Phantom Skeleton Painting

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From the time when Lin Banxia remembered, he could not understand the word family in his dictionary. Parents who died early, harsh aunts, irritable uncles, and sometimes trying to bully his younger brother, the word home, was far and strange to Lin Banxia until the arrival of Xiaohua.

At that time, he did not realize that Xiaohua was different from normal people. He only knew that she was the only person in the family who could give him warmth. She was with him, no matter what happened around him, when he opened the cabinet at the next moment , Little flowers are inside.

"I'm here." Xiaohua, the little one, as her name is, a thin and thin girl like wildflowers, she was the only warmth in Lin Banxia's childhood memories.

It is for this reason that at the moment when I learned from my uncle that Xiaohua was not a human being, Lin Banxia was so sad in his heart that he was even afraid that those memories that he drew as warmth were false, and his sister who missed him at all did not presence.

All these worries turned to nothing when he saw the smile on Xiaohua's face. He left Song Qingluo's arms and stretched out his arms to hug her like he was helpless when he was a child— —He knows how much he had longed for such an exhausted embrace, but it was a pity that he never got it.

With a smile, Xiaohua touched Lin Banxia's head with pity, she said: "Okay, he's here, you should go with him."

"How about you?" Lin Banxia said, "Aren't you going with us?"

He Xiaohua hesitated and said: "I don't know if I can ..."

"Okay, okay." Where Lin Banxia was willing to leave his beloved sister here, when he thought that Xiaohua wanted to be alone with these things, he panicked, "You can definitely go with us "He turned his head to look at Song Qingluo again, with a look of pleading in his expression," Qing Luo, Qing Luo, can you take my sister, I can't leave her here alone. "

Song Qingluo squatted behind Lin Banxia, ​​watching Lin Banxia's face appear rare. In his memory, Lin Banxia's temperament was mild, and his emotions were almost unchanged in normal days. He never showed such a sad expression. What's more, Lin Banxia was still a small one, with **** eyes overflowing. Full of tears, it looked pitiful and lovely. He lowered his head and suddenly wanted to make a joke: "I will help her take her away, what will you do to repay me?"

Lin Banxia froze for a moment, and whispered, "But I don't have anything ..." He thought for a while, his voice was even quieter, "I still have money in my bank card, can I give it to you?"

"Although there are not many, but I can still earn." Lin Banxia whispered, "I will give you all the money I earn in the future." He was so sad that he could not bear the tears in his eyes. , Just flowed out, red face grieved with grievance, choked with sobbing.

Seeing that he accidentally bullied the child and cried, Song Qingluo panicked: "I'm just kidding, don't cry."

Lin Banxia sobbed: "I beg you, as long as you help me take away the little flowers, I will promise you anything, whatever you want me to do ..."

Song Qingluo saw his pitiful look, and his heart was changed. Where did he want to continue to tease him, touch Lin Banxia's soft hair, and took out a paper towel to help him wipe away the tears carefully, saying: "Okay, but I'm not sure if I can succeed, just try it."

Lin Banxia quickly nodded.

After Song Qingluo finished talking, he took out another glove from his pocket and slowly put it on his hand. Lin Banxia took Xiaohua's hand, afraid of her worry, and comforted in a small voice, saying that you should not be afraid, Song Qingluo could be terrible.

Xiaohua curled her eyes, said quietly, and nodded again. The two small crochet braces at the back of her head shook and looked so cute.

The two little things looked at themselves with careful eyes, and Song Qingluo's expression could not help being much milder. After putting on his gloves, he took out a black box from the backpack he carried with him, but the box was not the size of a fist, but The color and shape are exactly the same as those that Lin Banxia has seen.

After several missions, Lin Banxia also knew what the box was used for. When he saw Song Qingluo taking it out, he became a little nervous. He held Xiaohua's hand and stared at his eyes, whispering: "Song Qingluo , You ... you do n’t want to put the little flowers ... "

Song Qingluo looked up at him and said, "How about the little flowers?"

"Give ... Xiaohua to those people?" Lin Banxia thought of Song Qingluo's job as if to catch these things, although he didn't know how Xiaohua came, how to look at her abnormal human being, was Song After Chloe grabbed it, would he be experimented like those heretics? Lin Banxia suddenly a little scared, his eyes increasingly pitiful.

Song Qingluo was amused by his weak and helpless eyes. He said: "Don't be afraid, this is the secret between you and me." He made a boo gesture like coaxing a child, "Don't tell others. "

Lin Banxia was relieved.

