Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 484 Apology is useful

  Rongfa hurriedly pulled Xiaolan's sleeve, "Master Tianshen, she is the daughter of this family..."

   Xiaolan gave him a white look, and planned to come closer, but Rong Fa grabbed Xiaolan's arm hard and leaned into her ear, "Be careful, Lord Tianshen, this family has all become evil spirits!"

   "Ghost?"

   "Uh... it's not particularly evil," Rong Fa was stared at by Xiaolan, and immediately let go of his hand, scratching his chin with his long nails, "But according to my guess, it should be soon..."

   Xiaolan took a step, walked slowly to the little girl, squatted down and looked at the four or five-year-old girl.

  The whites of the girl’s eyes have turned red, and her black pupils seem to be soaked in blood, turning a little with her movements.

The girl's little hand held the rag doll in her arms tightly. The doll's body was a bit broken, and one of the button eyes did not know where it went. The little girl, like the doll, was wearing a pink and white gauze skirt with splashes on the gauze skirt. Blood and sharp glass shards.

  "What's your name?" Xiaolan asked softly.

  The little girl didn't speak, still staring at Xiaolan sullenly.

  "What do you want?" Xiaolan then asked.

   Although the girl’s expression did not change, Xiaolan vaguely caught the girl's hands shaking the doll slightly.

   "Doll?"

  "Master Tianshen, I guess..." Rong posted to Xiaolan's back. Seeing that Xiaolan's eyes were not very welcoming, he stepped back a bit, "I guess she wants to find the baby's eyes."

Facing Xiaolan’s suspicious gaze, Rong Fa went on to explain, “Master Tianshen, you used to come here to eat, have you forgotten? This doll was still intact before the accident, so ah, the eyes of the doll should have been accidental. Time is gone."

  Unexpectedly, this Rongfa is much smarter than it looks.

  "Do you want to get its eyes back?" Xiaolan asked the girl.

  The girl's hands suddenly tightened, and the doll's head was drooped, and the doll's head hung in the air for a few times, as if she was nodding her head.

"Find!"

   Xiaolan gave an order, and immediately lay on the ground looking for the buttons. Xiaolan jumped up and down, turning his face, but saw Rong Fa standing gracefully in the middle of the lobby and running along his hair.

   "Rong Fa," Xiaolan thought for a while, "you... can you smell the relevant... breath?"

  Rong paused, "What breath?"

  "It's..." Xiao Lan tried to say, "You are all of the same kind, can you smell a similar smell..."

  Rongfa flicked his hair, his long hair shining in the sun, "Master Tianshen, I am a kid who helps you make merit, I am not a police dog."

Rong Fa didn’t want to be a police dog, so Xiaolan had to come in person. Xiaolan walked back to the sunken wall, thinking that since this is the place where the child died holding the doll, the doll’s eyes should be nearby. Right.

Xiaolan kicked the surrounding glass ballast away, but did not see the shadow of the buttons. On the side of the wall, the collapsed and shattered front desk and the fallen wine bottles were piled together. Xiaolan looked at the mess, helpless. Walked over.

As soon as he reached out and picked up a few wooden boards, the broken glass under the boards was exposed. Xiaolan kicked a few brown wine bottle glasses with his foot, and suddenly found a suspicious under the transparent broken glass. Black round object.

  She turned to look at the girl’s doll, and compared the size of the buttons.

  It may be this!

  Xiaolan immediately squatted down, carefully sweeping away the glass covering it with both hands, for fear that the buttons would fall deeper if the action was big.

   There was a tingling pain in the fingertips, Xiaolan retracted her hand, and a few drops of blood leaked from her cut finger.

Xiaolan rubbed the blood from her hand on her clothes a few times, and just about to reach out to clean the glass again, a strand of long black hair that emerged from nowhere curled up on her wrist, and another strand of hair fell from her. Slowly got out of his feet, crawling on the ground, around the sharp glass, and reaching for the black button.

  In a few seconds, the hair shrank back, and a curl of dark and bright hair stretched out in front of Xiaolan, revealing the black button in the middle.

Xiaolan held the button in her hand, her hair receded, Xiaolan followed her hair and looked back, seeing Rong Fa still standing in the middle of the lobby basking in the sun, pretending not to look at her, her black hair withdrew behind him. After shaking a few times in the air, after shaking off the dust, he concealed between his thick hair.

