Lin Can stuffed the knife into Li Yuanniang's hand, Li Yuanniang was frightened at first, she raised her eyes, Lin Can smiled: "Yuanniang, be careful, if I can't take care of you, you can take the knife to defend yourself, don't be afraid." ”

Li Yuanniang nodded, and Lin Can was about to turn his head, but he heard a hoarse "Ah Can" in his ears. ”

Lin Can turned his face with a happy face, and saw the woman in the sunshine smiling softly at him: "Thank you for coming to me." ”

Song Liuguang looked at Li Yuanniang's face, his eyes moved slightly, but he still shook his head and ignored it anymore.

She was like a papier-mâché lantern with a wisp of soul attached to it, although it was not dim, but the fire was faint, and she didn't know when it would go out, Song Liuguang rubbed her eyes and found that it didn't seem to be her illusion, she seemed to see things more clearly than before.

She turned her head and met Lin Can's face, and for a moment, the young man's body in her eyes was surrounded by an ink-colored aura, like a shallow cloud, white and ink mixed together, she blinked, and everything returned to normal.

Was she dazzled?

Lin Can saw that she had been squeezing her eyebrows, and wondered, "Do your eyes hurt?"

Song Liuguang said twice: "No, no." ”

Lin Can sighed, and he handed her the knife and said, "Don't scare people like this, the world is already messy enough, and my legs will be weak when I cry." ”

Song Liuguang laughed: "Why do you keep crying when you are such a big person?

The laughter stopped abruptly, Song Liuguang's eyes widened suddenly, and there was a person standing on the courtyard wall behind Lin Can, looking at her with a smile.

Song Liuguang turned his head and saw that the wooden door was still closed, how did he suddenly appear here?

It turned out that the little kid grinned at her, smiling, obviously just a four or five-year-old child, his eyes were indeed endlessly dark, he looked at Song Liuguang, and then put his eyes on Lin Can's body, his eyes revealing endless greed.

"You're me—"

"Zheng-" Song Liuguang grabbed Lin Can and pushed it back, and the knife in his hand was thrown towards the courtyard wall like an arrow, the blade cutting through the air, making a unique humming sound of metal.

Lin Can subconsciously grabbed the hem of Song Liuguang's clothes and shrank behind her: "What's wrong?"

There was a knife stuck in the stone courtyard wall, with a white blade and a black handle, and the blade sank into the stone by an inch, Lin Can was dumbfounded, what is the strength of this little girl?

Then he noticed that Li Yuanniang beside him was trembling, he looked at her puzzledly, and was about to speak, when a vicious chill attacked like a poisonous snake.

"When-" Song Liuguang held the knife and blocked the child's arm, she quickly picked up the last knife drawn by Lin Can from the ground, but she didn't expect this child to be an invulnerable monster, and the knife slashed at his arm as if it were on a hard stone.

Lin Can's eyes widened, and he looked at the face of this five-year-old child up close, as if he saw a demon: "Why are you ......?"

The five-year-old child opened his innocent eyes: "What's wrong with me? If I don't come to you, won't you come to me? Are you too heartless?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the child's right hand grabbed him.

Song Liuguang burst into a shout, pulled out his knife, raised his foot and flew towards the abdomen of this strange child.

With a thud, the child fell into the pyre, stirring up a layer of dust.