Song Qingluo opened the box, handed it to Xiaohua, and looked at her: "Can you go in?" The box is so small, the normal person must not be able to enter, but Yi Lin Banxia's understanding of Xiaohua should be no problem. .

Seeing the box, Xiaohua hesitated: "I ... I don't know if I can leave."

Lin Banxia said blankly: "What do you mean?"

He Xiaohua glanced at Lin Banxia, ​​biting her lower lip slightly, without explaining.

Song Qingluo whispered: "It doesn't matter, I'm here. Although I don't know if it's possible, I'll always try it."

He Xiaohua still hesitated, Lin Banxia begged: "Xiaohua, you won't go, I won't go either. It was a mistake when I left here. How could I leave you alone in such a place."

Those shadows, that woman, Lin Banxia did not dare to think about how many times He Xiaohua was killed in this world.

"Good." He Xiaohua couldn't help Lin Banxia's pleading and agreed.

Song Qingluo handed the small box in front of her. Before she released Lin Banxia's hand, she carefully looked at Lin Banxia, ​​as if she wanted to hold the small Lin Banxia. Keeping in mind her mind, she let go of Lin Banxia's hand and showed him a signature smile: "Xia Xia is particularly good, I especially like Xia Xia."

Lin Banxia nodded heavily, watching He Xiaohua reach out to the box. When her hand touched the box, the whole person instantly turned into a black shadow, and then disappeared, Song Qingluo ’s The finger gently buckled the lock of the box and locked it again.

However, the next moment He Xiaohua disappeared, the surrounding space twisted instantly, like plastic melting in the fire, and the whole world began to shake violently. In the twisted space, there was a continuous sound of something that Lin Banxia left behind. The curse in the deep memory.

"Why are you still not dead, Lin Banxia, ​​go to die quickly and follow your short-lived parents!"

"Skinny looks like a monkey, hates when you see it, get away, or I will kick you!"

"Want to eat? Do you want to be beautiful, get out, and even if the meal is fed to the dog, it won't give you a bite—"

Those memories that Lin Banxia thought he had forgotten all swarmed, occupying all of his consciousness. He saw the darkness, and suddenly lit countless lights, and after the lights came a dense black shadow, he saw Countless horrible women appeared outside the door, like ant colonies, looking toward him with a terrible complexion.

In the dark cupboard, the poor child was finally tormented to death, just when he thought he was going to die, he felt something left from his body, and gradually turned into a girl with a big smile in front of her , The girl has He Xiaohua's face, with a bright smile he never had.

"With me, Xia Xia don't have to be afraid." The little girl hugged him gently, soothing Lin Banxia like a mother, "No one can hurt you again."

Her words came true.

At this point, the emotion called fear is getting farther and farther away from him, and he is no longer afraid.

It's just that after many years, he left this place that hurt him the most, and his memory about Xiaohua became more and more blurred. But he will always remember that he has to come back to pick up this lovely girl. He is very poor, so he has to work hard to make money, make a lot of money, even if he does work that others are not willing to do, he will not hesitate.

When he has the money, he can buy a big house, and that house is the home of him and Xiaohua-a place he longed for but never got.

At this time the two met again, Lin Banxia was finally able to hold Xiaohua's hand and said to her: "I will take you home."

The terrible pictures and sounds invaded Lin Banxia's soul. He could hear nothing and could not see anything. His body seemed to fall into the icy water, unable to move, and could only sink and sink involuntarily. Until his body was gently embraced by his hands.

"Don't be afraid." Someone was talking.

Lin Banxia couldn't move, the whole person seemed to be enveloped in black shadows, and in this boundless darkness, that voice was so clear.

In the warm embrace, with the breath of the sun, "I will take you out--" said the man.

The picture in the field of vision changed, and the vicious curse turned into a scream of sorrow. In the haze, Lin Banxia saw the women who described the terrible, fell one by one on the ground, and the darkness began to collapse The screams gradually disappeared.

The world is quiet again, Lin Banxia feels like a baby in her mother's body, leaving only endless tranquility.

The crunch was the sound of the cabinet door opening.

This voice was Lin Banxia's childhood nightmare. No matter how many times he listened, his body would tremble involuntarily. But perhaps it was because the arms were too warm and too relieved. This time, he did not tremble.

Someone hugged him and entered the cabinet. Perhaps it was because of fear that the man lowered his head, and a hot, soothing kiss fell on his forehead.

"Don't be afraid." The man said, "I'm here."

