After returning home, Zong Yan's behavior became extremely strange.

casually threw the long-awaited colorful lollipop in his hand onto the sofa beside him, and then walked briskly back to his room on the second floor.

I saw that at this moment, Zong Yan closed the door of the room, sitting alone on the bed, staring at the window beside him with dull eyes.

Seeing the sullen expression on Zong Yan's face, Zong Yan's family was also very worried.

So after dealing with the matter at hand, Zong Yan's parents came to Zong Yan's door together and knocked on Zong Yan's door gently.

Now they want to know what happened to Zong Yan, who is carefree on weekdays, and why it has become so abnormal.

"Yanyan, what's wrong with you? Didn't you go out and play with the children? Why did you come back so soon? Got a fight with a child? As his father blurted out his words, the two parents slowly pushed open Zong Yan's door, and then walked in.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry." After listening to his father's inquiry, Zong Yan helplessly forced a smile on his face, and then replied in a low voice.

"It's okay, it's a common thing for friends to fight and fight, don't pay too much attention to it." While speaking, my father opened his big hand full of love, rubbed Zong Yan's little head affectionately, and then said with a smile on his face: "Yanyan, you can have dinner in a while, Mom and Dad made you your favorite Coke chicken wings tonight, and you can start eating in a while." ”

After seeing Zong Yan nodding yes, the two parents got up and left the room.

Although Zong Yan now pretends to be casual, she can't escape the eyes of her parents who know her at all.

"Husband, what's wrong with Yanyan today? I always felt that something wasn't quite right with her. After leaving the room, the mother asked her father with a worried face, hoping that he would give her some constructive advice.

At this time, after hearing her inquiry, her father put his hand around her shoulder, smiled and explained: "You don't have to be so careful, Yanyan is now old, it is normal to encounter some troublesome things, that person will have a smooth journey on the road of growth?" ”

After listening to his father's answer, his mother nodded in agreement, and then did not think much about it, and followed his father back to the kitchen.

At this moment, Zong Yan was sitting quietly on his bed alone, watching the sunset gradually receding below the horizon.

As the sunlight disappeared, Zong Yan's heart became more and more weird.

Now Zong Yan, with a pair of strange eyes, is staring at the window next to his bed.

Because Zong Yan's room is on the second floor, this window next to her bed can directly see the neighbor's every move.

And this neighbor is the Taoist priest that the old man in the black robe said today.

Although he usually helps people watch feng shui and divination yin and yang, he is completely different from those Taoist priests on TV.

Not only is he a very good person, but he also plays with him on weekdays, and he is simply one of his closest friends.

And if she wanted Zong Yan to kill this Taoist uncle who took care of her in every way on weekdays, she was really unbearable in her heart.

But just as this unbearable feeling appeared, that weird red bead immediately emerged from Zong Yan's mind.

The strange light of this bead constantly stimulated her nerves, causing her facial expressions to constantly alter between "coveting" and "terrifying".

At this moment, Uncle Daoist, who lived next door, returned.

It's almost eight o'clock in the evening, and as long as he comes back at this point on weekdays, it's definitely because there's a social scene outside.

And every time he encounters a social, he will inevitably come back with some leftovers to feed the golden retriever in his family.

However, what he was holding in his hand today was not leftovers, but a strange red bead.

Moreover, under Zong Yan's gaze, the weird red bead also suddenly released a dazzling red light.

The light was like a powerful hand, grabbing Zong Yan's heart and making her yearn for beads again.

"Yanyan, come down to eat." Just as Zong Yan's expression was strange, his father's voice did suddenly sound on the first floor.

Although his father's voice was not loud, it was enough to pull Zong Yan's expression out of his coveting.

Yi Yan walked downstairs, Zong Yan sat in his place as always, picked up the chopsticks on the table, and ate the food in front of him.

Although everything is so calm, at this moment, Zong Yan's parents can always feel a special smell from Zong Yan's body.

This smell is not what he should have as a seven or eight-year-old girl, but it is more like a smell that can only be released by a scheming guy.

"Yanyan, did you meet any weirdos when you went out to play this afternoon?" At this moment, the father finally couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart and hurriedly asked.

"I, I, I didn't meet anyone, and my friends didn't know how, and they didn't come out." At this moment, Zong Yan's words became a lot stammered because of her father's inquiry, and her tone became much lower.

Moreover, today's Zong Yan has kept her head down for a long time, as if she is deliberately avoiding the gaze from her parents.