   Xiaolan smiled, stood up holding the buttons, came to the girl's side, bent over, and opened her palms.

   "Here you are, its eyes."

  The girl's pupils finally stopped staring at Xiaolan's face. She lowered her head, staring at the black button in a daze, and then at the rag doll in her arms.

   "Mom... Mom..."

  The girl finally opened her mouth, and a hoarse and shattered sound came out between her **** lips. The sound was like the wind blowing through the collapsed ruins at night, a bit scary and a bit sad.

"Mom?" Xiaolan repeated. She turned her head and glanced at Rongfa, who had come close. The latter curled her lips and glanced to the left. Xiaolan looked over at his sign, where there was a yellow wooden door. I don't know where to lead.

  "Are you looking for your mother?" Xiaolan asked.

  The girl released the doll with her right hand. She slowly raised her hand and pinched the button in Xiaolan's palm. The movement was divided into one grid and one grid.

   Xiaolan's body trembled. The girl's fingertips were so cold, and Rongfa was a ghost, but not as cold as them.

  They?

  Something crossed Xiaolan's mind, but the girl's next sentence interrupted her thoughts.

  "Mom...will make up..." The girl picked up the button and placed it on the doll's empty eyes, "Looking for mother..."

   Xiaolan stood up and looked at Rong Fa, "I understand, we have to let the mother of the child help us fix the baby."

   "Mending..." Rong Fa twisted his body and looked at Xiaolan profoundly with a smile, "Does Lord Tianshen know how to do needlework?..."

   Xiaolan looked up and down at Rongfa, who seemed to be good at needlework, and shook her head.

"Hey, the girl now," Rong Fa raised his white chin and stroked the hair of the temples aside. "You can't use needlework, the world is getting worse... I didn't mean you, Lord God, I am Sigh with emotion normally."

  "Then if you can do needlework, you can help the child make up." Xiaolan said seriously.

  "I...what am I going to make up, I am not her mother," Rong Fa stretched out his finger and pointed at the wooden door, "The child's mother is inside."

   Xiaolan glanced at the wooden door, then bent over and said to the girl, "Then we will help you find your mother."

  The girl lowered her eyebrows, and if she nodded her head, she would rub her doll and buttons, and stop talking.

  Xiaolan and Rong Fa approached the wooden door. The door was extremely quiet, and no sound could be heard.

   "Hiss——Why doesn't it sound like a human being?" Xiao Lan leaned on the door and said.

   "Of course there is no one, Lord Tianshen," Rong Fa smiled playfully, "There are ghosts inside."

  Although the cold jokes were boring, Xiaolan still gave a lot of face and grinned.

   "The couple are really quiet, too." Xiao Lan put her hand on the doorknob.

   "Hey, Lord Tianshen, we are outside the door, of course, we can't hear anything." Rong Fa sorted out the white robe on his body, "I will know when the door is opened..."

  Squeak——

  The moment the wooden door opened, Xiaolan understood Rong Fa's words.

   A series of yelling and curses, mixed with the loud noise of throwing things indiscriminately, rushed into the ears of a person and a ghost along the crack of the door.

   Xiaolan and Rong Fa shrunken, their eyes widened, and they got into the door.

This is the back kitchen of the restaurant. The windows are bright and clean. It seems that the sanitary conditions are good, but the pots and pans that should be placed in place are either falling to the ground or flying in the air, causing this. The person who happened, oh no, ghost, was standing by the refrigerator, and threw what he could catch with his hands to another ghost.

"You trash! You want to **** me off!..." The woman was wearing an apron, her forehead was still dripping blood, and a few white ribs poked out of her abdomen. She grabbed a cutting board and moved forward hard. Throw it away, "You said what you did! How many people have you killed! Who are you worthy of?! My daughter and I also..."

  The ghost who was scolded by her is shrinking on a wooden bench in front of the cabinet, holding his head, and crying bitterly.

   "Oh hello... oh hello!..." Rong Fa posted on the door, avoiding the mess of flying over, "Big sister, this big sister...what about you..."

  "As for?! You said it's not enough! Ask him if it's not enough?!" The woman stopped for a while, shaking her fingers and pointing angrily at the man, "Our family is...you are?..."

