I am the wildest among NPCs [Infinite Stream]

Zhenzhen used the red hijab to make Yan Xiashen fall into a hallucination. Originally, she wanted Yan Xiashen to experience his pain before dying, but the feeling of dying reminded Yan Xiashen of a childhood memory by accident.

This memory has been dusty for many years, and now it has resurfaced.

Yan Xiashen saw himself standing in the exhibition hall of the city museum when he was a child, probably close to closing, and there was only a small figure of him in this unpopular exhibition hall——

Xiaoyan Xia Shen seemed to have suffered some great pain. Standing in front of a painting of red plums, his eyes were red. He wiped his eyes with the back of his immature hand, but more and more tears gathered in his eye sockets, like pearls The same rolls down.

He couldn't help his emotions, lowered his head and sobbed.

When he raised his head, there was a fairy-like old man in the exhibition hall. The old man squatted down gently in front of him and asked him softly, "What's wrong with you, kid? The museum is about to close, why didn't you come back?" Home, did someone bully you?"

When Xiaoyan Xia Shen saw the grandfather, he seemed to be shed tears even more fiercely, "My grandfather passed away, he promised to accompany me to the museum today...Grandpa, I have no home now..."

The grandfather rubbed Xiaoyan Xiashen's head affectionately, and sighed, "Little friend, birth, old age, sickness and death are natural laws, we can't control them, and you will understand when you grow up. It is also fate that I meet you here. Send you a blessing, bless you grow up safely, don't cry, okay?"

After the grandfather finished speaking, he tapped the corner of Xiaoyan Xia Shen's eyes with his finger, and a red plum blossomed under his fingertips, leaving a vivid mark on his skin.

The old grandpa tapped the corner of Xiaoyan Xiashen's eyes with his fingertips, and a red plum blossomed under his eyes. Xiaoyan Xiashen couldn't see the change on his face, but felt that this old grandpa was very kind and reminded him of his own grandpa .

Hearing the comforting words in a gentle voice, Xiaoyan Xia Shen felt even more sad, buried her head in the grandfather's arms, and fell asleep crying.

When Xiaoyan Xiashen woke up, the grandfather had disappeared. He was lying in the security room, and the security guard was calling the police. Yan Xiashen told him that he lived nearby and could go home alone.As soon as it got dark, the security guard sent him near his home and then went back.

Xiaoyan Xia Shen didn't know that there was a plum blossom imprint on his face, and he didn't know that the plum blossom picture in the museum was missing a plum blossom. He quickly put this matter behind him. I don't want to face a "home" without grandpa.

Xiaoyan Xiashen stood in a daze in the street downstairs, when he suddenly heard movement in the alley, and low whimpers from time to time, he thought that a small animal was injured, so he walked inside.

Xiaoyan Xia went around behind a pile of discarded wood, and found a pair of golden eyes shining in the darkness. He squatted down and made a gentle voice, "Meow?"

After approaching, Xiaoyan Xia Shen finally saw that the owner of those eyes was not a kitten, but a five or six-year-old child.

Seeing that he was younger than herself, Xiaoyan Xia said in a coaxing voice, "Are you injured? My brother can take you to the police station to find your parents."

The child turned his head sideways, his face was exposed to the faint light. It was a face as delicate as a caricature. The golden pupils were shining brightly, without a trace of childishness. There were two horns on the smooth forehead, and black scales grew from The neck stretches all the way to the ears, like a goblin in a fairy tale.

"Child, you're going the wrong way, get out of here quickly." The little goblin said coolly, not like a child at all.

Xiaoyan Xiashen was a little scared in his heart, and his eye circles turned slightly red, but he soon noticed that the little goblin's body was bleeding, and the kindness in his bones kept him from running away immediately, so he mustered up his courage and asked, "Little goblin, are you Have you been bullied? I can help you."

Looking at it this way, the little goblin seemed to be injured so badly that she couldn't even move.

"Who can bully me? Also, I'm not a goblin, I'm a god." The little goblin impatiently clarified her identity, then glanced at Xiaoyan Xiashen lightly, with a flash of surprise in her eyes, "You really are really good!" There's something that can help me."

Xiaoyan Xia Shen said without hesitation: "I can give you something."

The little goblin couldn't believe it, as if hearing a fairy tale, "You are willing to give me your chance?"

Xiaoyan Xiashen blinked, "What is Jiyuan?"

The little goblin laughed at herself, "That's right, what can you know as a young child, you can go."

"What will happen to you if I leave?"

The goblin seemed to be muttering to himself, "It will probably sleep for tens of thousands of years."

Xiaoyan Xiashen had no concept of tens of thousands of years, he just opened his mouth wide and let out a "wow".

He moved inside, opened his watery eyes and asked the little fairy, "What the hell is Jiyuan?"

The night was as silent as water, the little goblin probably thought it would be nice to have someone to chat with before falling into a long slumber, and she had some rare patience, "It's a 'blessing', I have fallen under a rare curse, the red plum blossom on your face It is a 'blessing' given to you by a painting spirit with a very high level of cultivation, it can break bad luck, and it can also keep you safe and happy. When you become an adult, you may have unexpected good luck."

Xiaoyan Xiashen was stunned when he heard that, he touched his face, then went to the discarded mirror next to him, saw the little plum blossom on his face, "This is Jiyuan." He quickly remembered that in the museum The old grandpa I saw in the movie, "So that grandpa is so powerful."

The goblin frowned, "Child, if someone asks you for a 'blessing', don't give it away lightly. If you give it to someone else, all your good luck will be given away."

"I won't give it to others," Xiaoyan Xia Shen nodded solemnly, and then suddenly pressed his fingers on the little goblin's brow, "I will give you the 'blessing', I don't want you to sleep for tens of thousands of years, I hope you are safe and sound grow up."

Xiaoyan Xiashen was completely imitating the behavior of Grandpa Hualing, but the little goblin was taken aback by him, and raised his hand to hold his wrist with all his strength, "You didn't listen? I said this can't be given to others !"

It was already too late, the red plum blossom on Xiaoyan Xiashen's face disappeared, and at the same time, a small plum blossom bloomed on the little fairy's brow.

"Wow, so beautiful." Xiaoyan Xia rubbed the little fairy's eyebrows deeply, stared blankly at the little fairy's face, and then boldly touched his horn, "Is this horn real? Are you real?" It's not human."

"For you humans, this sentence seems to be a curse." Seeing that Xiaoyan Xia Shen didn't listen to her words at all, the little goblin sighed helplessly, but after the red plums bloomed, the wound on his body healed quickly. The body can also move.