Quick Wear: With the cub in hand, the world is mine

Hua Ke looked at the little cub who had shrunk like a quail and discussed with him, "Do you want to see how I catch ghosts and eat them?"

Hua Jianli shook his head frantically under the quilt. He didn't dare to look. They were either digging out their eyeballs or kicking their heads like balls. It was scary!

"Okay." Hua Ke walked over and pulled the male ghost in directly, "Come in!"

Hua Jianli heard a quick scream. It was from the male ghost. Did she really eat another ghost? He quietly stuck his head out, but there was nothing on the glass window.

Hua Ke had her back to him, her long hair like a waterfall, her white clothes whiter than snow. She squeezed the male ghost into a ball and flattened it, then ate it in one gulp. "I am the cow of Xiaoying's family. I can never starve to death, and I can never be full even if I eat a lot."

She turned her head sharply and said, "Look, I can really eat them. Let me perform another magic trick."

With a whoosh, a white ragdoll cat with blue eyes appeared beside Hua Jianli's pillow and patted his face with its furry tail. "Meow~ Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Hua Jianli looked at her blankly.

The ghosts outside the window gathered more and more, male ghosts, female ghosts, old ghosts, young ghosts, big-headed ghosts, hanged ghosts, starving ghosts, jumping ghosts, ghosts of accomplices... Different ghosts used different ways of death to scare the children in the house.

There were a few arrogant, evil-minded ghosts who either turned their heads 360 degrees, or used their sharp claws to dig out their hearts, livers and lungs and put them back together again, or gave birth to ghost babies on the spot, and the ghost babies crawled towards the crib after landing.

Hua Ke saw them and licked her tongue harmlessly. None of them could fight here. She wondered if she could catch any big fish at night.

Hua Jianli hugged his black cat doll tightly, and one hand quietly reached under the pillow to tightly grasp the paper cranes.

Tonight, he was not as scared as before. She had not tried to eat him or scare him.

Can he trust her?

"Strange, why doesn't this pure yin body cry anymore?" wondered an old lady in dark purple shroud.

Hua Jianli looked at the old lady ghost who often ran around holding her head, and then looked at the white cat. She wished she could eat all the ghosts, they were so annoying.

If she ate these annoying things, he would share his food with her. If she was not full, he would give her a bite.

"I don't know. Are you scared?"

A middle-aged ghost wearing Qing Dynasty official uniform and with long braids wrapped around his neck twice was looking down at a child who seemed to be suffering from dementia.

In a flash, the white cat pounced forward and tore the middle-aged ghost into two halves, and the middle-aged ghost's soul flew away.

Hua Jianli opened his eyes wide, his pupils trembling, so amazing!

"Oh! I'm scared to death!" The ghost in shroud took two steps back and started to fly away.

The ghosts watching the show outside the window stared at the strange cat with their eyes wide open in disbelief. A few clever ghosts wanted to escape, but they found out sadly that they could get in but not get out!

"Hehehe, none of you can escape!"

【Why are you being so rude? 】

"Don't they all laugh like that? I just follow the crowd."

Hua Ke beat the dozen ghosts present until they were barely alive. "I'll eat them all?"

Hua Jianli sat on the bed, eyes sparkling, "Okay!"

"These are best eaten fresh," Hua Ke patted the ghost baby into a rice cake, "It tastes like chocolate that has been stored for a long time, a little damp."

Hua Jianli pointed at the plump old lady with her fair little hand and said, "What about this one?"

Hua Ke grabbed the trembling and begging old lady ghost and chewed it twice. "This is okay, like fried duck with pineapple."

Hua Ke ate whatever Hua Jianli pointed at. After eating the last one, Hua Ke smiled and said, "Now you believe that I am on your side, right?"

Hua Jianli didn't say whether he believed it or not. He looked straight at Hua Ke and asked, "Do you want to wait until I grow up before eating me? Just like them."

"How is that possible! I said she was your great aunt. What was your father's father called? Your father's father was called Grandpa. Your grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's...sister is me. I am really your ancestor.

When your grandfather sent you here, didn't he also send the family tree here? I have a separate page for it."

If Hua Mingyu had not drunk Meng Po soup when she went down to look for him, she really wanted to pick him up now. How could she be a grandfather?! If she couldn't take care of her son, she couldn't take care of her grandson either.

Hua Jianli pursed her lips, looked at the floor with her big black grape-like eyes, and asked in a very low voice: "Do they all know me?"

"Ok?"

"Are they the same as you?"

Hua Ke miraculously understood, and patted his quilt with her cat claws, "No, they won't come back. After many people die, they will line up in the underworld to report, and after drinking the soup cooked by the old woman, they will be reincarnated as humans (or cows and horses)."

"I killed them."

He knew that his name was Hua Jianli. Aunt Chen, who was cooking, said that this name meant that his relatives and friends would gradually leave him, and that he was destined to be disliked by no one.

Although the director was very kind to him, he was not the only one she liked. She liked all the children and would persuade others to take him away from the orphanage.

Who said that? !

Hua Ke changed back to her original appearance, straightened his face with her cold hands, and said seriously: "Nonsense, their death is inevitable. Some people can live to be a hundred years old, and some people quit early without seeing this world. This is not something we can control. What we can do is to cherish the present and make ourselves happy every day. Xiao Li, you were born innocent, you did nothing wrong, don't waste your energy."

Hua Jianli seemed to understand, "How old were you when you died?"

"I was eighteen. I died miserably. The enemy was too strong. Many arrows pierced my body. Do you want to see it?"

Hua Jianli shook his head, "I don't want it!"

Hearing the footsteps downstairs, Hua Ke put her index finger to her lips and said, "Shh." At the same time, she turned into an inconspicuous paper airplane.

Yang Wentao, who was on night watch, came up with a flashlight and saw Hua Jianli lying on the bed with his eyes closed. He put his hand to his nose and found that he was still alive. Yang Wentao muttered quietly, "This kid finally got some peace for a night."

"Hey, Sister Dan, they're asleep, they're all asleep... I've also checked the attic, they're not making any noise, they're not crying, they're sleeping soundly... I find it strange too..."

Ruan Shudan hung up the voice call, feeling uneasy.

Normally, Xiao Li won’t fall asleep unless he cries and makes a fuss until after one o’clock. Now it’s only eleven o’clock and he’s already asleep. Is there really something next to him?

Ruan Shudan's husband Zou Yan is a policeman who is about to retire. Seeing her absent-minded look, he asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you? You acted strange after dinner tonight."

"Do you still remember Hua Jianli, a child from our place?"

"Well, what's wrong?"

"When I went back, he said there would be a traffic jam at Shuangxi Bridge, and it really did. Didn't the news say there was a major car accident? The traffic jam lasted for five or six hours."

Zou Yan disagreed, "It's just a coincidence."

"No! He is only two and a half years old and has barely been out of the house. How could he know Shuangxi Road?" Ruan Shudan frowned. "He also said that there was a ghost next to him. It was his great-aunt who asked Xiaoli to tell me. It also said that there was an evil spirit on my face!"