"What did you do to him?" Xie Liao was finally furious at this moment, turned around and stared at the ground binding spirit, his eyes gradually showed bloodshot eyes.

A strange smile rose from the corner of Di Bin Ling's mouth, but he just stared at the motionless Zhang Yu, that greedy attitude made Xie Liao feel horrified even standing aside.

Zhang Yu felt that he had fallen into some kind of nightmare. He knew that he was being calculated, but he had no way to get rid of it. He could only stare at the scene in front of him.

Standing in front of him was a little boy, who was only five or six years old at the moment, but Zhang Yu knew what day it was today. Today was the little boy's birthday, but at this moment, no one remembered it at all.

The little boy was sitting in the garden somewhat lonely. As night fell, those wandering souls who had nowhere to return gradually floated out. The little boy quietly looked at the bastards standing beside him, without a trace of fear in his eyes.

"Zhang Yu, what are you doing standing there, why don't you come in?" A woman walked forward, the little boy turned his head quietly, his eyes were fixed on the woman's shoulder, and there was a baby standing there on his shoulders.

"What are you looking at again? Are you staying outside at night to feed mosquitoes?" The woman's expression was a little impatient, especially seeing the little boy motionless and looking at her shoulders made her hairs stand on end. But this is not my own child, so I can't move around casually.

Zhang Yu nodded and followed behind the woman. When passing the beam, he gave way indiscriminately to avoid touching the hanged ghost hanging above the beam. The moment he passed by, the hanged ghost flipped over to him a blank stare.

This was when he was very young. At that time, his parents had no time to take care of him in business, so they could only foster him at the second aunt’s house in the countryside. He grew up here at a very young age, from being unable to speak to learning how to learn teeth. language, and then the nightmare began.

"Uncle, there is a person outside smiling at me."

"Uncle, there is a man hanging from the beam."

"Auntie, you have a younger brother on your shoulder, and he asked why you don't want him?"

When he was young and ignorant, he didn't understand what taboo was. After he finally understood what a ghost was, he finally understood the fearful eyes those adults gave him.

"That kid has problems, he's very wicked."

"It's not some reincarnation of a wronged soul, I didn't drink the soup."

"What is the second child of the Zhang family doing? He wants to raise such a thing. Why doesn't he send it back to his parents?"

"Hey, stay away from that kid, don't let him get close to you, bad luck."

Sometimes it is an advantage not to know. He can see things that others cannot see, so he becomes a thorn in the side of others. It is better not to have such a specialty.

When he was young, he was always lonely. The older he was, the more he understood what is fear and what is loneliness. He will always live alone, and no one dares to approach him.

Until later, the fear turned into disgust, and the disgust turned into hatred. During an expedition, the group of boys who had always isolated him finally decided to include him in the social circle, as long as he was willing to play a big adventure.

They were playing hide-and-seek on the cemetery. He was a ghost, and he was in charge of catching people. He quietly covered his ears, listening to the footsteps of the friends around him, and then gradually disappeared. Only he quietly Counted from one to one hundred.

When he opened his eyes again, there was no one around him. He quietly started looking for someone with his schoolbag on his back, but he forgot that this was his first visit to this place. Without the guidance of his friends, he would not know the way at all. Performing his own responsibilities, but he didn't know that the people around him had already abandoned him, or maybe he knew it, but he didn't want to let himself know it so clearly.

Even if he is deceiving himself and others, don't let him face the miserable reality so directly.

He walked all the way, gradually lost his original direction, and the sky was getting dark, and those fools who wandered around at night finally found this poor wretch who got lost carelessly.

The branches on the ground suddenly popped up and tripped him fiercely. No matter how he walked, he could only return to the original place. The dark green will-o’-the-wisps hovered around him unwilling to leave. There are various poses in front of you.

Zhang Yu looked at everything in front of him blankly, and he understood very clearly what would happen next. He was played by these ghosts in the cemetery all night, and the adults found him the next day. He, and then he transferred to another school and left until he met Boss Yan.

He thought he had already forgotten, the unbearable past, the bullying he had been subjected to, but at this moment when everything reappeared, he realized how angry, how sad, and how painful he was.

Why did you do this to me, what did I do wrong, why?

He only felt that his mind was fluttering, and an unknown feeling made his whole body light, and he wanted to fall asleep inexplicably, but at this moment, a murderous aura suddenly broke into his dream, The murderous aura came so suddenly that Zhang Yu had to open his eyes and be fully alert.

I saw a strange cloud of black air sweeping past, and the souls around the child seemed to have suffered some major blow, but they screamed horribly in an instant, and fled in all directions.

Zhang Yu gasped. Although he clearly knew that the scene in front of him was not real, he had never felt such a fierce and icy breath before. Boss Yan always restrained himself when he was with him. With such a powerful momentum, he was a little nervous.

I saw that the cloud of black air quickly turned into a human form, but there was no clear face. He circled around the young man who fainted from fear of hunger and thirst, and suddenly lowered his body to look at the young man quietly. He whispered, "I'll take you home, don't be afraid."

Standing by the side, Zhang Yu watched helplessly as the cloud of black air carried the boy carefully into his arms, and disappeared like a gust of wind in an instant.

Looking at the empty graves in front of him, the man killed all the souls the moment he left. At this moment, his front was clean enough to run a horse.

This process beyond his expectations made him a little stunned. He suddenly realized from this black shadow that he was afraid that there would be changes around him, so he immediately sat down and began to adjust his breath, and began to prepare to break out of this dream.

But in reality, Xie Liao watched Zhang Yu's soul emerge from his body little by little, and the earth binding spirit beside him opened his mouth wide and sucked Zhang Yu's soul into his mouth. Unable to control himself, he stretched out his fist and slammed it hard at the ground binding spirit.

The moment it hit him, he felt a chill all over his body, and a strange feeling swept over his body, and he immediately lost consciousness.

And that earth binding spirit who originally planned to sit on the sidelines watched helplessly as the man in front of him, who had been acting very weak, opened his eyes again, and the terrifying murderous aura all over his body instantly invaded her entire soul.

After a scream, she felt the feeling of being torn apart disappear in place, and the corner of Xie Liao's mouth raised a smile that didn't fit his aura, and murmured softly: "You dare to touch my people, eh? "

Black mist leaked from the middle of his fingers and tapped in from Zhang Yu's forehead, then he saved Zhang Yu, turned around and walked towards the door.

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