At this moment, Nian Bai suddenly put down Nian Qing's body in his arms, pushed it a few times and laughed strangely.
"Hehe... Brother, get up, sister will take you to play on the swing..."
Qingshiro, who was already filled with grief and anger, suddenly became angry.
He raised his head with a grin, then tilted his head and looked at Nian Bai for a moment, as if he didn't recognize her, then suddenly grabbed the little girl who was still giggling and threw her against the courtyard wall.
"Why don't you die, you disaster star? It's you who deserve to die, it's you!"
Before Nianbai, who had been hit hard on the ground, could get up again, Qingshiro, who had gone completely crazy, had already rushed over and punched and kicked her again.
Nian Bai was hit in the eyes and nose, and blood spurted out, but she seemed not to notice any pain. She just moved like a worm towards where Nian Qing was lying, vomiting blood in her mouth while still giggling.
"Brother, please get up and my sister will take you to play on the swing..."
After a long while, even Aoshiro, who was fighting with fists and kicks, was tired.
But Nian Bai still moved towards Nian Qing recklessly, dragging blurred blood marks on the ground.
Qingshiro looked at this scene and suddenly burst into tears. He stopped suddenly when he was about to kick out his big foot, and then walked to the unconscious Bai Sanniang like a zombie.
He held his wife in his arms, buried his head deeply in her arms, and faintly let out extremely suppressed cries and sobs.
Without any obstacles, Nian Bai finally crawled to Nian Qing's side with difficulty.
While pushing the already cold body, she coaxed her patiently like she had done countless days and nights in the past.
"Brother, don't cry. My sister will take you to swing. You can swing very high, even higher than your parents. Get up..."
The courtyard became eerily calm, with only a man's hoarse but suppressed low howl, and the warm and coaxing voice of a little girl echoing continuously.
Until Bai Sanniang woke up and turned around.
She looked at Seishiro, whose eyes were filled with despair and death, and then looked at her daughter who seemed to have gone crazy. She forced herself to swallow back the tears that were about to flow out of her eyes, and her hands with exposed veins trembled and stroked Seishiro's bun.
.
"Shiro, this is life!
This child, this child is destined not to belong to us, so that’s good, he will avoid suffering and hardship with us, you, you..."
At this point, she couldn't help but burst into tears. She opened and closed her lips but couldn't say another word.
Qingshiro, who was burying his head in his arms, seemed to be awakened by her words and suddenly raised his head.
"Ghost, what kind of fate is this? I don't believe in this kind of fate. They are all losers. They can't even look down on each other. What's the use of keeping her?"
Having said this, he looked fiercely at Nian Bai, who was still mumbling to himself.
Bai Sanniang had an unknown premonition in her heart and tightly held his arm, but was immediately thrown away.
Qingshiro took long strides and walked towards Nianbai again.
"Nian Bai, run away quickly, your father has gone crazy!"
Bai Sanniang staggered up from the ground and chased after Qingsi Lang, while screaming crazily at Nian Bai.
Nian Bai was shocked, as if he woke up to his mother's familiar call.
She habitually crawled into the firewood pile where she usually hid. Only her thin body could crawl into the small hole. In the past, she had relied on this to escape repeated beatings.
The pile of firewood was very tall and neatly stacked inside, but the outside was messy because Seishiro had thrown it away when he was carelessly working.
Nian Bai got in easily with his small body, but Qing Shiro behind him could only curse loudly while trying to move the firewood away.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bai Sanniang, who was a step behind, rushed towards him, hugged his thigh and shouted miserably.
"Silang, please spare Nian Bai, she is the only one we have left!"
But no matter how she begged and begged, Qingshiro still threw the firewood away as hard as he could.
Until the corner of Bai Sanniang's eye glanced at Nian Qing, who was still lying on the ground. She didn't know where she got the strength to beat Qing Shiro so hard.
"You coward, beat Nian Bai to death, it's best to beat the slave to death as well!
Nian Qing's body is still cold over there, do you want his sister to go down and accompany him?"
Qingshiro bent down to move firewood and paused for a moment, then slowly turned his head to look at his son's cold body.
This glance seemed to drain all his strength away, and his burly body was unable to lean against the stack of firewood, which instantly crushed the pile of firewood.
Now, the small hole that Nian Bai had just crawled into was immediately blocked.
"Death, it doesn't matter if they all die, it's all over, hehe..."
Qingshiro burst into tears and murmured, his voice gradually getting weaker and weaker, and even Bai Sanniang beside him couldn't hear clearly what he was mumbling.
Seeing that he finally stopped chasing after Nian Bai, the anger in her heart was completely released, and she habitually leaned on Qing Shiro.
At this moment, both of them were immersed in silent grief. They completely forgot about Nian Bai who was still hiding in the firewood pile, and also forgot that the little girl was vomiting blood and going crazy just now...
Nian Bai habitually hid in the firewood pile, then hugged his knees tightly with his hands like a wounded animal and huddled in the corner.
Until Qingshiro outside collapsed the pile of firewood, blocking the only source of light in the cave.
