Am I the one who was wronged?

Zhao Ran was playing games with his mobile phone, while manipulating Li Bai to brush wildly to collect people's heads, he raised his head and looked at his uncle sitting on the sofa with his tablet in his arms, his eyes were a little dazed.

I always feel that his uncle's state is a little bit wrong.

Ignore the "duoblekill" and "triplekill" voice announcements that will sound from time to time.

Zhao Ran sat down in front of his uncle, brushed the game in his hand, and cared about what happened to his uncle by the way.

Well behaved, ask him why he is still vulgar.

He coughed lightly, and asked in a low voice, "Uncle Shi, are you thinking about returning to vulgarity?"

Asking this, even he himself felt that something was wrong.

His uncle grew up in the temple and was blessed by the Buddha. He has a clear mind and profound Dharma. He is a young monk who is sincere to the Buddha.

Even if you pass through the world of mortals all year round, you still have a clean heart and a stable mind.

Every now and then, hundreds or tens of millions of orders were received, and I didn't see that his uncle had any special preferences besides being beaming.

Still eating vegetarian dishes and rice, holding the old tablet that has been used for many years, watching the world with cold eyes.

No matter where I go, my work and rest are similar to when I was in the temple, very regular.

The prayer beads are held on the wrist, and the scriptures are recited in the heart, and the morning and evening classes have never been missed.

I have always been sincere to the Buddha, how could I suddenly want to return to the vulgar.

Besides, even if his uncle wanted to, his uncle wouldn't agree.

After all, let alone Tuyuan Temple, if you add up all the temples with names, you can’t find anyone like his uncle who is so predestined with Buddha!

Eh, speaking of which, has his uncle's tablet been turned on?

How can it be so easy to use, it can be used as a weapon at every turn, hitting his head.

I've been using it for so many years, and I haven't seen any damage to the tablet.

In the game, Zhao Ran and his teammates pushed the Highland Tower and the crystal in one go.

The game is won and the game is over.

He stretched his neck and carefully observed the tablet in his uncle's hand, wanting to see if the edge of the tablet was covered with a layer of Buddha's light, the kind that shone like gold.

No.

Zhao Ran retracted his neck in disappointment, ready to continue ranking.

Seeing that his uncle was still in a daze, he stretched out his hand to poke his arm, and shouted twice, "Uncle, uncle? What are you thinking, you're wandering away."

Holding his mobile phone, he tentatively whispered, "Isn't it because he really wants to return to vulgarity?"

Yiyi held the tablet and nodded slightly.

Zhao Ran was stunned, his eyes staring like copper bells, "...why!?"

His fingers trembled, and he almost lost his grip on the phone. Fortunately, he hadn't started yet.

Yiyi looked at Zhao Ran blankly, why?

Zhao Ran looked shocked, "Of course it's why you want to return to vulgarity. You don't want the title of little eminent monk in Tuyuan Temple anymore. Why do you suddenly want to return to vulgarity?"

Always, "..."

Holding the tablet, he typed with a "da da da", "I just thought about the matter between you and Xiao Baiyang, and by the way, I thought about your returning to vulgarity."

Zhao Ran scratched his hair and felt very puzzled, "You want to return to vulgarity, what are you doing with such a blank face, I thought you were thinking of returning to vulgarity."

They all pursed their lips tightly, and their fingertips unconsciously landed on the tablet.

Swiping randomly and irregularly, in the input box, many garbled characters were drawn.

After being silent for a long time, he slowly deleted those garbled characters and typed lightly, "I really thought about it."

So after going around in circles like this, why on earth do you want to return to vulgarity? !

Zhao Ran wanted to roll his eyes, but he didn't dare.

I was afraid that his uncle would carry the tablet and slap it directly on his head, adding a bag to his round head.

Now he seriously suspects that his uncle's tablet is a magic weapon, and it is of the same kind as the Subduing Demon Pestle.

A body of flesh and blood like him is completely irresistible, so it's better not to provoke his uncle a little bit less.

Yiyi propped up his jaw, tapped the tablet lightly with his fingers, "I seem to be moved by Fanxin."

He has practiced closed mantra meditation for so many years, but his Zen mind is still weak after all.

