126, Divine Stick (17) (1/2)

Zhong Hua was also smiling, but this smile was too bitter. He looked at the little girl in front of him.

She was still the same size and size as she remembered, so it could be seen that she was killed not long after leaving home.

Such a small, well-behaved child could have grown up happily...

"Xiliu, come to my brother."

He stretched out his arms and made a hug gesture, and the little girl walked over with her legs. Seeing that she was almost there, she suddenly stopped again.

Xiliu raised her palm-sized face, looked at the person in front of her carefully, and said seriously, "Brother, I'm going to strangle uncle to death now, can you wait for me for a while?"

Her voice was still full of childishness, sweet and coquettish towards those close to her, but with such a sweet voice, she said words that made her face turn pale.

Zhong Hua stared blankly at the girl in front of him. Her face was fair and clean, her hair was messy, and her beautiful eyes that were originally full of innocence and childishness were now covered with hatred.

Those eyes used to be dark and bright, reminding people of the most beautiful stars, but now, they are full of red, like evil ghosts who have just crawled out of hell.

What should be feared is that she is no longer the cute little sister, but a ghost who has been dead for several years.

But, why are you so scared?

If Xi Liu can't come, Zhong Hua will go.

The young man slowly walked to her side, and carefully, little by little, picked up the little child.

It was light and weightless, but he touched it.

After he picked the person up, he discovered the marks on Xiliu's neck. They were pinch marks left by an adult's hands. The bruises were very scary to look at.

Zhong Hua stretched out his hand, touched it carefully, and asked in a harsh voice, "Does it hurt?"

The little girl snuggled into her brother's arms obediently and shook her head, "It hurt at that time, but it doesn't hurt anymore."

She opened her eyes wide and turned around unwillingly, looking in the direction of her enemy. Her voice was crisp and clear, "Brother, my uncle is a bad person. I want to strangle him to death."

"Xiliu Guai, he is a bad guy and will be punished. Don't do it yourself, okay?"

The young man's consolation did not make Xiliu happy. She pursed her lips and her eyes were filled with blood, "I want him to die. I want him to be like Xiliu!"

Zhong Hua's eyes were red, and he didn't want that scumbag to die, but Master Wei said that if Xi Liu really made a move, she would never be reincarnated again.

"Xiliu, listen to my brother, he has more than a month left to live. Even if you don't do anything, he will die of pain..."

The little girl pushed him away and landed lightly on her feet. There seemed to be tears in her eyes, but when they fell down her fair cheeks, they turned into tears of blood again.

"I can't wait..."

Her voice was still as tender as a girl's, but hoarse like an old man's. Xi Liu stood on the ground, with a pair of originally tender feet covered with wounds.

"My uncle buried me in a mountain of rubbish. It was so smelly and dirty there. My whole body hurt from the sun, as if I was being roasted by fire, but he could walk in the sun..."

"I know good children shouldn't be jealous, but Xi Liu can't help but be jealous of his uncle."

"He is a bad person. Why can he not be burned by the sun? Why can he talk to many people? Xiliu must hide in a dirty place where he is not exposed to the sun. No one can see me and no one can talk to me... Walking on the road at night is very scary. If you see people, you have to avoid them, otherwise your body will hurt..."

"I wanted to go home to find grandpa, but after walking for a long time, I realized that even if I went home, grandpa would not be able to see Xiliu anymore... He would never see Xiliu again, and he would not be able to call Xiliu by his name. I took Xi Liu to play..."

Zhong Hua's heart felt heavy and swollen after hearing this. His hatred for Wang Jinchuan deepened in his heart, and his tears couldn't stop falling.

"Xiliu, go home..."

The girl who was hanging her head and crying suddenly turned her head, and her eyes that were originally full of innocence were now staring in the direction of Wang Jinchuan's house full of hatred, "It's all uncle's fault!"

"Xi Liu finally found him. Every day and night, she tried very hard to make him like Xi Liu, but he couldn't feel it. He just couldn't feel it!!"

"But it's different now..."

The little girl turned around happily, showing a cute smile with dimples, sweet and full of expectation. She stretched out her hands, and showed Zhong Hua her tender, fleshy little hands that belonged to a child.

