"There are ghosts, there are really ghosts—"

The timid boy who was laughing at Luo Xue just now screamed and then climbed over the wall to escape.

Luo Lei's face was also pale with fright, and he followed over the wall, completely forgetting that Luo Xue was still on the tree.

Luo Xue was already scared, and when she heard the ghost crying, she trembled even more, and when she saw that she was left here, she thought that there were monsters living here that ate children, so she was frightened and began to cry.

The ghost is crying, and so is she.

The ghost cries stopped, and she was still crying.

The originally closed window was pushed open inside, and Luo Xue looked over with tears in her eyes.

There was a big house in the town, and suddenly it was inhabited a few years ago.

Adults say that there are youkai who eat children.

But why don't the adults say that the monster is so good-looking?

Thinking of the situation when she was stunned, Luo Xue couldn't help but laugh out loud, and then immediately looked down at the little kite, but found that the little kite didn't know when she had fallen asleep, so she smiled helplessly.

At that time, I should only be the size of a little kite, I didn't know that the ghost cry at that time was just the sound of blowing, and I couldn't get down the tree stupidly, no matter how the little brother persuaded me, it was just to hold the tree, and finally the little brother climbed to the tree to hug her down.

Of course, it is not a haunted house, but the ancestral home of the little brother's family, but the little brother and his grandfather did not live in the town before, and they have only recently moved back from another place.

The little brother's surname is Xie, his name is Xie Ling, Xie Ling at that time was only thirteen or fourteen years old, because he was weak and sickly since he was a child, he rarely went out, so his skin was very white, from his appearance to his voice, it was also the age when he was male and female.

The so-called one-eyed monster old man who eats children is not a real monster, but the grandfather of the little brother, surnamed Xie, called Xie Yingcheng,

In Luo Xue's impression, it was a tall old man with burns on her face, and she was not smiling, and after discovering that she was hidden in the room by her little brother, she immediately took her to meet her parents.

Luo Xue heard his parents mention it later, and only then did he know that this old man was actually an archaeologist, he had been on the battlefield when he was young, and the wound on his face was also injured at that time, and later he was lame, which may be the reason why he doesn't go out much, and it is also the root cause of the adults in the town to intimidate their ignorant children.

But even if he knew that Xie Yingcheng was not a bad person, the situation when he was taken out by Xie Yingcheng with a terrible face was enough to leave a lot of childhood shadow in Luo Xue's heart, who was just a child at the time, and every time he went to look for his little brother, he didn't dare to look at Xie Yingcheng.

And then ...... Luo Xue was in a trance, the cherry forest in her memory was swallowed by tongues of fire, and soon only a piece of ruins burned by fire remained.

At that time, her father died for protecting her, and she also stayed in the hospital for several days before she woke up, and when she learned the news and ran out of the hospital, her little brother's home was only in ruins.

I heard that the little brother had been buried in the fire with his grandfather, and I heard that the fire was so bad that the ancestors and grandchildren even burned their bones, but even if she heard about it many times, she still stupidly went there every day to see, thinking that maybe the little brother would come back suddenly.

It's just that she waited for a month, but the little brother still didn't come back, but her mother had an accident, so she had to follow her aunt out of there again, and after so many years, she almost couldn't figure out whether the past was her own fantasy, or the boy who seemed to have come out of the ink painting really appeared.

Sighing softly, Luo Xue reached out and tucked the corners of the quilt for the little kite, and lay down beside her, just about to close her eyes, there was a sudden heavy sound above her head, and she sat up immediately.