Su Xiaoxiao shook his head.
Li Ling's ghosts immediately opened their eyes wide.
They all looked in disbelief.
The Li Ling ghosts looked at Death Clown, their eyes full of confusion and a little envy and sourness.
Why did Xiaoxiao forget them.
In the end, do you still remember this guy? !
At this moment, Death Clown's heart couldn't be more sweet.
hey-hey......
Xiaoxiao doesn't seem to remember many things.
But he still remembers himself.
Uncontrollable joy appeared on Death Clown's face. He took out braised chicken legs of various flavors and said with a smile:
"Xiaoxiao, they care about you just like uncle. You don't have to be afraid of them. Uncle also has a lot of braised chicken legs. Xiaoxiao, do you want to eat braised chicken legs?"
As he said that, the Death Clown took out all the braised chicken legs on his body, almost 40 of them.
"It's all prepared by uncle for you."
More than 40 braised chicken legs of various flavors are suspended in front of you.
The little girl Su Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up as if she were a cat looking at the fish.
Her throat moved obviously.
Su Xiaoxiao's childish voice sounded softly.
"Uncle Clown, are these really prepared for Xiao Xiao?"
Although his voice was very quiet, there was excitement in his tone that couldn't be hidden.
The memory did not lie to her, the clown uncle would give her a lot of braised chicken legs to eat!
Uncle clown is so nice!
The Death Clown touched Su Xiaoxiao's head tenderly and dotingly like a baby, and said with a smile: "The braised chicken drumsticks made by uncle are just for Xiaoxiao. These are all yours."
"Thank you, Uncle Clown!"
Joy and happiness washed away the uneasiness and fear in Su Xiaoxiao's heart.
She showed a sweet smile to the Death Clown, like the flowers blooming in spring, exuding the unique innocence of a child.
Among these scary-looking ghosts, the appearance of such a smiling face was like the warm sun appearing in the haze.
At this moment, all the ghosts looking at Li Ling were in a trance.
It turns out that Xiaoxiao can laugh.
Moreover, the way he smiles is so healing.
For a time, many ghosts were reminded of many beautiful things in their lives.
But soon, Li Ling and the ghosts became sour.
Because this healing smile appeared because of the Death Clown.
So sour!
Su Xiaoxiao looked at the many braised chicken legs suspended in front of him, and then at the ghosts around him.
Finally, she looked at the Death Clown and said, "Uncle Clown, Xiaoxiao has a small belly and can't eat so much. Can Xiaoxiao share it with everyone?"
Death Clown smiled and said: "These are all small ones. You can distribute them however you want."
So, Su Xiaoxiao shared the braised chicken legs with the ghosts.
After getting the braised chicken legs given by Su Xiaoxiao himself.
All the ghosts felt warm in their hearts.
Braised chicken legs personally given by Xiao Xiao!
After Su Xiaoxiao made sure that every ghost had braised chicken legs, he looked at the big black snake.
Su Xiaoxiao tried: "Snake, do you want to eat?"
The big black snake nodded up and down quickly and opened its big mouth.
Su Xiaoxiao didn't expect that the big black snake that could swallow him in one bite would respond to him, and he was immediately frightened and surprised.
Then, Su Xiaoxiao looked at the braised chicken leg in his hand, and then at the bloody mouth of the big black snake.
The braised chicken legs are so small, I'm afraid they won't even be enough to fit between Snake's teeth.
However, Su Xiaoxiao still opened the package and threw the braised chicken legs into the big black snake's mouth.
Then Su Xiaoxiao lowered his eyes and saw that there were indeed 3 packs of braised chicken legs left, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Hehe, eat one for yourself, keep the remaining two... Hey, why should I keep the remaining two?"
Su Xiaoxiao's smile disappeared instantly, replaced by confusion.
"Xiaoxiao, what's wrong?" Seeing Su Xiaoxiao's confused look, Li Ling asked immediately.
Because Li Ling is the most human-like and the best-looking, plus Li Ling calls himself his brother, Su Xiaoxiao is not too afraid of him.
