Group pet childhood creation god

Xie Yunmian turned his head and saw so many people standing in front of him, he was startled.

Xie Yunmian remembers very clearly that he waited for his parents to enter the bedroom and fell asleep before going to work in the office carefully, but he was still followed by the parents.

Xie Yunmian felt that most of them had heard his work clearly.

He was suddenly at a loss.

He knew that the parents would not allow him to create a new world.

Xie Yunmian lowered his head, clenched the corners of his clothes, pursed his lips, and muttered: "It's impolite to eavesdrop on my work like this."

But Xie Yunmian's voice was too soft, not only did he not have the slightest momentum, but it made him cuter and cuter.

The Elf King gently picked him up, patted his back, and said softly, "Let's go to the bedroom and have a chat, shall we?"

As citizens, they shouldn't have given pointers to the work of the gods. This is completely beyond the rules.

But Xie Yunmian is just a fragile three-year-old child apart from his status as a god. As parents, they have the responsibility to be responsible for Xie Yunmian's safety.

The spirit king's aura contained a faint fragrance of grass and trees, like a pine forest after a spring rain, much softer than that of the leader of the dragon clan, which made Xie Yunmian unknowingly let down his vigilance and stopped struggling.

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bedroom.

The small children's bedroom was suddenly crowded with five men around them.

Mingming sat on the edge of the bed, looked up at them.

The leader of the Dragon Clan lowered his tail, frowned, and asked in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, do you really want to create a new world with your spirit body?"

Xie Yunmian: "Yes."

Dragon Clan leader: "This is very dangerous, Your Majesty..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Xiao Buhan suddenly interrupted him: "Your Majesty wants to go, let him go."

Xiao Buhan eavesdropped on Xie Yunmian just after he entered the bedroom, and he heard Xie Yunmian's conversation with the creation system clearly.

Like the little milk cat he picked up, Ayun's mother is gone.

He didn't know what Ah Yun had experienced in this world, let alone why he lost his mother at such a young age.

But as a child, it is impossible for Ayun not to miss his mother, and the only way to see his mother with a probability is to contact the spirits of this world and make them his own people.

And Ayun's mother may be waiting for him among the people.

When Xiao Buhan was in the sect of cultivating immortals, he had heard of many people who had lost their relatives and wanted to practice the ghost way so as to see the souls of their dead relatives.

The Elf King echoed, "Yes, your Majesty may be able to see your mother."

He raised the corners of his lips, his eyes were gentle, and his palm, stained with the fragrance of spring grass and trees, brushed against Xie Yunmian's hair.

Just now, through the crack of the door, he saw Xie Yunmian sitting in a baby chair at work.

Although His Majesty Xiaoshen usually looks confused and innocent, he is surprisingly serious when he goes to work, with a straight back and a serious face.

It can be seen that His Majesty really likes this job.

If they rushed to stop His Majesty from working, the children might really be sad and even hate them.

Xie Yunmian was caught off guard by this sudden turning point, he lowered his head, clutching the corner of his clothes at a loss.

The mermaid king suddenly asked: "But... have you considered the safety of your majesty? We will be sent back to the sub-world tomorrow, and the process of creating the world must be completed by your majesty alone."

The Elf King said in a low voice: "If we can't even handle this safety issue, we shouldn't be the parents of His Majesty."

The others understood what the Elf King meant.

They were afraid that His Majesty would be in danger, so they blindly obstructed each other, but why couldn't they let His Majesty do it boldly and bravely, and they silently guarded His Majesty behind him?

They are the parents of the young majesty.

Qin Jin muttered, "When I went out with your Majesty, I heard someone singing a song on the side of the road. How did that line sing? Sister, you boldly go forward, go forward, don't look back, don't look back..."

The Mermaid King raised his eyebrows: "It would be perfect to replace the 'sister' in the lyrics with 'Zai Zai'."

Xie Yunmian: "..."

Xie Yunmian didn't react, his wrist was suddenly held up, and the cold and soft vines wrapped around his wrist.

The vines are only as thick as a finger, wrapping around the child's thin wrist like a green hair tie.

