Ghost King's Vicious Dog

In the first love affair between Shao Xing and Jiang Tian, ​​apart from the physical feelings, neither of them felt happy and happy, especially Jiang Tian, ​​who was suffering from both physical and psychological pain and was almost forced to collapse.

At the very beginning, he stubbornly stiffened his neck, turned his head away, gritted his teeth because of the pain and humiliation, and kept his temper silent.

But gradually he couldn't take it anymore, Shao Xing was too ruthless, he was in too much pain, he couldn't help pushing back, resisting, and then he found in despair that he couldn't break free from this violent affair, and finally couldn't help it cried out.

After he cried, Shao Xing became a little gentler, bent down, pressed against his forehead, and kept comforting him with intimate words.

It's a pity that Jiang Tian was already delirious at that time and couldn't feel this warmth.

A good hand of cards played poorly, probably like Shao Xing's.In those few years, Shao Xing personally defeated Jiang Tian's goodwill and closeness to him, and almost turned against each other.

"If I had been more patient and gentle at the time, the situation would have been different."

To this day, Shao Xing stared at Jiang Tian's sleeping face silently, and tasted the pain called regret for the first time in his life. From the inside to the outside, even the tip of his tongue exudes a bitter taste.

In fact, he knew very well that time would not turn back, so he could only try his best to make up for it, but he couldn't help but think about what would happen if he could let go of his master's aloof status and pursue him normally.

He stretched out his hand to brush away the broken hair on Jiang Tian's forehead and sideburns, revealing his peaceful eyebrows, and then gently kissed his eyes.The thick eyelashes trembled for a moment, and soon regained their composure.

Unlike Shao Xing, Jiang Tian is now sleeping and having a dream.

Maybe it really was the little trick Shao used before going to bed that worked, Jiang Tian dreamed about the memory of the demon soul again.

At first, I was in the darkness, I couldn't see my fingers, and I couldn't see anything clearly.Jiang Tian reckoned that this was in a room with no lights turned on at night, and he still murmured in his heart, why every dream is in the middle of the night, which is weird.

Soon he heard someone whispering beside him, and after a little recognition, he recognized that it was actually Xiao Xia's voice.

The voice was rustling, very low and light, as if telling someone something.

"...I don't understand why my uncle and aunt treat me like this. I am very obedient, listen carefully in class, and finish my homework carefully, but they don't like me. Last time my aunt lost her temper and tore up the homework I just finished. , and asked me to stand on the balcony as punishment, it's raining, it's so cold..."

"Fortunately, the sister next door found out and came to intercede with me, so my aunt asked me to come in and kneel in the living room... The room is very warm, so even kneeling is happier than being outside."

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"Today I accidentally broke a bowl, and my aunt beat me. It hurt so much. I lay on the ground and couldn't stand up. I had to ask for leave and couldn't go to school...Uncle laughed at me, maybe I'm really ridiculous..."

"I'm so hungry, but my aunt said I ate too much and I can't eat more. If I pick up vegetables, my aunt will burn my hands with hot water... Is it true that other children eat very little? I'm not normal Well, I've already drank half a bowl of porridge, but I'm still not full...Maybe I'm not normal..."

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"I miss my parents a little bit, but my uncle said that I don't have their numbers, so I can't call them... When will they come back to see me..."

Finally, he was silent for a while, then sighed a little, and said, "I don't have any friends. If only you could move, we can play together."

Hearing this, Jiang Tian felt a little puzzled while being angry.

At first he thought Xiao Xia was talking to himself, but after hearing the last sentence, he seemed to be talking to someone else again.

Jiang Tian thought about it and understood.By the way, Xiaoxia said during the day that he would occasionally talk to the puppet, probably this dream is the scene of him whispering to the puppet.

Jiang Tian only felt sad, how miserable and helpless this child was, that he would tell his sadness to a puppet who would not respond.

The dream ended here, but Jiang Tian didn't wake up, he fell into a deep sleep, and soon fell into the second dream.

In the second dream, Jiang Tian felt that he was lying on a bed with a white quilt covering his body.

The reason why I can see that the quilt is white is because although the bedroom is dark, there is a strange, long strip of light not far above, and the dim light barely illuminates the room.

Jiang Tian found that the ceiling of this bedroom was very low, as if he could touch it with his hand.It's depressing and makes people feel uncomfortable.

Soon, 'myself' lifted the quilt, got out of bed, walked around the room, and finally stopped at the desk.

Jiang Tian thought it was Xiao Xia who got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, but he didn't understand everything until he saw something unusual, and a chill came down his back, piercingly cold.

He saw a medicine bottle as big as a bucket in the center of the so-called table, with the label not torn off clearly visible on it, and a few wild flowers inserted in it...

The truth came to light, this is not a bedroom at all, but a drawer in Xiaoxia's desk, and the surrounding furniture is not furniture, but small toys made by Xiaoxia herself from waste products.

Then the ghost is actually...attached to this puppet.

This palm-sized wooden figurine carved into the appearance of a Western soldier, possessed by a ghost, has vision, hearing, and can control his hands and feet, acting like a living person.

The little wooden man walked towards the long strip of light. When he got closer, Jiang realized that it was not a lamp, but a drawer that was not closed properly, leaving a small gap through which the light from outside passed. Photo came in.

