Strange recovery? Sorry, I'm cheating on cultivating immortality

Zou Li thought about it and followed.

When they entered the room, they saw a little girl lying on the table, writing and drawing in her hands.

The little girl's face was very pale, as if she had not seen the sun for too long, and she was still muttering something.

Yan Luo lowered his steps and took a closer look, and found that the little girl drew a picture of a family of three holding hands.

Standing in the middle is herself, while on either side stand her parents, but strangely, the little girl's mother in the painting is an ugly and hideous monster.

Her father, on the other hand, was left with only a skeleton, and the flesh and blood on his body were torn off by her mother's tentacles and eaten into her mouth.

The whole picture is red tones, and with this strange and scary picture, it makes people's scalp tingle when they see it.

Zou Li glanced at Yan Luo, she sensed that the little girl was emitting a faint ghost aura, it should be a ghost.

Yan Luo condensed his spiritual power into his eyes, and carefully looked at it, at such a close distance, he could clearly see the wisps of black resentment coming out of the little girl's body.

He thought for a moment and took the initiative to say, "Kid, what are you drawing?"

"It's so beautiful, can you let my brother see it?"

Zou Li's expression was a little strange, he looked at the weird and terrifying painting, and couldn't figure out how Yan Luo could naturally say that the painting was good.

However, she is now slightly accustomed to Yan Luo's behavior, even if the other party suddenly dances a striptease now, she will not feel strange.

When the little girl heard Yan Luo's words, she raised her head and glanced at him, then lowered her head and said nothing.

"We're your mother's friends, don't be afraid." Yan Luo said with a smile.

As soon as he said this, the little girl suddenly raised her head, stared at him with her eyes, and said seriously.

"Are you talking about the woman out there? She's not my mom.

As soon as these words came out, Yan Luo and the others were a little stunned, but after thinking about it carefully, there was clearly a family portrait of a family of three outside.

Yan Luo shook his head and asked deliberately, "Little friend, did you deliberately say this because of a conflict with your mother?" The

little girl glanced at him faintly, and continued to lower her head and draw.

Yan Luo smiled even more, reached out and grabbed the little girl's drawing paper, and took her hand.

"You can't do this, come, my brother will take you to explain it to your mother."

As soon as he said this, the little girl who was struggling to retrieve the drawing paper suddenly froze, silently retracted her hand, and there was some fear in her eyes.

"No, don't."

When Yan Luo saw her reaction, he suddenly became interested, licked the corners of his mouth, squatted down and said gloomily.

"This kid, you don't want your mother to know that you are talking bad about her behind your back."

Looks like a strange uncle who abducts and sells children, Zou Li's face froze, and he hesitated whether to take out his mobile phone and call the police.

The little girl's eyes flashed with tears, and she was about to cry the next moment.

Yan Luo smiled and rubbed her head and asked softly.

"Tell my brother what happened to you and your mother, okay?"

The little girl nodded, pursed her lips, and her face was a little frightened, but she still mustered up the courage to say it.

"My mom, she's probably dead."

"Oh? What's going on?

"One night, my mom was washing her hair in the bathroom, and she suddenly looked up and asked my dad to peel an apple for her."

"My dad went to get an apple and started peeling, and I was sitting on the couch watching TV, and when I turned my head, I realized that my mother hadn't raised her head at all!"

"The person who looks up is the mother in the mirror!"

The little girl said, looked at Yan Luo and the others, and found that there was no fear on their faces, so she mustered up the courage to continue.

"I was so scared that I didn't dare tell my dad, who peeled the apple and handed it to my mom."

"This time, the mother outside the mirror reached out and took the apple, but the mother in the mirror has been washing her hair!"

"I wanted to tell my dad secretly, but my mom suddenly turned her head to stare at me, and she smiled strangely."

"I was so scared that I didn't dare say anything and went back to my room."

"Later, when I woke up the next day, I found that my father had suddenly disappeared, and I couldn't find him."

Speaking of this, the little girl's body began to tremble, and tears began to flow from the corners of her eyes unconsciously.

Seeing this, Zou Li couldn't help but stepped forward to pick her up, and comforted her softly: "Don't cry, don't cry, it's okay."

"And then, what happened next?" Yan Luo continued to ask.

The little girl calmed down, poked her head out of Zou Li's arms, and continued.

"Later, my mother suddenly made a lot of meat, but the meat was so strange, it was completely different from the meat she usually ate."

"I didn't dare to eat it at all, because my mother didn't go out to buy groceries that day!"

"After that, I only dared to sneak into the kitchen at night when my mother was asleep to find something to eat."

"I found the kitchen fridge stuffed with meat and a black plastic bag with a bulging stuff inside."

"When I was about to open the plastic bag, my mother suddenly stopped me from behind."

"I looked back and saw my mother standing at the kitchen door, looking at me with a very strange look."

She smiled at me again, the corners of her mouth reaching the root of her ears, and I was so frightened that I quickly ran back to my room and shrank into the covers.

"That night, I found that the door of my room had been opened through a crack, and my mother was just outside the door, staring at me through the crack!"

"It wasn't until dawn that my mother walked back to her room."

The little girl suddenly screamed and shouted.

"She, she, she's not my mom at all! My mom is dead!

"Woo woo woo ~ Mom, my mother, I'm so scared..."

The little girl's tears couldn't stop flowing, and the whole person shrank into Zou Li's arms and cried loudly, and the listeners were sad and the listeners wept.

Zou Li was distressed when she heard this, such a young girl had suffered such a big change.

Both parents are dead, and even my mother has become a ghost, and I live in great fear every day, and I am afraid that I will not be able to bear the pressure as an adult.

She hurriedly hugged the little girl tightly and kept comforting her.

"Don't cry, don't cry, with my brothers and sisters here, you're safe now, it's okay."

Gradually, the little girl's cry suddenly became quieter, and she sobbed in Zou Li's arms.

"Thank you, thank you, sister."

"By the way, sister, can I ask you for something?"

Zou Li guessed in her heart that the little girl should want to ask them to take her out of here, or hope that they could help her solve the ghost that robbed her mother's body.

"Yes, you say, what do you want my sister to do for you?"

The little girl suddenly leaned into Zou Li's ear at this time and said in a strange hoarse voice.

"Sister, can you give me your head?"

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