Midnight Offering

Small Ru white eyeball, can't see pupil, originally delicate and white childish face also became the dead only have blue purple.

The bright red liquid came out of her eyes, and her messy black hair covered both sides of her cheek. She seemed to have never thought that someone would know her name.

An Xuan surprised to see me, the face showed a shocked expression.

He may not know why I know the girl's name, but I don't have time to explain it to him.

"Xiao Ru, I know what happened to you. I'm sorry."

I don't know if this can be regarded as mouth evasion? I chose to use this method, and even I began to think that it could influence her.

The peace has fallen, and the ceremony has been destroyed and cannot continue.

If I don't do something, if an Xuan uses the black rune that can destroy the soul, everything can't be retrieved.

But how can things be solved so simply?

Sure enough, as I expected, Xiaoru was like a child abandoned by the world, crying: "know what, you are not going to kill me!"

"Just like those nasty guys!"

Of course I know who the "obnoxious guy" she talks about. After looking back at the memory of her life, the children who used her as a shield and a gas bag made my heart ache again.

Xiao Ru's words are very angry, angry, and even sad. She is like an ordinary child. Her words are very childish. Unlike some adults' complaints, every word can feel their blood crying.

All the resentment, in her very simple and immature expression, less momentum, but let me more heartache.

Xiao Ru had not even started her life. She was ostracized in the orphanage and was beaten to death by President Xu, who was prone to child abuse.

This phenomenon is definitely not the only one. I can believe that there will always be some welfare homes around the world, with adoption and a warm home for the orphans, which is a false pretext, but carries out some hideous and heinous atrocities.

"I'm fed up, Xiao Ru is fed up, I want to go home, I want mom and Dad, woo woo woo."

The black paper burst into black again.

An Xuan's face instantly became blue and white, worried to look at the girl, mercilessly glared at me.

"Don't get in the way, get out of the way!"

But I turned a deaf ear and walked towards Xiao Ru.

This move let an Xuan's eyes suddenly squint, his tone with people can't resist the momentum and anger: "go out! Stay away from her

I don't know what's wrong with me. My body is honest towards the struggling figure, slowly approaching her.

"Xiao Ru, don't be afraid. You are not alone. You still have me and I am here."

I opened my hands and walked towards her.

I know what she wants and yearns for. Her wish is very simple. Now, I can only use this to let her down her obsession with life.

In order to escape the possibility of the soul being destroyed.

An Xuan this anxious bad, he roared: "you are crazy! Rong Hua

"I know that you suffered a lot of grievances in your life. That bad uncle always beat you and scolded you. Those children also rejected you."

When Xiao Ru heard my voice, she stopped crying and looked up at me in disbelief.

Small hands, covered with blood like tears.

As I got closer and closer to her, the familiar nausea came back, constantly stimulating my brain nerves.

Red jade bracelet is also constantly flashing, I suddenly stopped, very decisively removed the red jade bracelet from the wrist and put it on the side of the table.

I endure the disgusting feeling that is about to gush out, step into the array, two steps to kneel on the ground crying girl, slowly squat down and embrace her.

This is my first time, embracing the spirit.

Before, I always thought that human soul could not be touched, but today, I feel the touch of a soul for the first time.

So lonely, so sad.

All the feelings of the soul, through her soul, come into my body, my heart.

I can even feel Xiao Ru's trembling body, her broken heart, and her unwillingness to all her tragedies and injustices.

I just hold her, whether she struggles or not, I press her head in my arms.

I am an only child, and I have no brothers and sisters. There are several distant relatives, but many of them moved out of small mountain villages with their families when they were very young and went to different cities.

Gradually, they became estranged and even disconnected.

So I don't know how to pacify a little girl. All I can do now is to hold her and give her a sense of security.Since she couldn't get the attention she deserved, I'll make it up to her now.

Although, I know that her death will have an impact on her little guy, but I still choose to take off the red jade bracelet, so that she is not excluded by the ability of jade bracelet.

So I can get close to her.

"Don't be afraid, no one will hurt you any more. I'm here to protect you."

Xiao Ru opened her eyes, and the two hands on her side were raised in the air, as if hesitating to hold me back.

"Really Are you really going to protect me? Don't let Dean Xu beat me. I won't wet my bed any more. "

Her words, the success of my tears, I nodded solemnly, choked and said: "well, president Xu will never hit you again, I promise, I swear."

