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322. The Urchin by the Stream

"Brother, you are already thirty, okay? How old are you? Still calling you brother? Uncle, don't be so shameless, haha..." Meihui's hearty laughter echoed in the forest.

Perhaps the child was moved by Meihui's sweet voice like a bell, so he turned slightly and knocked in our direction. His glance didn't matter, and we were so frightened that we took a few steps back and almost tripped over the person behind us.

On the branches.

This child has only one eye on his innocent and tender white face. The one eye I am talking about is not the one-eyed monster with the eye in the middle of the forehead, but this child should have had a pair of eyes, but now he only has one eye.

He looked at our two uninvited guests with a pair of bright black eyes. The other side was completely a black hole.

When he saw that we two adults were frightened by him, he immediately let out a giggle. This laughter was normal, but it became more and more terrifying in this deserted mountain night. The hair on my back stood up from laughing.

vertical.

"Mom asked me to pick you up here." The child replied in a childish voice. (Mom: mom in a local dialect in Hubei)

Meihui glared at me angrily, and laughed sarcastically and said to me: "It's true that there have been so many romantic and talented scholars since ancient times! Brother Wushuang is so cool and unrestrained, and shows mercy everywhere. No wonder he is not in a hurry to get married even when he is 30. It turns out that he shows mercy everywhere.

Can we still meet old friends in the wilderness? What’s wrong? Have we not given them living expenses for several months?”

"Oh, don't be ridiculous. How do I know his mother? This is the second time I've come to Wudang Mountain. The first time was you coming with me. If it's as you guessed, wouldn't this kid call me daddy?"

It is true that I only know Wang Laodao in Wudang Mountain. Although I consider myself not a kind person, I am extremely picky about my partners. I can only catch beauties who don’t look like characters. This girl, Meihui, can be regarded as one of the best.

I was moved. But how did the child recognize me? I don’t blame Meihui for making wild guesses. Thinking about the age of the child, his mother should be a few years younger than me. It would make sense. Could it be that this child and his mother

Is it somehow related to Wang Laodao? But Wang Laodao didn't know that we were exploring the ghost tribe at night, unless it was a rat who reported it.

The child is missing an eye in his facial features, which reminds me of the eye contained in the kit in the weird paper house in the forest. If calculated in terms of size, it is about the same size as the child's missing eye.

It just matched. Although I knew in my heart that this kid was definitely not a good person, it was just because his appearance blocked the pursuit of the group of barbarians behind him. To be honest, I'm afraid if I ran for another ten minutes, I still wouldn't be able to get rid of them.

Then Meihui and I really have no strength. It’s easy to say that I have no strength, but the decline in Meihui’s combat effectiveness is undoubtedly a death sentence for both of us. Now that the child’s “mother” has taken the initiative to invite us, why not go there in a gentlemanly manner?

Go to the appointment? Moreover, if this child is transformed by an evil thing in the mountains, whether we go with him or not does not depend on our self-awareness at all. At that time, it will be a toast or a penalty.

Seeing that I had no objection, the child stood up and jumped in front of me, slapping his butt. His young hands pulled the corners of my clothes and led us down the stream. The group of barbarians behind him always kept a distance from the child.
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