"Brother, I just met my uncle."

"Just a little bit, just a little bit, he can be like Xiliu. He will also be roasted by the sun and hit by people..."

The smile on Xi Liu's cute and delicate face became bigger and bigger, and her eyes became redder.

She smiled happily and said sweetly: "Brother, just wait for me for a moment. When I kill uncle, I will go home with you."

"When you kill him, you'll never be able to go home."

The crutch hit the stone, and a man in Taoist robes walked out of the bamboo forest. He came to Zhong Hua and put away the bell in the young man's hand.

Wei Mingyan took out a piece of red thread from his sleeve, slowly tied it to the bell and wound it around, one after another.

"You didn't do any bad things when you were a human being. You could have been reincarnated smoothly, but when you killed someone as a clean soul and your hands were stained with blood, you could no longer be reincarnated."

The handsome man raised his eyes slightly and looked at the stubborn girl, "Didn't I tell you all this?"

"In more than a month, Wang Jinchuan will be hurt to death. You can still smash him to pieces. Even if you bite off his soul, it won't be a big deal. But now, you can't."

Xi Liu's small hands gradually clenched, she gritted her teeth and took a step back with tears in her eyes, "I don't want to wait."

"No matter how much pain he feels, no matter how uncomfortable he is, he is still alive!!"

"He can eat, drink water, and walk around in the sun. Many people will see him and talk to him. When walking on the street, he can bump into anyone without any pain..."

"Even if he rolls over in pain and hits a wall, he is still alive!!"

"But I'm dead!" Her eyes were full of hatred, and every word she spoke was like crying with blood and tears, "I also want to live, I also want to talk to people, no one can see me, no one If you can hear my voice, I know that if I die, there will be nothing left!"

"But uncle is alive. No matter how painful he is, he is still alive!"

Zhong Hua's eyes were bloodshot. He took a step forward and tried to protect the little sister he had grown up with in his arms.

"Xiliu, he will die. He will die soon. It's not worth it for you to give up reincarnation for such a person. Just listen to me."

"worth!!"

The little girl even responded sharply, "He killed me, why can't I kill him!"

"I just want him to be like me, why not!"

"As long as he survives, I will feel miserable!"

"So, I'm going to kill him, and I'm right!"

Zhong Hua finally held this cold child soul in his arms: "Xiliu, you are obedient, please be good first, okay? My brother will help you get revenge, where is your body? My brother will help you find it, okay?" "

Xiliu leaned in his arms. The fierceness that had flashed just now dissipated after seeing the people close to her. She burst into tears, "Brother, don't you love me anymore? Why do you all have to Protect him, obviously...he is the bad guy..."

"Xiliu listened to what grandpa said. Xiliu never did a bad thing. But Xiliu is dead. You will never see Xiliu again. You can't, you can't talk to Xiliu..."

"These are all caused by uncle. He caused Xiliu to become like this. He is a bad person. Why do you still protect bad people..."

"No, it's not like that..." Zhong Hua's heart softened when the girl in his arms cried. He was sad, but tried hard to pretend as if nothing had happened, and squeezed out a smile with his eyes red.

"Xiliu, brother can see you. From now on, you will stay with him and he will take you to work. It is fun there. You can watch TV and computer. Whatever clothes you like, brother will buy them for you. How are you?"

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, gently and full of pity, and helped the little girl arrange her hair, "Just follow my brother, and he will protect you, okay?"

Xi Liu raised her head and looked at Zhong Hua in confusion. Just when the young man thought she agreed, the little girl in front of him pushed his hand away and ran out of his arms.

"Thank you, brother."

"I'll come find you after I kill my uncle."

"Xi Liu!! Xi Liu!!"

Zhong Hua stood up helplessly and wanted to catch up, but his arm was grabbed by Wei Mingyan.

He was in a panic and didn't know what to do. Seeing the man in Taoist robes in front of him was like meeting a god, "Master Wei, can you stop Xi Liu..."

"late."

Wei Mingyan looked at the child in front of him who was getting more solid, and his eyes darkened, "She has turned into a ghost."

"Even if you don't move that man, the evil ghost cannot be reincarnated."