Lin Banxia suddenly remembered his name and whimpered three words: "Song Qingluo ..."

With a chuckle, Song Qingluo's voice seemed like a sweet toffee. He said, "Good evening, Lin Banxia."

There was another crunch, and they seemed to be coming out of another cupboard. The dark line of sight was finally torn by a beam of light, and a cold light appeared in Lin Banxia's line of sight.

He stared blankly and saw the dilapidated window and a bright moon hanging on the treetop outside the window. He flicked his body, felt that he was being held by someone, raised his head, and unsurprisingly saw Song Qingluo's profile.

Song Qingluo was also looking at the window. His delicate face, like the perfect elf in a fairy tale in the beauty of the night, he noticed Lin Banxia's sight and lowered his head, showing a faint smile: "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight. "

Lin Banxia ’s heart jumped uncontrollably-that little fragile organ seemed to have never been so excited that Lin Banxia ’s cheeks instantly turned red. Fortunately, the sky was too dark, others should not see clearly He wanted to say something, and finally he only responded dryly: "Really ... really beautiful." I don't know whether it was night or Song Qingluo.

Song Qingluo said: "How do you feel now?"

Lin Banxia reacted this way. He had left the terrible space. He struggled to get up from Song Qingluo's arms, but he had no strength. He raised his arm and looked, and found that he had changed back to the appearance of an adult. It's that fragile child.

"No, no strength." Lin Banxia said, "How about Xiaohua? Did Xiaohua come with us?"

Song Qingluo patted the bag on his back and said, "Don't worry, it's inside."

Lin Banxia only smiled. He looked around and found that he was in the old house where he lived. The cabinet behind him as a nightmare was wide open at this time.

Lin Banxia suddenly: "We ... came out from here?"

"Yes." Song Qingluo said that he was holding Lin Banxia sideways, so he turned Lin Banxia's body in a different direction and let him look at the cabinet.

The cabinet was very worn, and there were scratches everywhere. Lin Banxia even saw the trace of the knife cut on it, and he remembered how he came out of it back then, when he was locked in the cabinet. One day and one night, the next day, when my aunt was making breakfast, I remembered that the cabinet was closed. She asked He Tianlei to get the key, but He Tianlei shook his head and said that the key had been lost long ago.

The aunt heard the words again and again, it was not cursing He Tianlei, but Lin Banxia.

"It's a real star!" The sharp shouting, with the horrible sound of the knife slashing into the cabinet, the lock on the cabinet was finally cut off. Lin Banxia didn't remember the mood at the time, maybe he would be very scared when thinking about it, but at this time, he even had the leisurelyness to gently reach for the door of a cabinet.

The indestructible cabinet door at that time was already in a tattered state, and when it was touched by Lin Banxia, ​​it fell off directly, and smashed to the ground with a crush.

Lin Banxia looked blankly for a while and smiled: "Let's go back?"

Song Qingluo said, "Okay."

So he went back like this, Lin Banxia had no energy and was still carried back by Song Qingluo all the way. As a big man, he was embarrassed to be held by another man. Fortunately, it was getting late, there were no passersby on the road, and not many people were seen.

Song Qingluo didn't care. Seeing Lin Banxia struggling to think about it, he said lightly: "If you are afraid of anything, you are not heavy and you can hold it."

Lin Banxia: "... I seem to be heavier than you."

Song Qingluo said: "Compared to my weight? I can fly when the wind is high, you have to find a kite string to tie me."

Lin Banxia couldn't help laughing.

The two talked, unconsciously at the entrance of the hotel, Song Qingluo didn't think much, and went in holding Lin Banxia. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered, Lin Banxia said secretly, because today is the little girl at the front desk with a delicate smile. She was playing her cell phone with her head down and listless. When she saw the two coming in, she immediately became energetic and greeted enthusiastically: "Yo, I came back so late."

Song Qingluo expressionless: "Well."

"What, what's wrong with this?" The little girl blinked and looked at Lin Banxia.

What Lin Banxia can say, can only make an excuse randomly, saying that he is unwell and can't move.

The little girl's signature smile was strange: "Oh, do you still eat chewing gum?" She emerged from her pocket and patted it on the table imposingly, "Free, do you want to take a few?"

Song Qingluo glanced at him: "No, thank you."

The little girl showed regret and said, "Okay."

Lin Banxia saw that the two of them communicated so smoothly, and he almost didn't lose his breath. He originally thought he had a very thick skin, who would have a little meaning in front of Song Qingluo. He didn't dare to say anything, silently buried his face in Song Qingluo's chest, pretending to be an ostrich that could not hear anything. Fortunately, Song Qingluo did not embarrass him. After saying goodbye to the younger sister, he went upstairs.