The puppet supported the drawer with one hand and the 'ceiling' above the head with the other, made the gap a little wider, and then crawled out.

After it went out, it didn't seem to be ready to jump to the ground, but grabbed the edge of the table with both hands, and flipped onto the table.

Probably because Xiao Xialin forgot to draw the curtains before going to bed, the moonlight shone into the room without hindrance, and also illuminated the surrounding furnishings.

It was the first time for Jiang Tian to see the world from this perspective, and there was some novelty in the weirdness.Those books are as tall and big as the walls, the thick homework books are like mattresses, and the black signature pen is like a log, lying horizontally under the feet.

The puppet walked around these obstacles, picked up an eraser for its feet, and pulled something out of a water tank-like pen holder.

- A utility knife.

Then he jumped onto the window sill again, climbed down along the curtains, held the utility knife with great difficulty, and walked towards the single bed staggeringly.

With this shaky vision, Jiang Tian couldn't help becoming nervous: what is it doing, why is it holding a knife, is it going to be bad for Xiao Xia?

Jiang Tian even wanted to stop it subconsciously, but he forgot that all the things in the dream had already happened.

But fortunately the puppet didn't intend to hurt Xiaoxia, it just climbed onto the bed, grabbed the mattress and played with it for a while, making a small bulge.Then it sat on it, next to the pillow, stared at the sleeping Xiao Xia with its hands on its cheeks, and smiled while watching:

"Xiaoxia...Xiaoxia...is my friend..."

Jiang Tian was shocked, he could even speak!Jiang Tian vaguely remembered that its mouth seemed to be just an arc drawn with black ink, how did it open?How did it make such a soft and thin sound?

The puppet continued to mutter to itself: "Friends should help each other... Those who hurt a friend cannot be forgiven..."

It quickly grabbed the bed sheet and went down again, picked up the utility knife on the floor, pushed open the concealed door, and walked out.

Jiang Tian followed its vision and came to the bedroom of Wu Yong and his wife.It climbed onto Wu Yong's bed and glared at them with resentful eyes.Jiang Tian suddenly came to his senses, no wonder the height of his gaze was so strange in the first dream, it turned out to be like this.

A hoarse and strange voice came out of the puppet's throat: "The bad guy...damn it, the bad guy...damn it."

After finishing speaking, it pushed out the blade of the utility knife and cut Wu Yong's finger fiercely. A shallow bloodstain appeared, and a trace of blood oozed out.

But the pain was almost undetectable to the sleeping person, and the puppet went around to the other side of the bed, and used the same method to draw two wounds on Wu Yong's wife's hand.

But this time Wu Yong's wife seemed to feel pain in the dream, and unconsciously waved the puppet to the floor.

The puppet picked up the utility knife and ran away quickly like a thief.

The dream ended here, but Jiang Tian didn't come back to his senses for a long time.It was as if he had experienced a dark fairy tale adventure, and he could hardly believe what he saw just now.

But this is not a fairy tale. Shao Xing said that his demon soul was blessed by himself, and it is reasonable to have some wonderful powers, but Jiang Tian really did not expect that the demon soul is neither on the woman nor on the child, but on a toy.

It's like you are a policeman investigating a case. There are only two suspects in a murder case in a secret room, either one or the other. When you are wondering which one it is, the case is solved, and the culprit is the mouse in the secret room...

This makes people feel so complicated.

Jiang Tian woke up quickly, and looked at his watch, it was only two o'clock in the middle of the night.

He patted the people next to him continuously, and shouted in a low voice: "Shao Xing, Shao Xing, Shao Xing, Shao Xing!"

Shao Xing grabbed his wrist helplessly, "He's awake."

He paused, and reprimanded half-truthfully: "Also, baby, you have to call me master."

Although he said this, the smile in his eyes is very gentle. Maybe here, the word 'master' does not represent a strict relationship between superiors and subordinates, but a proof that Jiang Tian was close to him, full of love and sweetness call.

Jiang Tian didn't know why he suddenly mentioned this, and the other party looked at him in a strange way, strange, strange...weird and crooked...

Jiang Tian didn't have time to think about it. He summed up the dream just now in a few words, and finally said: "I really didn't expect that the demon soul has such a magical effect."

Shao Xing was not very surprised, the smile on his face was the same as always, "It is possible, it is not unusual, your Uncle Chu You made a paper puppet for a while before."

Jiang Tian was taken aback, "Huh? Why don't I remember?"

"You were still young, when you saw his puppets, you would chase after them, biting and stepping on them, and sending the paper figurines he had worked so hard to make all over the yard and running."

"Am I so powerful... No, no, it's getting too far." Jiang Tian quickly got down to business, "Then what should we do now, how do we get the demon soul out?"

Just as Shao Xing was about to speak, a woman's shrill scream came from outside the door. The two looked at each other and quickly opened the door. Jiang Tian took the lead, kicked open the door of Wu Yong and his wife's bedroom, and rushed in first.

Immediately afterwards he was stunned, and saw that the desk lamp was on, and on the big bed in the middle of the bedroom, Wu Yong was lying on his side with his eyes closed, his face gray, and the red soldier puppet in his dream was standing on his head , holding a thin sweater needle in his hand, it has been deeply inserted into his ear...