"Li Gui... Li Gui... No, no master, Xi Liu is a good child. She is very good and obedient. She will not harm others. I beg you to help her. She has never done anything like this. You shouldn't do bad things like this..."

Wei Mingyan kept his gaze in the direction where Xiliu disappeared. He finally wrapped the bell tied with a red rope and slowly put it in his sleeve.

"Since Xiliu died, she has been possessed by Wang Jinchuan. She has indeed not done any bad things, but she is a child, a piece of blank paper, with no one to teach her, and she is followed by Wang Jinchuan, a person who has done all bad things. Guy."

"I guess Xi Liu should have learned a lot from him."

"A child is like a sword. If taught by a good person, it is a good sword. If held by an evil person, even a good sword will be taught bad. What's more, no one can see Xi Liu since he died. It’s not surprising that she has to endure the burning pain of the sun and turn into a devil.”

Zhong Hua couldn't accept this answer. He shook his head in a daze, "But she is still a child. She doesn't understand anything. It's not her fault..."

"It's really not her fault."

Wei Mingyan patted his sleeves lightly and walked forward slowly, "This is a good ending, but it would be unfair to Xi Liu, who has suffered a serious crime, to reincarnate without doing anything."

"Master, master, what do you mean, don't you care about Xiliu? Master..."

Zhong Hua looked at the man in front of him who was following Xi Liu's footsteps and wanted to follow him in a hurry, but he didn't know what was going on. It was clear that Taoist Master Junmei was walking slowly, but he couldn't keep up.

He could only shout to the Taoist priest to follow him.

***

Wang Jinchuan had a dream. He has been dreaming these days. He dreamed that he was rolling around on many iron nails. His whole body ached and he could not stop even after he became a bloody man.

He howled in pain and called for help all night until he woke up. The pain in his body only made him fall into a more sober dream.

But today's dream changed. He dreamed that he fell into an icy lake. There was cold water all around him. He struggled desperately, but he couldn't get out.

There were many vicious dogs in the lake. They had blood-red eyes and long fangs, and they were staring at the surroundings fiercely.

Wang Jinchuan was terrified. He tried desperately to swim up, but his neck was entangled by the water plants in the lake. As he struggled, the water plants became tighter and tighter. He couldn't breathe, his feet were powerless, and his heart was full of despair.

——Help!

——Who will save him!

——Is there anyone who can save him!

Despair, pain, suffocation, the vicious dogs around him rushed up with blood-red eyes and bit him.

Wang Jinchuan opened his eyes suddenly, but met the sight of a little girl.

She had lovely and beautiful delicate features, and wore a cartoon outfit full of childishness, but her round eyes, which were originally full of innocence, were full of hatred and blood.

"Uncle..."

Xiliu smiled sweetly, "Does it hurt?"

The man's pupils suddenly shrank, and he struggled desperately, trying to shake off the hand on his neck, but it was useless, not at all.

It was obviously a child's hand, but this pair of small hands that could once be easily controlled, now became a sickle that wanted his life.

His breathing was forced to stop, and Wang Jinchuan's face was swollen and red because of suffocation, and his eyes were also stained with bloodshot little by little.

He had never realized so clearly that he was going to die.

During this period, no matter how painful it was, Wang Jinchuan did not want to die.

There is hope only when you are alive, and he will not be stupid enough to wipe out his own hope with his own hands.

But Xiliu would not allow Wang Jinchuan to have hope.

The man's eyes gradually became cloudy, and he desperately stretched out his hand to struggle, asking for help, and making a "uh uh" sound for help.

He didn't want to die, he didn't want to die--

If he died, he would have nothing--

"Xi...Xi...Xi Liu..."

Finally, the man whose neck was being strangled made a sound. He struggled and begged for mercy in a hoarse voice, "I was wrong...Xi Liu...Don't kill me..."

"...Please...Xi Liu..."

The little hand on his neck slowly loosened.

Wang Jinchuan suddenly got air and breathed in big gulps. He coughed because he was too anxious. Even if he coughed so hard that his whole body was uncomfortable, the man still tried to breathe.

He wanted to live, he must live.

"Uncle, do you really know you are wrong?"

The girl's crisp voice sounded clearly, and Wang Jinchuan trembled all over. He tried to suppress his fear and raised his eyes to look at the girl in front of him.