"Yanyan, whether you meet a strange person or not, Dad has to tell you that outside, don't talk to strangers, otherwise it will be very dangerous." At this time, her father, looking at Zong Yan's strange appearance, didn't want to say anything more, but just told her to pay attention to her safety outside.

But who knows, after hearing his father's words, Zong Yan's expression immediately became nervous, and there was a strange anger faintly revealed in this tension.

"Okay, after I finished eating, I went to the neighbor's Taoist uncle's house to play for a while." As if unwilling to hear those words that were of no use at all, the advice of the moment hurriedly hastened the speed of his eating.

After eating, Zong Yan chatted casually with her parents and left quickly.

Coming to the door of the neighbor's house, Zong Yan knocked on the neighbor's door as usual.

After hearing a crisp knock on the door, a tall, smiling man came and opened the door.

"Oh, it's Yanyan, what's wrong?" The moment he opened the door, the man immediately saw Zong Yan standing at the door, and immediately asked in a low voice with a smile.

"Uncle, I just finished eating, can I come over and play with you for a while?" At this moment, Zong Yan did not directly mention the weird red bead, but pleaded with the man in front of him for another reason.

"No problem, you come in first, I just got a new gadget today, maybe you'll like it." After hearing Zong Yan's pleading, the man welcomed Zong Yan in with a smile on his face.

When Zong Yan sat down firmly on the sofa, a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice immediately appeared in front of her.

Because the two of them often play together on weekdays, the man knows Zong Yan's hobbies very well.

It is precisely for this reason that every time Zong Yan comes to the man's house, the man will immediately bring him a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice.

"Wait a minute, I'll get that thing out." With that, the man slowly walked into his room.

And at this moment, Zong Yan, after confirming that the man had left, quietly rummaged around in the living room, looking for traces of the red beads.

The expression on Zong Yan's face now is exactly the same as the expression of an addict when he is addicted, ugly.

But no matter how she searched, Zong Yan couldn't find any clues about the red bead at all, as if the man had deliberately hidden the bead.

But just when Zong Yan was angry about this, the man's footsteps came from the room abruptly.

At this moment, Zong Yan quickly returned to the sofa and pretended to be casual.

Within minutes, the man walked out of the room. And handed a strange red bead to Zong Yan and explained: "This bead was found in the antique market today, it is exquisitely made and has a beautiful appearance. ”

At this moment, Zong Yan, after seeing the beads in the Taoist priest's hand, a strange feeling immediately hit her face, and a burst of strange words also floated out immediately: "So you are here, I have been looking for you so hard." ”

"Yanyan, have you ever seen this bead? Why do I think you seem to know this bead very well? Seeing Zong Yan showing such a strange behavior, the man on the side hurriedly asked suspiciously.

"No, no, I've never seen it at all, but when I saw such a beautiful thing, I suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu." At this moment, Zong Yan, after hearing the man's inquiry again, deliberately pretended not to know.

But even so, the coveting feeling in her heart couldn't be completely concealed, and the Taoist priest with extremely good eyesight had naturally seen this.

"Uncle, can you give me this bead?" At this moment, Zong Yan couldn't bear the temptation that the bead released on her, so now Zong Yan hurriedly asked the man, hoping to give him this bead.

After all, Zong Yan is only trying to get this red bead now, so as long as the bead is in her hands, she can give up killing.

She would love to see if it would happen.

But who knows, after hearing Zong Yan's words, the man immediately refused: "Absolutely not, this bead is said to have been dug out of the ancient tomb, and there must be a lot of yin qi in it, if you give it to a little girl, you will definitely be affected." ”

Hearing this, Zong Yan's expression full of anticipation suddenly fell, and he immediately looked at the man in front of him with angry eyes: "How about giving me a bead?" So stingy. ”

"Absolutely not, everything else can be given to you, but this one can't." Sensing that something was wrong with Zong Yan, the man at this moment hurriedly took advantage of Zong Yan's inattention, reached out and snatched it back from Zong Yan's hand, and then walked back to his room quickly.

At this time, Zong Yan, seeing that the man was so stingy, the anger in his heart also soared.

"Since you're so stingy, then don't blame me for being rude to you." At this moment, Zong Yan's eyes suddenly flashed with a strange murderous aura.

And this murderous aura is by no means something that an ordinary little girl can release, but it is more like the gaze of a professional killer.

Book friends, please put up the recommendation ticket. (To be continued.) )