In the final analysis, it was the little monk who was mistaken for his beauty.

Hey, who would have thought that he would meet such a beauty as Mr. Jin after he went down the mountain.

After the night fell completely, even the insects and birds on the mountain fell asleep, and the villa fell into complete silence.

Zhao Ran held the phone in his arms, leaned on the sofa and continued to type the bill. The sooner you finish typing, the sooner you can get the final payment. The price of the national service bill is not cheap.

He is very poor, and he is just waiting for the money to come to fruition.

They all finished tangling about returning to vulgarity, and sat next to Zhao Ran with their rosary beads in their hands.

Slightly closing his eyes, he silently recited scriptures to make up for the evening class that was missed today.

As his lips moved, invisible water ripple energy appeared in the air around him, centered on him, and slowly spread out to all directions.

In the next room, Jiang Yu, who hung himself on the wall and pretended to be a mural, was the first to be affected, and his mouth shriveled in discomfort, "Damn brother!

Every day at this time, I would chant scriptures. The sound really annoyed the ghosts. Hmph, I don’t like him anymore. "

He complained in a low voice, with a dark face, and pulled himself off the wall.

Slowly floating to Jiang Ruo, "Ugly boy, go, go out to play with me."

Before they came to the villa, Jiang Ruo changed into a new suit, which was bought for him by brother Yiyi.

Jiang Ruo, who had new clothes on, also wanted to go out to play, but there were so many people in the villa during the day, he was too timid to go around.

Then he heard Jiang Yu calling him out, his eyes lit up, he jumped off the stool and walked outside.

Jiang Yu floated behind him, looking at Jiang Ruo's new suit, and then at his panda pajamas, with a dark face and pursed mouth.

After turning around in the air and changing into his small suit, he followed Jiang Ruo triumphantly and floated out.

Hmph, I have two sets of clothes from my brother, more than you.

Brother must like me the most, so he won't like you, an ugly kid!

The villa occupies a large area, and it looks extraordinarily quiet in the dark environment at night.

It seemed that in the dead of night, the whole villa and the outside of the villa fell into a sweet sleep.

But the surveillance and security that ensure safety are hidden in every corner of the villa, everywhere.

Jiang Ruo came out of the yard, walked slowly along the gravel path in the villa with two short legs.

He looked left and right, looking at the surrounding environment, his eyes were full of novelty.

The surrounding light is a bit dim, not as bright and mild as the daytime.

The air is very quiet, there is not even the slightest sound of insects, it can even be called dead silence.

Jiang Ruo walked slowly on the gravel path with short legs, without the slightest fear.

He especially likes this gloomy feeling, and the surroundings are so quiet that no one will look at him with disgust and point at him.

This made him feel very comfortable, and the night would give him a sense of security.

A satisfied smile appeared on the somewhat ugly little face, and he became more courageous, talking to Jiang Yu in a low voice, "Xiao Yu, where shall we go to play?"

Jiang Yu used his arms as wings, flapping vigorously in the air.

Like a villain in a cartoon who can spit out smoke with his mouth open, he slowly rises to the roof.

With reddened black eyes open, looking towards the north of the villa, he stretched out his black fingers, "Let's go, ugly boy, let's go there!"

There are delicious ones there, and they are still fresh.

The fragrance is very strong, just wafting it so vigorously, it wafted into his nose, making him hungry!

Now he is going to take his younger brother to Xiangxiang to find something delicious!

Jiang Yu licked his little scarlet tongue, almost drooling.

Without waiting for Jiang Ruo to lead the way, he floated ahead, waving his small arms, and hurriedly urged, "Go, go!"

What if he goes late and the delicious food is robbed?

After discussing the direction, Jiang Ruo walked towards the north with his short legs.

Drinking coffee in the monitoring room, the staff who stayed up late to watch the monitoring quickly found him, "Hey, what's the matter with this kid, he still comes out to play at night."

The colleague next to him smiled, "Kids nowadays are really courageous."

"Isn't that right? The mountain is inherently overcast, and it's a little better when there is sunshine during the day. At night, the villa is full of gloomyness, and I dare not go out alone.

