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I don't know what kind of tree this house is made of. The breath of death emanating from the tree, even Fu Luobei, can't bear it.

Perhaps this is also the reason why these children are full of lifelessness.

The child's movements were slow, and it seemed difficult to pour a glass of water.

Hong Jingcheng was afraid that he would be kicked out again, so he could only try his best to clean up his expression.

"I'll do it." It's definitely not that he sympathizes with the child, he's just afraid that he won't be kicked out without a sip of water.

Fortunately, this child is not as sensitive as the previous children.

Hong Jingcheng snatched the kettle, but he didn't speak.

Fu Luobei noticed that this child was thinner than the one he met before.

I don't know if it's because the room is extraordinarily large, but the child's lifelessness is much heavier than the others I met.

"Are you the only one living here?" Fu Luobei tilted her head. She looks older than this child, and she is such a cute girl. It stands to reason that this child should at least laugh along with her, even if she is Don't laugh, just answer a sentence.

But in fact, as soon as Fu Luobei opened his mouth, the child trembled in fright, as if he had encountered such a terrifying monster.

When they were at the entrance of the village, although the eyesight of those people was not good, at least they knew her as a woman.

But in the eyes of this child, Fu Luobei was as terrifying as a monster.

Fu Luobei flirted with Hong Jingcheng. Although Hong Jingcheng was reluctant, he finally asked in a gentle tone: "What about your lord, why do you live here alone?"

He didn't feel the death aura that Fu Luobei could feel, but ever since he entered this room, he felt uncomfortable all over his body, as if he was being stared at by something.

This house looks non-threatening from the outside, just like an ordinary house, but once inside, it seems to have entered a terrifying tree hole, surrounded by dormant monsters, ready to eat at any time you.

"No one else." The child's voice was also a little mature, which didn't match his age, at least five or six years older.

"No one else?" Hong Jingcheng asked in surprise, "Are your parents dead?"

Both Hong Jingcheng and Fu Luobei are not people who can understand the world, so after saying this sentence, no one thinks it is wrong.

The child didn't feel wrong either.

He just shook his head and said, "I don't have a father."

Such an answer seems to mean that he has a mother, but the mother is not here.

Hong Jingcheng snorted, "Could it be that your mother doesn't want you anymore?"

He feels sorry for him, after all, his father doesn't want him anymore.

When the child heard Hong Jingcheng's words, he finally had a reaction other than silence.

He raised his head and stared at Hong Jingcheng with his eyeballs, making Hong Jingcheng's back covered with sweat. This kind of gaze seemed to be stared at by a poisonous snake.

But in fact, the child just raised his head and wanted to take a look at him.

"Mother will never abandon us."

He paused every word, as if to increase the affirmation of this sentence.

Hong Jingcheng curled his lips, thinking that such a child would live here, as a mother, she wouldn't be worried, she wouldn't look like she would abandon him.

From this, he thought of his mother... Although he loved him a lot, he already understood that there was no real human being in the Hong Mansion.

This kind of sentimental thought is not suitable for Hong Jingcheng, and his deep thoughts just passed by in a flash, he said: "Okay, okay, without a mother, we can't grow up the same."

He seemed to be comforting the child, but the child was not comforted.

He stepped forward and stared straight into Hong Jingcheng's eyes, "Mother will never abandon us."

With a long distance, Hong Jingcheng can still deceive himself and others, and fear of anything is just an illusion.

But after meeting the child's eyes, he could no longer deceive himself or others.

The black pupils are so small, and in the center of the whites of the eyes, stands a figure that has shrunk by an unknown number of times.

From his gaze, Hong Jingcheng could really see a little seriousness, although it was still terrifying...

Hong Jingcheng took a step back. He dodged his eyes and didn't notice the child's lost eyes. Instead, he turned to look at Fu Luobei, and said with his mouth, "Let's go quickly."

Fu Luobei shook her head, she had an intuition that she could find Tu Ziqing here.

She has always believed in her self-awareness.

"What about your brother?"

Fu Luobei asked again.

The child was quiet there, and lowered his head again, not intending to communicate with Fu Luobei.

Hong Jingcheng had no choice but to repeat Fu Luobei's words again.

The child shook his head, and walked in with the water bottle. This time, he didn't even want to answer Hong Jingcheng's words.

"Let's get out of here, it's weird here." Rubbing his shoulders, Hong Jingcheng suddenly felt a little cold.

Fu Luobei said: "Look, that kid seems to like you quite a bit, how can you hurt his heart like this?"

Hong Jingcheng took an exaggerated step back, "Where did you see it? I think you are also stunned. We'd better get out of here quickly."

Fu Luobei said: "Didn't you notice, this kid has been looking at you, I really hope you notice him."

Hong Jingcheng was so frightened that he almost screamed: "Didn't you feel that since we came here, there seems to be something looking at us, and this child's eyes..."

He shivered, feeling even colder.

"You have seen even more strange people in Longmen Town, so is it possible that you are still afraid of an ordinary child?"

However, the four words "strange and strange" can't describe this.

Whether it is a demon or a human, at least they are still alive.

Hong Jingcheng has never seen a demon so far, but he thinks it is similar, but this child is completely a representative of yin and indifference, the appearance of death, where there is a little bit of the breath of a living person.

Being looked at by him like that seemed to stir up unknown things in his blood, and he felt that he was about to leave his body.