The little girl in front of him had a fair complexion and a pair of big eyes. She was sitting on the bed in a well-behaved posture. Except for a pair of blood-red eyes, she was no different from others.

Seeing that Wang Jinchuan didn't answer, Xiliu tilted her head and asked again, "Uncle, do you know you are wrong?"

"I know, I know... I know I am wrong, Xiliu, I am sorry for you, I am a beast, I am not a human..."

The man didn't bother to cough, and quickly got up, squeezed in the corner, and desperately stretched out his palm to cover his face.

He was scared and used a lot of force, and soon there were palm prints on his face, but even so, Wang Jinchuan still felt it was not enough. Under the quiet gaze of the little girl, he desperately hit himself with all his strength.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, Xiliu, please let me go, let uncle go, okay?"

The man begged, the little girl still kept her original sitting position, she blinked her bloodshot eyes, showing a bit of innocence on her face, smiling on her fair face, "Uncle, do you want me to forgive you?"

"Yes, yes, Xiliu, you are a good child, let uncle go, uncle will burn paper for you, and worship you every year, okay!"

The girl shook her head, her childish and cute face was full of innocence, "Uncle, cut off your hand, that day, pinched Xiliu's hand."

"If your hand is gone, I will forgive uncle."

The man's face was even paler than before.

"Xi...Xi Liu, is it necessary? Uncle cuts off his hand, it will hurt...Xi Liu is a good child, she won't be so cruel, right?"

The little girl pouted unhappily, "But when uncle pinches Xi Liu, it hurts me too."

"If uncle doesn't want to, come and accompany me..."

"No, no, no!!! Uncle is willing, uncle is willing--"

Wang Jinchuan came to the kitchen of his home with weak legs. He had a butcher knife at home, which was left by his father who had died long ago. It was extremely sharp.

He held the knife in his right hand and placed his left hand on the chopping board. Sweat fell from his body like raindrops, and soon soaked his whole set of clothes.

"Xi Liu, I, I only cut off my left hand, okay? I can't cut off both hands by myself..."

The little girl in Mickey Mouse clothes followed behind, she stood on tiptoe, looked over, and said innocently, "Okay."

"I also think that uncle can't cut off both hands by himself."

Before Wang Jinchuan could breathe a sigh of relief, Xi Liu continued, "Then cut off the right hand and right leg."

The man had already become stiff.

If he lost a hand and a leg, how would he live in the future.

"Xi Liu, Uncle Xi Liu, please..."

The knife fell to the ground, Wang Jinchuan knelt down, begging the little girl who was strangled to death by his own hands, "Please let me go, I really know I was wrong, let me go..."

Xi Liu's expression turned cold. The little girl's stern face should be very funny, but her bloodshot eyes made her look like a devil who had just climbed out of hell.

"Doesn't uncle treat those who owe debts in the same way?"

She squatted down, carefully not letting her Mickey Mouse clothes get close to the ground, picked up the kitchen knife, handed it to the man, and smiled at him.

Her voice was sweet, sticky, crisp and pleasant, "I learned all this from uncle."

"Didn't uncle always say that either you cut off your fingers or pay back the money?"

"Uncle either cut off your right hand and right leg, or become like Xi Liu. It's very simple, right?"

Wang Jinchuan took the butcher knife with shaking hands, his eyes full of fear and despair.

In the process of receiving the butcher knife, he touched the little girl's hand.

It was cold and chilly, making him shiver all over.

"Xi...Xi Liu, I cut off my hands and legs, will you forgive me?"

Hearing the man's hopeful question, the little girl showed a lovely smile, "Yes, I will forgive uncle."

To survive, as long as I can survive!

Wang Jinchuan gritted his teeth, his forehead was full of sweat, and he raised the knife to his right hand.

——"Ahhh!!!"

He almost fainted from the pain, his whole body was trembling, and tears burst out in an instant.

Blood splattered all over the ground, and the left hand holding the knife fell down weakly.

The short, slightly fat fingertips belonging to a child touched Wang Jinchuan's right leg with cold fingers. The man's face was full of sweat and tears, and he looked up and met the little girl's beautiful big eyes after laughing.

