Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 298 Poor little girl 【Subscribe! 】

What a poor little girl.

The little girl is not very old, at most six or seven years old.

The body is very thin, the clothes are also very thin, the cheeks are full of tears, and the blood is red, which is obviously sick.

Zhang Qingyun was surprised when his mind moved, the clone landed, and the mind sank into the clone.

Even though it was daytime, the cemetery was still gloomy, as if the sun could not reach it.The little girl is here alone, is it because the child is young and ignorant, or is she too courageous?

The cemetery is gloomy, but there is no gathering of yin, obviously there is no yin here.

However, even as an adult, if you are alone here, you will feel scared in your heart.

Walking in the cemetery, the portraits on the tombstones seem to keep paying attention to the passers-by.The tombstone is like an eye, which seems to be turning.

Zhang Qingyun approached the tombstone where the little girl curled up. Seeing someone approaching, the little girl curled her head into her arms. She seemed a little scared and didn't want to be seen.

"Typical ostrich mentality."

Zhang Qingyun shook his head and hid his face, so others can't see you?

Silly girl, unless you know how to be invisible.

Squatting down in front of a tombstone, there is a tombstone between this tombstone and the tombstone next to the little girl.Zhang Qingyun withdrew his gaze and looked at the tombstone in front of him.

The photo of the portrait on the tombstone is very young, it is a girl, and she is quite beautiful.Seeing the birth date and death time of the tomb owner on the tombstone, Zhang Qingyun felt a little regretful: "It's only 21 years old, what a pity."

If he was alive, there would be one less bachelor in the world.

"Little girl, are you here alone?"

For a while, the little girl curled up there, but her body was shivering. The little girl in thin clothes didn't know whether it was fear or cold: "Why don't you go home?"

"I'm not going home!"

The little girl who was curled up suddenly showed a small face and became fierce: "Don't send me home! I won't go home!"

Frowning, such a big child, leaving home is full of fear, longing to go home, looking forward to going home.

Home is a warm haven, no matter adults or children, there are only a few people who do not love home.

The little girl is very resistant to her own family.

"Uncle. I beg you, don't send me home!"

The little girl's face was full of pleading, and her eyes were full of fear.

Is this a fear of that home?

"Why don't you want to go home? You're still young, it's dangerous outside."

It is really dangerous for such a young child to be outside. Even though the times continue to advance and civilization continues to improve, there are still traffickers.

For their own benefit, this group of devoid of conscience doesn't care about the life or death of the abducted child, or how painful it is for the family who lost the child.

Home, even if it is not warm, is much better than being trafficked and going to a strange place.

The little girl was silent. After a long time, the little girl silently lifted her thin clothes. Now that the New Year is approaching, and this place is located in the north, it will still be very cold in such thin clothes.

Such thin clothes, no wonder the little girl is sick.

The little girl's stomach and arms were covered with bruises and bruises: "Last time, a kind uncle sent me home, and they beat me, and I ran out again."

"The new mother is terrible. She doesn't cook well. She hits me. My little brother cries. She hits me. She beats me when I'm slow mopping the floor."

In short, the little girl's stepmother used the little girl as a punching bag and hit her when she was in a bad mood.

Treat the little girl as a servant slave.

"Where's your father?"

Zhang Qingyun was curious, daughters are all father's little padded jackets, and fathers basically love their daughters the most.

"My father beat me too, saying that I made the new mother angry, and hit me harder than the new mother"

Zhang Qingyun was silent.

The only person who can be a backer and rely on is more ruthless than a stepmother!
No wonder the little girl is so afraid of her own home, as long as there is a little warmth in that home, the little girl will not run out: "Then you, aren't you afraid here?"

It's okay during the day, after all, it's a cemetery, and the area is not small, but at night, it's even more gloomy.

Ordinary people will be afraid, no, everyone, no matter how courageous they are, they will be afraid even if they are alone in the cemetery at night.

"Not afraid!"

The little girl turned her head and looked at the portrait of a woman in her thirties on the tombstone.The woman on the portrait has a gentle smile, her eyes seem to be smiling: "I am protected by my mother!"

I have mother protection!

This is attachment, this is longing!
Silly girl, your mother is reincarnated now, I don’t know whose child she has become, maybe she is still in her infancy, spoiled by someone, she can’t protect you: "Then how long have you been running away?"

"Five days."

"You don't go to school? Your parents don't look for you?"

The little girl looked sad: "Last time, I was outside for two months, and they didn't look for me, and they didn't call the police. The kind uncle called the police to send me home, and they beat me. They told me"

The little girl imitated her stepmother or father's tone: "Go outside and die, don't come back, I will beat you to death when you come back."

