The found Tuo is three and a half years old

I stopped and looked at Fyodor who was huddled into a small ball in my arms, feeling a little complicated.

Although he chose a more euphemistic way of saying it, when he said the word death so casually, my first reaction was——

It was he who killed the man.

Although he is only a three-year-old little dumpling.

Of course, I'm a ghost with no feelings, so I didn't pick this little guy home out of sympathy at first, but how should I put it, I've raised him for so long anyway, as if I picked it up by the side of the road A kitten, after raising it for two days, it turns out that it is a vicious lion, the kind that has just bitten someone, who can be so innocent!

I immediately wanted to throw Fyodor on the ground and let him go.My arms are reserved for poor little ones, even cubs with tusks don’t need these——

But when I was thinking this way, Fyodor coughed heavily twice.

........................

I suspect he is trying to ass me.

Fyodor's words had such a big impact on me that I can no longer look at this hot little guy with my previous eyes.

Anyway, I can't accept that such a cute kid has ever done something like that-even though I actually smelled blood from him from the first time I saw him.

As if he had noticed something, Fyodor opened his small hand and tried hard to hook my neck. I didn't let him go, but I didn't take the initiative to hold him tighter.

Until he pressed that small face with the unique warmth of a human to my neck, until he said in a muffled voice, "I never thought of letting him die."

"But he died when he touched me, and so did everyone else. Everyone who touched me died."

"That man was like that, his entourage was like that, and...mother was like that."

His eyelashes lightly brushed against the side of my neck, which was itchy, and seemed to be a little wet and cold. The supposedly clear and crisp childish voice sounded a bit dull, and there were unexplainable choked sobs in his words.

I don't know what happened to him that night.Fyodor never told me about the past—or he didn't talk about himself very much at all.

It was only after I heard Alexei mention it that I realized that Fyodor’s mind is much smarter than the average three-year-old child, and because of his smartness, the scene that even adults can hardly accept It will have a stronger impact on him.

Fyodor is a supernatural being.But he has no way to control his abilities.When the ability is activated, everyone who touches him will die [1].

He didn't think about killing anyone that night, but many people died because of him.

I sighed softly.

Depriving others of their lives is actually a very sad thing, even if I have become a ghost, I still can't help thinking this way.

Master Wu Mi said that I think so because I have never ended anyone's life with my own hands.

"But I can also hunt. I have killed birds and rabbits in the woods." Although I was very guilty, I still refuted in a low voice.

Master Wu Mi gave me a hard look.Not long after, he asked Master Tong Mo to take me to the Bliss Cult of the World, and threw a weak girl with almost half life left in front of me.

"For her, this body is just a burden to go to bliss. Yinzhu, you can help her get rid of it." Master Tong Mo said this in an almost bewitching voice next to my ear.

I nearly snapped her neck.But when her pupils were gradually dilated, when her complexion turned blue and her open mouth was barely breathing, I suddenly threw her aside as if she was electrocuted.

Obviously she was the one who almost had her neck cut off, but at that time, I also felt an unprecedented suffocation.

Living may not be a happy thing, but I still can't convince myself to stand in the position of the ruler to decide the end of other people's lives.

"Are you afraid?" I stroked the soft hair hanging from the back of his head, and let him bury his entire face into the socket of my neck.

"I'm not afraid." Fyodor stubbornly resisted my strength, raised his head, and stared at me with those purple eyes: "I don't feel sad now."

"Because Haruko won't be killed by my ability."

On that moonless night, he stood alone in front of the birch forest in a daze.Maybe he was feeling abandoned by the world, maybe he was suspecting that he was a monster.

Then I appeared in front of him and took him home.

——This is probably the first time that I am glad that I am a ghost.Although there is no temperature, at least it can provide him with a reliable embrace on such a night.

Even if he is really a monster, it doesn't matter, anyway, there is nothing weirder than a nondescript ghost like me in this world.

I didn't think about why the leader of the so-called "Necromantic Society" would go to Fyodor's house in person, nor why Fyodor could go to the birch forest so far away from the town alone. At that time, I just felt that Fyodor was so pitiful, so I even wanted to do my best to give him more warmth.

When we got home, it was almost daylight.On a rare occasion I cooked broth for Fyodor.

He didn't have a great appetite, and after barely eating a little, he almost fell asleep again, so I fed him the medicine prescribed by Dr. Alexei, and then I coaxed him to sleep.

When he was about to fall asleep, he was still tugging at the corner of my clothes.Obviously, he said with disgust before that he didn't want to sleep with me, but after this illness, the little guy unexpectedly became clingy.

There was nothing else that needed to be done, so I simply put aside the dishes to be washed and lay down next to Fyodor.

"Haruko." With a strong nasal voice, Fyodor called my name vaguely.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Haruko has never actually killed anyone," Fyodor said.

I was taken aback.Although this is true, I have appeared as a man-eating evil ghost from the very beginning. At this time, it would be a bit embarrassing to say that I have never killed anyone or anything.

"Why do you think so?" I forced myself to say calmly, "I'm a ghost, of course I can eat people!"

"It's just that I'm bored now."

Fyodor said nothing more, just smiled slightly.From the end of that laughter, I seemed to hear a little contempt.

- very angry.

I wanted to argue with him, but the little guy curled up in my arms gradually breathed evenly, and An Tian's blush appeared on his little face.

So I stopped my original movement, and instead lightly rubbed my fangs on his cheek.

Damn kid, wait until you wake up to settle the score.