Chapter 184 The Adorable Little Devil
Ning Bao and Shen Junshan looked in the direction Lingling pointed and vaguely saw what looked like a person lying on a grave mound nearby.
Ning Bao took off running towards the cemetery, and Shen Junshan quickly followed.
"Brother Dongyang!"
Since it was still dark and Lin Dongyang was wearing a dirt-resistant navy blue outfit, he was virtually unnoticeable unless you were looking closely.
Shen Junshan quickly picked up Lin Dongyang and placed him on the open ground next to him.
Ning Bao squatted down next to Lin Dongyang and examined him carefully.
"Uncle, Dongyang seems to have fainted, and it looks like he was frightened into fainting."
After Ning Bao finished speaking, she took out a small porcelain bottle, uncorked it, and shook it in front of Lin Dongyang's nose.
In a few breaths,
"Stinky! It stinks!"
Lin Dongyang opened his eyes and saw Ning Bao.
Seeing Ning Baolin, Dongyang paused for a moment.
"Ningbao, what are you doing here?"
Are you here to use the restroom too?
Before Ning Bao could answer, Lin Dongyang continued,
"Hurry up and don't go out or stay in this area. I have a bit of diarrhea today, and the smell is really unpleasant. Besides, you're a girl and I'm a boy. There's a difference between boys and girls, and we can't go to the toilet together."
If your father and brothers find out, they'll break my legs.
Let's poop together?
"Dongyang's imagination is amazing!" Ningbao looked at Lin Dongyang with a serious expression.
"Don't worry, Brother Dongyang, Ningbao won't go to the outhouse with you."
"Brother Dongyang, I think you should look around."
After Ning Bao's "kind reminder," Lin Dongyang looked around.
"Ah! A ghost! Ningbao, I just encountered a ghost!"
Ning Bao followed Lin Dongyang's gaze and saw a little child floating out of the grave where Lin Dongyang had just been. No, to be precise, it should be a little ghost.
The little devil saw Ning Bao and immediately floated over.
"Are you here to play with me?"
Ning Bao looked at the little ghost carefully and found that he had no karmic debts, so it seemed that he had never harmed anyone.
Ning Bao had a pretty good impression of him, so she simply took a steamed bun out of her handbag.
"Yeah, I came here to hang out with you?"
Here, let me treat you to some steamed buns.
"Steamed buns? What are steamed buns?" The little devil looked curiously at the steamed bun in Ningbao's hand.
The little devil reached out to take the steamed bun Ningbao offered, but...
The little devil's hand didn't even touch the bun; it just passed right through the middle of it.
Ningbao was stunned for a moment. She had actually forgotten that ghosts cannot take physical objects. Ningbao realized this and quickly recited a few incantations. The little ghost tried to take the bun again, and this time he got it.
The little devil was very happy to receive the steamed bun. He held it in his hand, smelling and squeezing it, having a great time.
"You can try it," Ningbao kindly reminded the little devil.
The little devil looked at the steamed bun in his hand, unsure of what to do. Ningbao's eyes stung with tears; she had just sensed what the little devil was thinking.
He hasn't eaten anything!
I have never eaten any food since birth, let alone drunk a drop of milk.
The little guy looks about four or five years old. If he's never eaten, there's only one reason:
He died at birth!
"It smells so good! It's so delicious!" The little devil couldn't help but exclaim after taking a bite of the bun.
Lin Dongyang had rested enough by this time; there were so many corpses here that it resembled a mass grave.
Ning Bao didn't dare to open Lin Dongyang's yin-yang eyes, for fear of scaring him.
Although he didn't have the ability to see ghosts, Lin Dongyang knew that the ghost was right in front of him when he saw Ning Bao talking to thin air.
But for some reason, he wasn't afraid of ghosts when Ningbao was around.
The little devil was happily eating his steamed buns, and Ningbao, not being stingy, gave him a few more buns and some wild fruits from the mountains.
"Brother Dongyang, weren't you in the outhouse? What are you doing here?"
Lin Dongyang was stunned for a moment.
"I was in the outhouse when a sudden gust of cold wind blew past and I fainted."
When I woke up again, I saw you all. I was woken up by the stench. I don't know what smelled so bad. I thought I had stepped in poop...
Lin Dongyang's face suddenly flushed slightly; he realized he hadn't wiped his mess yet...
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