After I finished this sentence, Xiao Ru hugged my waist with both hands, and the black gas on her body began to disappear miraculously.

"So warm..."

She said in a low voice, and then she said, "it's the same as Auntie Mao's hug."

My hand touched her hair, slightly drooped his head, and said gently, "I will protect you with aunt Mao."

"Xiao Ru, you have to believe that there are still people who love you in the world."

I patted her on the back with pity, and noticed that the black gas on her body was gradually disappearing, and the color of her skin was gradually becoming lighter, no longer the purple black at the beginning.

What Xiaoru wants is so simple. Maybe she just wants a comfort and a hug. Maybe she can let go of it. She won't have such a big resentment.

She would not force Ye Yao's mother and grandmother to accompany her after she died.

In fact, the age of Ye Yao's mother is similar to that of aunt Mao, which may be the reason why they were selected by Xiaoru.

When the room was quiet, I had been holding Xiao Ru, quietly waiting for her black gas to disappear, and her soul became transparent.

But at the moment, the room is in a mess, the original long black hair covered the whole room is rapidly shortening.

The broken flower cloth clothes, which were dyed red by blood, are also recovering their original colors. Xiaoru's soul gradually turns into transparent color. After a while, her figure disappears completely.

There is nothing in my arms.

Suddenly, I feel a pair of weak hands from behind me embrace me, soft voice.

"Thank you, sister."

The ethereal voice disappeared with the invisible hands.

I wiped my tears and said in a trembling voice, "Xiao Ru, I wish you well in the afterlife." "Well..." She answered. It was so light and light that I could hardly hear her voice.

All around soon returned to the original quiet.

It took me a long time to recover.

Looking at himself, the original very delicate ceramic doll, at the moment, has broken into pieces. The red flower cloth clothes were also torn into pieces by unknown forces.

With my head down, I picked up the pieces and rags on the ground with my fingers, grasped them in my hands, and got up.

Turn around the moment, an Xuan three people are all surprised to look at me, a face of disbelief.

Although Ye Yao can't see Xiaoru, she should know something from my behavior.

Finally, ye Yao helped her grandmother to her bedroom for a rest, and then she carried her mother to another room with the little girl.

The girl who settled down went to take care of the peace, and the people were not here.

Ann Xuan and I were cleaning up the things in their room.

The ground is painted with arrays or something. At least we should clean it up.

I put on the jade bracelet again and helped to clean the floor. The two people beside me had been doing their own very quietly. Suddenly, an Xuan asked me, "why do you know about her?"

Another settling in also stopped and looked at me curiously.

I knew what he wanted to ask, got up and bent down in one of the basins, rubbing a towel.

"It's my ability, so to speak."

I washed the towel, squatted back again, and said slowly, "you can exorcise ghosts through rituals when you settle down. That's the ability of your ancestors to settle down."

"And me." I looked at them. When my eyes met with an Xuan, I noticed that his eyes were a little complicated.

"I can go back to their memories and learn what happened to them and what caused them to become ghosts after they died."

Both of them looked surprised when they heard what I said.

I gave them a quiet look and then went on cleaning the floor.

An Xuan is silent meeting, old half day just hold out a word.

"You mean, you can get into their memories?"

"Yes."

I nodded and told the truth: "if you are forced to disperse their resentment and send them to the underworld, I will find the root of their resentment and solve it from the root."The boy who didn't talk much began to say yes: "can't you change their past?"

I looked at him sideways, some helplessly hooked the lips: "if it really can be like this, it would be good."

"I can only look like a bystander, can only see, can not involve, can not change, because that is against the common sense of the world."

An Xuan has been looking at me, the light is shining in the eyes.

It's true that this kind of ritual is more effective than this kind of ritual to solve the root cause of the problem.

But at the same time, an Xuan also understands that people who undertake this work need a very strong heart.

Those who become evil spirits suffer some miserable things before they die, which makes them unwilling to die for a long time, even abandon themselves, and make their souls willing to degenerate into evil spirits.

It's good to let others look back on those tragic things twice. Over time, people who often use this ability will definitely suffer more psychological pressure than their load.

He sighed. When he was traveling, a powerful Exorcist from abroad told him.

If a person has strong ability and strength, he must have lost a lot.

Only the more you lose, the more you get. If you lose something, you will get something.

He can feel the meaning of this sentence.