I always feel a faint chill behind my back, and something is hiding in the dark, staring at me. "

After drinking the coffee in his hand, the man pointed the surveillance camera at Jiang Ruo, and talked to the colleague next to him, "Hey, to be honest, I just went on patrol, and I always felt that someone was watching me from behind."

Whether they are hosting large-scale banquets or private vacations, their Shanhai Villa arranges activities during the day. After nine o'clock in the evening, few people will go out for activities.

The bright headlights were turned off, leaving only dim little lights, the kind that barely illuminate the road.

This is a rule set in the early years, and it is said that it is for the pursuit of returning to basics.

If the lights are too bright, the stars and the moon in the sky cannot be seen.

As security guards in the villa, they would retreat from their posts to the monitoring room after nine o'clock in the evening, and they only needed to go out to patrol on the hour.

He and his colleague Lao Zhao went on the patrol just now.

The two held flashlights and walked around the villa along the path, but he always felt that something was wrong.

He always felt that someone was hiding in the dark and staring at them, which made him feel a little chill from his neck to his back.

He told this to Lao Zhao, who not only didn't believe him, but even laughed at him.

It is said that he is so tall and timid like a little girl, and he is suspicious all day long. The person watching them from behind must be the person in the monitoring room.

There are indeed people in the monitoring room, watching the movement in the villa.

That being said, it does make sense.

But he just felt that something was wrong. That feeling was different from being caught by surveillance.

Holding the flashlight, he was vigilant about his surroundings, even the wind blowing through the branches could scare him.

Fortunately, there was no danger at all, and the patrol was completed safely.

After he returned to the monitoring room, the feeling of being stared at and chills behind his back quickly disappeared.

Even so, he felt that the villa might not be safe at night.

This will see a little boy go out, put the person directly under his eyelids, and watch carefully.

After all, those who can come to play in the villa are all distinguished guests who are either rich or expensive.

Guests love to come out at night and they can't be stopped.

But such a small child, without the company of adults, ran around in the villa.

If something happens in the villa, it is their responsibility.

The villa was very quiet, except that there was movement on Jiangyu's side. The people in the monitoring room stared at the screen, and soon realized something was wrong, "Who is he talking to?"

In the surveillance screen, a boy in a small suit was standing by the lotus pond, his lips moving slightly.

The security guard knew a little bit of lip language, and through the screen, he could see that what the boy said was, "Which way are we going now?"

"He was asking for directions."

"Correct."

But what made him feel strange was that the boy came out of the yard alone, and there was no one else around.

The security guard frowned, "Who is he asking for directions?"

Carefully studying the screen, I did not see anyone else, nor did I see any communication equipment.

Only the boy stood there, as if talking to himself.

But the way the little boy spoke didn't seem like he was talking to himself, but he was clearly talking to someone else.

Asking how to take the road ahead, talking to a person they can't see, and the surveillance can't capture it.

...if that is indeed a human being.

The security guard remembered the gaze that stared at him just now, and his back felt a little chilly.

It seems that something strange and frightening has been mixed into their villa.

"I don't know, this kid is really strange." The colleague also frowned, and leaned over to look at the screen.

In the picture, the boy seems to have got the answer, and he didn't see him hesitate, so he chose the path on the left and continued walking, "The direction he went..."

"It's the staff dormitory of our villa."

The two people in the security room looked at each other, and they both saw some surprises in each other's eyes, "What is he doing in the staff dormitory, should we ask someone to go over and see."

"Didn't Lao Zhao go back to the dormitory? Let him come out and have a look. This little thing is really evil."

"it is good."

When Jiang Ruo walked through the lotus pond, he picked a lotus flower and played with it in his hand, and continued to walk in the direction pointed by Jiang Yu.

The lotus is pink, and it smells delicious when held in his hands. He likes it.

After walking for about ten minutes, they were stopped by someone.

It was a security guard in the villa, wearing a black security uniform, wearing a belt, carrying an electric baton and a walkie-talkie.

He is tall and burly, with his clothes stretched to the brim, his face is full of beards, thick eyebrows, and a Chinese character face, but with a pair of slender and narrow eyes.

The security guard stopped them, "The front is the staff dormitory, so you can't go there."