The Elf King put the vine on his hand and said softly: "This is the most powerful weapon among the elves. If someone hurts you, it will turn into the shape of a bow and arrow. You can use it to attack the opponent."

Since the elf bow and arrow transformed from the divine vine would be very large, he didn't intend to let Xie Yunmian take the prototype directly, but made the bow and arrow look like a bracelet.

The elves are not good at fighting. If there is a fight with other races, the first reaction is to defend.

But it doesn't mean that the Elf King is a weak race, and there are still very powerful weapons in the clan - combat weapons are only used to protect the most beloved people and things.

Immediately, Xie Yunmian placed a cold and hard object on his side. He looked down and saw that it was a very familiar magic sword.

Qin Jin: "Your Majesty, if you are in danger, the sword spirit attached to this sword will desperately protect your safety."

Xiao Buhan squatted in front of him, lightly touched the longevity lock necklace around his neck.

"Ayun, when I gave this longevity lock to you, I made a promise with you that it would protect you from any worries. The monks of the Immortal Dao Sect will never break their promises."

Xie Yunmian was stunned: "Thank you..."

Suddenly, he smelled a faint smell of blood.

The mermaid king tore off a piece of fish scale, the black fish scale was stained with horrific blood, and there were even tiny nerve cords and blood vessels, pulling wet like a ball of wool.

A small stream of water gushed out from the mermaid king's fingertips, cleaned the fish scales, and pinned them in Xie Yunmian's hair.

The black scales glowed with silver light, and the scales were fine and dense, in the soft hair of a child, like an expensive and delicate hairpin.

"Your Majesty, take my fish scales, and those evil spirits will not do anything reckless to you."

Xie Yunmian was quite frightened by the mermaid king's rough actions, he wrapped his palm around the scales of the fish: "Wuuuu, brother Haimiao, will it hurt you..."

The action of tearing fish scales is like cutting off a piece of meat in a sensitive part, with severe pain.

But the mermaid king still did not change his expression, his beautiful face was calm and deep: "Little Majesty, as long as it is for you, I will do anything."

Xie Yunmian: "QAQ"

Xie Yunmian's other wrist, which was not wearing a vine, was lifted up by the leader of the Dragon Clan, and a hard black bracelet was put on his wrist, which was in stark contrast to his too fair skin.

The leader of the dragon clan said solemnly: "This is a bracelet made of my dragon horns."

Dragons will lose their horns once when they are adults, just like sika deer, but only once in a lifetime.

The dragon horns shed from the powerful dragon clan have a natural deterrent force, and they will only be given to the people they want to protect the most.

Xie Yunmian's skin was attached to the cold and hard dragon horn bracelet, which made him feel embarrassed immediately.

...It seems that the leader of the dragon clan is always by his side, and when he closes his eyes, he can smell the scent of cedar that belongs to a man, which is cold and calm.

After the parents gave all their guardian objects to Xie Yunmian, the children who were only wearing single clothes were dressed up like a small Christmas tree, colorful and shining.

Xie Yunmian lowered his head and muttered softly thank you everyone.

Xiao Buhan patted Xie Yunmian's head, and said softly: "Your Majesty, it's getting late, it's Yin time, go to bed early, okay?"

"Hmm~" Xie Yunmian crawled back to the center of the bed, curled up under the quilt, only the top of her fluffy hair was exposed, and a thin voice came from under the quilt: "Parents, good night."

"Good night."

****

The next day.

Xie Yunmian fell asleep until noon. When he sat up, the surroundings were quiet, only the slight sound of wind mixed with golden light, and the crisp and distant singing of birds.

Parents have returned to the child world.

But Xie Yunmian didn't feel lonely. He touched the dragon horn bracelet left to him by the leader of the dragon clan, and then touched the vine bracelet, fish scale necklace and longevity lock.

He turned over, embraced the little magic sword half his size, and felt the smell of flame left by Qin Jin, which was warm and sincere.

He just sat up when a fluffy little ball rushed over and burrowed into his arms.

"Your Majesty, good morning~"

"Good morning."

Xie Yunmian got off the bed, went to change clothes and wash.

Gululu followed him and asked, "Your Majesty, have you decided to create a new world with spirit bodies?"

Xie Yunmian: "Yeah."

