Time passed day by day, every day Xia An'an was playing in the small yard, her father was working on weekdays, and Gu Fei and her daughter were together most of the time at home.

Cheyenne doesn't like to deal with outsiders, it's a natural resistance, and for some reason, she would rather stay in the boudoir anyway, and she is reluctant to go out and deal with others in that small courtyard.

She doesn't have any friends, and only her father and mother talk to her, and there are many times when Cheyenne's father and mother urge her to go out, but even if she is let out, it doesn't seem to be of much use.

Slowly, Xia Ping and Gu Fei gave up. For Xia An'an, her friends only have the broken sword and the bright moon hanging in the night sky, she feels that the moonlight is very beautiful, she likes it very much, many times she looks at the moon, and then talks to the sword, but outsiders seem to be talking to herself. Indeed, she was talking to herself.

Broken Sword is asleep a lot of the time, and occasionally wakes up to listen to Xia An'an tell those childish-sounding stories and her daily life, but Broken Sword doesn't feel annoyed, it will listen to Xia An'an stories very carefully every time.

On this day, Cheyenne and her mother planted a peach tree in the yard, which is said to ward off evil spirits. The branches of the peach tree can dispel evil qi and ward off evil spirits, and the peach tree also has the feng shui effect of peach blossom luck.

Cheyenne and her mother planted the peach tree in the soil and felt satisfied.

"An An, you see, this is the fruit of your labor, it will grow with you in the future, and it will be handed over to you to take care of in the future, it will grow peaches one day, and then it will be the time for you to harvest."

"Got it, mother." Cheyenne was happy at this time because she had another partner.

"Remember to water and fertilize, got it?"

"Don't worry, mother, I will definitely take care of the little tree." Xia An'an patted her chest and said to Gu Fei firmly.

Gu Fei nodded.

So, there was a little peach tree in Cheyenne's days, and she now took care of the peach tree every day, holding the broken sword, looking at the moon, and telling the stories she made up and some whispers.

As the days passed, every day Cheyenne repeated, she told a lot of stories to the broken sword and the tree, many, many whispers, and gradually she was twelve years old.

At the age of twelve, she still likes to stay at home, but her parents don't care, anyway, there were a lot of ladies at that time, and at night, Cheyenne was dreaming.

In the dream, it was pitch black, and Cheyenne was in the dark. From time to time, a voice came from time to time in the darkness: "All damn it, all damn it." "Sometimes there are screams. Cheyenne was scared, but she didn't know why her steps seemed to lose control of her, making her walk into the depths of darkness.

The further she went, the louder it became. "Haha, it's all here, it's all here." It's wild laughter. "Ahh It's a scream.

"Give me all to die, to die, to die." It's a roar.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Cheyenne came to an execution ground, and the sky turned a little red at this time. Cheyenne was afraid, she didn't dare to call out, she was too afraid.

Xia An'an looked ahead, and saw a man holding a girl crying bitterly, and his voice was particularly desolate. Xia An'an looked at the big brother crying in the distance, and the girl in his arms said it was very strange, she didn't like to deal with people, and this place was very weird, the sky was reddish, there was no one else around except for a man and a woman in front of him, and now all he heard was the cry of this big brother.

Cheyenne was scared, but she still walked bravely and slowly towards the man holding the girl in front of her. She wanted to ask the man where this was and why he was crying there.

Xia An'an walked and walked, and when she was halfway there, she saw the man turn his head, and Xia An'an suddenly screamed. "Ah.......h

Oh my God, it's what kind of fear you see to scream like this.

Xia An'an saw the boy's appearance, the man had no eyes, only two eye sockets, and bright red tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, yes, the tears were red, or it was blood, he tilted his head on his shoulders fiercely, making a sound of bones shattering, and then looked directly at Xia An'an, showing a smile, no matter how you look at it, this smile is very terrifying: "You are here, you are here, you are here." He kept repeating the phrase in his mouth, and his voice was hoarse and intimidating.

Xia An'an was frightened and fell to the ground, and her buttocks made a close contact with the ground, but Xia An'an didn't feel the pain, she just widened her eyes, looked at the man who was walking slowly and shouted in horror: "Don't come, don't come." ”

"Run." At this time, a voice came from his head to dispel a little fear of Xia An'an, and Xia An'an hurriedly got up and ran towards the opposite place of the man.

Cheyenne ran and ran, and she didn't know where she had gone, but she didn't dare to stop, she didn't dare, she was afraid that she would catch up after that thing if she stopped. Gradually, she couldn't run. She felt very tired, very tired, she didn't dare to look back, she was afraid that she would see that thing when she turned back.