His voice was a little thin, with a gloomy taste.

Unexpectedly, he would be stopped by someone on the road, Jiang Ruo hugged the lotus, looked down at the ground, "No, can't we go forward?"

The security guard folded his hands on his chest and said in a soft voice, "No one is allowed to pass through the front, it's so late, you should go back to sleep quickly."

In the villa at night, the light everywhere was very dim, falling on the plants on both sides of the path, and casting heavy shadows on the ground in front of him.

In the strangely shaped shadow, there are two pointed ears.

Under his gaze, he moved slightly, a bit like a wild cat chasing him at night.

Jiang Ruo bit her lip, raised her head, and looked at the security guard strangely.

The guard's ears were covered by half-length hair, so he couldn't see clearly.

But it's not as pointed as the shadows on the ground, but similar to their ears.

He felt very strange in his heart, holding the lotus flower and pointing at the shadow on the ground, his face was full of doubts, "How could the shadow of your ear be like this?"

The security guard looked down at Jiang Ruo with a distorted expression.

The slender eyes were narrowed into slits, with a faint green light shining, and the voice was high-pitched, "Can you see my shadow?"

While talking, he leaned towards Jiang Ruo.

Light black hair grew on the back of his hand as he hugged his chest. As he walked out from the shade of the tree, the shadow behind him gradually left the shade of the tree, showing its original shape.

Pointy ears, pointy head, round body.

A slender tail separated from the shadow, swayed gently on the ground, and came towards Jiang Ruo.

Looking at the wagging tail, Jiang Ruo was a little frightened.

The strange thing in front of him looked like a human, but its shadow was like a cat, and it was a super fierce cat.

Jiang Ruo didn't know what it was, but he was chased by wild cats before.

Those wild cats who robbed him of food were fierce!

He always scratches his face with his claws, bites his neck with his sharp teeth, and whips him with his tail.

He will suffer every time, and he can't beat him at all. The more times he is bitten, he will learn to behave well, and he will run away when he encounters it.

With a panicked expression, he took two steps back, turned around and ran away without any hesitation!

It's a pity that he is only six years old this year, his height is so small, and his legs are too short.

As soon as he took two steps, the slender tail touched his shadow on the ground and wrapped it around his neck.

It was obvious that the shadow was touching the ground, but Jiang Ruo seemed to be strangled by the neck.

His throat hurt from being strangled, and he had difficulty breathing. He struggled and wanted to run, but his neck got stuck and he fell to the ground. The tail entangled him and slowly dragged him back.

The head was pressed to the ground, and it slid heavily on the stone, and there was burning pain on the face.

The wet liquid flowed out from the wound and fell to the ground, exuding a strong stench.

He was trembling with pain, stretched out his hands and grasped randomly, and when he touched a plant on the side of the road, he quickly clenched it tightly, trying to resist the force that was pulling him back.

The blade of grass cut the palm of his hand, and the blood fell on the blade of grass.

The wound on his face was still hurting, and the palms of his hands were also burning with pain.

Powerless to resist at all, he was dragged slowly and firmly to the security guard by the tail.

Jiang Ruo was shrouded in a huge black shadow with a strange shape, and the security guard squatted in the shadow, looking at him with squinted green eyes, and smiled softly, "What a child with delicate skin and tender flesh.

They all said that children's meat is the most tender and delicious, and I haven't eaten it. I didn't expect you to deliver it to my door, and I just took you for dinner. "

Jiang Ruo coughed, "Don't, don't want to eat me!"

He reached out to touch the Doer bell hanging around his neck, gritted his teeth, and shook the bell with difficulty.

With the sound of "ding bell", the security guard took two steps back and loosened his tail.

Jiang Ruo got a gap, turned over and rolled to the side, and waited until he was out of the range of the strange shadow before he looked up at the security guard.

I saw that the security guard's Chinese-character face, from the beard to the top, was covered with black fluff. Inside the black hair, a pair of slender green eyes were exposed.

Looking scary, Jiang Ruo touched his face, "You, what the hell are you?"

"Hey!" The security guard with a dark hairy face let out a strange cry, baring his fangs and wagging his tail, "I have some skills, who sent you to deal with me."

