Love complex as a demon, ask that I am doing part-time job

Chen Jiao is afraid of the dark, and Chen Jiao is afraid of dirt. Even if she lives in an old house, the house will always be clean. Grandma will leave a small light for Chen Jiao at night, and fall asleep with her in her arms.

But Chen Jiao died in the dirtiest and darkest drainage ditch, where there were mice looking for food, constantly gnawing on Chen Jiao's flesh, feeling the cruel torment of the passing of life, she couldn't make a sound, but She could still hear someone passing by, and she desperately wanted to open her mouth, hoping that someone would save her.

Opening her mouth, only more dirty things poured into her mouth, she kept struggling and falling into it, and finally Chen Jiao closed her eyes forever.

I don't know how long it has passed, but she seems to have woken up. She crawled out of the drain and ran to the house desperately, as if there was some evil spirit chasing her behind. At that time, Chen Jiao just wanted to go home, and she wanted her mother again. Now, she will live with her grandma for the rest of her life, never to be separated.

But when she got home, she could no longer throw herself into her grandmother's arms. With the open door of the old house, under the dim light, there was only the crying figure of her grandmother, and the comfort of her neighbors. Chen Jiao disappeared, and her grandmother seemed to be crazy. He was calling Chen Jiao's name all night.

Even if Chen Jiao was standing in front of grandma, she couldn't see her. At this time, Chen Jiao knew that she was dead, she was just a soul now, grandma could no longer see her, and she could never go home again.

Death is powerless, death is painful, even at this time, Chen Jiao did not resent her mother and that man.

She just wanted to wipe away her tears for her grandma and tell her that she would never lie again, she wanted to go home, she wanted to be with her grandma, but she couldn't do anything, she could only come back to the old house every night and watch her hug her. Looking at her little quilt, she muttered to herself, and then looked at the sky before dawn, and grandma got up and looked around for her back.

Maybe it was because of guilt in his heart. The man got the talisman from somewhere and buried it near the drain, so that Chen Jiao's soul could not leave here, and she would be tortured forever. Even so, Chen Jiao didn't care, but the man put The talisman was hidden on the door frame of the old house.

Anger and hatred swept over Chen Jiao. She could no longer enter the door at night and guard grandma. Even her last hope was killed.

Seeing the old grandmother crying and blinded, Chen Jiao's hatred continued to expand and condensed into substance, but she restrained herself carefully, for fear of hurting grandma, squatting at the door every night and relying on her own soul power to suppress the hatred. Look at the old man again through the window, searching day by day, guarding every night, the two of them are like two worlds separated by the door frame, but straddling life and death.

Qin Qing was standing in the old house, standing in front of the old man's bed, Chen Jiao was standing at the door, silent, and there was a little tea fox wiping her tears with her fluffy tail in her arms.

Seeing that neither of them spoke, she held back, and finally couldn't hold back and began to cry loudly, saying: "It's too bad, these human beings are too bad, I'm going to kill them, and no one will be spared. They eat them all, I am not a picky eater, I want to eat all these guys alive."

Chen Jiao watched the little tea fox crying, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and finally turned into self-mockery.

What's the point?

What she wants most is not revenge, but to guard grandma!
No matter who she eats, she will always be a ghost. Grandma can't see it, and she doesn't dare to get too close. She can only take a look from the farthest distance.

Qin Qing looked at the sleeping old man, then at Chen Jiao, without saying a word, strode out of the old house, hid in the darkest corner of the narrow yard, squatted down silently, buried her head between her legs, The turbulent tears fell wantonly, crying silently.

The little tea fox poked her head out of the old house, looked at Qin Qing's trembling shoulders and didn't know how to comfort her, then looked at Chen Jiao, she just stared at grandma, she seemed to be in a dream, There is still a smile on the corner of the mouth.

"Can you teach me this kind of fantasy? I think grandma can live in a dream every day, at least she won't fall into infinite sadness in her later life..."

Now it's the little tea fox's turn to be in trouble. Her illusion is not harmless to humans. Long-term falling into it will not only eat away at the mind, but also accelerate the loss of yang energy in the body.

At this time, Qin Qing felt even more resentful than Chen Jiao. She was obviously a very good person, why did she have to go through this?

So unfair!
But Qin Qing has no choice. The separation between yin and yang may be the cruelest word in the world!
Just as Qin Qing was crying silently, a pair of cold hands pressed her head, slightly raised her eyes, and Mo Yan's robe fell into the dust in the messy courtyard.

"Mo Yan, it shouldn't be like this..."

It shouldn't be like this!

Qin Qing, whose heart seemed to be pinched by someone, threw herself into Mo Yan's arms regardless. The slender young man stretched out his arms to hug her into his arms, and comforted her softly, "Then what do you want?"

Qin Qing's tears fell down her cheeks, drop by drop, as cold as bone-chilling, fell into Mo Yan's back collar, and hit her back heavily.

"I want to take care of grandma for Chen Jiao, but you know my situation. I haven't changed my fate. Being in contact with me for a long time may cause grandma to encounter all kinds of bad things. Send her to a nursing home without anyone to take care of her. Unable to untie the knot, lonely and helpless, and such a miserable old age, can it be considered a happy life?"

Qin Qing even thought about letting Xiaobai transform into Chen Jiao's grown-up appearance and take care of grandma herself, but she was left unattended, and she was worried that these spirits would eat the old man, and if they used the little tea fox's illusion, it would also damage the old man. old man's body.

She really couldn't think of a better way. This sense of powerlessness made Qin Qing feel her own weakness for the first time.

Mo Yan hugged Qin Qing, with a slight smile on her lips. Sure enough, no matter how many times she was reincarnated, she would always have compassion for all beings and was willing to do everything in her power to protect them.

"I can put Chen Jiao's soul on the puppet, and let her take care of grandma until the end of her life, but the puppet needs you to exchange life yuan, and Chen Jiao also needs to be punished after grandma's death. This is her karma of cholera life and death. "

Hearing Mo Yan's words, Chen Jiao took the initiative to walk out of the old house. Even though she was afraid of the coercion of this young man, she still gritted her teeth and stood up.

"I am willing. As long as I can stay with my grandma and give me the opportunity to repay this kindness, I am willing to be punished no matter how much. Even if it is wiped out, I don't care." Chen Jiao looked at Qin Qing again and continued: "But I I don’t want to implicate this sister. She is a good person. Is there anything else I can exchange for? My bones, my soul, I am willing to use everything in exchange..."

Chen Jiao knew what Shouyuan represented, and she was unwilling to use her pity and misery to win any sympathy.

The best Chen Jiao in the world shouldn't be like this. She should be with her grandma and live the life they long for!