"Sister, don't scare Brother Natsume like this next time, okay? Brother Natsume is so pitiful. Dream looked at Natsume's back as he walked away, squatted in front of Leng Yue'er and said pitifully.

"What do you know?" Leng Yue'er looked at the dream suspiciously, this little guy's IQ was on the line. Or is he not a dream.

"You and Brother Natsume said so much, of course I understand."

"Night." Leng Yue'er looked at the dream and screamed tentatively. To say that Dream's IQ has become higher, she really doesn't believe it.

"Sister, you really know." Dream looked at Leng Yue'er with an apologetic face.

"Got it?" Leng Yue'er was a little confused at the moment. What's going on right now?

"Things in the night."

"Hmm. That you know the existence of the Night? ”

"Hmm. The dark night is my brother. I and Dark Night are twins. ”

"What the hell?" Leng Yue'er originally thought that Dream had a dual personality, but it didn't seem to be the case.

"I and Dark Night are twins, but because Ah Niang had a difficult birth when she gave birth to us, Dark Night died as soon as she was born, but I survived by luck. Daddy didn't want the night to be gone, so he forcibly injected his soul into my body, and from then on we shared one. Because the night itself doesn't belong to this body, most of the time I come out.,Only occasionally does the night come out.,But,I don't know why.,I don't remember what happened after the night came out every time.,But he knows what happened to me.。 Daddy didn't know what was going on. The last time I went out with my sister, I only remembered that my sister was killed, and then I had no impression, and I could know that the night was out. After the dream was finished, he lowered his head. It took a long time to raise his head.

"Sister, you won't be afraid of me, will you?"

"Why should I be afraid of you?" Leng Yue'er looked at Meng with amusement, what did this little guy think.

"They're all scared of me."

"Who are they?"

"Know me."

"Why should they be afraid of you?" In fact, Leng Yue'er had already thought of the reason.

Dream bowed his head again and remained silent.

"Because of the dark night. They think you're a lunatic, and they're going to look the same way, right? ”

"Hmm." The dream's voice was a little choked.

"They're crazy in my opinion."

"Sister, they're not crazy." Dream looked up in surprise. Why did my sister say that? They're good.

"I don't understand others, but I'm still talking nonsense, it's not a madman. They don't know about you, so they are afraid of you and ostracize you, and this is not a madman. ”

"Is it really crazy?"

"In my opinion, this is madness. Dream, you remember, my sister will never be afraid of you. You're my sister's younger brother. Have you ever seen that sister be afraid of her brother? Leng Yue'er smiled and looked at the dream. Can this little guy not be so simple?

"What about the night? Sister, will you accept him? ”

"Of course. If you are my brother, then he will also be my brother. "That, God forbid, don't let that guy in the dark hear it.

"Sister, you're so nice." Dream said and gave Leng Yue'er a bear hug.

"Oops, the grapes are scattered." Dream forgot that kind of grapes were still in his hand, this hug, the grapes flew out of the plate, Leng Yue'er was distressed. She hasn't eaten much yet.

But Dream didn't care about this, and happily hugged her and didn't want to let go.

It's night.

Leng Yue'er returned to her room after dinner. Look at the burning candles on the table. Leng Yue'er remembered that there was something she seemed to have forgotten to ask Medusa to do. Looks like I'll have to go to her tomorrow. But as soon as she thought of Mota, Leng Yue'er smiled, this old guy won't let him go, right? Then I go every day, and I annoy him to death.

Leng Yue'er walked to the bed with Hatche. Hey, since I've been here for two years, I've already developed the habit of going to bed early and getting up early, and if I put it in modern times, I'm definitely playing now.

Leng Yue'er patted her head and slept.

The moon crept up into the middle of the sky, and the insects outside the window chirped softly, making it particularly loud in the silent night.

When Leng Yue'er woke up, she saw that the room was still very dark. Well, it's not dawn yet, let's sleep again. Leng Yue'er turned over and woke up suddenly. Looking at the rope on her body, Leng Yue'er was confused for a moment, what is the situation.

Leng Yue'er stared at the rope on her body for a long time, and then raised her head to look at the room she was in, looking at the dim, dilapidated house, looking at the cobwebs on the house, Leng Yue'er looked at the rope on her body again, she was now sitting on a chair, and the rope was tied to the chair. This is, I was kidnapped. The word kidnapping has been circling in Leng Yue'er's mind for a long time, who is so bold that he dares to kidnap himself. Let's look for the dead.

Leng Yue'er had already woken up at the moment, looking at the room she was in, Leng Yue'er's mind was spinning fast, she was thinking about who tied her, and the biggest suspicion was Xia Feng. But Leng Yue'er knew that it was definitely not Xia Feng. Xia Feng is a direct death hand to himself every time, and he will not play this hand. Could it be that he has unintentionally appeared some enemy? Who are you recruiting? Leng Yue'er tried to break free of the rope, but there was no hope.

"Wake up."

"Hmm." Leng Yue'er raised her eyes to look at the guy who came to the room.

"It's you." Leng Yue'er looked at the guy with only one eye, Mo Lao.

"Hmm."

