Urban Tales of Demons and Spirits

Xiaoying thought for a while and said, "I have gone a long way. Eight or one Chinese text network W ≤ W ≈ W =. ≥ 8 = 1 ≈ ≤ W ≈. = COM"

I snapped, "Far away is ..."

"It's a long way, my mother said it's a place I can never go to."

This way, he died. I scratched my head and it was really difficult to communicate with a child of this age.

"When did Uncle Wang come to your house?"

Xiaoying tilted her head and thought, and said, "Not long."

"Not long?"

"Uncle Wang originally lived here, but my mother and I moved in later."

"Then your room ..." I hesitated to look at the small, well-decorated room.

"Uncle Wang helped me." Xiaoying smiled.

"So ... Uncle Wang is really nice to you." I said somewhat surprised.

"Ok!"

After chatting with Xiaoying, we left this weird house. Xiaoying's mother still looked at us coldly. We were stared at her somewhat, and quickly said a word to leave and left.

"You really have a set of ways to deal with children." It wasn't long before going out, Bai came up from my shoulder.

"Well, it's okay." I scratched my head. "Because there are always a lot of children near my house, I'll coax when I see more."

"So, where is Gu Yu's home? I never knew it." Bai suddenly asked with interest.

"Ah ... in Beining."

"Hey, Beining." Bai Yi worked hard to recall the expression on the map. "Oh, oh, is that a city in the north? It seems to be a pretty big city. It ’s good, born in a big city."

"Not so good ..."

"Your home is in such a good place in Beining, why do you want to study to learn the language?" Bai asked strangely.

"Uh, this ... I just want to get as far away as possible from home."

"Why would you want to take a test far away from home!" White stared at me with incredible eyes, "Isn't the most important thing for you human beings, the family?"

The white words stung my heart, and the feeling of long-lost chest tightness returned. I don't want to talk in front of Shi Yitong and Bai, but if this topic continues, I really don't know what to do.

"Ah-that, let's talk!" Shi Yitong interrupted Bai loudly at this moment, he scratched his head and looked at the sky, "I'm so hungry, look at the cloud over there, it doesn't look like a A huge hamburger? "

"Huh? Where is it?" Bai immediately got up and jumped over Shi Yitong's shoulder.

"That's the one, look."

It's simply a hard topic that can't be regenerated, and only guys like Bai will win. I was relieved in my heart and cast a grateful look at Shi Yitong. And he quietly gave me a thumbs up.

This is the first time, and I lament in my heart that having friends is really a good thing.

Xiaoying's affairs, I thought it was over. Shi Yitong and I returned to school, and Wen Jiubai still did n’t return to the old house. He was called and nobody answered. It was probably some murder case on the busy side.

Before falling asleep, I was a little proud of myself, thinking that I could finally complete the task alone without relying on Wen Jiubai. I fell asleep very quickly that night and had no dreams all night.

The second day was a good day. Not only that, the Marxist introduction class that was originally held in the morning was postponed to next week because the teacher asked for sick leave, and I felt very happy. However, this good mood did not last long, and was broken by the news brought by Bai.

"Gu Yu, it's not good!" Bai just shouted and broke into my dormitory directly. He must be very anxious to do this, and he won't even be afraid to be seen by others. I was taken aback, but fortunately my roommates all slept like dead pigs and nobody should have heard them.

"What the **** is wrong?" I held up Bai Xiao's body, which was probably because he ran too hard and his breath was not even.

"It's Xiaoying, she ... Oh, I can't explain it clearly." He was out of breath, and didn't make it clear for a long time. He simply waved his claws. "In short, go and see her!"

In this case, it was too late to call Shang Yitong. I hurried over to the box-shaped building as quickly as possible. Before approaching the house, she saw Xiao Ying sitting on a brick by the road, her head buried in her knees, and she seemed to be crying.

I frowned slightly and hurried forward.

"Xiao Ying?" I called her softly. "Why are you sitting here?"

Xiaoying heard her voice and raised her head. To my surprise, her big eyes were full of fear, and she jumped subconsciously away from me. I froze for a moment, Xiaoying also reacted to me at this time, and my body relaxed.

"Big brother?" She called timidly.

I nodded and said as softly as possible, "Are you okay? What have you born?"

Hearing what I said, the little girl's eyes burst into tears, and she kept rubbing her eyes with her hands, sobbing.

"So terrible ... I don't want to go home."

I was surprised, "What the **** is wrong? Did you ... see the shadow again last night?"

Xiaoying sobbed and nodded, "There is another shadow, and ran into my room. I spit on it as my brother said, but ... but it didn't just leave, it was angry. When it was angry ..."

At that moment, Xiaoying's arm was injured on the tip of my eyes.

It was a large piece of bruise, and the five fingerprints could be seen faintly. No matter what it was, the force must be very large, otherwise it would not leave such a terrible bruise.

With a movement in my heart, I grabbed Xiaoying's arm, and it turned out that not only was bruise on her arm, but suspicious blood was also seen on her neck.

"Is this what it made?" I raised my voice without even realizing it.

Xiaoying may be scared by my momentum, nodded timidly, and whispered, "It hurts ..."

Then I realized that I was holding too **** Xiaoying's arm, and quickly let go. The expression on his face couldn't relax anyway, and secretly clenched his hands into fists.

That's too great. Isn't this an ordinary lonely ghost? Didn't you say that spells and dog teeth can drive ghosts away? Why is it useless?

Did I get the wrong spell? Or is it that Wen Jiubai's charm is useless?

For the first time since my exposure to these bizarre events, I felt panicked. No, this is really not an event that I can handle by myself. Xiaoying will continue to be more deeply implicated.

Thinking about it that way, I took my phone out of my pocket and looked for Wen Jiubai's name. You have to contact him ...