"Uncle Ma, let's visit these families separately," Feng Nian wrote down the specific locations of these families on a piece of paper. The children of these families are about the same age as Feng Ziqi, and all the information is from Feng Heng. offered to her.

The old horse agreed, but when the old horse was about to leave, Feng Nian said, "Uncle Ma, remember to tell me if you find anything, it's a vertical evil."

The old horse nodded, indicating that he knew, and then went to the first house on the left. And Feng Nian went to look for the house on the right.

Feng Nian searched for three families in a row, but Feng Nian found nothing.

When Lao Ma was inspecting the third family, he found that the yard of that family was very quiet, not even the sound of a dog barking. He was puzzled, and suddenly, a black shadow rushed past him. It was the figure of a child, it was Feng Ziqi!

The old horse followed without thinking, and found that Feng Ziqi had actually gone to the river. He remembered Feng Nian said that Feng Ziqi drowned in the river!

At this time, the moon rose in mid-air, and the moon frost sprinkled down, and the river surface seemed to be covered with a layer of faint hoarfrost.

Under the moonlight, Feng Ziqi's face was pale and tinged with iron blue, but he walked into the river with one step deep and one step shallow.

Lao Ma saw that white hairs were constantly appearing on Feng Ziqi's face, and the nails on his fingers were also growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Feng Nian was right, Feng Ziqi had already turned into a demon.

The river has already overflowed Feng Ziqi's calf, if you don't stop it, it will reach the middle of the river, and it will be even more difficult to deal with!

The old horse took out a thick hemp rope, put it around Feng Ziqi's waist, and then pulled Feng Ziqi tightly, trying to pull Feng Ziqi back to the shore.

Suddenly, a small figure quickly climbed onto the thick hemp rope, and she broke the hemp rope with her teeth.

The old horse was empty-handed, but he could see clearly that the one who bit off the hemp rope was a seven or eight-year-old child with no whites in his eyes, that was a Yin baby! Why is there a Yin baby in Fengjia Village?

The Yin baby saw that the old horse seemed to want to hurt Feng Ziqi, so she rushed towards the old horse with all her teeth and claws. With so much strength, he kicked the old horse directly to the ground.

"Xiao Ai, stop!" Feng Nian's voice was threatening, and the Yin baby stopped beating the old horse, tilted her head, and stared at Feng Nian with her pair of black eyes.

The old horse spat on the ground, just now that Yin baby kicked him to the ground, causing him to eat a few mouthfuls of sand.

Feng Nian silently stared at Xiao Ai, this is the third uncle and third aunt's child, and it is also the secret they have been hiding for more than ten years.

Xiao Ai was wearing the dress she had seen in the third aunt's house, with two braids on her head. Although it was already in turmoil, she could still see the red bow tied on it. For this child, third uncle The third aunt had put her heart into it, otherwise she wouldn't have stopped after hearing her own name.

In the distance, Feng Ziqi had already reached the middle of the river. He was already submerged in the river, and all he could see was his hair floating on the river.

Feng Nian sent out a message, and stopped paying attention to Xiao Ai who was standing aside and looking at him with his head tilted.

After beckoning the old horse to help her, she threw her coat heavily on the bank again, plunged into the icy river water, tied a rope around Feng Ziqi's waist, and then surfaced again, she He signaled the old horse to pull the rope on the bank, while she pulled Feng Ziqi in the river.

When the two of them worked together to drag Feng Ziqi back to the shore, the white hair on Feng Ziqi's body grew longer. But he was holding a schoolbag in his arms, and the word "Ziqi" was embroidered on the corner of the schoolbag. Could it be that Feng Ziqi was in the river just to pick up this schoolbag?

When Feng Hengshi rushed to the shore, he saw Xiao Ai standing quietly by the side, covered with a lot of dust. Seeing Feng Hengshi appear, Xiao Ai clapped her hands happily.

Feng Nian glanced at Xiao Ai, it looked really different from other Yin babies.

"Xiao Nian," Feng Hengshi hugged Xiao Ai, and Xiao Ai leaned directly on Feng Hengshi's shoulder like this, but his eyes turned to Feng Nian.

"It's late at night, Third Aunt is still waiting at home." Feng Nian no longer looked at Feng Heng

From the beginning, this was the only thing she could do for Feng Hengshi and Xie Jiewei, so she acted as if she never knew about Xiao Ai's existence.

The old horse originally wanted to say something, but Feng Nian didn't want to say any more, so he swallowed what he wanted to say.

Feng Hengshi sighed softly, carried Xiao Ai away from the river, and walked in the opposite direction.

After Feng Nian asked the old horse to stick the soul fixing talisman on Feng Ziqi, the white hair growing on Feng Ziqi's body faded away.

"Strange, is this vertical ghost trying to pick up the schoolbag?" Lao Ma looked at the schoolbag tightly held in Feng Ziqi's arms, and muttered to himself.

"This schoolbag should be made by his grandfather himself." Feng Nian replied, the grandfather and grandson have been together for so long, the last thing Feng Ziqi thinks about is the schoolbag left by his grandfather.

"Xiao Nian, don't blame Uncle Ma for talking too much, the kid just now was clearly—"

Before Lao Ma finished speaking, he was interrupted by Feng Nian, "Uncle Ma, in the eyes of others, female ghosts and Xiao Xiao are existences that cannot be tolerated, but I keep them in my house; she It's a child."

Feng Nian has already made a choice, and there are dangerous existences in her house that others see as dangerous, ghosts and paper figurines, but she never thinks that they will bring her danger, on the contrary, they bring her a lot of joy ;Xiao Ai is the child of the third uncle and the third aunt, at least, she is really well-bred.

Lao Ma really didn't say much this time, he knew that Feng Nian was taking a greater risk than anyone else in making this decision.

Feng Heng took people to the shore and carried Feng Ziqi back to his house.

Feng Nian was going to guard Feng Ziqi by herself, so she asked Feng Heng to find another coffin for Feng Ziqi~lightnovelpub.net~ Gently helped Feng Ziqi wipe off the dirt on his face and hands Later, she discovered that Feng Ziqi was a good-looking child with curved eyebrows and a straight nose, but it was a pity that his life just stopped in the Mood for Love.

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My name is Feng Ziqi. I am ten years old this year. I was supposed to be in the fourth grade of elementary school, but because I started school late, I am now in the second grade.

My parents have been working away from home and haven't been home for two or three years. They never call home, except during Chinese New Year. Grandpa said that my parents gave birth to a younger brother in other places, and they will come back when my younger brother is older. I waited and waited, but I didn't wait for them to come back.

Usually, I will help my grandfather with the housework. After finishing the housework, my grandfather always asks me to go out to play with my friends. But I don't like to go out to find friends, because they will always secretly throw stones at me, saying that my parents don't love me and never go home.

I was in a hurry and quarreled with them, but they would pick up bigger stones and throw them at me, and even spit on them. I didn't tell grandpa, because I didn't want to make grandpa sad. Every night when I woke up, I always saw grandpa holding a picture of my parents in a daze. Grandpa missed my parents too, but why didn't my parents come back?