Gululu was silent and did not speak.

Xie Yunmian came to the dining room to eat. He got up very late and ate breakfast and lunch together.

The meals were cooked for him by his parents before they left. They were home-cooked dishes that Xie Yunmian loved, such as radish and corn soup, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, sweet and sour fish, and fried pork with green peppers.

The parents also poured cat food and Shuhua goat's milk for the little milk cat, and the little milk cat was eating well with its head engrossed and in good spirits.

After Xie Yunmian finished his meal, he looked at the children's picture album, took a nap for a while, and it was evening time.

He had to pack up and find the spirit body.

Xie Yunmian put on the self-defense weapons given to him by his parents, took out his small schoolbag, and put some daily necessities in it.

In the eyes of a child, daily necessities must include small snacks such as milk, jelly, and fudge, and a large bag of bits and pieces makes him look like a little turtle.

The creation system does not require him to find spirit bodies himself, but will send him directly to the place with the most spirit bodies. As for whether Xie Yunmian can make them his own people and create a world, it depends on Xie Yunmian's good fortune .

Before Xie Yunmian went out, she saw Gululu suddenly rushing over, panting, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, wait..."

Xie Yunmian was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Gululu shook his short tail and stretched out his little paws towards him. On the pink and tender pads lay a few snow-white dog furs.

Xie Yunmian: "?"

Gululu shrugged and said embarrassedly: "Your Majesty, I... I don't have any weapons that can protect you. I give you my dog's hair, you can use it as a talisman."

"Wow, thank you."

Xie Yunmian picked out the dog's fur and stuck it to his little milky yellow coat.

"Meow."

The little milk cat ran over slowly and rubbed against Xie Yunmian's palm, causing the cat's ears to collapse.

Xie Yunmian touched it, smiled lightly and said, "It would be great if I could find your mother back."

"Meow~" The little milk cat said a few times, liking him even more.

***

As soon as Xie Yunmian walked out of the villa, the creation system sent him to his destination, and his small figure disappeared in place.

Xie Yunmian could have taken a taxi there, but he was too young to take a taxi unless accompanied by his parents.

He only felt that his eyes went dark, and when he opened his eyes again, he came to a completely strange place.

He couldn't see a ray of artificial light, and could only see the scene in front of him with the hazy pale moonlight.

What appeared in front of Xie Yunmian was a big house.

The house was so big that he couldn't see it at a glance. The architectural style imitated Gorot Western style, with spiers and arches. It was a very luxurious and beautiful big house.

It's a pity that this house is very gloomy, the pale moonlight can't illuminate it, only a vague silhouette can be seen, the bricks and tiles are mottled, and the walls are pitch black.

In such a weird atmosphere, the air shivered, sticky and cold, like invisible claws rubbing against someone's neck, Xie Yunmian couldn't help shivering.

He had been to the haunted house in the amusement park with his parents before... This house should be similar to a haunted house, right?

Xie Yunmian didn't feel too scared, picked up his small backpack, and walked slowly towards the door.

Compared with the big room, his small figure is like a big mountain and a small animal cub, which is hard to see.

Xie Yunmian walked all the way to the door with great effort.

The door of the big house is very large, at least two or three meters high, and made of heavy stone copper.

Xie Yunmian couldn't push the door at all, and frowned thinly. It wasn't until he walked to the crack of the door that he realized that the door wasn't closed at all. The crack was small enough for him to squeeze in.

Xie Yunmian: "..."

He was silent for a while, and squeezed in with his backpack.

There is nothing heavy in the backpack, and it can still be squeezed into the seam after being pressed.But the child's limbs were not coordinated enough, and just squeezed in, the whole person staggered and fell to the ground.

"Ugh-"

However, miraculously, he didn't feel any pain from the fall, and the dust raised didn't fall on him. He just wanted to accidentally fall into the soft cotton bed.

Xie Yunmian patted his little clothes and stood up slowly.

He took out a small flashlight from his backpack and saw the scene in front of him.

——This is a dilapidated and empty mansion. It can definitely sell for several hundred million now.

All the furniture in the mansion has been emptied, and all that can be seen is the hard ground, the floor carved with intricate patterns, and the tightly closed stained glass windows.

