Peerless Demon Pet

The next day, Xuan Mo found a parasol for the little ghost, and when he went out, the little ghost turned into a wisp of white smoke and floated into the umbrella. The three of them and one ghost had embarked on today's journey.

There is a video recording device outside the store, and there are many residential buildings around. In order to avoid talking, Xuan Mo chose the easiest way to steal the video from the store. This suggestion was immediately rejected by Bai Chen, but Xu Yi didn't care. It's best to be simple, but Bai Chen insisted that it can't be done.

Reluctantly obeying Bai Chen's words, he decided to go to the residential area to inquire. Fortunately, the other party was kind enough. When the accident happened, a resident opposite the shop happened to be out and witnessed the misfortune with his own eyes.

According to the resident, the scene at that time frightened everyone around. The speeding car seemed to be possessed by a ghost. rushed over.

The exclamation resounded throughout the street, and the pupils were suddenly enlarged due to panic. Before everyone had time to think, they saw two pedestrians on the side of the road being knocked to the ground. When everyone recovered, they saw a woman caught in the wheel He died on the spot, and then someone called the police, and when the ambulance arrived, the remaining child had also died.

Before he died, some onlookers could vaguely hear the child calling mother, and his eyes were unfocused, and he kept staring at the woman under the wheel, and tears fell silently from the corners of his eyes. It was only because no one knew about medical skills at that time, otherwise the child might have died. won't die.

It has been a week since this incident, and the human beings who have witnessed this misfortune cannot sleep peacefully at night, their minds are full of the woman's bursting brains and her bloody body, and most importantly, the child's powerless struggle.

The kid under the umbrella listened to the resident's narration without saying a word. Suddenly, a gust of wind suddenly picked up, and the piercing cold wind howled, and the resident who was talking trembled. What, what's wrong?"

Xuan Mo took out a few renminbi from his pocket and stuffed them back into the hands of the residents: "I already know, you can go."

The resident looked up at him in surprise, then took the money and left in a daze, behind him Xu Yi scolded and laughed in a low voice: "It's really a son, it's easier to give this money than anything else."

It's not that he gave it a frankness, but that the little ghost ran away under the umbrella. This person will only get in the way of him, even if he is left alone, I'm afraid he will be frightened by the little ghost.

Knowing that Xu Yi was just teasing, Bai Chen hurriedly said: "Hurry up and think of a way to suppress the anger on the kid, there are people everywhere here, and it will affect innocent people!"

Xu Yi immediately turned serious, and the three of them looked at each other, suppressing the kid's anger and going to the hiding place.

"Let go of me, he killed my mother, that driver will die!" The little ghost struggled inside the umbrella, as if being blocked by air, a small bag kept bulging everywhere, it seemed that the little ghost was in a mess inside the umbrella scurrying around.

"Be quiet!" Xuan Mo sternly shouted, "Do you want your mother to have no peace in the ground? Your mother will bear the responsibility for the wrong things you did. You really think of yourself as a dutiful son!"

Suddenly, there was no movement inside the umbrella, Bai Chen was stunned: "How is he?"

"Mom, she's dead, she's dead!" The only hope is disillusioned, how can the kid endure this grief, not to mention his mother's tragic death, even his brains...

"If you do good deeds during your lifetime, you will have a good ending in your next life if you die in an accident. I have checked the information on your family. Although you are not rich, every neighbor around you is full of praise for you. Even if you go underground, you will not suffer a lot. "Xuan Mo said lightly.

"No wonder I saw you go out last night and didn't come back until early in the morning. It turned out that you went near his house." Bai Chen said.

"You went to my house?" The kid asked in astonishment.

"Otherwise, you think I'll find a mother for an unknown kid. Evil ghosts have never been under my jurisdiction." Xuan Mo's face was flat as if there was no warmth.

But it didn't seem emotionless at all, Xu Yi touched his ear and shrugged innocently: "I knew you wouldn't let it go."

Finally, the little ghost calmed down, and his tone was calm: "I want to see my father, and then I will leave with the ghost messenger."

The three of them had no objection, but Xuan Mo, who was always indifferent, still said: "If you cling to the world again, I will disperse your soul, and you will never be reborn forever."

It can be regarded as a threat to the little ghost, and also a kind of affirmation of his heart. Xuan Mo just said this sentence, since a person has become a ghost, he should not stay in the world. If he left, it would only cause harm to his family and himself. Therefore, he had to say ruthless words.

There are dozens of families living in the simple residential area, and the little ghost's house is among them. It is not a dilapidated house, but there is a trace of warmth missing in it. Thinking about the life of their family of three a week ago, several people can't help but feel sad. Xuan Mo stopped under the open umbrella, looked at the familiar door of his house, and murmured: "Father."

As if with a premonition, the door was suddenly opened, and a stubble-faced man with sunken eyes and deep exhaustion appeared. He raised his eyes to see the three people in front of him, and then stopped on Xuan Mo one by one: " It's you again."

"I was bothering you last night." Xuan Mo bowed deeply.

The man waved his hand, looking tired like a middle-aged man, but Xuanmo knew that he had just passed his 35th birthday: "Since they left, there have been few guests at home, and I don't mind coming in for a cup of tea Bar."

But Xuan Mo did shake his head: "Xiaojun, he has come to see you."

The man fixed his gaze instantly, he looked at Xuan Mo in shock, his voice trembling: "Xiaojun..."

The three of Xuanmo didn't enter the house in the end. The man entered the house with the umbrella for a long time, and the three of them just waited outside the door. When the man opened the door again, it was already dark, and the kid walked out of the house with a look on his childish face. It was full of tears, as if it had grown a few years in an instant.

"Originally I was selfish and wanted to let Xiaojun go secretly, but this child said that meeting you is his greatest happiness, and he can't let you down." The man looked sad and lamented.

The little ghost smiled slightly at this time, he walked up to Xuan Mo gratefully, then turned around and said to the man: "Dad, Mom and I hope you live a good life, forget about us."

It is really shocking to say such words from the mouth of an eight-year-old child, but it is nothing compared to seeing his dead son. The man smiled wryly and bowed deeply to Xuan Mo: "Xiao Jun's Something is bothering you."

The farewell is the end, and the only thing left is to leave. The man looked at the back of the little ghost who was gradually moving away. Even as a man, he couldn't help squatting down and sobbing softly. Losing his wife and son, how could he accept such a disaster suddenly...

The little ghost still left. When Xuan Mo sent him away, Bai Chen nestled into Xu Yi's arms. The twitching sound made Xu Yi feel distressed. At the same time, he didn't feel sad for the little ghost. It was just an eight-year-old child, and he stepped into Xu Yi's arms before he had time to enjoy happiness. reincarnation.

Xuan Mo kept his face sullen and didn't say a word, but at the moment when the little ghost left and smiled at him, he lowered his eyelids and sighed silently in his heart: I hope he will meet his mother again in the next life, and enjoy life without being tortured by suffering .

In other words, can you accept the deepening of the horror later?