Death dirty!

Dongfang Aoshi frowned in disgust, "Don't suck your fingers!"

"Oh." The little doll took out his hand and handed it to Dongfang Aoshi, "Damn it."

If it were other little devils, Dongfang Aoshi would have been angry a long time ago. How could she sway her saliva-filled fingers and sway in front of her?

I don’t know what’s going on, Dongfang Aoshi is just looking at the little devil in front of him, and he can’t be too fierce.

He took out a veil and wiped it around the little doll's fingers. The veil was disgusting and stuffed it into the little ghost's hand.

"Okay, you can leave now."

"Did you really go over?"

“Are there any problems?”

"You are a bad person and you can't cross that bridge. Someone will drag you down." said the little ghost.

"Drag me down?" Dongfang Aoshi snorted, his black eyes were cold and arrogant, "That depends on whether they have the ability."

"Oh." The little doll looked at the other side, then looked at the handkerchief in his hand, and suddenly took something and put it in Dongfang Aoshi's palm, "This is for you."

Dongfang Aoshi looked at the hair in his palm and frowned, "Little Devil, what are you doing for me?"

"Aren't you going to go over? With this, no one will catch you." said the little doll.

A hair?

Dongfang Aoshi smiled rare, reached out and rubbed the little doll's head, "Little kid, you are really naive."

"You can't throw it away! You must keep it with you!" the little baby explained earnestly.

All right.

For the sake of this little devil leading the way.

Dongfang Aoshi carefully put away his hair.

"Little kid, who are you?"

"I'm me." The little doll didn't understand why he asked this, blinked his eyes and his expression was very naive.

"Where is the name?" Dongfang Aoshi is a person with clear grudges. If he has kindness to him, he will of course have to repay him.

He planned to burn some paper money for the little devil after he went back, as reward for leading the way.

"No name." The little doll shook her head.

"No name?" Dongfang Aoshi frowned. Could it be a lonely ghost?

Such a small lonely soul...

"Yeah." The little doll nodded vigorously, indicating that she really has no name.

"Dad?" The little devil has no name, so it should be okay to burn it to her parents, right?

"Mom is in the city of vain, dad doesn't know..." the little baby said with his head tilted.

Dongfang Aoshi's eyelids twitched—

Meng Po once said that half of the souls in the city of Wude Death were killed because of him. Is this little ghost's mother dead in the city of Wude Death?

"Have your mother told you?"

"No." The little doll shook his head, "Mom doesn't like to mention her father, and she cries every time."

Dongfang Aoshi's pupils shrank slightly, probably understand-

It seems that this little devil's parents are indeed dead at his hands.

Dongfang Aoshi's black eyes were slightly dark, and he looked at the little ghost who was not yet tall in front of him, "Little ghost, why do you want to help me?"

"It smells like a mother." The little doll said, suddenly stretched out his hand, hugged Dongfang Aoshi's legs, and sniffed it around him.

Dongfang Aoshi wants to kick in a conditioned manner.

When I raised my legs and wanted to kick them, I suddenly remembered that it was the little ghost who brought him here and slowly retracted his legs.

"Little devil, I have something to do, it's time to leave." Dongfang Aoshi breathed in, trying to make his voice sound calmer.

"Oh." The little doll let go reluctantly.

Dongfang Aoshi took his steps and walked towards the bridge.
Chapter completed!