This mansion has a history of at least several decades, and a dozen or so Xie Yunmian are not big enough for it.

Xie Yunmian walked inside in a daze.

In fact, children are not very afraid of these strange and eerie special places. Xie Yunmian didn't realize what happened here, but felt that the house was very old.

Sudden surprises can frighten children even more.

But this mansion is not like a haunted house in an amusement park. There is no surprise at all. Everything is so quiet that it makes people feel like their ears are ringing. The only sound they can hear is the rustling of the wind blowing through the dead leaves.

Xie Yunmian frowned, realizing something was wrong.

He asked about the creation system hidden in his mind.

"Tong, didn't you say to send me to the place with the most spirits in the radius?"

【…】

[Little Majesty, sorry, I sent you to the wrong place. 】

Xie Yunmian: "Then where is this place?"

[There is only one spirit body here, and this spirit body is the most powerful spirit body in the radius. 】

【Your Majesty, why don't I send you back... Let's think of other ways to create the world. 】

"no need."

Xie Yunmian was a little tired from walking, so she found a clean place, patted the dust, and rested with her legs crossed.

"I've come all the time, you can ask this spirit body first... if you can be my subject."

It is very simple to create a new space as a new sub-world, the difficulty lies in where the main people come from.

[However, this spirit body is very powerful, I'm not sure if he will hurt you. 】

"It's okay, I have the weapons my parents prepared for me."

When Xie Yunmian mentioned this, he instantly felt embarrassed and awkward.

【…】

Xie Yunmian opened the small backpack and took out two snacks, chocolate Oreo biscuits and Wangzai milk.

He poured Wangzai milk into a small kettle, then twisted it with Oreo biscuits and soaked it.

So skilfully done it looks like a picnic at a children's park.

To some extent, Xie Yunmian is a child, but he actually has some advantages, the so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

Genesis System: […]

After Xie Yunmian finished his rest, he continued to carry his small backpack and started exploring in the mansion.

There is nothing on the first floor of the mansion, it is very empty, only walls and floors.

Xie Yunmian came to the stairs of the mansion, planning to go to the second floor to have a look.

[The second floor is usually the living area. In Infinity Stream novels, the main events are in the bedrooms or toilets and bathrooms on the second floor...]

Xie Yunmian: "What is infinite flow?"

Genesis System: […]

Well, it has a generation gap with children.

Xie Yunmian was supported by the props given by his parents, and he walked up the long revolving building with a bulging backpack on his back, and he didn't feel tired at all.

As Xie Yunmian stepped up, he gradually saw the scene on the second floor, which was a long corridor.

——The second floor of this mansion, as the Genesis System said, was not evacuated, but as if someone had lived there. The corridor was covered with a thick blood-red carpet, and there were a few European-style short feet in a mess. Old mottled oil paintings hang on the chairs and walls.

Like a beautifully decorated and luxuriously furnished ancient tomb.

Xie Yunmian was stunned, held his breath, and walked inside cautiously.

So far, he has not seen where the spirit body is.

According to Xie Yunmian's habitual thinking, he would not think about where the other party might be hiding to scare him, he would only think that the other party was sleeping.

Xie Yunmian's shoulders were a little sore from carrying the backpack, so he simply put the backpack on the ground and pulled it up to bring it.

The fabric of the backpack rubbed against the carpet, making a dull sound, and his small body was completely engulfed in darkness, making him look like a little ghost in a gloomy mansion.

Xie Yunmian went all the way to the end of the corridor, the biggest door at the end was probably the bedroom.

The bedroom was also unlocked, and he squeezed in through the crack of the door. This time he stood firm and did not fall.

When he saw the scene in the bedroom, he couldn't help but gasped.

Just when the Creation System thought that Xie Yunmian was going to be frightened, he heard a child's surprised voice: "This bedroom is too big!"

Xie Yunmian put down her schoolbag, and walked around the bedroom, like coming to the zoo for the first time.

"There's something big here!"

Xie Yunmian ran to a big thing half as tall as him, looked at it for a moment: "Is this called 'Piano'?"

He knew not to touch strangers' things casually, so he just walked around the piano.

