Chapter 641 Little Monster

At this moment, Han Fei turned around and jumped away from her original position, but when she looked over again, there was nothing there. Just now she clearly saw a small black thing floating on her shoulder from the corner of her eye.

Han Fei took a deep breath and glanced around, but saw nothing. In the blink of an eye, the thing disappeared.

But the burst of crying that echoed in the ears turned into crying and laughter. The crying and laughter were changing, sometimes near, sometimes far away, and their whereabouts were uncertain, like ghosts.

What Han Fei hates the most is this kind of trick of pretending to be a ghost, so this makes her feel a little irritable, but there is nothing she can do about it. This kind of trick of being teased is really like a child.

Wait, kid? !

In the flash of lightning, Han Fei suddenly remembered the mysterious children's toys that Mu Miaomiao had dug out before, as well as the rattles and bells that Qin Che had put in now...

Han Fei's heart beat faster. She suddenly felt that her brain was running out. All the things and clues seemed to be extending in one direction, but the guess made her dare not think deeply.

Could it be that the person buried in this coffin is a child?

The moment this idea came up, Han Fei felt a severe pain in her head, as if some picture flashed through her mind, but it was too fast to catch, and she felt like she had lost a piece of emptiness in her heart.

At this moment, the burst of laughter sounded in her ears again, but this time, Han Fei did not jump away immediately, but slowly turned her head, her neck was like a rusty machine, until she faced She had a pair of eyes that were all black, without a trace of white, and her face was reflected in the round black eyes.

It was so close that Han Fei could smell the strong medicinal smell. It was the smell of being soaked in medicinal wine for a long time, which was very pungent.

Han Fei's heart skipped a beat, and the hair on his back stood up. An ordinary person would have fainted if he had directly encountered such a pair of eyes.

The big eyes slowly retreated, and Han Fei's breathing stopped for a moment. Until now, she finally saw clearly what it was, and this thing looked similar to what she had guessed before. , it doesn’t even look like it.

It was a child-like monster.

Said to be a child, that thing does have the appearance of a child, with a round face, a childish face, and a small knot on its head. The clothes it wears are very exquisite, but they are tattered and dirty. The small arms The calf was exposed, and there was a tiger-head shoe on the foot. The other foot was bare, and the shoe was missing.

It is said that he is a monster because this child is all black, so black that he looks blue and purple, as if he has been poisoned. The many wounds on his body are small wounds, as if he was bitten by insects and scorpions, and his skin is all bruised. It was not perfect, and looked like patches of color, especially the eyes. They were not ordinary people's eyes. They were only black, not white. But looking carefully, Han Fei discovered that this monster child did not have the whites of his eyes, but even his eyes. The whites of the eyes are black, mixed with the pupils.

This child is hanging on a tree vine. His body is very small, curled up in a ball. He looks like he is only one or two years old. His facial features have not yet grown, except for the weird skin and wounds. , and those terrifying eyes, this will be a child with a polished look.

Han Fei was looking at him, and this little monster was also looking at her.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other for a while, and Han Fei moved cautiously. The little monster jumped up and disappeared. However, Han Fei reacted quickly and her eyes followed the tree trunk. The child was now on all fours. He grabbed the tree trunk tightly and fell down there.

Because of his skin color and the dark night, Han Feicai hadn't seen him there just now. This baby was really too dark! ~

Han Fei endured it and said, "Who are you?"

The little monster didn't answer. He just stared at Han Fei with his black eyes, but there was no hostility in his eyes. He seemed to be confirming something.

Han Fei's mind was spinning rapidly. There was no doubt that this little monster was the thing locked in the coffin, but who exactly was this child? Why was he locked in a coffin? How did you survive after being buried underground for so long? Is this...still human?

Even though she had so many questions in her heart, Han Fei found strangely that she had no intention of doing anything. She didn't even have the slightest desire to catch him and hurt him.

Maybe in her heart, this little monster is not in any danger?

But how is this possible! You must know that this is something that can poison the entire village, and it is still regarded as a formation eye! According to the temperament of that old poisoner, he would never leave useless things here!

Thinking of this, Han Fei wanted to know the identity of this little monster more and more, but thinking about the speed at which he moved just now, it was definitely not so easy to catch him. Even she couldn't reach that speed and wanted to catch him. It’s really difficult to live there.

Han Fei had a headache. She thought for a moment and saw the rattle on the ground out of the corner of her eye. She thought that the little monster had been making the sound of rattles and bells before it appeared. It must be the child's mind that is causing trouble!

Han Fei picked up the rattle and shook it gently at the little monster a few times. The rattle made a crisp sound, which was really nice. As expected, the little monster was immediately attracted to the sight. He looked over and seemed to be a little nervous. I want to fly over, but I am hesitant.

Han Fei was not in a hurry and just shook the rattle gently, trying to lure the little monster down.

Not long after, the black shadow on the tree trunk flashed, and the little monster appeared in front of Han Fei. It seemed that he stretched out his fleshy little arms to snatch the rattle from Han Fei's hand. Han Fei took the opportunity to grab it. In an instant, a weird, terrifying and piercing scream erupted from the little monster's mouth.

Han Fei felt that her eardrums were about to burst, but she did not let go and held on to the child tightly. It was not until she caught it that she was shocked to find that the child... was terribly cold all over, like an ice cube. .

Han Fei's face darkened, and she stretched out her hand and grabbed the little monster's wrist, and her pulse was as expected, without any heartbeat. This was the pulse of a dead person. This child was indeed not alive. …

Looking at the child who was struggling fiercely in his hands, the scream was very harsh. It didn't look like it could be uttered by a dead person. If it weren't for the lack of a pulse, the child would be alive. Han Fei couldn't imagine it at all. Could it be... …Is this really a monster and not a human?