Late at night.

At night in the Sekifu, many lanterns were lit, but suddenly a gust of wind blew them out, and all the lights went out.

Mu Wanshu blinked, she called the little vole, and walked out, went around to the backyard, and her eyes fell on the pool.

Suddenly, a six-year-old boy emerged from the river.

Mu Wanshu: "! ”

Little vole: "Squeak squeak......" Is this the legendary cutie?

The boy was covered in water and trampled on the ground, and he exuded a sigh of breath all over his body, and walked towards the courtyard where the Guanmi River was, and stretched out his hand, which was filled with a black aura.

As always, he wanted to pass on this resentment.

"Tonight, you're going to die!"

Sou!

At the moment when the boy transmitted his resentment, a red light repelled it, and he couldn't take the move, so he retreated again and again.

I thought that this old thing had found him and found a Taoist priest.

When I turned around, I didn't expect it to be a little girl.

Mu Wanshu looked at the injury on the boy's arm, scratched his head and asked, "Are you okay?" Puff pastry is not intentional. ”

The boy looked at all this coldly and quickly ran away.

Mu Wanshu stood in front of the boy and said, "Hello, my name is Crispy, I am a divine beast in the sky, I... One, two, three...... Hee-hee, four-and-a-half-year-old! ”

Long.

The boy spoke, "Guan Daomi, three years old, is a ghost wandering in the world. ”

The little vole silently hid behind the owner's hair.

Squeak squeak!

Guan Daomi glanced at the two of them, and disappeared immediately, all his grievances have gathered for a few days, tonight, that old man must be killed!

"Rice!" The little one chased after him and stopped him from hurting the uncle.

The little vole chased after him frantically.

Seeing the two men fighting, it jumped on the boy's shoulder, and the next second it was thrown out, but it stole the boy's memory.

"Squeak Squeak......"

"That's amazing!" Mu Wanshu received the boy's memory, stretched out her thumb and said, "Rice, Crispy knows that the water is very scary, don't you want to be a baby?" ”

Guan Daomi clenched his fists tightly, and said with anger on his face: "I advise you not to meddle in your affairs!" ”

Mu Wanshu crossed her hands on her waist, stomped her little feet, and said fiercely: "Crispy knows that you are very wronged, but this is not a solution, go with Crispy!" ”

She held out her hand, and a red light encircled the boy.

No matter how much he struggled, he could only follow the little girl to the edge of the pool and not look around.

"Hmph, you quickly let go of me, you are an immortal, why do you want to take care of mortal affairs?"

Mu Wanshu sat on the stone next to her and asked rhetorically, "Aren't mortals just under the control of immortals?" ”

"But I'm a ghost."

"Crispy or a mythical beast!"

In terms of momentum, Guan Daomi couldn't win against the little girl, he pursed his lips, sat aside, and prayed weakly.

"Sister Divine Beast, what do you want to do?"

"Uncle Guan's illness is something you caused a serious horn?" Mu Wanshu knew about the boy, and there was a trace of distress in her eyes.

This little brother is so pitiful.

Guan Daomi turned his face away and said, "What if it's me, he just deserves to die." ”

Mu Wanshu sighed, and asked in a milky voice: "Uncle Guan is kind and a very good person, why do you want him to die?" ”

"Hmph, you all say he's a good guy, but why didn't he save me! Look at me drowning! Guan Daomi's face was full of anger.

If he could live, he would have become a twenty-year-old adult, and now he was about to marry a wife and have children, and he was about to be crowned, and at this moment, he was the most resentful.

Mu Wanshu tilted her head and asked, "Crispy is very sympathetic to your experience, but Uncle Guan had already jumped into the water and rescued you at that time?" ”

"But I'm already dead, what's the use, why should he save Guan Ying, not me!" Guan Daomi closed his eyes, and black tears slowly flowed down.

At that time, he was only three years old, and Guan Ying was only four years old, why are they all children so different.

Guan Daomi choked up and said, "Even if I die, why don't they never mention me, is death dead?" ”

Mu Wanshu's eyes were hot, and she rubbed it gently, she took out a piece of candy and said.

"If you want to know the truth, Crispy can take you to Uncle Guan to ask clearly, there is no need to be stuffy like this, if Uncle Guan is really dead, will you be happy?"

The sugar is still very bitter.

Guan Daomi's mood was not relieved, and the corners of his mouth showed sarcasm: "What truth can there be, isn't it that I don't matter?" ”

Mu Wan said fiercely: "It's all babies, why doesn't it matter!" ”

As she spoke, she took Guan Mimi's hand and walked into the bedroom.

Guan Daomi subconsciously shrunk his neck, looked at the little girl's hand, and doubts appeared in his eyes, thinking that no one would see him again in his life.

It turns out that between gods and ghosts, you can also touch.

Mu Wanshu gently pushed open the door, looked at Uncle Guan who was weak on the bed, sighed softly in her heart, and shouted softly.

"Uncle Guan, Uncle Guan, Crispy has something to do with you."

Guan Mihe slept lightly, and when he heard the sound, he opened his eyes, and he felt as if there were two forces fighting against each other in his body, sometimes good and sometimes bad, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

A smile welled up at the corners of his mouth, and he sat up and asked.

"Crispy, what's wrong? Is it your own fear? If you are afraid, go to sleep with your master. ”

"Crispy is not afraid, Crispy brought a friend, and he wants to ask you a question." Mu Wanshu waved her hand, blinked her big eyes and said.

Guan Mihe wondered in his heart, why did Crispy's friend be in Guanfu?

He suppressed the doubts in his heart, nodded and said, "Okay, where is your friend?" What questions do you want to ask? ”

"Rice."

The little guy's voice was exceptionally good, but this one called Guan Mihe's spirit seemed to be emptied, and he stared at the boy who slowly walked out.

Guan Mihe closed his eyes, shook his body and slowly got out of bed, and asked with tears in his eyes: "You, are you rice?" ”

"Humph!" A hint of annoyance flashed in Guan Daomi's eyes.

Why did he follow the Qilin Divine Beast to this place? After the beast is gone, he will come out of the pool and kill people, wouldn't it be good?

To come here is to find gas!

Guan Mihe's body trembled, he fell off the bed, and immediately got up, looking at the person in front of him, and he couldn't feel the pain in his body.

He reached out to touch his son's face, but was dodged.

"Do you still blame me? I didn't expect that before I died, I could dream of you again, God treats me well, rice, don't be afraid, I will accompany you immediately. ”

As he spoke, he cried even harder.

Guan Daomi stepped back, looked at the hypocrite kneeling on the ground, his eyes were full of disgust, and he said coldly: "I don't need you to accompany me, I want you to die." ”

The little guy gently poked the boy with sugar.

Guan Daomi took a deep breath, stuffed a piece of sugar in his mouth, and said in a deep voice, "Why don't you save me?" ”