Xie Yunmian got tired of looking at it, raised his head again, and looked at the wall. There were many rare insect specimens hanging on the wall.

"This is a 'specimen'! I saw it in the encyclopedia!"

Genesis System: […]

It felt that Xie Yunmian was too newborn to be afraid of tigers.

Worthy of being a god.

When normal people come to such a place, they will be more cautious and cautious. I'm afraid they don't even dare to breathe out, and they tiptoe in, wishing to disguise themselves as a mouse.

Not to mention treating it as an ornamental zoo like Xie Yunmian.

Xie Yunmian walked around in the bedroom, the child's interest was quickly attracted, and he got tired of watching it.

Xie Yunmian was a little sleepy.

Xie Yunmian yawned a little, with crystal tears dripping from the corners of his eyes, leaning against the wall with his head bowed, his chin bit by bit.

The weapons given to him by his parents can allow him to easily pick up heavy objects, but they cannot eliminate the drowsiness caused by his body's instinct.

It is the early morning of the night, and the other children are sleeping soundly in the arms of their parents.

The creation system cannot allow His Majesty to sleep standing up.

[Little Majesty, why don't you go to bed. 】

"bed?"

Xie Yunmian raised his head and looked at the bed in the middle of the bedroom.

This bed is very big, and it can sleep four or five adults without any problem. It is covered with soft mattresses, and the silk quilts are neatly folded, exuding a faint smell of medicine.

The smell of this medicine is like the earthy smell of the forest after the rain, and it is also a bit like the smell that Xie Yunmian smelled when passing by the Chinese medicine shop casually.

No matter what, this large and comfortable bed is like a pile of delicious cakes that tempt sleepy children.

The Creation System continued: [It's not a show, anyway, you have come to other people's houses, so it's not a big problem to borrow a bed to sleep. After you wake up, you can just talk to them. 】

Xie Yunmian: "..."

Xie Yunmian was very moved.

"Well, shall I apologize to him when I wake up? I'm too sleepy."

He put down his small backpack, took off his little cream yellow coat, and put them on the bedside together.

The bed was very high for him, and he needed to push his legs very hard to barely climb onto the bed.

"Huh..." Xie Yunmian slumped on the big soft mattress, her ears turned red, her eyes narrowed, and she was so comfortable that she turned into a cake.

The smell of medicine coming from the bed became stronger, and Xie Yunmian was more sure that it was the smell of traditional Chinese medicine, but it didn't smell bitter, but it was like an aggravated herbal fragrance, which made people feel very comfortable.

Xie Yunmian hugged the pillow and let the quilt bulge into a small bag, and fell asleep unknowingly.

*****

Xie Yunmian didn't know how long he had slept. He vaguely heard the sound of the door being pushed open, the dull and orderly sound of leather shoes stepping on the carpet, and the sound of his quilt being lifted.

Xie Yunmian wanted to open his eyes, but found that he was like a nightmare, unable to open his eyes no matter what, he could only make a soft whining sound.

Until the slender and cold five fingers vaguely rubbed against Xie Yunmian's neck like a spider.

The child's neck is white and soft, and it can be easily cut off like a chicken.

But before Xie Yunmian could react, the cold feeling on his neck suddenly disappeared.

Xie Yunmian was freed from the shackles of the nightmare, and suddenly opened his eyes, and the thick European-style apron came into view.

Xie Yunmian: "...?"

When he turned his head and saw the scene next to him, his pupils suddenly constricted.

The glass specimens hanging on this wall were knocked to the ground one after another, scattered all over the place, and the broken glass was reflected by the moonlight with a strange light.

Where the specimen was originally, a human figure suddenly appeared at this moment.

This figure was pierced through the chest by a black sword, and was stuck on the wall like a barbecue skewer.

The culprit was the little magic sword given to him by Qin Jin. The magic sword has its own sword spirit. If the little master is hurt, he will attack him regardless of the consequences.

This person just stroked Xie Yunmian's neck.

Xie Yunmian: "????"

ah!He kills! QQ

Xie Yunmian immediately forgot to put on his shoes, hurriedly rolled out of bed, and ran towards the figure on the wall in the darkness in a panic.

With the help of the faint moonlight, he saw the appearance of this figure.

