"Xiaobao, tell sister, why have you been staying here?" Gu Yian asked curiously.
"Because this is Xiaobao's home."
The kid looked at Gu Yian in confusion, as if to say, how could the beautiful sister ask such a stupid question.
Gu Yian held his forehead, but was despised by the child.
Not happy. (｡•ˇ‸ˇ•｡)
"What about your parents?" Gu Yian asked in a different way.
Xiaobao's eyes lit up, he stood on tiptoes, raised his arms and gestured; while looking at Gu Yian expectantly, "My mother fell to the ground from such a high place."
"Sister, can you help me bring my mother back? Xiaobao can't get out of the house now, so he can't bring his mother back.
Dad has gone to work. It feels like it has been a long time.
Xiaobao has counted from 1 to 100 many, many times, and his father has not come back. Xiaobao ignored him. "The kid said and pouted.
Luo Jun, who had been listening with his ears stretched out, couldn't help but interrupt:
"Ms. Gu, the landlord of this house seems to have mentioned that his wife and son died unexpectedly early. I don't know the reason for that, but it probably happened not long after we moved in."
Gu Yian was thoughtful. When he visited the house just now, he discovered that except for the furniture and appliances, the landlord's personal belongings had been packed away and taken away.
Only in the corner of the living room were a small wooden horse rocking chair for children and a box of boys' toys. It looked like the owner of the house had left it to Xiaobao deliberately.
I just don’t know whether the motive is good or bad, if I know that my son’s soul has been staying at home. Why rent out the house again?
"Xiaobao, sister can try to help you find your mother, but you need Xiaobao's help, okay?"
"Really?"
Xiaobao's eyes widened in surprise, and he nodded crazily.
Gu Yian was really afraid that Xiaobao would shake his brains out, so he had to say: "Xiaobao, close your eyes and think about your mother in your mind."
Xiaobao closed his eyes obediently, and Gu Yian gently put his hand on Xiaobao's forehead, then closed his eyes.
Luo Jun only saw that the two of them seemed to be frozen, and he didn't know what the situation was. I could only scratch my head and scratch my head anxiously, but I didn't dare to disturb him easily.
After about five minutes, Gu Yian and Xiaobao both opened their eyes.
Luo Jun felt that the air pressure around Gu Yian suddenly dropped, and there was a look of storm on his face, which made his hair stand on end.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu sister, I remembered, it turns out that I am dead, it hurts so much.
Mom is also dead, I can't stop her, Xiaobao is with mom, and mom can't see me.
I miss my mother, woo woo woo”
Xiaobao seemed to be covered in great sadness, and his soul tended to turn black.
Looking at Xiaobao who was a little unable to control himself, Gu Yian sighed, activated the aura of heaven and earth, and drew a talisman in the void.
As the action ended, a warm light with a yellow halo enveloped Xiaobao.
Luo Jun was surprised to find that after the halo disappeared, Xiaobao not only calmed down, but the wounds on his body also began to heal. The whole ghost seemed to have returned to its original appearance.
Luo Jun's outlook was shocked to the point of numbness.
Looking at the white, tender and chubby little baby in front of me, and thinking of the appearance just before death, I felt pity in my heart. Even younger than his own son. How painful and helpless it is before death! "Host, you are showing off your skills. You clearly have the talisman and seal you drew in the system space, but you also specialize in drawing the talisman in the void."
Gu Yian couldn't help but grit his teeth when he heard the sound of 2333 needing a beating, and communicated directly with his consciousness:
"You can save another talisman with this beaded void drawing talisman in your hand. You really don't know how expensive firewood and rice are, and the yellow talisman also costs money."
The system looked like you could just make it up: "Okay, okay. You are the host, and everything you say is right."
Gu Yian felt that his fists were hardened, but before Gu Yian showed his power, the system stopped looking for a sense of presence and fled back to the system space.
Gu Yian looked at the disappearing data of 2333 and couldn't even see the tail.
Gu Yian secretly thought: The system must have itchy skin. Should he arrange employee benefits, invite him to the bathhouse, and arrange for a strong aunt to rub his skin for him?
If 2333 knew about it, he would definitely turn the data into a grimace and say: The host is a narrow-minded ghost. Slightly slightly slightly.
The reason why the system said that Gu Yian was showing off his skills was because in the Dharma-ending era, spiritual energy was thin and close to nothing. There are very few people who can draw effective yellow talismans.
What's more, if the ancestors of Xuanmen saw the Void Drawing Talisman, they would probably regard it as a miracle, and their jaws would drop.
Therefore, just to draw a soul-fixing talisman for the kid, Gu Yian went to the extravagance of using spiritual energy to draw the talisman in the void. The reason is simply to save costs.
Even the ancestor of Xuanmen had to beat his chest and beat his chest when he knew it. He even wanted to send his treasured high-grade talisman paper and cinnabar, just to stop overuse.
"Gu, Miss Gu..., what happened?"