She reminded crisply, "Uncle, there are still legs."

Wang Jinchuan closed his eyes in despair and swung down with force.

Another scream, the man was almost exhausted, his lips turned white in an instant, and he fell to the ground wailing.

It hurts, it hurts, but at the same time, I feel relieved.

It's good to be alive, as long as I'm alive.

The moment he relaxed, a pair of cold little hands slowly fell on Wang Jinchuan's neck.

The man opened his eyes in disbelief and tried to squeeze out a flattering smile, "Xi Liu, Xi Liu, didn't you say that you would forgive your uncle..."

"I lied to your uncle, doesn't your uncle like to lie the most?"

The little girl smiled with a little pride and slowly tightened her little hands.

She leaned over slightly and put her lips on Wang Jinchuan's ear, as if whispering, and whispered:

"Uncle, I asked you to cut off two hands, why didn't you?"

"You don't know what's good for you."

The last words he heard before he died were finally paid back.

Wang Jinchuan struggled desperately, his legs kicked weakly on the ground, and finally, he stopped breathing bit by bit.

Before his soul came out, it was already torn apart by the bad luck that rushed over, like fighting for some delicious food, you pull a piece, I take a bite.

——"Ahhhhh!!!"

The sound that only the soul can hear echoed in the house. The little girl slowly stood up. Although she knew that she couldn't get it on, she still avoided the blood on the ground.

She walked out lightly, and the blood in her eyes gradually faded. After a moment of confusion, only innocence remained.

When she was outside the yard, she saw the figure of the young man who was sweating and worried and running over panting, and Xiliu showed a child's sweet smile.

"Brother!"

She was picked up, and the little girl snuggled in Zhong Hua's arms obediently. Her little hands hugged his neck and rubbed it anxiously, whispering, "I miss grandpa."

"I'm scared."

Zhong Hua's heart softened when she rubbed it like this, and he hurriedly hugged the little girl and coaxed her non-stop.

"Be good, it's okay, it's okay, Xiliu is not afraid..."

Wei Mingyan leaned against the wall diagonally. He didn't know how long he had been here. At this moment, he didn't even look at the new soul howling in the house, and his eyes fell lightly on Xiliu, who looked like an ordinary little girl.

The redness in her eyes faded, and she looked so cute and fair. She was accepting the comfort obediently, and suddenly met the eyes of the handsome Taoist priest.

Xiliu shrank her bloodstained feet in fear, and her eyes were full of timidity.

The man in the Taoist robe slowly stood up, took out the little bell just now, and put it on her neck under the panicked gaze of the little girl who wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry.

Zhong Hua's body stiffened, "Master..."

"Wear this, it can cover the death aura."

Wei Mingyan stretched out his hand, pierced his index finger with a needle, and tapped her forehead under Xiliu's confused and vigilant gaze.

"You will follow me in the future, and when my granddaughter grows up, you will be her playmate."

"You have to do good deeds to get the opportunity of reincarnation, do you hear?"

The little girl timidly agreed with tears in her eyes, and her little hand quietly grabbed Zhong Hua's collar, and her two beautiful black eyes were full of fear of Wei Mingyan.

The voice with a crying tone responded softly, "I heard it..."

Zhong Hua's face was still wet with tears. After realizing what Wei Mingyan said, he cried and laughed, "Thank you, thank you..."

"Let's go, go see your grandfather for the last time, and by the way, I will teach you how to send off the first soul."

Wei Mingyan took the girl whose eyes lit up when she heard the word "grandfather" from Zhong Hua's arms, held her and led the way out. Zhong Hua didn't have time to think about it and hurriedly followed.

As for the desperate screams in the house that Wei Mingyan heard behind him?

Sorry, he is old and his ears are not working well.

Author has something to say: The first ten little angels will receive red envelopes, and they should be praised, kissed and hugged in advance!!

There is another update at about twelve o'clock. Xiliu will become a guardian god (ghost?) of Qiqi in the future. When enough merits are accumulated, he will be able to reincarnate through the back door

This article of Shengun is an independent article and has been pre-collected. You can see it by clicking on the author's column. I will continue to write and post the detailed introduction in the next chapter. Mumu