——This is a young man in his early 20s.

He has light brown hair, which hangs down and covers half of his face, but it can be vaguely seen that his facial features are beautiful and handsome.

He is tall, but surprisingly thin.

The young man's heart was pierced by the magic sword, and the magic sword pierced through his back, nailing his whole body to the wall.

His head was drooping, and his hands were limp at his sides.

"Ahhh!"

It was the first time Xie Yunmian saw such a miserable situation. He wanted to pull the sword down, but he was too short, so he could only bounce around and couldn't reach it.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Xie Yunmian was full of apologies, and the little milk's voice was almost broken.

There is no god who wanted to find people to be his subjects to create the world, but nailed them to the wall as soon as they met.

Xie Yunmian hugged him: "You stay here, don't die, I'll go back and call Brother Perseus, he can cure you..."

"..."

Suddenly, the motionless young man slowly raised his hand and pulled out the magic sword.

Xie Yunmian finally found out that something was wrong.

... The sword pierced through the opponent without leaving a little blood, and his pale shirt was not even pierced by the sword.

Xie Yunmian slowly realized that she couldn't hug him, and her hands would go straight through his translucent body.

This young man is like a shadow in a parallel world. Xie Yunmian can see him, but cannot touch him.

Xie Yunmian froze in place, muttering: "Brother?"

The young man bowed his head, his short hair spread out following the movement of his bowing his head, and his facial features were fully exposed.

The young man's face is very good-looking, not too tough and resolute like Qin Jin, nor too soft and beautiful like the Mermaid King. His skin is pale, his lips are thin, the corners of his eyes are raised, his eyebrows are clear and shallow, like clear water with a slice of lemon, Beautiful, thin, alienated.

His eyes were dark, like a bottomless lake in the middle of the night.

"...Where are you from?"

Xie Yunmian: "..."

After he entered this big house, he had never felt any fear, and it was the first time he was cowed by the young man's question.

Xie Yunmian hugged her small coat and backpack tightly, nervous and awkward, very at a loss.

"I-I-I-"

If he said "I am a god, I want to create a world, and I want to invite you to be a citizen" as soon as he opened his mouth, he might be kicked out by the other party as a troublemaker.

He closed his eyes and said bravely, "I'm lost, I want to sleep here for the night."

youth:"……"

The young man frowned, his black eyes flashed coldly, he glanced at the sword that could only be controlled by him on the ground, and he didn't believe the child's nonsense at all.

His thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was cold and ethereal, like a gust of cold wind blowing from a lake in the middle of the night, with a strong chill.

"Child, do you know how to write dead characters?"

"what?"

Xie Yunmian opened his eyes wide, faltering and saying: "I, I... don't know how to write dead characters."

His voice became smaller and smaller, as if he was about to cry: "I haven't learned how to write dead characters, I can only write 'love', 'eat', 'sleep', 'drink' and 'play'..."

He said all the words he could write like giving the name of a dish.

It's all because he didn't study hard before, and this time he can't even write dead words.

"To shut up."

The young man sighed: "In 5 minutes, get out of here for me."

Xie Yunmian took a step back, feeling that this spirit body didn't seem to like him.

Xie Yunmian lowered his head, silently put on his little coat, and covered his little head with a little yellow hood.

The small backpack was clumsily carried by him, and his distraught figure was like a discarded kitten.

Of course, the ghost will not keep the child because "this child looks very pitiful".

The young man's complexion was frosty, his eyes were cold, and he watched Xie Yunmian leave the bedroom.

He doesn't like anyone near where he lives.

Not for the dead, let alone for the living.

The young man withdrew his gaze, and only regarded the child's intrusion as an insignificant episode in the long years.

But before he took a few steps back, he suddenly heard a thin and weak cry, followed by babbling and crying.

The young man frowned, took a step forward, and saw where Xie Yunmian was.

Xie Yunmian fell flat in the corridor.

He sat up halfway, curled up his legs, hugged his knees with his hands, his face was pale, and his figure trembled slightly.

"Woo, I just fell down and can't walk."

... In fact, Xie Yunmian did not fall at all.

He has so many amulets from his parents that he can jump off the building without any damage.

The flat fall was just his flop.