This is not an angry word. Logically speaking, the little girl should be anxious as a parent, let alone go away for two months, even if it is just one day.Not to mention a living person, even if the dogs and cats we feed at home disappear for a few hours, I still have to look for them everywhere.

Obviously, the little girl is not as good as cats and dogs in the hearts of his father and stepmother.

They lack that piece of softness in their hearts, or they have softness, but it is not reserved for little girls.

"Then how do you eat?"

The little girl smiled: "Sometimes, people here will come to find parents, or grandparents, and they will bring gifts, such as fruits and flowers. Once an uncle brought a roast duck. I was so hungry, so I Go there to eat, the old man in that photo is so fierce."

Silly girl, that is a sacrifice!

Zhang Qingyun took out a talisman paper, and the little girl was a little strange: "Uncle, what are you holding?"

"This is a talisman."

"What are talismans for?"

Zhang Qingyun reached out and touched the little girl's head. The little girl didn't have much, and she didn't even mean to be on guard.

Poor little girl, it is undoubtedly very dangerous to be so defenseless against strangers.

Fortunately, the little girl is in the cemetery. If she was in another place, she would be easily abducted if she was so defenseless.However, the little girl is so young, apart from knowing that her father and stepmother are terrible, she may naively think that there are good people in the world.

A very hot temperature came from the palm, and the little girl had a fever, at least 39 degrees: "This is for your treatment, you have a fever."

"Can this cure a disease?"

The little girl opened her eyes wide, full of curiosity: "Is it even more miraculous than plain water? I was sick before, and the new mother said that drinking more boiled water would be good, but one time, I fell asleep. Dad sent me to the hospital , and got an injection. But my father was very angry, saying that I spent money again, and beat me up."

After touching the little girl's head, the talisman was reduced to ashes, and a green glow sank into the little girl's eyebrows.

After a few seconds, the little girl opened her eyes wide and clapped her little hands: "It's so comfortable, I'm so comfortable."

"Uncle, did you buy this yellow paper? It's faster than the needles given by the nurse."

"I drew this myself."

"Draw it yourself?"

The little girl rolled her eyes: "Then, can you teach me? If I get sick in the future, I won't need injections."

If you get an injection and spend money, you will be beaten.

If there is no injection and no money, my father will not beat her.

"it is good!"

Zhang Qingyun smiled: "Are you hungry?"

The little girl rubbed her stomach and nodded.

So hungry
With a thought, Zhang Qingyun took out a basin of water from the storage space and took out the fishing rod.

The little girl was a little confused: "Uncle, are you a magician?"

Nodding his head, Zhang Qingyun smiled and said, "Yes, but my magic is more magical."

"Uncle, do you want to fish?"

"No, I want to catch rabbits."

The little girl was silent suddenly, and Zhang Qingyun asked curiously, "Why don't you talk anymore?"

"Uncle lied to the children, there is nothing in this basin."

Zhang Qingyun didn't make any excuses, and threw the hook into the basin. After a few seconds, Zhang Qingyun raised his arm.

"Wow"

A rabbit was indeed caught.

The little girl was stunned, and stretched out her hand to touch it: "It's really a rabbit."

Zhang Qingyun nodded and left with the rabbit.

After a while, when Zhang Qingyun came back, the hare had already been cleaned up.

As soon as the hand was loosened, the rabbit was suspended in the air, and a ball of flames wrapped the hare.

The little girl's face was full of shock, but her eyes were full of confusion: "Uncle, your magic is much better than what you see on TV."

Not only is it good-looking, but it can also resist hunger.

The hare was roasted on the sky fire very quickly, and the hare was roasted golden.

"Here, try uncle's craft."

Very fragrant, the little girl gobbled it up.

At night, in the gloomy cemetery, the little girl exclaimed: "Wow, uncle, you are so amazing, you can actually conjure clothes. These clothes are so beautiful."

The little girl's clothes were too thin, so Zhang Qingyun fished two sets of clothes from a clothing store.

Of course, the money was left according to the price on the price tag.

These two sets of clothes were not cheap, costing Zhang Qingyun hundreds of dollars.

Zhang Qingyun didn't feel distressed.

Zhang Qingyun threw the hook into the basin again, and when he lifted the hook, there was a pair of shoes hanging on the hook.

Throw the hook into the basin again and catch a quilt.

On the ground, the little girl lay on the warm quilt and soon fell asleep.

The little girl had a happy smile on her face and slept peacefully.The uncle promised her that he would take her to learn magic tricks and find a master for her.

Watching the little girl fall asleep, the portrait on the tombstone, the little girl's mother, seemed to have a softer smile.

Zhang Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly: "Your home is like a magic cave, should I take you away?"

Throwing the hook into the basin, Zhang Qingyun decided to go and see how scary the little girl's home was.

　Hey, still not in time!

　　I'm really sorry!
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