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What Yan Wanxi was holding in her hand was the soul of a little boy, who was glaring in Xu Xuan's direction with bared teeth, and kept trying to pounce towards her.
It¡¯s just that this boy¡¯s face is covered with scars, and his ferocious expression makes it look a bit scary.
"Thishehe" Mr. Xu's hands were trembling slightly, and he looked at the little boy in Yan Wanxi's hand in disbelief. He wanted to say something, but he was too surprised to say anything.
"Do you know him?" Yan Wanxi felt a little strange when she saw Mr. Xu's reaction.
"Ayi" But isn't he dead? How come it appears here?
No! He could see clearly just now that the master had just pulled it out of his daughter's body!
"Huh?" Yan Wanxi raised her eyebrows slightly. Seeing his reaction, it seemed that there was something wrong.
Others in the room, unable to see the ghost, stared at them with frightened and confused eyes.
At this time, the ghost child in Yan Wanxi's hand could also tell that Master Xu recognized him, and struggled even more fiercely, wanting to go towards Master Xu, but she was also a little afraid of the aura on his body.
Yan Wanxi could tell from just now that the aura of Master Xu was the light of merit. Generally, people with this kind of light on their bodies are people who do good deeds. This is why she agreed to help him just now.
The kid kept a fierce look on his face and kept struggling. Yan Wanxi was also a little irritated by him and threw a spirit binding array directly at it. It was trapped in place and couldn't struggle out.
"Which one of you wants to talk first?" Yan Wanxi glanced at the kid, then looked at Mr. Xu and asked.
The kid obviously didn't seem to hear her words. He stared at Xu Xuan with a pair of ghost eyes. The scar on his face became more ferocious and terrifying, as if he wanted to go up and eat her alive.
"Forget it, Mr. Xu, you go ahead and speak." Yan Wanxi looked at it, then turned to Mr. Xu, letting him speak first.
"Alas, this child is also pitiful." Mr. Xu sighed, with some pity in his heart.
Mr. Xu¡¯s family came here after traveling all the way from Kyoto.
During this period, if you meet some homeless people or wandering beggars on the road, they will take care of them and give them some money or some help.
This little boy was a beggar they met on the way.
Xu Xuan was a kind-hearted person. Seeing how pitiful the beggar was, she felt compassion for him. She kept the beggar by her side and gave him a name, Xu Yi.
I hope he will be a righteous person in the future.
Originally, things were going in a good direction, but they encountered an accident halfway, that is, Xu Yi fell ill for no reason.
His body became extremely weak and there were pustules on his face, which was very scary. However, the Xu family did not give up on him. Xu Xuan even always took care of him personally.
Many doctors were invited to treat him, but they all said that the disease had been with the child since he was a child and had become deeply ingrained, and they were helpless.
Xu Xuan was sad for a long time, but she kept comforting Xu Yi and said, "Don't worry, my sister will definitely cure you!"
It was this sentence that supported the child's belief for a long time.
Xu Xuan and the people around her were watching over him day and night, and everyone hoped that he would get better as soon as possible.
But not long after, the child died, and when he died, the pustules on his face became extremely terrifying, and the look on his face was also somewhat painful.
Xu Xuan and the others thought that he died so miserably because he was suffering from illness. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com