Xie Yunmian hugged his knees and yelled: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooth

Xie Yunmian's diving is similar to Xiao Buhan's "sudden illness" when he was fighting for the hydrangea.

Children don't know these little tricks unless they learn them from adults, and Xie Yunmian has learned them well.

The young man who has lived in the ancient house for many years, of course, has never seen these tricks, and subconsciously regarded the child's fall as a real fall.

His ears were filled with the cries of children, and his brows could not help but frown.

"stop fighting."

Xie Yunmian obediently stopped crying, but it seemed that he was even more pitiful, he wanted to cry but couldn't cry, his little face was pale, he was sobbing, and his little body was trembling like a hiccup.

It can be said that he has Xiao Buhan's acting talent.

The young man squatted down and asked softly, "Where did you get hurt?"

"Well, it hurts here."

Xie Yunmian let go of his covered knee.

The child's knees were clean and smooth, with a faint powder, as if they had been injured.

Xie Yunmian felt the young man's strange gaze, and murmured: "My injury is internal, so I can't see it..."

He emphasized again: "I will sleep here for one night, and it will be fine."

The young man asked, "Really?"

Xie Yunmian nodded vigorously: "Yes, I can pay the rent..."

He opened the chain of his small schoolbag, and slowly took out snacks, duck feet, jelly, milk, cotton candy...

Colorful little things are placed all over the floor like a stall.

The young man didn't take his things, stood up suddenly, left him, and walked into the bedroom.

"Then you can sleep here for the night."

Xie Yunmian: "???"

He finally realized belatedly that the young man thought that what he said "sleeping here" meant sleeping on the floor of the corridor where he was now.

Xie Yunmian: "..."

No!

But since he said before that "he fell so badly that he couldn't walk", he would reveal his secrets if he moved.

Xie Yunmian could only watch the young man leave, and felt that the plan of letting the spirit bodies become his new world citizens was getting more and more remote.

*****

The young man returned to the bedroom and closed the door tightly, completely isolating himself from the corridor.

He was alone for a while, not hearing the slightest sound from the corridor.

The young man frowned and opened the door a little.

There was still that small figure in the corridor, about as high as his thigh, so small that it could be swallowed up by the night.

The figure was motionless, almost making him think that the child was dead, until he saw the slight ups and downs of the other person's chest, he didn't know that the other person was asleep.

...I didn't expect this little child to be able to sleep here.

The young man sneered, pushed open the door, walked towards the dark corridor, and came to Xie Yunmian.

He bent down, picked up the child, and walked to the bedroom.

To him, this child was only a little bigger than a baby, so pitifully small.

He could kill the kid with one hand.

The young man didn't put this idea into action, he hugged Xie Yunmian to the bed.

"Well……"

Xie Yunmian moved from the cold floor to the soft and warm bed, humming softly, looking for something to hug.

When he is at home, he will sleep with his parents' thighs or waists hugged. If the parents are not there, he will hug the quilt or pillow.

Now he could only hug the young man's hand, but his hand went straight through the opponent's palm, and he couldn't touch it at all.

Young people can meet Xie Yunmian, but Xie Yunmian cannot meet him.

The young man never expected that Xie Yunmian would want to hold his hand, but it's a pity that the child's strength is still too weak to touch him.

Just as he was thinking, a sour smell of blood suddenly rose from his throat. He suddenly covered his chest, covered his mouth and nose with his other hand, turned his head away, and coughed heavily.

His thin body trembled violently, as if he was about to cough out his lungs.

A few strands of coagulated black blood remained on the young man's pale palm, which was very shocking.

The young man came back to his senses again, and when he looked at Xie Yunmian, he found that Xie Yunmian had been woken up.

The child opened his eyes, and his warm golden pupils made his eyes especially warm and focused in the dark night.

"Hmm..." Xie Yunmian sat up, rubbed her eyes, the quilt slipped off, revealing her small upper body.

His vision gradually became clear, and he accidentally saw the black blood on the palm of the young man, and he stopped suddenly.

Xie Yunmian inexplicably thought of the sound that woke him up, it was the sound of violent coughing.

Only seriously ill patients do this.

...but how can ghosts get sick again?