"Run, keep running, run, he's coming after him." The girl listened to the voice in her head, gritted her teeth and continued to run, she felt that she was no longer good, she was only twelve years old.

She fell, ran and fell, she really didn't have the strength to run, but there was still that voice in her head, run and run, he was going to catch up.

But the girl really couldn't run, she sat on the ground, panting, thinking, if he dares to come, I'll fight with him. For a long time, that thing didn't chase after it, which made Xia An'an breathe a sigh of relief.

But when she opened her eyes, she saw fear, and at some point a woman appeared in front of her, this is the woman in the man's arms just now, she is wearing a beautiful dress, but this dress is very bright red, although it is very beautiful, but it is too red, and the scene in front of her can only make people feel fear. She had a strange smile on her face, and her eyes were not like human eyes, they were red, and they were terrifying.

She spoke slowly and said to Xia An'an: "Little sister, is my sister beautiful?" Boom. "Her voice is beautiful and beautiful.

Fortunately, Xia An'an is not a man, otherwise he would have been confused. Xia An'an hurriedly took a few steps back, her whole body was trembling, and there was still a rumor in her ears, run, or she would die, run.

But Xia An'an didn't want to run anymore, she just sat there, and she didn't move, only her body was constantly shaking.

"Excuse me, little sister, you look tired, do you want to go to your sister's house to rest." She laughed, the one in red laughed, and laughed horribly.

"Come on, go home with my sister." Her voice kept surrounding Cheyenne's ears, repeating and repeating the phrase all the time, which made people feel creepy.

At this time, a waking up pulled Cheyenne out of her dream.

Cheyenne opened her eyes and immediately sat up. gasping for air, this scared the parents on the side.

"An An, An An, what's wrong with you, don't scare your mother." Gu Fei cried, crying anxiously, the two of them actually came over very early, just because of the girl's screams.

When they arrived, they found their sleeping daughter frowning, sweating profusely and panting. It seemed like they were doing some strenuous exercise, which frightened the couple. I hurriedly tried to wake up my daughter, but they found that they couldn't wake up.

Just when they were anxious and overwhelmed, a white light entered Cheyenne's body, and then Cheyenne woke up.

Where did this white light come from, of course, from the broken sword.

Cheyenne turned her head away and cried out; "Dad, mother, my daughter is so afraid, my daughter is so afraid."

Seeing their daughter crying, Xia Ping and his wife felt sad, and hurriedly hugged their daughter: "Good, it's okay, it's okay, my father and mother are here." ”

After a long time, the daughter stopped crying, wiped her tears, and left the arms of her parents.

Xia Ping and his wife looked at their daughter who had calmed down, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and hurriedly said to their daughter: "An An, don't be afraid, your father and mother will always protect you." ”

"With your father here, you can rest assured, what demons dare to come, your father and I will protect you even if I fight hard." What Xia Ping said was very domineering.

"Today, you will come to sleep with your mother, and if you are here, you can rest assured."

"Uh-huh, Daddy, you're so nice."

"What do stupid children say, how can there be a father and mother in this world who are not good to their children."

"The lady is right, don't be afraid, good daughter, come and sleep with your father, your father will guard you, and those demons and monsters won't dare to come."

"What do you think, you don't look at yourself, go out and sleep tonight."

"Ah, lady, isn't it?" Xia Ping suddenly felt that his life was gloomy.

Xia An'an looked at her father, her face gradually turned into a smile, and all her fears disappeared suddenly.

"An An hurried to wash up and finish eating." Gu Fei looked at her daughter's happy appearance, and a smile appeared on her face.

Broken Sword: "....... I feel a little unhappy, it's nice to have a child with parents. ”

Xia Ping and his wife walked out, Xia An'an got out of bed, she suddenly felt doubtful, "Strange, what just happened?" It seems like I had a dream yesterday, did you do it? ”

Broken Sword listened to Xia An'an's words and felt that something was wrong. "It seems that things are not simple, the things in the little girl's dream may no longer be ghosts, but demons." ”

If a ghost wants to become a demon, not only must he kill many, many people, it is very likely that they have some demon body or monster before they can become a demon, and the ghost becomes a demon, so its combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.

"Hey, trouble, trouble." The broken sword didn't know what to do for a while. If it doesn't break, if it doesn't break, then a ghost who has just become a demon can easily get rid of it. But there is no if.