Wraith Online

Chapter 58

Hundreds of meters away from Song Xi's house in Hongfenglin, there is an orphanage that has been left idle for many years because of the fire.Scorched black stones and pieces of wood can be seen everywhere in the courtyard, and the bone-piercing cold wind whizzed through the gaps in the ruined walls amidst the thick dust.

Kou Fei didn't know how long he stood here, until the cold feeling went from the soles of his feet to the palms of his hands, and from the top of his hair to the end of his hair.His feet had already been numb for two rounds, but he still looked at the small yard unconsciously.He used to be full of hope, looking forward to changing Xia Nuan and his established destiny here.Unexpectedly, what was waiting was the shattering of dreams and wanton bullying, until the eyes were destroyed and escaped.

Kou Fei was slightly startled as he caressed his eyes with both hands involuntarily.At that time, his eyes were destroyed, so he couldn't see how Xia Nuan carried him on his back step by step, and carried him to Hongfenglin.Just as he never understood why Xia Nuan would hide the truth of changing eyes from him after waking up.What he sees in his dream is what the owner of these eyes sees, pouring all the emotions and hopes of a person.

From Xia Nuan to Xia Tian, ​​from Xia Tian to Kou Fei.

He remembers the little and soft Xiaonuan holding his hands tightly to fall asleep every night, remembering the demons and ghosts that flickered in the eyes of the redeemed Xia Tian, ​​and remembering Kou Fei's thoughts and thoughts every night lying on the hospital bed...they Having witnessed too much, the despair and hope contained in it are like a deep pool of water that has been split into two parts, clear and turbid, with bright red liquid gushing from time to time.

It is worthy of being called the ominous "ghost pupil".

But why did he feel that the world in Ghost Tong's eyes made him tremble with fear more than they themselves.

When Kou Fei returned to the Hongfenglin mansion, Song Xi was instructing the puppet to cook.He rolled up his sleeves and walked out of the kitchen, beckoning Kou Fei who stepped into the door to the quiet room.After a while, he took two bowls of steaming hot noodles and put them on the table in the quiet room.

Kou Fei glanced into the bowl.Well, it's chaos again.He couldn't help being slightly startled: "How much do you like noodles? We've been eating noodles for a week, morning, noon and night, and now I feel like throwing up just looking at the noodles."

Song Xi also glanced at him, picked up his chopsticks and buried his head in the bowl without hesitation, chewing the noodles and said, "Don't eat if you have the ability."

The puppet handed over a few plates of refreshing side dishes in a timely manner.It was not the first time for Kou Fei to encounter such a situation, but he would still be stunned when faced with that warm and watery face exactly like Song Wan, and thanked carefully, "Thank you."

The puppets have no names, or Song Xi simply doesn't want them to have other names with this face on them.He wiped out the noodle bowl in front of him very quickly, turned the corner of his eyes, and saw Kou Fei slowly picking up a noodle, looked left and right, then slowly put it into his mouth and swallowed it slowly. It's like forcing yourself to feed me.At that moment, Song Xi's fire raged up.

He suddenly jumped up and cursed, "If you don't want to eat, don't eat it, who forced you! As for acting like this, when you are so rich, things from my house really can't get into your mouth!? Give it to me Put the bowl down!"

Ever since Kou Fei woke up, his temper was out of control and he approached the torches that were lit anytime and anywhere.Looking left and right at Kou Fei, even if he is not pleasing to the eye, eating a meal, yawning and sleeping, can easily provoke Song Xi's anger.

Song Xi felt that such a life could not be passed, he might not be able to wait until the end of his life, he would have a myocardial infarction and go to accompany his sister.

Therefore, he made up his mind to drive people out.Regardless of whether you are possessed by ghost pupils or haunted by resentful ghosts, the next time you see Kou Fei's stupid face, you will slap him, even if you break your leg, you won't open the door to let him go!

His gaze shifted from the noodle bowl to Kou Fei's eyes, and he was surprised to find that the dark and bright pupils were occupied by bright red a few days ago.In the well-shaped eye sockets lay two blood-red eyes tightly, which were strange and strange.He frowned and stared at it for a long time, and finally realized that this was the state of "ghost pupils" under intense emotions.

