"Master?" Shangyue looked at the child in front of him and couldn't help feeling a sense of intimacy in his heart.
The child's eyebrows and eyes actually had some similarities with the Immortal Master Chihua.
She involuntarily stretched out her fingers, wanting to touch his face gently, but her fingers passed through the child's forehead as if passing through the air.
Shangyue retracted his hand in astonishment, his heart filled with confusion and loss.
At this moment, a sudden roar of anger came from behind: "You little bastard! I told you to guard the pigpen, but you couldn't even do it properly. You even lost the big sow at home! I will beat you to death today!"
Shangyue turned around and saw a burly woman with an angry face walking towards him with a wooden stick in her hand.
The woman was cursing as she walked, and was obviously very angry.
Seeing this, Shangyue sighed inwardly.
She knew that this was probably just an illusion or a dream.
But the scene before her was so real that she could hardly distinguish between reality and illusion.
She watched quietly as the woman approached, then raised the stick and hit the child.
However, when the stick was about to fall on the child, it suddenly stopped.
The woman's face showed a hint of surprise and confusion, as if she couldn't believe what was happening before her.
Suddenly, a woman in white clothes and silver hair appeared in front of her and angrily slapped the wooden stick in her hand away, and the stick was slapped aside.
The woman screamed in horror: "Monster! There is a monster!" Then she turned around and ran away.
Shangyue looked at the woman's receding back with a confused look on his face, then looked down at the palm of his hand.
It was really strange, she seemed to be able to touch the objects in this illusion just now.
On the other side, the child stood there in a daze, staring at her without blinking.
Shangyue was filled with doubts and couldn't help asking, "You...you can actually see me?"
However, the child did not respond to her question. Suddenly, as if frightened by something, he ran away.
"Hey! Wait! Where are you going?" Seeing this, Shangyue hurriedly followed him.
The child ran out of the village in one breath, but showed no intention of stopping.
He kept running like this for a whole hour without even stopping for a moment.
Shangyue followed him closely all the way, and finally couldn't help but remind him, "Stop running! If you keep running like this, you'll get lost and won't be able to find your way home."
The child finally stopped, his breathing rapid, his chest heaving violently. His eyes widened, a flicker of fear and confusion. He turned and looked at Kamitsuki with a look that bordered on despair, as if to say, "Aren't you here to help me? Why are you stopping me?"
A complex wave of emotions welled up in Shangyue's heart. She knew the child must have experienced something terrible, otherwise he wouldn't be running so recklessly. She wanted to approach him, to comfort him, but the fear in the child's eyes made her hesitate.
"I'm here to help you," Kamitsuki said softly, trying to reassure the child, "but you have to tell me what happened? Why did you run so far?"
There was a flicker of hesitation in the child's eyes, but he pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.
Kozue knew that he might not trust her or be too scared to speak, so she decided to wait until the child was ready, willing to trust her, and willing to tell her everything.
Just like that, Kazutsuki and the child stood quietly in the rain, surrounded by the sound of rain and occasional thunder.
As time passed, the child's breathing gradually became steady, and his eyes gradually changed from fear to confusion.
Finally, the child seemed to have made up his mind. He walked towards Shangyue with heavy steps, his eyes full of trust and hope.
"Are you a god? Are you here to save me?"
A complex emotion flashed in Shangyue's eyes, and an indescribable feeling of being moved and pity surged in his heart.
She shook her head gently and replied in a gentle yet firm tone, "I'm not a fairy, but I will do my best to help you. Now, please tell me, what's wrong with you? Why did you run so far?"
The child shook his head slightly, seemingly unwilling to answer the question. He continued stubbornly, "Are you a deity? You are so beautiful, more beautiful than anyone I've ever seen. Only a deity would look like this."
There was a purity and innocence in his eyes that made people feel pity for him.
Kamitsuki smiled, a warm glint in his eyes.
She gently stroked the child's hair and said softly, "If you think I am a fairy, then in your heart, I am a fairy."
She felt the child's deep desire and yearning for beautiful things and decided to give him some hope and comfort.
Hearing Kamitsuki's answer, the child's face broke into a bright smile.
His originally dull eyes were now filled with stars, as if the whole world had become brighter.
He shouted excitedly, "Sister Fairy!" His voice was full of joy and dependence.
Last month, I was touched by the innocence of children and my mood became cheerful.
She took the child's hand and said softly, "Okay, little cutie, tell me, what's your name? And where are you from?"
The child looked at the person in front of him, his lips trembling, as if he wanted to say something, but was hesitant.
Finally, he mustered up the courage to speak: "I...I don't have a name."
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