Chapter 2175 Soul (10)
The expression on his face cracked for a moment.
No...it's not what she thinks, is it?
"...Woo..."
The dirty little poor girl looked up at her with tears in her eyes.
With puckered soft lips, the white robe on her body was already dirty, full of mud spots and rainwater.
The two bare little feet are also muddy, with both hands and feet, as if rolling in the mud.
Dirty and embarrassing, horrible.
Yun Si's eyes fell on his face.
He is short, small, about as tall as the little ghost in his arms.
The appearance is also surprisingly similar to the little ghost, beautiful, with exactly the same eyebrows and eyes, and extremely pale skin.
Doesn't have the warmth and blood that humans should have.
His eyes were white, or rather, no black at all.
Completely pale and dead white, not a little black, as if the black eyes had been gouged out by life.
Extremely empty, empty.
A pure white evil spirit flower with subtle supernatural light grows on the left cheek.
Start from the neck and spread to the left cheek.
Growth and flowering, like scars, printed on his skin.
and the cub in his arms formed a symmetry that was almost frightening.
His eyes are all black, and his eyes are all white.
His mark was born on the right cheek, and his, was born on the left cheek.
The person who was holding a little ghost in his arms looked at this poor little ghost who came to the door blankly and even a little blankly.
Aggrieved, dragging her long white robe, with tears in her eyes, she looked up at her.
Whining from time to time.
Looking like a little transparent who has been left out in the cold, she is actively following up.
wants her to know he exists.
At this moment, he is covered in mud and water, and he doesn't know how much he fell when he went down the mountain.
It seems very irritable.
His little fluffy head hugged her, wanting her to go back.
The poor little girl who followed her was holding her calf and looking at her tearfully.
The eye sockets are red, the only bright color on the pretty face.
Yun Si looked at him, and then looked down at the wild little wolf cub in her arms.
There was silence for a while, and I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.
Reach out to pull the door curtain closed.
The sound of the rain outside became much quieter, and the light in the small shop was bright.
Yun Si held the little wolf cub in her arms with one hand, while reaching out to hold the poor little Ruan Mian.
His little hands were cold, carrying the excessive cold of the night.
It was wet, dirty and muddy, and there were black stains under the nails.
I don't know how long I haven't showered.
It also smells bad.
The stench of corruption.
He looked up at her, staring at her, the whites of his piercing eyes were empty, he sniffed, as if he wanted to hug her too.
But the cub in her arms was finally washed clean, and Yun Si didn't want to hold it again, and both of them got dirty.
At that time, there will be two oil bottles, it will be really—
She didn't even dare to think about the scene at that time.
Thinking like this, she held his little hand, her voice softened.
"you…"
"Do you want to live here?"
The little poor ghost's eye sockets were wet, and his beautiful appearance softened, obviously it should soften the heart.
However, his eyes are really weird.
There are no eyeballs, only empty whites.
The pure white pattern on the left cheek is like an invisible ice blade that kills people.
It is looming, with a gloomy and cold white light.
(end of this chapter)