Jiang Ruo gasped in pain, touched his face, and sobbed softly, "Xiaoyu, is it what you're looking for?"

Jiang Yu floated over slowly, stuck out his scarlet tongue, and licked his dark lips, "Yes."

He giggled, his eyes were blood red, and his black body was full of yin, sticky like sesame paste, and he rolled towards the square face security.

As soon as the security guard was touched by the Yin Qi, his face covered with black hair began to twitch.

A piercing scream came out of his mouth, like a pendulum, shaking and falling to the ground.

A large cloud of black air burst out from the security guard's burly body, and fled along the shadows by the roadside.

Jiang Yu opened his blood-red eyes, smiled hey-hey, and followed closely.

Before finishing reading the same two volumes of scriptures, there was a knock on the door of the room.

Zhao Ran glanced at his uncle, walked to the door by himself, and opened the door with his hand.

It was the security guard from the villa who came to knock on the door, sent the injured Jiang Yu back, and brought them some wound medicine, with a very polite attitude, "The young master fell down on the road and suffered some injuries.

At night, the light in the villa is dim, and it is easy to fall, so it is better not to let children go out alone. "

Zhao Ran saw the area of ​​the wound on Jiang Yu's face, it was bloody all over, and it looked like there was no good flesh.

He was startled, and even forgot to play the game in his hand, "You fell down the mountain, why are you injured so badly?"

Yaoshou, this cheap younger brother of his uncle is already ugly.

After suffering such a serious injury, if he loses his appearance, how will he see others in the future?

He put his mobile phone away, took the alcohol and wound medicine from the security guard, and dragged him into the house.

He quickly mixed hot water, cleaned Jiang Ruo's wound, disinfected it, and then applied medicine to bandage it.

After reading all the scriptures, Yiyi opened his eyes and saw a mummy child standing in front of Zhao Ran.

He walked over, stretched out his hand to twitch the black air from Jiang Ruo's body, and frowned slightly.

He took the tablet and typed "da da da", "What's the matter with your injury. Where's the river fish?"

Jiang Ruo hung his head, his face was badly injured, and he pulled the wound when he spoke.

He hissed softly before explaining in a low voice, "Just now we met a very fierce black cat, that cat had a very long tail, and wrapped its tail around my neck.

Dragging me to slide on the ground, the wound on my face was wiped out on the ground, and my hands..."

Zhao Ran curled his lips, expressing his disbelief, what is this talking about? !

It can drag you with its tail, how big is it.

If it can grow to such a large size, it is still a cat.

Seeing Zhao Ran's eyes, Jiang Ruo's eyes darkened, and he hung his head listlessly.

Sure enough, no one would believe him, the security guards didn't believe him, neither did Zhao Ran and his brother.

Always, "..."

The fish ran to chase the cat, which is a bit powerful.

He frowned slightly, cat?Or a particularly huge black cat, he had never seen it before, what exactly was it.

He patted Jiang Ruo on the shoulder, took the tablet and converted it into voice, and played it to Jiang Ruo, "It's okay, wash up and go to bed first, let's talk about this tomorrow."

Jiang Ruo lowered his head, his lips twitched, hesitated for a long time, and finally shouted, "Brother, do you believe me, that cat really has a strange cat."

Yiyi nodded with a smile, typed on the tablet, and then converted it into a voice, "Of course I believe it. When Jiang Yu comes back, we will find a way to catch that big cat and avenge you."

Jiang Ruo raised his head suddenly, his head was wrapped into a mummy, his eyes were extra bright, and he looked at him in shock for a long time.

Tears slowly appeared in his eyes, he bit his lips tightly, and said in a choked voice, "Well, thank you brother."

They all shook their heads and were about to type on a tablet, saying no thanks.

The door was knocked again, the sound was soft and the rhythm was gentle.

They all looked towards the door, Jin Fengyu was sitting in a wheelchair, and the slightly dim light cast a hazy beauty on him.

The smile on the corner of her mouth was clear and beautiful, and her voice was as gentle as water, "It's getting late, I'll come pick you up."

Yiyi, "..." Damn it, he's about to finish.