Chapter 394
Qin Sisi followed the cry for about 10 minutes, and finally two blurred figures came into view.

Qin Sisi stopped in mid-air, put her palms on her forehead to block the wind and snow, opened her eyes and looked carefully, and saw two figures, one big and one small, tightly hugging each other in the cold snowy night, crying bitterly Runny nose.

As they got closer, they realized that the crying sound actually came from two people. One of the voices was weaker and immature, and it was related to the fact that one of the two figures was very small, probably a child.

And the other voice was a female voice, and the word "wronged" came out from time to time amidst the crying.

Qin Sisi's thoughts changed sharply. If she was the person she is now, she would not run out of the house with her children to cry for grievances on a deserted snowy night.

Could it be that it was a ghost who died of injustice?
Qin Sisi slowly landed on the ground, retracted her rainbow wings, and walked towards the pair of figures under the cover of the invisibility bubble.

At this time, there was no moon, no stars, and it was dark. Yeyou stretched out his claws and ignited the crape myrtle sky fire to illuminate Qin Sisi.

As the distance continued to get closer, the cold aura covered by the wind and snow gradually became stronger, and it really was a ghost!

Qin Sisi paused, and exchanged a glance with Yeyou, with both joy and helplessness in her expression.

To be able to meet ghosts unintentionally like this can be said to be achieved without any effort, and it is something to be delighted about.

But on the contrary, this new year may be uneasy.

Qin Sisi took a deep breath, continued to walk, and walked to a place very close to the two ghosts.

After careful inspection, it was indeed a young woman who was crying while hugging a two or three-year-old child.

Judging from the clothes, women and children are not what they are now.

This woman's costume is somewhat similar to Wang Luoshi's a long time ago, but the color of Wang Luoshi's clothes is slightly brighter, and the woman's age is also a few years younger than Wang Luoshi's.

The child was wearing a maroon cotton-padded jacket and trousers, and a big red cotton vest embroidered with wishful patterns on the outside. He was white and fat, with a happy face, with crystal tears hanging on his face, but he still stretched out his little hands The woman wiped her tears.

The woman hugged the child tightly, sometimes crying loudly, sometimes sobbing softly, as if a mother and child were deeply affectionate.

If one deliberately ignores the fine layer of frost on their blue-frozen faces and the cold breath emanating from their bodies, it would be a pitiful scene.

On New Year's Eve in a snowstorm, the mother and son who were frozen to death had an unjust grievance for a century.

Qin Sisi thought for a while, and then took a few steps forward, allowing Ye You to remove the invisibility bubbles, and the figures of a man and a cat were revealed in the wind and snow.

"Excuse me, do you need any help?" Qin Sisi said suddenly, her gentle voice was like a touch of warmth in the cold, surrounding the mother and son.

The mother and son were obviously startled. They have been here for many years. For the sake of safety, even in the middle of the night in the dark, the mother would ask the son to play carefully and not to make any noise.

It's just that tonight's New Year's Eve, which is full of wind and snow, is very similar to the heart-piercing, painful, and hard-to-talk New Year's Eve many years ago. The mother and son felt it, hugged each other and cried bitterly, just like many years ago. Same as before.

The woman slowly raised her head and looked at Qin Sisi. Even though she looked upright, her bluish face still showed a bit of strangeness.

"Can you see us?" the woman asked with doubts in her eyes.

Qin Sisi nodded: "Yes."

"Aren't you afraid?" The woman was even more puzzled, she knew that she looked scary at this time.

Qin Sisi shook her head and replied, "I'm not afraid."

"Who the hell are you?" The woman's expression became vigilant, and she hugged the child in her arms even tighter.

Qin Sisi continued to reply gently: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

The woman didn't speak, stood up with the child in her arms, and took a few steps back, as if she wanted to leave.

At this moment, a meow came from behind her.

The woman looked back, and saw a black cat with dark eyes standing there, blocking her way of retreating.

What's even more strange is that the black cat raised one of its front paws, and a bunch of purple flames were burning on it.

It was obvious that the black cat was with the young girl who had just appeared in front of him.

The woman looked at Qin Sisi again, her expression became more nervous and hostile, and she asked in a bad tone: "What do you want to do?"

Qin Sisi replied unhurriedly: "I want to help you."

"Help me?" The woman repeated incredulously, her expression didn't change much, obviously she didn't trust Qin Sisi.

Qin Si thought straight and said: "I am a mage, and I am collecting soul power. If you are willing to dedicate your soul power to me, I can help you realize your unfulfilled wish."

Only then did the woman's expression change, she looked at Qin Sisi seriously, as if she was thinking about whether her words could be trusted.

Qin Sisi smiled and said: "If I wanted to catch you, I would have done it before you noticed me. I am sincere. Please think about it."

The woman's expression softened, and just about to say something, the child in her arms suddenly said in a childish voice: "Mother, I'm cold."

The woman hurriedly hugged the child even tighter, and coaxed lovingly: "Kanger, be good, hug me, it won't be cold in a while!"

Qin Sisi frowned slightly, her eyes swept across the child's face doubtfully, she should be chubby and cute, but her face was blue with a layer of frost.

It stands to reason that ghosts are just incorporeal, and shouldn't be afraid of the cold. It may be that the feeling of icy coldness was too deep, so it remained in the memory forever.

Qin Sisi looked around. The place is very remote, and the sanitation workers don't seem to be able to take care of it. There are many dead branches and leaves under the towering trees.

Qin Sisi stepped forward and picked up some branches and leaves to make a pile, then shouted: "Fire magic, burn!"

Putting two fingers together, he quickly pointed to the pile of branches and leaves, and the pile of branches and leaves immediately burned. The red, yellow and yellow flames swayed in the cold wind, and the surrounding snowflakes melted before they fell. sizzle" sound.

Qin Sisi said to the woman: "Let the child warm up by the fire!"

The woman hesitated for a moment, and said to Qin Sisi, "Thank you."

Only then did they hold the child and walked to the side of the fire and sat down, letting the burning flames bring warmth to their icy bodies.

The little boy was very happy, and he took the woman's hand and said childishly: "Mother, look, it's fire. It's so warm! My mother, I'm not cold anymore."

The child danced excitedly, saying that it was no longer cold, but the frost on his face hadn't melted, maybe it would never melt.

The woman looked at the child tenderly, her face was filled with the brilliance of motherhood. Since her face was blue, it made people feel so soft and kind.

(End of this chapter)

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