Opening the door and entering the house, Lin Banxia was finally put on the soft bed. He reached out and rubbed his eyes, feeling very sleepy.

"Sleep when you are sleepy." Song Qingluo told him.

"What about you?" Lin Banxia was really sleepy. I didn't think that I just lay down on the bed at this time, and I felt tired and couldn't open my eyes. He looked at the time. It was already five o'clock in the morning. Bright.

"I'm not sleepy yet," Song Qingluo said, "you sleep, I'm right next to it."

Lin Banxia said well, his eyes closed, and he fell asleep almost the next moment.

Song Qingluo sat next to him and confirmed that he was asleep before standing up and walking to the next table. He took out the black box from the pocket of his backpack, moved his fingers slightly, and gently opened the buckle of the box.

With a click, Song Qingluo opened the box, but saw that it was empty and there was nothing.

After two seconds of silence, Song Qingluo softly called out, "Little Flower?"

After a moment, a black mist appeared in the box. The mist wriggled for a moment, and gradually became the appearance of a little girl, but it was different from the small flower that Song Qingluo saw. The girl in front of her was much smaller, only the size of a doll Her body twisted in the box for a while before crawling out of it. It was Lin Xiaoxia ’s younger sister He Xiaohua.

Xiaohua crawled out of the box and looked around curiously. When she saw Lin Banxia sleeping on the bed, her eyes lit up and whispered, "This is what Xia Xia will look like when she grows up?" With a little girl's tone, she exclaimed, "Xia Xia grows up and looks good." She smiled happily.

But Song Qingluo didn't smile. He looked at Xiaohua and said softly, "How long have you been there?"

Xiaohua said, "I don't remember."

Song Qingluo said: "Do you remember when you appeared?"

Xiaohua blinked: "A long, long time ago ... At that time, Xia Xia was still a cute little doll." She reached out and gestured. "That's so small, so cute." She was still excited and noticed Song Qing. After Luo's eyes were somewhat unusual, his excited expression gradually faded, pulling at the corner of his clothes and bowing his head, "How do you look at me like this?"

Song Qingluo said in a deep voice: "You are suffering."

Lin Banxia, ​​as a player in the game, doesn't quite understand, but he has figured out the relationship between Xiaohua and Lin Banxia. He Xiaohua should be heresy, but Lin Pinxia, ​​which could only exist as a companion, had an unusual relationship with Xiao Hua. How Xiaohua was born is still a mystery, but the only thing that can be confirmed is that she took away Lin Banxia's fear.

The dim memories disappeared with Lin Banxia's world as she left.

After Lin Banxia left here, Xiaohua did not follow Lin Banxia, ​​but seemed to be trapped in the world constructed by Lin Banxia's fears. The people or things that appeared there were the deepest in Lin Banxia's childhood. Shadow. She hid in it and helped Lin Pinxia handle everything.

In this way, she is more like Lin Banxia's associated person.

Xiaohua smiled, she said: "It's okay, as long as Xia Xia is happy, and now it's out ... but I seem to be weak." She squeezed her hands and legs, and seemed a little bit about her current situation. Dissatisfied, she sulked, "You can't scare those **** anymore."

Song Qingluo smiled and touched her head and said, "It doesn't matter, we won't go back."

Xiaohua nodded, yawned, and was sleepy.

Song Qingluo pointed to the box, indicating that he could go to sleep inside, and Xiaohua turned around and returned to the box. Song Qingluo locked the box and stared silently at it for a long time. In fact, he noticed some strange things very early, which is why he insisted on returning to his hometown with Lin Banxia.

It's just that at first glance, the whole thing has been figured out, but it is vaguely revealing something unusual.

Under normal circumstances, it is generally the heretics that are in the dominant position, whether it is affected or infected, and only those who are changed are humans or creatures. The radiation ability of heretics is extremely strong, as long as they are in contact, they will be affected.

But this convention seems to be an exception in Lin Banxia.

Xiaohua is more dependent on his existence, and even actively helps Lin Banxia to bear the fear, so it seems that Lin Banxia is in an absolute dominant position in this relationship.

This situation is very unusual.

Song Qingluo has been acting for many years and has never seen it. He stretched out his hand, put the box away, walked to Lin Banxia, ​​and looked at his sleeping face.

