Onmyoji Shikigami Don't Cry

Chapter 107 Cave
Guhuo Niao stood at the entrance of the cave, looked around vigilantly, and then walked into the cave.

Chen Beibei had never been to the back mountain of Qinghe Town by himself before.

Of course, I don't know about this cave either.

"Everyone follow me, be careful."

Chen Beibei whispered to his shikigami.

After Chen Beibei finished speaking, he walked into the cave.

There is no way for moonlight to shine into the cave, so it is pitch black inside the cave.

Chen Beibei moved slowly along the rock wall. At this time, lighting tools must not be used.

Because in the dark, using lighting tools means exposing your position.

After walking along the stone wall for a long time, Chen Beibei and the others finally saw the light.

It's not the white sunlight, but the dim yellow flame light.

It should be that someone was in the cave and used candles or torches for lighting.

Chen Beibei made a gesture to make everyone stop.

Perhaps, Gu Huo Niao lives here.

Chen Beibei quietly looked at the area covered by the light.

On the wet ground, there are many bats hanging upside down on the top of the rock.

There is a huge rock protruding from the ground, which looks like a stone bed, covered with a thick layer of weeds.

On the stone bed lay a woman.

It's a young bird.

One of Guhuo's wings was bleeding continuously.

is she resting
When Chen Beibei was about to get closer, he saw a baby in Gu Huo Niao's arms.

The purple-blue skin has some signs of decay.

Chen Beibei backed away in fright, and stepped on a dead branch.

The crisp sound of dead branches snapping echoed in the cave.

A few bats flapped their wings and flew out.

Gu Huoniao's head turned to Chen Beibei's direction, and then, his eyes were full of anger.

Gu Huo Niao wanted to use her right hand to support her body, but her injured right hand was so painful that she fell on the stone bed again.

The right hand is her umbrella hand.

Being injured means that her danger will drop a lot.

Chen Beibei looked at Guhuo Niao, then walked towards her.

"Owner,……"

Xue Nu hurriedly called out.

"fine."

Chen Beibei replied.

Yingcao and Xuenv were behind him. Facing a wounded girl, Chen Beibei really had no reason to be afraid.

What's more, Chen Beibei didn't want a dead girl.

"Gu Huo Niao, don't be afraid, we don't have any malicious intentions."

"Ah!"

Gu Huo Niao's right hand tightly held his weapon.

The steel umbrella tip was already stained red with her own blood.

"That kid..."

Chen Beibei looked at the baby in Gu Huo Niao's arms.

"It's my child, you must have come to snatch my child...it must be..."

Gu Huo Niao hugged the child even tighter, and the blood on the body rubbed against the baby's body, looking a little scary.

"The child is dead."

"Who the hell are you, don't talk nonsense here, my child is obviously not dead, just fell asleep, just fell asleep..."

Gu Huo Niao's mood became agitated.

Chen Beibei didn't know if the child in Gu Huo Niao's arms was her own.

But Chen Beibei was sure that the child was dead.

How can a sleeping child rot?
"If you don't believe it, you can ask him to try and see if he can wake up."

Chen Beibei looked at Guhuo Niao and said to her.

Gu Huo Niao's mood gradually stabilized, looking at the child in her arms, she fell into deep thought.

Then Gu Huo Niao gently shook the child in her arms, and softly called the child's name.

The child was rocking in her arms, but his eyes never opened, nor did he give Gu Huo Niao any response.

The birdie sang louder and shook the baby harder.

No one can wake a dead little child.

Gu Huo Niao obviously does not work either.

The aunt uttered a shrill cry, and then the child was put aside by the aunt.

Holding an umbrella in his hand, he braced his body and walked off the stone bed.

"You... did you kill my child..."

Gu Huo Niao's eyes were full of resentment.

Obviously, she already regarded Chen Beibei as an enemy.

"Master, be careful."

Yingcao's figure flashed, and Chen Beibei's eyes turned green.

It is the color of firefly grass clothes.

"Broken a hand, still want to fight?"

As soon as Yingcao finished speaking, she rushed towards Gu Huo Niao.

The quality of the dandelion in his hand increased to a terrifying state in an instant.

"boom!"

A loud bang sounded.

The bats hanging upside down on the roof of the cave flew out one after another.

Overwhelming, overwhelming.

Gu Huo Niao stood in the distance, holding his bleeding right arm.

Yingcao's attack just now was dodged by her.

"Gu Huo Niao, think about your child, where is he now, and whether he is still alive."

Chen Beibei continued.

Gu Huo Niao no longer poses much threat to him.

Now is an opportunity to tame the Guhuo Bird.

As long as Gu Huo Niao can think of her own stories and accept the fact that her child is dead.

Then she won't be obsessed with stealing other people's children, will she?
"My child...my child..."

Gu Huo Niao muttered to herself.

Some memories, as long as you think about them, are endless pain.

"My child, I'm dead... died in the heavy rain..."

died.

No, not dead.

I must be remembering wrong.

His own child is obviously still sleeping on the bed.

Gu Huo Niao walked to the bed and looked at the baby's body with a happy smile on his face.

just fell asleep
really just fell asleep,
My own child did not die.

But what about the memory of that rainy night?
In the air, there is a faint smell of rancidity, and the child's purple-blue skin, what's going on?
Gu Huo Niao hurriedly ran towards the entrance of the cave: "Wrong, wrong, this is not my child... This must not be my child... My child is not dead yet..."

The bird's wings can no longer fly, but when it runs, it is very crazy, so the speed is still very fast.

Chen Beibei quickly followed Gu Huoniao's footsteps, and followed her closely.

where does she want to go
Are you looking for your child?
Where is Gu Huo Niao's child?
Gu Huoniao ran all the way to Teacher Xiaomei's house, and then left three drops of blood on the child's clothes hanging outside Teacher Xiaomei's house.

"This is my child's clothes, and the pattern on it is exactly the same as my child's clothes."

Afterwards, Gu Huo Niao desperately knocked on Teacher Xiaomei's door.

"Who?"

Teacher Xiaomei's husband's voice sounded.

Gu Huo Niao didn't answer, just kept knocking on the door.

Then, the door opened...

　goo goo~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)