Gu Yian glanced at Xiaobao, who had become fair and lovely, and told Luo Jun what she had seen in Xiaobao's memory, mixed with various angry exclamations from Luo Jun.
Xiaobao's family of three has always lived an ordinary but happy life.
Xiaobao's father is a people's policeman. Although he is a civilian police officer, he has always been conscientious and conscientious. He often works overtime all night in cooperation with other departments on a case.
Xiaobao's mother is a salesperson in a sales office. She is young, beautiful, motivated and hard-working.
In order to provide a better material life for my son, I always have a detailed understanding of the real estate projects I am responsible for. Treat every customer very patiently.
No matter you are dressed up brightly or dressed in coarse linen, Xiaobao's mother will give her utmost care.
Because she knows that people should not be judged by their appearance, everyone who comes to consult her may become her potential client.
Looking down on others is actually looking down on yourself.
One bright morning, Xiaobao was sleeping soundly in bed when his mother pinched his chubby little face.
"Wake up, little lazy pig" is my mother's voice, gentle and mixed with a hint of smile.
Xiaobao opened his eyes sleepily and saw his father comically holding a sign with his photo on it and making all kinds of funny faces.
"Xiaobao is four years old and has become a big boy. Dad wishes you a happy birthday."
"My parents have to go to work in the morning, and they will pick up Xiaobao on time in the evening. Then we will call grandma and grandpa. Can we celebrate Xiaobao's birthday together?" The mother scraped Xiaobao's nose affectionately and said dotingly. .
"In the evening, Xiaobao will eat cake with his parents. Mom and dad will go to work, and Xiaobao will also go to kindergarten."
The couple looked at each other, looked at the charming little treasure, and kissed each other.
Xiaobao's little face turned red as a result of being kissed by his parents, but he couldn't stop the happiness in his eyes.
Unfortunately, Xiaobao still couldn't eat the cake for his fourth birthday.
At about three o'clock that afternoon, Xiaobao's mother received a call from the kindergarten teacher, saying that something had happened to Xiaobao and that an ambulance had been called and was still on the way.
So I hurriedly drove to the kindergarten without changing my clothes. Seeing the scene in front of me, I felt dizzy instantly.
Xiaobao's little body lay alone on the ground. Like a small boat in the sea.
The doctor in a white coat looked at his eyelids, measured a series of data, and regretfully said that he had stopped breathing, his heartbeat had stopped, and his pupils were dilated. The symptoms of death are obvious and there is no need for resuscitation.
At this time, Xiaobao's father also rushed over, looking at Xiaobao like a broken rag doll. Half of the bones in his head were broken, his brains flowed all over the floor, and half of his face was also worn away.
The ribs on his chest were punctured through the skin, and his arms were broken into pieces and were barely connected by the flesh.
Look at the wife who seems to have lost consciousness while holding her son's body.
The whole person felt as if he had stepped into hell on earth.
After watching the on-site surveillance, it was discovered that the kindergarten teacher was driving out of the park to attend training and parked the vehicle directly in front of the teaching building.
Xiaobao, who was doing recess activities, ran past the car with his friends. Xiaobao jumped up and fell behind, and something fell out. Xiaobao turned around to pick up something.
After the colleague got in the car, he immediately put the car into gear and started off. Neither of them saw Xiaobao bending down in front of the car to pick up something he had dropped.
As soon as the car started, Xiaobao was brought under the wheel. After the car ran over Xiaobao, he probably thought it had hit something foreign and obviously paused. But no one got out of the car to check. Instead, they backed up the car, stepped on the accelerator and accelerated to continue passing.
Little did he know that Xiaobao had been dragged several meters away.
The huge pain swallowed up Xiaobao's father's sanity.
He rushed to the teacher who caused the accident, pushed him as hard as he could, and asked loudly: "How on earth do you drive?"
Looking at her husband, whose eyes were already scarlet and losing his mind, he continued to attack.
The mother, who was in great pain, suppressed her grief and stopped her husband.
Because she was too sad, Xiaobao's mother kept slapping her legs with both hands and cried: "Xiaobao's head has been crushed..."
"Such a cute child, he is usually most afraid of pain. He will moan and act coquettishly at the slightest injury..."
Xiaobao's mother holds a blood-stained Rubik's Cube tightly in her hand. This is one of Xiaobao's favorite toys and she carries it with her every day. It was just to pick up the Rubik's Cube that the tragedy happened.
As if to vent her anger, Xiaobao's mother threw it to the ground.
Then he picked it up like a treasure. No one can take it away.
This is the trigger of Xiaobao's death, but it is also the thing closest to Xiaobao.
It's chilling.
Until now, the kindergarten has never had a clear attitude.
In order to seek justice for Xiaobao, Xiaobao's parents and grandparents held banners at the entrance of the kindergarten every day, hoping that relevant departments would pay attention to this matter.
The media also reported it extensively, attracting the attention of many netizens.
