The Great God of Exorcism, please take me to fly

If his words just now brought hope to Xiao Miaofeng, then the actions and words at this moment drove Xiao Miaofeng into an even more desperate abyss.

Xiao Miaofeng put on the cut clothes in a daze, looking at the boy's cruel smile.

The boys laughed and turned to leave.

Xiao Miaofeng clutched his clothes tightly, gritted his teeth, and filled his eyes with anger, like a beating hot flame, as if he wanted to burn everything he saw.

Xiao Miaofeng slowly let go of his hand and put it on the ground. Under his palm was a branch that fell under the tree. He slowly raised his hand. The branch seemed to be covered with life and slowly rose. The leaves on the branch suddenly rattled Noisy, as if blown by a gust of wind.

As if feeling something strange, the boys turned around, and saw Xiao Miaofeng curled up under the tree, raising his arm, the slender and white arm, like a command arrow issuing a military order, quickly fell in their panic when they realized the danger.

Broken branches shot through the air like arrows, and rustling leaves flew away like thousands of darts in an instant.

The chaotic branches and leaves, wrapped in flying sand and rocks, surrounded them instantly like thunder. In the encirclement of flying sand and rocks, there were terrified shouts and cries for help from the boys.

The wind stopped, leaves and branches fell all over the ground, and several boys collapsed on the ground. The opening in their jackets seemed to be cut by a sharp knife, but their lower bodies were cut even more to pieces. They clutched their crotches and trembled all over. Encounter ghosts.

Xiao Miaofeng walked over slowly, the cold gaze made the boys even more frightened, he walked over, picked up the clothes of the boy who drove him into the abyss, put them on his body, and threw his clothes on his body body, and walked indifferently.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a person standing at the corner of Ruoyuan, but Xiao Miaofeng didn't go to check who it was.

Xiao Miaofeng returned to her shabby, old and small room. After taking a bath, she picked up a piece of clothing to put on, and then picked up a rice ball, which was found in the trash can outside the kitchen. The onigiri, which was still relatively complete, went to the hut next door and put the onigiri on the stool beside the bed.

The woman on the bed coughed softly, even though the sound was very soft, but Xiao Miaofeng heard it, every time she coughed, the sound of her heart and lungs vibrating.

"Mom, I got a rice ball from Yura-sama today!"

Xiao Miaofeng helped her mother up, put a rice ball in her hands, and showed a cute and sensible smile.

There was a trace of sadness in the mother's eyes, and the palm of her hand gently stroked Xiao Miaofeng's slightly long hair, her voice was slightly hoarse, "Ah, is it? My A Miao, you are really amazing!"

"Mom, are you feeling better today?"

Mother's face was still pale and bloodless, but because of Xiao Miaofeng's words, she smiled slightly, "Mom feels fine now! A Miao, don't worry about me."

"Mom is in good health, so A Miao won't worry. Come on, mom, eat quickly!"

"What about you, Miao?"

"I've eaten it, Yura-sama has a lot of delicious food!"

The mother looked at Xiao Miaofeng who had a strong smile, but she didn't expose it. She took Xiao Miaofeng's hand and ate some mouthfuls, but the taste was not very good.

However, she didn't have a hard time swallowing it, and she returned half of the rice ball left, "A Miao, mom can't take it anymore. Let's eat it for you!"

"No." Xiao Miaofeng looked serious, "Mom is still taking care of her body, how can she not eat?"

"But, mom really can't eat anymore."

"No." Xiao Miaofeng insisted, but retracted her hand again, the light in her beautiful eyes was dim, "Is it not delicious? Mom, A Miao will get you something to eat, just wait for me, I will immediately return."

"A Miao." Mother grabbed Xiao Miaofeng's hand, "No, it's delicious. Mom wants to eat again."

Xiao Miaofeng knows that this is not a long-term solution, her mother's health is getting worse and worse, this kind of food is not only not nutritious but also dirty.However, he couldn't do anything.

He also went to steal food, was caught, was beaten half to death, and even his mother was seriously injured, he really didn't know what to do.

Apart from his mother, he has no relatives in this world anymore.

He went to ask his father?How could his father still care about him?

For my father, this kind of situation is embarrassing. He wishes he never had his child, and he also wishes he didn't have that wife.

Today, maybe you will have a hard time, right?If he taught those children a lesson, their family members will come to him soon, right?So, will he be killed?What would mother do if she died?

Xiao Miaofeng locked herself in her small room, took out a few white paper figurines from a wooden box, put them on her chest, and murmured softly: "If I can survive until next year, when I am eight years old, I will be able to participate in the Ayase family's Onmyoji selection competition. If, at that time, I can win, will it change the future?"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Miaofeng put the white paper figurine on his bed, spread it out, put his fingers on his chest, and murmured a spell in his mouth. Smiling, he directed his two fingers according to his own ideas, and those white figures followed his ideas and made corresponding actions.