Lin Banxia slept well, breathed symmetrically, soft light hair color, scattered on both sides of his cheeks, making him look extraordinarily serene at this time, completely unlike the eyes that Song Qingluo saw in the cabinet Panic child.

Lin Banxia was unfortunate, he met a poor aunt and uncle, but he was lucky again, at least when he fell into the abyss, Xiaohua reached out and pulled him upright.

Song Qingluo was very grateful to Xiaohua. Without her, he would not have seen Lin Banxia.

When light came through the window, Song Qingluo turned around and saw the fiery sun rising slowly from the horizon.

Another day.

This sleep, Lin Banxia slept for a long time, he did not dream anything, his tired body and mind were comforted in this long sleep.

When he woke up, the sky was already bright, and although the curtains were pulled up, there was still a glimmer of light. Lin Banxia sat up from the bed, rubbing his eyes in a daze, and heard a voice behind him: "Wake up?"

Lin Banxia turned around and saw Song Qingluo sitting on the other side of the bed, looking at him with all his leisure.

Lin Banxia was a little surprised: "Aren't you sleeping?" He glanced at the time. It was already close to the afternoon. Was Song Qingluo sitting beside him and watching him sleep?

"No." Song Qingluo stood up. "Are you hungry, shall we go out to eat something?"

Lin Banxia was indeed hungry, but when he woke up, there was something else he wanted to do. He was planning to say it, but Song Qingluo guessed: "Don't worry about Xiaohua, she is fine, I talked to her, Speak slowly when you can eat. "

Lin Banxia licked his lips: "Okay ..." After he went to wash briefly, he went out with Song Qingluo.

The two casually found something to eat outside. Lin Banxia was a bit hungry and gorged. But Song Qingluo was still slow, and told Lin Banxia how he planned to deal with small flowers.

"I'm not going to tell the existence of the little flower over there." Song Qingluo said, "The little flower is not threatening to human beings, they should or should not notice, but she must not be able to go out, and she has to observe it for a while ... … "

Lin Banxia agreed, and Song Qingluo was very grateful for not telling Xiaohua over there. After all, he did n’t want to see Xiaohua being studied in strange places like those heretics, nor did she want her to be Paste the cold number. In his eyes, although the flower is not a human, it is still his sister, the unique kind.

"Thank you." Lin Banxia was very grateful to Song Qingluo. If it was not for him to come back with him, he would not know what would happen.

Song Qingluo said: "Also, I suggest you stay away from the cabinet recently."

Lin Banxia somehow: "Why?"

Song Qingluo said: "There is no basis, just suggestions."

Lin Banxia said: "Okay ..."

In the world of that wardrobe, Song Qingluo is currently not sure whether it is an appendage of Xiaohua, if it is down, it is fine, if not, it may be a bit troublesome. Of course, he didn't plan to tell Lin Pinxia about it, and Lin Pinxia didn't even know it. He happily stuffed the food, his cheeks bulged, how he looked like a hamster hoarding food. Song Qingluo lowered his eyes, concealing the smile in his eyes.

After eating, Lin Banxia asked Song Qingluo where they would go next.

"Go back," Song Qingluo said, "I don't like it here."

Lin Banxia said: "Also." He hesitated. "Then ... Would you like to go to the hospital and see them again?"

Song Qingluo said lightly: "Also." He put his chopsticks down, and his voice sounded a little colder than usual. "It's time to make a break with them."

Lin Banxia did not think so much, after Xiaohua returned to his side in another way, he calmed his mind again. Perhaps this time when he met, he would let go of his grievances when he saw them again, after all, it was a thing of the past.

After they were full, they went to the hospital. Who knew that they had seen the relatives of Lin Banxia, ​​and even their aunt was gone.

Lin Banxia was a little strange, so he asked the nurse, who knew that the nurse heard Lin Banxia who was looking for him, with a look of panic, said: "Are you a relative?"

Lin Banxia said: "Forget it."

"Then I suggest you do a check." The nurse said, "Both of you asked had mental problems and were transferred to hospital ... there may be genetic factors."

Upon hearing this, Lin Banxia was a little stunned and said straightforwardly: "All crazy?"

The nurse said: "Crazy."

Lin Banxia: "..." He didn't expect it, and he was a little helpless.

But Song Qingluo chewed coldly and said: "Let them be lucky."

Lin Banxia said helplessly: "How can you be lucky if you are crazy?"

Song Qingluo has a meaningful meaning: "Sometimes, this kind of madness is a reward for human beings."

Lin Banxia thought carefully and found that it seemed to be the case.