The woman's staring eyes swept across Rong Fa, and then fell on Xiao Lan, who was taking refuge behind Rong Fa, "Eh? You...Isn't this a little girl... Oh husband, look at it, this is not what it used to be. The little girl who came to our house to eat hot pot alone...husband, you...you get out!...little girl, you...are you too?..."

   Xiaolan looked at the woman's shocked face, and shook her head quickly, "No, auntie, I'm not dead yet."

"I'm scared to death..." The woman's blood-stained right hand patted her blood-stained chest, "I thought you also killed this dead man... It's fine to just kill our mothers. If you hit someone to death again, see if I won’t kill you!..."

  The woman venomously scolded her crying husband, but she didn't seem to find any problems with her words.

   "The little girl, how can you see us?" The woman wanted to wipe the blood on her hand before walking over, but the blood was wiping more and more.

   "I...I am..." Xiaolan raised her head and glanced at Rong Fa, "I am more..."

   "This is our Lord Celestial!" Rong Fa was not polite, pointing to Xiaolan and introducing, "Our ghosts will all be in charge of Lord Celestial... At least in the future, Lord Celestial will be in charge!"

  The man seemed to have stopped crying, slightly raised his face buried between his hands, and quietly looked at Xiaolan.

The woman was a little dazed, her eyes wandering between Xiaolan and Rongfa. Before the blushing Xiaolan could explain this sentence, the woman slapped her thigh and exclaimed, "So it's like this...little girl, before you When I came to the restaurant for dinner, I also specially placed a pair of empty bowls and chopsticks opposite you. Is it for this beauty?

Xiaolan almost choked. Rong Fa has already had an attack. He arched a step forward, his face full of dissatisfaction, "Who is the beauty?! Who is the beauty?! I'm a handsome guy!...Go, God Your lord, let's go, let's quit this order..."

   Xiaolan patted Rongfa's arm to show her comfort, and smiled awkwardly at the woman, "Uh, yes, I've been in this business... for a while."

   "Hey, I just said that your little girl has wonderful bones and a big appetite, so she is definitely not an ordinary person..."

The woman was muttering happily. I don’t know when, the man got up from the wooden bench, knelt and came to Xiaolan, his hands still covering his face, and he crouched on the ground and yelled, "Master Tianshen... Lord Tianshen, help me!..."

  "Go away from me! You still have a face..." The woman was like an angry rooster, a man who was about to come over and kick her with her arm.

  "Auntie, wait a minute!..." Xiaolan stopped the woman's attack, "Why listen to what he wants to say."

   "Yes, yeah." Rong Fa spoke up, as if he had forgotten that he had said that he was going to go on strike not long ago.

  The man lay on the ground sobbing silently, shaking steadily, unable to utter half a complete sentence.

   "You... don't cry," Xiaolan was a little bit embarrassed to see the man crying, and waved her hand at a loss, "You speak first, don't cry, raise your head..."

   "Yes, what are you crying?" Rong Fa wrapped his hair around his hair, hooked his right index finger at the man, "Hurry up and show it to our Lord God."

  Why is it weird?

   Could it be that Rongfa’s temperament similar to that of a special professional?

  The man’s crying gradually stopped. After he breathed well, he choked and said, “I’m worried about my face and scared Lord Tianshen...”

   "Master Tianshen has seen so many things, are you afraid of you?" Rong Fa replied quickly, "Come on, raise your head and talk..."

  The man put his hands down and raised his head silently.

Although Rongfa screamed happily, he buried his head behind Xiaolan for the first time.

"What are you doing?"

   "Master Tianshen, you are not afraid of me, I have only died once, and I have never seen anything in the world..."

When the man’s face appeared in front of Xiaolan’s eyes, there was indeed a cold air coming up from Xiaolan’s stomach, but she resisted the urge to hiccup, pulled out a smile, and said, "It's also... ."

There is no more normal skin on the man’s face. Large and small pieces of glass ball are stuck in the flesh, the whole face is almost torn, the nose is cut off, and it hangs crookedly in the person. In the front, a large piece of glass was embedded in the forehead, exposing bone stubble, the right side of the mouth was also torn apart, and the jaw and teeth were shockingly exposed.

  When the woman saw the man, she stopped yelling, turned her head and cried silently.

  "You said you want me to help," Xiaolan asked, "what do you want me to do for you?"

  The man said, two tears poured out of his eyes again.

  "Apologize..." The man choked and said, "I want to apologize to everyone, I'm sorry to them..."

  (End of this chapter)