Lu Xuan didn't see the painting that Xiao Jia brought back.

He sang a birthday song happily, and the family sat on the table in the living room, celebrating Xiaojia's birthday.

Mom brought out the prepared meal from the kitchen, and Dad stopped sleeping in the room, he walked out, holding the cake he had bought, with twelve candles on it, two less than the number in Lu Xuan's memory.

The brown panda doll has gone nowhere, and the younger sister is like a beautiful princess, blowing out the candles under the gaze of the family.

"Happy birthday, son!"

Mom and Dad pushed the cake in front of Lu Xuan, and the pale yellow flame burning on it swayed in the breeze.

"Mom, where's Xiaojia?"

"What Xiaojia?" Mom smiled and opened the cake for Lu Xuan.

Dad took out a white box from behind him: "Son, this is a birthday gift that Dad bought for you to see if you like it or not." ”

Opening the white box, Lu Xuan saw a miserable white human head.

Her flesh and hair were glued together after being burned by the flames, and the charred flesh was squeezed into a ball in the middle, and her facial features became very blurred.

Lu Xuan recognizes ...... She's a sister!

"How so....... How could it be. Lu Xuan laughed and cried, tears dripped down his face, he kindly hugged his sister's head, and suddenly remembered that his sister was dead, died in that car accident!

When he arrived, all he could find was the charred rag doll.....

"Not only is my sister dead, but your parents are also fake, don't believe it, look at ....."

Lu Xuan followed the voice that sounded in the depths of his soul and looked up.

In the eyes of the mandarin ducks, reflecting the faces of their parents, their withered and blue bodies are walking towards them, they are two corpses that have been dead for a long time, the rotting skin and flesh are like open clothes, hanging on the body, the white chandelier is swaying in the air, overlapping is a dim candle swaying in the breeze, the warm four-person nest and the forgotten Taoist temple are constantly intersecting and superimposing.

A large number of memories poured into his mind like a tide, and Lu Xuan looked at the two corpses, his spirit on the verge of collapse.

"Xiao Xuan, do you like Dad's gift?"

"Xiao Xuan, Mom and Dad will always be with you."

"Little Xuan....."

Lu Xuan suddenly laughed, but the deep despair couldn't be hidden!

"Fake, hahahaha, it's all fake, you just want to eat me, you are the same as Zhen Yuanzi! Hahahaha! ”

"Don't try to hurt me! I'm going back alive! I'm going back! ”

Lu Xuan hugged his sister's head and ran out of the room like a madman.

On the street, the young man in white clothes, like a madman, changed rapidly, and when he came to a brick and stone road, he sat on his knees with all his strength, surrounded by beams supporting the houses.

Under the neon light, Lu Xuan held his sister's head in pain, the crowd of onlookers blocked him, and his parents squeezed in from the crowd, with an anxious look and a little crying:

"Son, what's wrong with you?"

"You almost got hit by a car just now, how can good people go crazy!"

"Son, be obedient, go home with your mother quickly."

Lu Xuan looked at his father who stopped the crowd, looked at his mother who was walking towards him, and was a little confused for a while, when the dry corpse hugged him, his inner emotions were like a flood that burst the embankment:

"Mom, I really can't fool myself!"

"I've forgotten all about it, but why do I have such eyes!"

"I really don't want to go back to that world, but I can't help it! I really can't help it! ”

"My sister is already dead! Dad is also paralyzed! It's all fake, it's all fake, but I can't bear you! I really can't bear you, ahhhh ”

Lu Xuan hugged his mother in pain, and the mother and son hugged each other tightly.

He really didn't want to lose it again.

"Brother, but these are all fakes."

My sister's voice suddenly sounded in her ears, and she stood aside and smiled sweetly at Lu Xuan:

"We're all still waiting for you at home, don't you want to come back?"

Oh, yes.

Mom and Dad are still waiting for themselves at home, and they are just a means to be used by Xuanwei.

But he's really nostalgic.

"It won't be fake, it won't be fake." Lu Xuan shook his head in confusion, and kept repeating in his mouth: "Mom and Dad are around, how can it be fake." No, it won't. ”

"Brother, do you really see clearly?"

Lu Xuan raised his head, his mother exuded the stench of rotting corpses, her dry face was like old bark, and her eyeballs didn't know if they were eaten by something, leaving only empty eye sockets.

They were like cruelly telling Lu Xuan the truth he didn't want to admit.

"Brother, you can actually break all this very easily, as long as you are willing to wake up."

As his sister spoke, Lu Xuan suddenly noticed that there was something extra in his hand, and when he looked down, it was the copper coin sword given to him by Zhen Yuanzi.

"Those who wish in their hearts are difficult to fill, and they give up the truth as false, sink into the world, give up the false as the truth, and enter and exit bliss." My sister walked in front of her with her hands behind her back like a little gentleman, and in the midst of all kinds of noisy voices, her voice was so clear: "So, brother, do you understand what I mean?" ”

They are all fake.

So the way out of here is to break out of your own thoughts?

"Nope! I can't! No, absolutely not! ”

Lu Xuan frantically tore his hair, as if only physical pain could keep him sane and relieve the grief in his heart!

"They're just corpses, my dear brother."

"But they're my parents!"

Lu Xuan had already collapsed, and his anger made him can't help but scream.

"Can't you do it? Brother? The younger sister suddenly squatted down and stroked his face, with a bit of pity in her eyes: "Brother, I will help you." ”

"What are you going to do!"

Lu Xuan realized that something was wrong, under the neon light, his sister's figure actually changed, and slowly, she became the appearance of herself in her memory, and it was the copper coin sword in her hand that she was holding!

The body was invisibly imprisoned, and when the screams sounded, he could only watch all this happen, the cold flesh and blood splashed on his body without accident, and the painful pleading did not stop it from moving wildly:

"Dad.... Mom, don't! ”

When everything disappeared in front of her eyes, her sister's face was still bloodstained, and her smile was still pure and immaculate:

"Brother, we're out."

[Xiao Xuanzi has always loved his family]