Chapter 900 900: Storytelling

"No, Pi Dan is very good and obedient. How could you do anything wrong? Mom and Dad... just went out to work and make money."

Ning Huanxin comforted Pi Dan.

Perhaps because he was too young, Pidan had no idea that he was "dead".

And, judging by his tone, his parents were probably dead, too.

Ning Huanxin turned around and looked at the other furnishings in the room. The other things in the room were well-kept. Although they were covered with dust, the room did not look like a crime scene.

But Pidan's soul has been trapped here. He should have died in this room. Because of his obsession and ties, he cannot enter the underworld and can only wander in this room.

But……

He is just a little kid! What obsession could he have? What could he be so obsessed with? Could it be that his obsession is...his parents? Ning Huanxin's eyes flashed, and she smiled at Pi Dan again: "Pi Dan, do you remember when your parents left?"

"I have no idea."

Hearing Ning Huanxin's words, Pi Dan shook his head.

The little face was full of worry.

"I...I just remember that I took a nap, and when I woke up, my parents were gone."

sleep?

In other words, he was killed at night.

"What else?"

Ning Huanxin asked in a low voice.

"I was very scared at the time and wanted to go out to find my mother, but I..."

Having said that, Pidan looked at the door with some fear.

"It seems like there's an invisible wall at the door. I can't get out no matter what I do. It's locking me in here."

For a child, this is a terrifying thing.

But perhaps because time has passed and he has become accustomed to it, he is no longer as panicked and desperate as he was at the beginning.

"Pidan, actually the wall is protecting you! It's dangerous for you to go out alone when your parents are not around. What if you meet a bad guy? Have you ever seen Journey to the West?"

Ning Huanxin smiled and suddenly told Pi Dan a story from Journey to the West: "In order to protect his master, Sun Wukong sometimes used magic to set up a barrier so that the master could not get out and the monsters could not catch him. Don't you think so?"

"I know! I know. The Monkey King, Sun Wukong, is the most powerful!"

When talking about the story of Journey to the West, Pidan seems very excited.

"So this is a spell?"

He suddenly walked to the door with great interest, raised his hand and touched the void at the door, and an invisible barrier instantly created ripples.

"Really? It's fun!"

The fear I had before turned into excitement at this moment.

Looking at Pi Dan playing with the air for a long time, Ning Huanxin's eyes were complicated.

A little sad, a little cold.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Now Pi Dan was standing in front of her, and she could just see the child's back. Perhaps because Pi Dan was too young and lacked spiritual power, his soul was not perfect and he had been maintaining the same appearance as when he died. Ning Huanxin could vaguely see a big hole on the back of the child's head at this moment, as if it had been hit hard by a weapon like a hammer. It was really... so cruel.

Who on earth could be so cruel as to do such a cruel thing to such a young child?

"elder sister."

At this time, Pi Dan at the door finally turned around and looked at Ning Huanxin: "Sister, are you a fairy from heaven?"

"ah?"

Ning Huanxin was stunned for a moment: "Why do you ask that?"

"Because my sister is as beautiful as a fairy, and... only my sister can see me."

(End of this chapter)