Su Xiaoxiao was about to answer, but the next second, her head suddenly stung as if someone was pricking her with a needle.
The sudden strong stinging sensation made Su Xiaoxiao hold her head on the spot with a look of pain on her face.
"Uncle Clown, Brother Li Ling, my little head suddenly hurts!"
Death Clown, Li Ling and all the ghosts were instantly startled.
"You guys know how to treat me, hurry up and give it a try!" Li Ling spoke quickly.
Several ghosts who knew how to heal quickly stepped forward to treat Su Xiaoxiao.
The dense ghost energy turned into warm energy and bathed Su Xiaoxiao.
Under the treatment of the ghosts, Su Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that the tingling sensation weakened.
The tingling sensation gradually subsides.
Su Xiaoxiao also suddenly remembered many things.
Then Su Xiaoxiao looked at the Death Clown and said Li Ling: "Uncle Clown, Brother Li Ling, Xiaoxiao's head doesn't hurt anymore, and Xiaoxiao remembers a lot of things! Xiaoxiao also thinks of you!"
Death Clown was startled and asked quickly, "Xiaoxiao, can you tell uncle what you remembered?"
Later, under the guidance of Death Clown and Li Ling ghosts.
Su Xiaoxiao said what she remembered.
But when Su Xiaoxiao told the ghosts.
Su Xiaoxin felt that there seemed to be something strange about these memories of hers.
After listening to Su Xiao's novel, Death Clown, all the ghosts in Li Ling felt huge waves in their hearts.
Finally, they come to a conclusion.
No wonder the ghost king's shadow turned into a cocoon.
It turns out that Xiao Xiao’s memory has been modified!
You don't need to guess, it must be Ghost King Aunt Li who did it.
At this moment, Li Ling's expression became very solemn after listening to Su Xiaoxiao's words.
He looked at the cute and cute Su Xiaoxiao who was eating braised chicken legs, and then looked at the beating cocoon that exuded an ominous aura.
At this moment, an unprecedented uneasiness arose in my heart.
He seemed to know how his mother saved the little sister.
Moreover, he finally understood why his mother said before that treating the symptoms does not cure the root cause!
Looking at the cocoon with a ghostly aura, the terrifying aura will increase with every beat.
Li Ling's scarlet vertical pupils showed a hint of fear.
When the little sister's memory is restored and the ghost king's shadow emerges from the cocoon, then...
Thinking of this, Li Ling didn't dare to think any more.
Because he was horrified to discover that there seemed to be an eye inside the beating cocoon, looking at him!
Li Ling quickly looked away from Cocoon.
At this time, the world of this game copy also entered the countdown to collapse at the last minute.
Later, Li Ling brutally killed the man with the goatee who wanted to die.
When the goatee man lost consciousness, he thought to himself that he was dead.
However, he didn't know that what was waiting for him later was to be thrown into a mine, where he would be a ghost miner forever. If he disobeyed, he would suffer the punishment of having his soul torn apart!
He will suffer ten thousand times more than when he was alive!
Finally, under the reluctant and worried eyes of all the ghosts, Su Xiaoxiao ended the game.
The Death Clown, who had dispersed its origins, followed Li Ling to Aunt Li's domain.
The other ghosts were very envious because they knew that the Death Clown had become so successful.
...........
Li Ling returned home and arranged for the death of the clown, so that only he and his mother were left.
He immediately asked his mother.
"Mom! Did you only save Xiaoxiao by modifying your memory?!"
Aunt Li's heavy voice sounded.
"Yes."
Li Ling became anxious, "Mom, do you know how bad Xiaoxiao's situation will be after Xiaoxiao regains his memory?"
"Apart from this, what else could you have done to save Xiaoxiao? If you had asked me to come here earlier, I would have had many other ways!"
Li Ling fell into silence.
After a long time, he asked:
"Mom, when will my little sister's memory recover?"
But my mother didn't answer him.
Li Ling's heart sank to the bottom.
Because my mother didn't answer, which was better than an answer.
It seems that the day when the little sister regains her memory is not far away.