"I said Mo Lao, what I gave you is not fake money, it is real gold." Leng Yue'er could think of this is the only reason why Mo Lao kidnapped herself at this moment. There is only one transaction between himself and this Mo Lao, and the rest has nothing to do with it.

"It's not about the money."

"What's the problem then?" Leng Yue'er frowned and looked at Mo Lao who walked in. This Mo Lao, she didn't have a good impression when she saw it for the first time.

"The aura on your body is thick again." Mo Lao looked at Leng Yue'er and smiled.

"Reiki." When did I have an aura in me again?

"Hehe, Mo Lao is really good at laughing. I'm not a spirit person, so how can I have an aura on my body? ”

"You not only have aura and demonic energy, but also your human breath."

"Yo, really?" Leng Yue'er pretended to be very surprised.

"Hmm. It's a shame that such a good aura has given you this humble human being. ”

"Hee-hee, it's not a pity, it's not a pity." Leng Yue'er saw greed in Mo Lao's eyes at this moment. This old guy wants the aura in himself.

"Give it to me, you lowly human deserve it." At this moment, the greed in Mo Lao's eyes was no longer hidden.

"If I don't deserve it, you do." Although Leng Yue'er looked at Mo Lao like this, she was scared, but there was obvious sarcasm on her face.

"I'm really worthy." Mo Lao looked at Leng Yue'er with a smile. A face as pale as the devil.

"Well, for such a good aura, only a demon like Mo Lao can match it." Phew.

"What the hell are you doing?" Mo Lao watched Leng Yue'er suddenly change her attitude, and her smile became even brighter.

"What the hell can I do in front of you, Mo Lao." I don't think you can die.

"It's useless to have any ideas. I'm going to settle on your aura today. ”

"Of course I have to give what you wanted. But, how can that Mo Lao give the law? ”

"You don't have to worry about that."

"Didn't I want to see if there was anything I could do to help Mo Lao?"

"Just stay here."

"That, Mo Lao, the biggest advantage of me is that my curiosity is too heavy, if you don't tell me how to give it, I will have to die in my heart. You have done a good deed, and you have told me nothing. ”

"It doesn't hurt to see you tell you so well."

"Okay. It's my pleasure. ”

"Can you guess how old I am?" Mo Lao's smile was gloomy.

"I'm too stupid to guess this." In fact, she can say that he is very young, but she really can't say it at the moment and wants to vomit.

"I can be your ancestor."

"Mo Lao, you are blinded by me, how can you be my ancestor when you look so young." My ancestor died a long time ago, and you can't afford it.

"Hahaha, my face was bought with the blood of hundreds of girls."

"In exchange, how to exchange?" Leng Yue'er is so frightened. This guy can't be a pervert.

"Do you know the girl's blood?"

"Yes." Leng Yue'er nodded stupidly.

"The blood of a maiden. What a wonderful thing. Mo Lao said that he enjoyed this face. Leng Yue'er swallowed her saliva when she saw this, this guy definitely has a mental problem.

"Huh." Leng Yue'er just smirked.

"Do you want to drink?"

"Well, no. No need. ”

"Did you know that a girl's blood bath is also very good?"

"Take a bath?"

"Yes. After washing, the skin is smooth and tender. ”

When Leng Yue'er heard this, she only felt a churning in her stomach.

"Hehe, that's so good."

"Of course. That's superb. Although you are a filthy human being, your blood is filthy. However, the aura in your blood is not dirty. Mo Lao looked at Leng Yue'er greedily. In other words, he looked at Leng Yue'er's body greedily.

"That Mo Lao, my blood is very dirty, and it is only bad for your skin, not good."

"Hehe, don't be afraid. I don't want your filthy blood, I want that aura. ”

"What's the difference?" Leng Yue'er looked at the madman in front of her timidly.

"No, they all have to die." Mo Lao laughed loudly. Leng Yue'er was really speechless when she looked at this madman.

"What's the use of you being so young?"

"It worked, of course it worked. You see, my skin is so good, smooth and tender, do you like it? Mo Lao touched his face and looked at Leng Yue'er.

"I don't like it." Leng Yue'er looked at him in disgust.

"No, why don't you like it. How could you not like it. Don't you women like beautiful men? Mo Lao stopped smiling and looked at Leng Yue'er in a daze.

"If you don't like it, you don't like it."

"Smack."

Leng Yue'er fell to the ground because of Mo Lao's slap directly connected to the chair. Leng Yue'er tasted the salty taste in her mouth, damn, it was bleeding. Wouldn't it be nice to follow this crazy old man by yourself, what kind of abuse is this?

"Why don't you like it?" Mo Lao's eyes widened at this moment, staring at Leng Yue'er on the ground.

"Like, like."

"Hahaha, you said you liked it. You say you like it. Mo Lao suddenly laughed.

"Uh-huh. I love it. ”

"You lied to me." Mo Lao suddenly stopped laughing. looked at Leng Yue'er with an indifferent face.

"You lied to me."

"I didn't, I was telling the truth." Leng Yue'er looked at his expression, that scared.

"You lied to me. You lied to me. ”

Mo Lao repeated this sentence like crazy, his eyes stared at Leng Yue'er, and he kicked her in the stomach. Leng Yue'er suddenly felt that her internal organs were all wasted. There was a lot of blood coming out of his mouth again. Damn it.