Xiao Miaofeng looked at the white paper figurine jumping happily, with a happy smile on her immature face, and a pair of beautiful black and purple eyes shining like stars.

This is Ayase Miaokaze's memory, it is a memory that happened once, and naturally no one else will exist.

Therefore, at that time, no one would see what happened in front of his eyes through his perspective, because at that time, he didn't know that he would meet Hua Xingming in the future.

He is a genius onmyoji who has been rare in the Ayase family for many years, and is proficient in the Ayase family's spirit control art.However, behind that glamorous appearance, who knows how unspeakable and difficult his situation was when he was young?

The family members of the bullied children did not find them. Xiao Miaofeng was terrified for several days, but he still lived very smoothly. Once he saw the tall boy and saw it from a distance. The boy ran away immediately, his face was terrified again Xiao Miaofeng was deeply puzzled by his secretive appearance.

And when Xiao Miaofeng couldn't figure out the reason, his mother died of illness suddenly, without any warning, and she was obviously bedridden like before.

However, when he came back from the outside, the mother on the bed had a pale face and was not breathing.

Xiao Miaofeng stared blankly at her dependent mother, lost her life.

He didn't seem to react and didn't know what to do?

Just sitting on the side of the bed in a daze like that, looking at the ashen face of the mother, and then through the window from the afterglow of the setting sun, the orange-red light shone on the mother's face, creating a blush dusk, sitting until the night passed, At dawn, the sky outside was bright white, which made my mother's face even more ashen, as stiff as wood and stone.

Xiao Miaofeng made a sudden movement, slowly raised his hand, and brushed his mother's cold and stiff face with his palm, tears dripped down like that suddenly, and then wet his whole face like a heavy rain, he cried so hard that he couldn't make a sound. Crying intermittently, like an abandoned cat, with no place to stay anymore.

In this world, no one needs him at last, and he finally has no reason to live.Because, in the days when he is not needed by others, he can no longer find the meaning of existence.

Both his mother and him are the beatings of the Ayase family. No one will help him organize his mother's funeral, and no one will care about him except himself.

After burying his mother, Xiao Miaofeng came to the lake like a walking corpse. The water in the lake was clear and the fish were swimming happily.

Xiao Miaofeng stared blankly at the fish in the water, raised his finger slightly, and one suddenly jumped out of the water, flicking its tail in mid-air, Xiao Miaofeng's eyes were dark and full of murderous aura, the fish's tail was a little difficult to shake .

Xiao Miaofeng stared at the dying fish with cold eyes, "My mother is dead, why are you still alive? Why are you so happy? Why are you all so happy? My mother is dead, why are you so happy?"

Xiao Yu'er seemed to be unable to shake his tail, his mouth opened and closed as he was dying, as if he was about to die.

Xiao Miaofeng's expression suddenly relaxed, and the fish fell into the lake again with a "plop". After a few seconds, it swam to the bottom of the lake again with its tail flicking.

"Sorry……"

Xiao Miaofeng slowly closed her eyes, and walked slowly towards the lake—since he has no meaning of existence, why is he still alive?

Xiao Miaofeng closed her eyes and seemed to see the dark place. Her mother stood with her backlit and slowly opened her arms. Xiao Miaofeng walked towards her mother with a smile.

And at this moment, suddenly a palm covered his eyes and hugged him.

Xiao Miaofeng was startled for a moment, and said calmly: "Who? Who are you?"

"A Miao, I need you." The young boy's immature voice was full of firmness, and the warmth of his palms carried a clean and refreshing fragrance.

Xiao Miaofeng froze his body, like a drowning person, grabbing a life-saving straw, even though the straw was so thin and soft, it seemed to give him his last hope.

"Who are you?"

The boy let go of his hand, took a step back and looked at Xiao Miaofeng, Xiao Miaofeng slowly opened his eyes, turned around and looked at the boy, when he saw the boy's appearance clearly, Xiao Miaofeng's eyes were full of disbelief, "Lord Ze. "

The young man Ayase Ze smiled slightly, showing his elegant and dignified temperament. He stretched out his hand and put his palm against Xiao Miaofeng's cheek. His voice was low but clear, "A Miao, come to me, I need you."

The sentence "Come to me, I need you" made Xiao Miaofeng grasp the last hope.

Xiao Miaofeng stared at him blankly, then nodded slowly and dullly, "Okay."

If someone needs him, then he has the meaning of existence.

Ayase Ze took off a pendant from his neck, put it lightly on Xiao Miaofeng's neck, then gently hugged Xiao Miaofeng, and said softly: "A Miao, come to my side, please wipe out all the enemies for me. I will be your shield, then you will be my knife. I will let you stand by my side, no one will bully you, no one is more important than you."

"Good. Master Ze."