Ling Li couldn't help but feel creepy, holding her breath, the more she thought about it, the more scared she became......

Finally, she remembered, wasn't this little spirit baby the little girl who had been wearing red clothes for several faces? How did it end up here? What does it want to do?

"Kid, what do you want to do? How did you know I was here? Ling Li strengthened her courage and asked.

"Sister...... Your stomach is so clean, and I'm so comfortable lying in it. It replied unansweringly, as if it were pleased with her, or indeed with her stomach.

"You...... What are you talking about?! She looked dazed, looking at it without malice, but as if she was looking for a reincarnated owner.

"Sister, are you okay with my mother?"

"Don't you already have a mother?"

"My mom doesn't want me, she's ready to beat me off. My first few mothers didn't want me, they all abandoned me, and I was a child that no one wanted......" It cried as it spoke, staring at her with a red glint in its eyes. Its voice was poignant, with a hint of resentment and a bit of grievance.

"No...... No, it won't. Seeing it crying, Ling Li seemed overwhelmed, comforting the child that she would, but to comfort a little ghost, she was really helpless.

"If I can't succeed in reincarnation this time, then I will never be an adult. This is my last chance, sister, you know what? It wiped away its tears.

"Child, I understand, I'm helping you. You should have seen that I was helping you that day in the hospital, didn't you? So, you're not going to hurt me, are you? ”

"Well, I know, or you'd have died! Hehe......" A wisp of immature and cold laughter made her heart tremble, and she couldn't help but shiver.

After a while, he said, "Child, listen to your sister, don't ...... Don't hurt anyone, okay? ”

"Don't call me childishly, my former name was Xiao Yuan, and I was six years old when I died."

Six? She did look like a six-year-old.

"Xiao Yuan, are you willing to tell your sister about you? My sister will help you, really, I'll do my best to help you, okay? She tried to open the door to her heart and find out what had happened to the child.

"Sister, you really look like my mother, my mother also has long hair, and she is as white as you. But ......" it choked up before continuing: "When I was six years old, that day, my mother was cooking, and I was watching cartoons alone. Seeing that the people inside could fly freely, I learned from the little princess inside to fly in the air...... And then...... I fell to my death! ”

"Cartoons are imagined by adults, they are fake, they are fictional." She became less and less afraid of it, in fact, it was no different from a normal child, the difference was only in the area of people and ghosts.

Many children are injured or even killed because of imitation of the plot in the cartoon, and the children's world is too simple for them to distinguish between the real and the fake. Therefore, parents must protect their children, including watching cartoons.

"My mom never told me that."

"That's your mother's fault, but I don't think she meant it, you're her child, and she suffers more than anyone else when you die."

"Sister, this is what I really look like...... Xiao Yuan finished speaking, looking like a cute little girl, and suddenly laughed again-

She saw that most of its face was slowly becoming crooked, its facial features were also distorted, the flesh was blurred with blood, and there were some clods of soil mixed with the flesh, and a blood hole on its face gushed out viscous purple-red blood clots, dripping on Ling Li's sheets. I can probably guess what it was like when it died, it should be facing the ground......

Ling Li's face turned pale with fright from the tragic appearance of its death, and before she could recover her senses, suddenly, it flashed and disappeared, and the next second, it appeared in front of her eyes, and the blood clots on its face were dripping on her thighs one by one. A chill began to attack her whole body from her legs!

It raised its hands and covered her eyes, and its voice came from its ears: "Sister, don't be afraid, let's fly......"

She felt her body really move outward little by little, so she kept struggling, what did it want to do? Doesn't it hurt itself? Why did you want to drag her to the balcony? She lives on the second floor, and if she falls down, she will die if she falls, but who knows if it will kill her?

"Don't!" She shouted, and her eyes went blank. When she opened her eyes, she found herself lying on the ground, and Xiao Yuan was already gone.

Was everything just a dream? She was sweating profusely, her heart was beating hard, and it felt so real, how could it be a dream? She picked up the quilt on the ground, climbed back to the bed weakly, and checked the sheets, but there was no trace of the place that had just been stained red by Xiao Yuan's blood. She touched her thigh, but there was nothing.

Ling Li picked up her phone and looked, it was only four o'clock in the morning, she wiped the sweat on her forehead, panting slightly. Her mind was full of the picture just now, and she didn't know how she stayed up until dawn......