Chapter 80: Fire

After the man and the mysterious man on the other side of the phone said these few words, he hung up the phone directly.

When Liu Sanqian saw this, a sense of betrayal suddenly rose in his heart.

Dad, sure enough, he was always informed. He had always known about the other side of the world, the other part that could not be explained by science, but he kept it from me.

Including the strange duties and abilities inherited by the Nanling Liu clan, he never mentioned them to me. That's what caught me off guard.

However, I know that all his choices must be for my good.

Liu Sanqian looked at the man's eyebrows that were seven points like himself, and he missed it very much.

The endless thousands of words, the endless words of the parents, were finally defeated by the word "think".

After the man hung up the phone, he stood in the entrance for a long time, and the rare gloom on his face did not disappear for a long time. He looked at the mirror hanging in the corridor, and winked his eyebrows, until he put on his usual mask of smiling, and then returned to the living room and sat down next to the little girl.

For a moment in the room, there was laughter and laughter.

Only Liu Sanqian, who was a bystander, saw it, and the complicated look between the man's eyebrows never dissipated. In between conversations, he looked at the girl's gaze, which was always a little heavy.

After dinner, after finishing her homework, the girl and her father snuggled up on the sofa in the living room and watched TV.

There are some boring episodes on TV that make the girl sleepy. The man, on the other hand, was absent-minded from beginning to end, frequently turning his face to glance at the clock nailed to the wall on the left.

Liu Sanqian knew that he was mostly waiting for the mysterious person on the phone.

Finally, the girl leaned most of her body against the man. She slammed into a deep sleep. The man picked her up and walked all the way to Liu Sanqian's room.

He pulled open the blanket and gently put the girl down.

The man sat at the head of the bed, covered the girl with a thin blanket, and did not leave. The overhead electric fan is squeaking and making contrived noises.

He, with his eyes fixed on the rabbit, contained a warning.

The girl rolled over, slammed her mouth a few times, and slept soundly.

The man wiped the saliva from the girl's mouth, glanced around the half-open diary on the desk, and finally made a decision. As soon as he grabbed the doll, he walked a few steps through the corridor, out of the entrance, and closed the door.

The puppet in his hand is soft, pinched down, and soft.

The man tugged at the long ears of the puppet and trotted up, and Liu Sanqian chased all the way away. I saw him quickly run to the iron box where the nearby residents threw garbage, flipped up the lid, and threw the rabbit into it without hesitation.

He looked in, and the rabbit was lying on top of a layer of fruit skin, his expression as strange as ever. A pair of red eyes, in the pitch-black box, exuded an eerie light.

The gaze is compelling, as if he is unwilling to be abandoned, and the next moment he will pounce on him and devour the man alive.

The man frowned and looked at it, then immediately let go of his hand. The iron lid closed with a "clang", blocking the resentment from the doll.

He shivered in the warm breeze on a summer night.

Because the daughter was still at home, the man didn't stay long. He took a few steps and made a big stride to the house.

Just as the man fumbled for the key from his trouser pocket, the wooden door suddenly opened and was half-hidden, as if someone had opened the door from the inside.

The man froze in place, still holding the key he had taken out in his hand, hanging in the air.

With a "click", something slipped out of the crack in the door and fell at his feet. When the man picked it up, it was a white piece of paper folded into a square.

He opened the blank paper, only to see the sentence "You will die!" written in red crayons!

Then, a second blank sheet of paper fell. "I'll kill you!"

The big blood-red characters, crooked and slanted, are shocking.

Through the crack in the door, a red light lit up. There was a pair of eyes peeking through the narrow slit into the man's expression, enjoying his fear.

In the dark world behind the door, only these eyes emitted a blood-red light, and under the red light, the strange smile that pulled to the ears loomed.

The third note.

The fourth note.

......

Sheet after piece of white paper fell through the crack in the door. A layer of snow gradually piled up at his feet.

The man stopped picking it up and opened the wooden door directly. He stretched out his right arm, trying to pull out the mischief behind the door.

Nothing.

His outstretched right hand touched only a soft, stuffy layer of air.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-" like an exaggerated, high-pitched laugh of a circus clown. Accompanied by laughter, a gust of wind hit.

Under the action of the wind, the wooden door pushes forward and closes at a very fast speed.

The man's arm was caught in the half-closed door, and the impact made his whole body tremble in pain.

Something was stuck behind the door, and he couldn't push it open. The man turned his arm, unable to escape the narrow slit, and groped his way to the wall on one side.

Find the switch and press it.

The entrance is back to light, and the evil things are gone.

The man touched his reddened skin, and when he thought of his sleeping daughter, he ran anxiously to the back room, and he didn't even have time to take off his shoes.

Passing by the living room, the man was surprised to find that the small few square meters were no longer what they used to be, and there was a mess everywhere: the sofa was torn and the inset was exposed; the potted plants in the corners were staggered, the soil was sprinkled, and footprints were all over the place; on the snow-white walls, people were scribbling with red crayons, and a few big characters jumped out of front of him, "You will die!"

"Ahh

The man was terrified, took a few steps forward, and pushed open the girl's door.

In the darkness, a dark figure could be vaguely seen sitting on the edge of the bed, the girl whimpered in his arms, and the black shadow heard the movement and turned her head.

The man's heart stopped beating, and he turned on the light in the room, making out the dark shadow's eyebrows.

The black shadow holding the girl has facial features similar to those of a man. It's just that the eyebrows and eyes are more delicate and a little delicate. He is still childish, but there seems to be a stubbornness in his eyes, and he will never admit defeat.

It's like a fire. Endless.

Liu Sanqian looked at the faces of the two and had a guess in his heart.

That is Liu Qingwu, her uncle.

It wasn't that they hadn't met before, it turned out that they had already met.

"She seems to think I'm you," the young man asked, patting the girl on the back as he reassured him, "what's wrong with you?"

The man gasped, not knowing what to answer, but was surprised to find that the rabbit doll was still at the head of the bed, and had not been far away.

The young man followed his gaze and saw the doll at the head of the bed, "Spirit, the best at deceiving people's hearts." I'm afraid you're falling for his way. ”

He smiled softly, and his voice was as clear as bronze, "However, this spirit body is extremely easy to deal with, you don't need to worry, I only need a few minutes." ”

"Daddy, Daddy!" the girl burst into tears, rubbing her eyes, and before she could wake up, she buried herself in the young man's arms.

She twitched and spoke staccaly, "it said...... It's going to kill you, woo woo, I'm so scared ......"

"Don't be afraid!" the young man rubbed the girl's back, but his gaze passed through the man and looked straight into the darkness.

Is it a delusion?

Liu Sanqian felt that the young man was looking at her, his eyes probing.