fierce, and she reached out and grabbed Xiao He's heart. At the same time, the faceless sister behind her pounced on him along with the black cat.

Xiao He rolled around on the ground to avoid the girl's attack, but the black cat that followed flew into his face with an accurate blow. The mossy ground was slippery on a rainy day because of his obstructed vision, and he was about to stand up but he fell twice in a row, his face scratched by the sharp cat's claws.

The pain on her face was hot, but she didn't have time to care about it, because her sister, who was walking mechanically like a puppet, had simply crawled on the ground, and she unconsciously grabbed his legs, and Xiao He, who had just stood up, was thrown to the ground again.

He had nowhere to go, and he pulled with both hands and fists, hoping to get rid of the annoying black cat.

"Heh, I thought you had two hits. Unexpectedly, he didn't even know the kung fu of a three-legged cat. ”

"If you fall three times in the same place, you're stupid enough."

The girl stood still when she spoke, like a cat and mouse, she looked at a cat and a puppet teasing Xiao He beside her, pursing her small mouth and smiling beside her.

This smile inexplicably made Xiao He stunned. It's just because in a trance he remembered the ghostly girl who appeared on the night of the blood moon, and although the fork rune in his hand was gone, it often hurt faintly.

Now, it's starting to hurt again.

Xiao He was struck by these words, and he didn't refute it, but rolled behind him, and sneaked into the house.

"There are two hits!" Seeing that he had avoided the pursuit of the two, the girl looked at him with an instant gaze.

"It's not that easy to run."

The girl's figure flashed suddenly, and her speed was comparable to that of a cheetah, so in the next second, Xiao He felt that it was difficult to breathe.

His collar was lifted by the girl, and she was choking his neck. The girl's figure looks delicate and small, although Xiao He is thin, he is also a seventeen-year-old boy, and his height is almost twice as tall as hers.

This is strange, I saw a small person standing in place, effortlessly lifting a person who was half a body taller than himself, like a weak ant carrying a fly.

Xiao He knew that he was at the end of his crossbow, and he quietly waited for her next step.

The girl leaned in close to him and sniffed lightly in front of him. Finally, he stared at Xiao He tightly, like the aftertaste of tea after appreciating tea.

"Your heart should be better than theirs, sister, you have oral mouth."

As if responding to the girl's words, my sister twisted her neck mechanically, and her face was also aimed at Xiao He, and then she squeaked and laughed. The laughter was hairy, because her mouth was painted.

"Blackie, do you like it?" The girl asked the black cat again, as if in his eyes, Xiao He was already a fish on the chopping board and would definitely die.

The black cat was lying quietly on the windowsill, but when it heard this, it suddenly exploded.

"Meow!" A sharp cat meow stung people's eardrums, and it pounced on the girl, but Xiao He's left hand was already holding the girl's hand pinching his neck.

With a "snort", a foul smell of burnt barbecue came out, and the girl's hand seemed to have been splashed with sulfuric acid, which was decaying at a visible rate.

"Ahh She screamed in pain, took a few steps back, and looked at Xiao He's eyes full of incredulity.