I looked at the focused eyes of the little boy and the rabbit, and I couldn't help but feel complacent. What about the thousand-year-old ghost? I'm not just a child. I feel that I'm one step closer to the road to success.
"The vicious new queen said: I don't want to see Snow White anymore, you find an excuse, take her to the forest and kill her secretly. After killing her, bring back her heart and tongue, and kill her for you Evidence. Do you hear? There can be no mistakes... "
As the story continued, I noticed that the little boy's eyes were slowly turning red like the rabbit under him. It was the eyes that were turning red. It seemed that he had completely integrated into the story, and his eyes were bloodshot with excitement. up.
Also, although I don't know if the little boy is enough for a thousand years, let alone a thousand years, there was no story about Snow White five hundred years ago.
The story continues: "The bad-hearted queen thought of a way. She coated the bright red apple with the poison she prepared, and prepared to poison Snow White to death."
"ah"
The last yell was not about the story of Snow White, but I couldn’t help crying out. The little boy rushed down the rabbit for some reason, opened his huge mouth, and bit my arm. There was a rapid swallowing sound, and the lingering sound of my painful cry was not over yet, because of the rapid flow of blood, my whole head became heavy.
"What are you doing? Don't you like the whole story?" Although the little boy sucked my blood, I knew he hadn't done his best yet. There is a good saying, even if I die, you let me die to understand.
The little boy's mouth left my arm, but he didn't lick away the remaining blood like the previous few times. Perhaps it was for this reason that my wound was still bleeding out. I hurriedly pressed the top of the wound tightly, and looked helplessly at the boy in front of me whose hair was standing on end in anger.
Unfortunately, most of the ghosts in the movie are female ghosts. Under the spooky aura, the long flowing hair looks beautiful and weird, while the male ones, like this little boy's hair standing straight up, are not only unattractive, but also have a bit of a Funny, especially the little boy with long hair, bah, bah, how did I think of this.
The little boy looked at me with red eyes, and said almost word by word: "The queen mother is a good person, not a bad person, all queens are good people."
I froze for a moment, and then a thought flashed in my mind, Queen Mother, is this the dead second prince
The little boy was very angry, and his nose kept flapping. Although there was no sound of breathing, the surrounding weeds began to shake regularly with the flapping of the boy's nose, and even the trees farther away were shaking. Slightly shaking the leaves.
I'm just glad that the little boy sucked my blood just now because of a natural reaction under emotional agitation, and didn't use any ghost's ability, otherwise I guess I'm either a mummy or a pile of scum now.
"You are the second prince?" I said in a firm tone.
The little boy froze for a moment, didn't speak, just stared at me, I understand, I guessed right. After thinking about it, I took out the jade pendant on my chest, showed it to the little boy and said, "Do you know this?"
The little boy was stunned for a longer time, and just when I thought he was going to stay like this for a long time, two lines of blood and tears flowed from the little boy's eyes, and his body also twitched.
"I'm the queen's friend, and I persuaded the emperor to drink the queen's soup." I continued to explain, I couldn't do without an explanation, the wound on my arm was still bleeding, and a large piece of the lawn on the ground had been wet, my whole body People also become weak, and I can imagine that it will not be long before I will fall into a coma or even die due to excessive bleeding.
When the little boy heard the soup, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and then he stretched out his hand to pick up my arm, and licked the wound on my arm like a kitten. After a while, my arm stopped bleeding, except for the above The row of tooth marks left behind has become very clean, but I feel quite uncomfortable in my heart, licking so clean is nothing more than conspicuous blood turning into inconspicuous saliva.
After licking, the little boy licked his lips unsatisfactorily, then looked at my arm, and at the blood on the ground, showing a painful expression, then raised his head to look at me, and asked: "Mother, is he okay? The little boy really wants to he."
The little boy's expression is like an abandoned puppy, full of longing, I can't help but reach out to touch his head, just when I reached the top of his head, I suddenly realized that I was about to take it back in embarrassment, but the little boy turned his head forward Stretched, rubbed the palm of my hand with the fallen hair, and said in a very aggrieved voice: "Little Tong misses the queen so much."
I was no longer afraid, stroked the little boy's head, and said slowly: "The queen is fine, when I left, the queen has become fat and beautiful."
The little boy's eyes lit up: "The queen mother has grown meat. Did the queen eat a lot of meat? The boy told the queen mother."
I nodded and said, "Well, yes, the queen ate a lot of meat."
The little boy happily pulled up the two front legs of the rabbit and kept circling, but I felt very uncomfortable. No matter how cruel the battle in the harem is, it shouldn't affect the child, let alone use the child's life to carry out conspiracy and tricks. In the meantime, I really want to know if Xiao Tong knows that Concubine Xian is his real mother and the murderer who killed him.
But looking at the little boy who was circling happily, I was still unable to speak, because I felt that once I really asked, then there would be no difference between me and Concubine Xian.
But there are some things I really want to ask.
Seeing that Xiaotong was still circling around with an excited expression, I asked, "Xiaotong, do you know Taoist Master Jingxin?"
The little boy shook his head suspiciously, with a confused look on his face.
I thought for a while and added: "It's the Taoist priest in the fire outside the passage."
A disgusted expression appeared on Xiaotong's face for a moment, and he pretended to be fierce and said: "That is a bad person. He locked Xiaotong here and forbade Xiaotong to go to his mother."
I continued to ask: "Little Tong, do you know what he is doing to keep you here?"
Xiaotong shook his head: "I don't know, but he is a bad person."
I nodded, and I already understood in my heart that the matter of borrowing the soul might be true: "Little boy, how did he lock you up? Will he beat you?"
The little boy raised his head in disdain and snorted: "He can't beat the little boy, but he buried another boy in the ground, and then I can't get out."
Another kid, I was confused by what the kid said, after repeating it, I looked at the kid puzzled.