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After the two of them left, Zou Nan said to Yan Wanxi, "Wanxi, is this okay?"
Yan Wanxi nodded, "That's enough."
After she finished speaking, Zuo Xia and You Qi put the child into the coffin.
The two of them lifted the coffin and went to the Yan family courtyard.
The Yan family courtyard was already dark at this time. Father Yan and the others had already gone to bed, so Yan Wanxi asked Zuo Xia and You Qi to carry the small coffin into her room.
Xing Zhimo said to them: "You go back first."
The two looked at each other and quickly left, leaving only Yan Wanxi and Xing Zhimo in the room.
Xing Zhimo looked at the small coffin and asked Yan Wanxi, "When will it wake up?"
Yan Wanxi stepped forward and opened the coffin lid, and saw that the child in the coffin had opened his eyes and was staring at her.
Xing Zhimo frowned slightly, wondering when did the child wake up and why there was no sound at all.
"Do you remember?" he heard Yan Wanxi ask.
But the child in the coffin was motionless, just staring straight up into the sky, like a corpse that refused to rest in peace.
Xing Zhimo looked at Yan Wanxi in confusion, "What's wrong with it?"
"I think of the past, probably feeling sad." Yan Wanxi said.
"Past events? You mean" Xing Zhimo was slightly startled.
"Well, the soul inside it was imprisoned by someone. After entering, the memory remaining in this body sealed his original memory.
Just now when I was pulling his soul, he was already slowly remembering. "
"You, why did you save me?" The child in the coffin spoke, but the voice did not sound like a child's, but that of an adult man.
It stared blankly at Yan Wanxi, knowing that it was the woman in front of it just now, so it could recall its previous memories.
Yan Wanxi said casually: "Because I want to know more about the man in red. If you know something, then tell me. It won't be in vain for me to save you."
She pulled Xing Zhimo to sit down on a chair not far away, and waved to remove the wicker tied to Xiaotian's feet so that he could come out.
Sure enough, after a while, Xiaotian came out of the coffin. He came to the two of them and said, "If you want to ask anything, just ask. If I know, I will tell you."
Yan Wanxi nodded with satisfaction, "That's okay."
"Then let's talk about your experience first." Yan Wanxi looked at the expression on its face, and was quite curious about what happened to this person, that his soul actually left his body.
I saw a trace of hatred flashing in Xiaotian's eyes. After a long time, it slowly said: "I am from Kyoto, and I have a wife and son at home.
However, when my son was seven years old, he suffered from a strange disease. He needed to drink blood every day to calm him down. Once he was not given blood to drink, he would become manic and want to bite people he saw. One mouthful.
"At that time, I looked around for a doctor. After searching for a long time, I saw the man in red. He said he could help me and help me cure my son"
As it spoke, the hatred in its eyes became even greater.
"What he wants is your soul?" Yan Wanxi asked.
Xiaotian nodded, shook his head, and said: "If this can cure my child, then I am willing.
But that person doesn¡¯t just want my soul, he wants the lives of my family! "
Having said this, the sinister aura on its body became even more intense. Coupled with the original corpse aura on its body, it actually made people feel suffocated. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com