The cave suddenly became dark and dead, and Nian Bai's body began to tremble violently.
In that rich darkness, she seemed to see something extremely terrifying.
Even though she buried her head deeply between her knees, she could feel the slender blackness like a poisonous snake, silently wrapping around her thin body, and then instantly wrapped around her neck.
Nian Bai suddenly felt a little out of breath. He didn't know whether it was because he had been injured too seriously or for some other reason.
Her hands were digging at her neck in vain, but there was obviously nothing there.
But just a moment later, a trace of blood quickly emerged from his neck.
Nianbai opened his mouth wide and subconsciously wanted to call mother, but all that came out of the corner of his mouth was strings of blood foam.
She exerted all her strength, kicked her legs upright and kicked randomly on the ground, but her movements became slower and slower, and finally her thin body became straight and straight, and her swollen eyelids twitched slightly as if they were reflecting back the light.
Never move again.
At this moment, Nian Bai felt as if his whole body was flying up, and then merged into the white clouds in the sky.
There has never been a moment when she felt so relaxed!
A slender long rope appeared out of thin air around Nianbai's neck. One end was tied to her slender neck, and the other end stretched into the endless darkness.
The long rope trembled like a python, and the outline of a short humanoid slowly appeared in the dark color.
He stretched out a palm toward Nian Bai's corpse, as if calling or inviting.
The next moment, Nian Bai stiffly sat upright and swam towards the figure silently.
Yes, it swam past like a poisonous snake and gradually overlapped with the silhouette of the figure.
Suddenly, the figure raised his head and stared in the direction of Seishiro Waimao.
Xu Luo, who was sensing the movement outside with his spiritual sense, felt a chill in his heart.
His intuition told him that the figure had seen him, and a pair of terrifying black eye holes gradually appeared in his spiritual consciousness.
At the same time, a clear childish voice sounded softly in my ears.
"Look at me, am I a boy or a girl?"
Boom, time seems to have completely frozen at this moment.
Xu Luo felt his mind light up, and all the scenery in his perception was shattered and reorganized, just like a movie played in reverse, reflecting all kinds of strange things.
Before he could react, his body uncontrollably raised the hatchet in his hand again, and struck hard at the wood in front of him...
May the vision return to the starting point!
The clear and clear laughter seemed to be still echoing in his ears. Xu Luo took a long breath and endured the severe pain in his mind.
At the same time, many of the memories I just experienced seemed to be disappearing quickly.
Fortunately, at this moment, the green bamboo shadow flashed in his mind, and Xu Luo felt a sense of coolness coming from him, forcing him to suppress the rolling sea of consciousness.
Even so, Xu Luo once again recalled the memories in Qi's vision.
All the pictures seemed to have been wiped with something, but they were not wiped clean enough, and a general outline could still be seen.
Xu Luo's mind turned quickly and he roughly understood how to deal with it, but now was definitely not the time to simply sink his spiritual consciousness into the depths of this body again.
Time seems to have lost its meaning at this time.
Xu Luo no longer had any more complications, and allowed the black rope to quietly sneak into the newly born Nian Qing's body, let it confuse Qing Shiro's mind, and allowed Nian Qing to die miserably under the swing...
Until Nian Bai habitually climbed into the pile of firewood again, Qingshiro tried hard to move the pile of firewood like crazy.
At this moment, a hazy and thin figure suddenly jumped out above his head. It was the spiritual consciousness where Xu Luo fell into the vision of praying.
As soon as this spiritual consciousness appeared, it was as if some barrier had been broken, and all movement in the yard suddenly stopped.
Qingshiro, who was bending down to carry firewood, did not straighten up, but his head was twisted at a strange angle and he looked upward.
Bai Sanniang, who was killing her with a leg hug, was crying and howling intermittently.
But the miserable eyes looked at Xu Luo as if they were turning white, and the pupils no longer showed any trace of normal black, which was extremely shocking.
Xu Luo ignored these horrific scenes, his illusory figure was enveloped in green light, he stretched his hand forward, and the E-shaped lamp appeared out of thin air in his hand.
On the other hand, those other spiritual beings are still not spiritual enough after all, and seem to be blocked by the vision of praying and unable to appear.
But for Xu Luo now, the fushengzhu and the E-shaped lantern are enough.
The scarlet candle flame illuminated the stack of firewood, and the lifelike firewood immediately melted like wax on fire.
But what flowed out after the pile of firewood melted was streaks of bright red blood.
Only the small hole that Nian Bai crawled into just now was as dark as ink as the passage leading to the underworld.
As soon as the candle flame shone into the darkness, the darkness immediately let out a shrill scream like a human being.
The black mist suddenly rolled violently, transforming into a huge mouth full of sharp teeth, biting towards the E-shaped lantern as quickly as lightning.
Xu Luo had already been separated from Qi Xing by the wasted bamboo at this time, otherwise, this giant mouth would definitely not only bite the evil lantern.
He threw the lantern forward without hesitation, and a red light instantly cut through the space in front of him.
Seeing that the prey seemed to be running away, the giant mouth made a sudden turn and chased after the red light.