Slightly surprised in my heart, the eviction order that came to my mouth took a sharp turn and turned into pure concern, "Your eyes, are you okay?"

Kou Fei shook his head leisurely, "It's okay, it became like this when I went out this morning. Don't say it, it's pretty good-looking. Speaking of good-looking, I remember you still caught a girl? Release it to me Check it out."

His topic turned to a non-technical one, but Song Xi didn't intend to ask more questions.He could see that Kou Fei, who had memories of Xia Tian, ​​was more cautious than when he first met him, and he was also more glib, not good at tricks.

Tsk, trouble!

This is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, wearing a black gothic loli dress that is often seen on TV. Her originally thin and mediocre figure is hidden under the gorgeous and decadent skirt, making herself even more frail and boneless.She has a neat single ponytail, long black silk that falls straight to her slender waist, and her thin shoulders tremble slightly up and down in the air as she sobs.

She seemed to be extremely sad, with bright red liquid overflowing from her blank eye sockets, but because she was afraid of Song Xi who was sitting in the hall, her upper lip tightly pressed her lower lip, and she swallowed the torn wolf howl, so that she unconsciously Bite off a piece of meat with the small mouth of the cherry.

Suddenly she raised her head suddenly, even though the sockets of her eyes were blank, Kou Fei knew that she was staring at him.The girl looked at him, and then her whole body began to tremble violently like a sieve.Her expression was extremely unnatural, as if she had been greatly wronged, but also extremely excited as if she had received an unforgettable gift.In the end, the grievance prevailed, and she opened her mouth with pleading words, but there was no slight ups and downs on her face, just like a piece of white paper without waves.

"I beg you to take Luo Luo to see my brother, my brother cannot live without Luo Luo, Luo Luo wants my brother..."

Kou Fei suddenly remembered where he had seen this face before.

——Baianling.

When Luo Yuanshan lured him to the coffin containing Gu Ze, he once saw a photo above the ancestral hall.The photo is old, with yellowed edges and stains of different shades, but the center of the photo clearly reflects two faces with roughly similar eyebrows.A man and a woman, the girl is the appearance of the little grudge in front of him, and the man, imagine the appearance of the person in the photo a few years ago, seems to be the appearance of Luo Yuanshan when he was young.

Luo Luo, Luo Yuanshan.Kou Fei once heard a rumor in "Xiamen" memory.There is a classical old house on the edge of Wanrong, in which a pair of half brothers and sisters live.The younger sister is petite and sweet, gentle and pure, with black and beautiful soft hair. Her favorite thing to do is to follow behind her elder brother holding her little skirt, turning around.The elder brother is handsome and charming. He keeps countless love letters from beauties every day in suits and leather shoes. His favorite thing to do is coax his younger sisters into sweet and delicate clothes and walk around him.

The younger sister trusted her elder brother wholeheartedly and regarded this man as everything to her.

In that seldom-occupied house, someone happened to see my younger sister's delicate and beautiful face shining in the sun, like a colorful butterfly ready to spread its wings and leave at any time, dancing in the fragrance of decaying flowers.No one has ever noticed that there is another person's shadow in the house. Their eyes are all deeply attracted by the beautiful figure bathed in Xiyang's golden silk thread, and they can't hold anything else in their eyes.

Later, the Rongwan fire broke out, and the Luo family's house was implicated, and no one set foot on that land for a long time.Until one day, the student who happened to meet suddenly realized that there was no sweet girl in the house.

It was then that Xia Tian met her, holding a dilapidated red umbrella with her stiff limbs, hiding in an unknown corner with her instinctive dance steps, dancing the previous dance steps without stopping.What concerned him most was that the girl's abdomen had been cut by a sharp knife, as if someone had taken an "object" from the abdomen.

Xia Tian learned medical skills from Xia Qiu, and he gestured to make a circle in the air with both hands, which was exactly the size of the hole in the girl's lower abdomen.

——The shape of a "posthumous baby".

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