The two took Muke to buy some new clothes, and then took her to eat at Hedi Lao.

Except for the sentence about going out, they didn't mention anything about the kindergarten. It wasn't that they didn't care, they just wanted to avoid leaving a psychological shadow on Muke as much as possible.

If Muke is a normal five-year-old child, then Xiao Yun and Mu Hai's considerations are extremely thorough. Unfortunately, Muke was greatly involved in this incident.

The police in the fantasy world were not mediocre people. The design of the hidden space allowed them to quickly target other teachers in this kindergarten.

However, Bai Ke's corpse-stealing behavior still left clues.

For example, when a body was stolen from a morgue, a figure suspected of being Bai Ke appeared in the surveillance.

Before discovering the pile of corpses in the kindergarten, no one noticed this clue at all, and even if they noticed it, they couldn't lock it in directly. After all, Bai Ke under surveillance was fully clothed and wearing a mask.

But after the body was discovered, the problem became much simpler.

Yuanning Kindergarten was announced to be closed, and all teachers were squatting at the police station.

"Alas..." Xiao Yun sighed softly.

Muke didn't eat again.

She originally thought that everything was fine when her daughter woke up, but she did not expect that her daughter had not eaten anything since she woke up.

"Obviously Keke liked fishing from the bottom of the river very much before, why can't you take a bite today?" Muhai also had a sad look on his face. He even considered forcing Muke to eat, but thinking about what this child has experienced in the past two days

, he couldn't do this again.

He was afraid of leaving more psychological shadow on her.

At night, Xiao Yun tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

When she heard the person next to her snoring and seeming to be sleeping soundly, she really wanted to kick him hard.

But, think about it and forget it.

She is not the only one who feels sorry for her daughter. As a father, Mu Hai's psychological pressure is no less than hers.

Now that he's asleep, let him have a good sleep.

She got up at night to drink water. The boiling water in the thermos cup was not yet completely cool, which was her favorite temperature.

Whether she gets up early or at night, she likes to drink a glass of warm water.

Sometimes she forgets to add water to the thermos cup before going to bed, and she feels annoyed, but since marrying this man, whether she remembers it or not, the water in the thermos cup is always full.

She thought of the oath between them - "When the men's football team reaches the World Cup, we will divorce." The sunshine at that moment was so warm and beautiful. Perhaps, this oath was better than "There are no hills in the mountains, and the sky and the earth are harmonious, we dare to

"Being with you forever" will last forever.

This time when she got up at night, she didn't bump into her daughter again.

Looking at the closed door, Xiao Yun felt a little relieved.

No matter what, it's a good thing to wake up this time.

As for food, when my daughter is hungry or comes across something delicious, she will eat it naturally.

Suddenly, she smelled a strong fragrance coming from outside, and the next moment the sound of hawking was lingering in her ears.

"Selling broth, fresh broth! You can't buy it for five yuan and suffer a loss, you can't be cheated, you can't buy fresh broth!"

When Xiao Yun heard the cries, he smiled, opened the door, leaned on the railing, and looked at the stall below.

She didn't notice that a hand slowly stretched out from the darkness behind her. The hand was much longer and thinner than a normal human's. The skin was a strange black color, like a layer of oil covering it.

.

Seeing that the black hand was about to push Xiao Yun down, countless invisible threads stretched out and tied him up directly.

"Ahem..."

Xiao Yun heard a voice coming from behind and turned around curiously, but saw nothing.

She muttered: "It's really a ghost." After saying that, she no longer wanted to buy broth and went back to the house again.

She didn't notice that countless invisible threads were entangled on the ceiling of the corridor, like a huge spider web, and her cute and well-behaved daughter was lying on it, with a sinister look in her eyes, and her little hands were holding a strange corpse that was completely black.

Neck. And on the daughter's back, a female ghost was about to say heartfelt words to the corpse.

After dealing with the ghost who tried to harm his mother, Muke still felt that his anger had not dissipated.

She knew that the current Xiao Yun was just an illusion, but she still could not ignore Xiao Yun's safety.

This feeling of being restrained covered her reason.

She looked downstairs, and saw that the hawking had stopped long ago, and the brothel seller had disappeared without a trace.

"You can run fast."

Ying Sanyue said that this kind of ghosts are called ghost traders. During their lifetime, they always pushed carts and sold goods everywhere. After their death, they still maintained this habit. When night falls, they go to people who have desires in their hearts.

, hawking the things he sold during his lifetime.

That cauldron captures the ghost energy of resentful spirits and boils the bones and flesh of living people. Of course, the broth cooked in this way cannot be bought with five coins. If you drink a bowl of soup, you will drink five years of Yangshou.

What's even more terrifying is that once they drink this soup, living people will have a crazy thirst for food, but they can't get enough because their stomachs have been grabbed by the bowl of broth.

This "catch" is grasped in two senses.

It's not that the food sold by the ghost seller can't make their stomachs feel full, so the person who drank the bowl of broth will either be strangled to death in the end, or good luck will keep running into the ghost seller and drink up all his life.

, and then become the ingredients for the next pot of soup.

The ghost seller is a kind of ghost, not a ghost. This ghost seller may sell broth, and the next ghost may sell combs.

There are thirty-four ghost dealers recorded in Liming Haunted House, and the one who impressed Muke the most was the beauty mirror seller.

The beauty mirror actually means literally. The back of the mirror is carved with an ancient beauty. When night falls, the image of a living person is projected onto the mirror, and then the person who looks in the mirror becomes beautiful.

As long as you keep looking in the mirror at night, you will become more and more beautiful, and you will become more and more like the beauty behind the mirror...

When the living person really looks exactly like the beauty behind the mirror, the beauty will crawl out from behind the mirror and replace the living person.

The reason why Muke was deeply impressed by the Beauty Mirror was that it was obviously not as coercive as the Broth Seller, but it was the one that killed the most people.

Drinking the broth is like taking a drug, and the human pursuit of beauty is itself a drug.

Muke did not choose to chase the ghost dealer, because the most important thing now is the ghosts in the happy apartment. Only after dealing with them can he leave this illusion.

"Crack, crackle, crackle... crackle, crackle, crackle..."

Xiao Yun was tortured by the sound and had a little insomnia. She had always been satisfied with the good sound insulation of Meiman Apartment, but she never expected that one day she would be so noisy that she could not sleep.

"Such a loud noise, could it be domestic violence?" Xiao Yun stood up to take a look. When he walked to the door, he was worried that the couple was doing some difficult sports.

"Isn't it disturbing them? Wait, what the hell, it's their fault to be so loud in the middle of the night."

Xiao Yun, who had the moral high ground, knocked on the door, and the husband of the couple opened the door. As for the wife, she was holding the baby and coaxing her.

The couple felt very guilty for disturbing Xiao Yun's sleep.

"Forget it, just pay attention next time." The other party's attitude was too good, and Xiao Yun was not an unforgiving character. She was about to leave immediately. She didn't know that her precious daughter and a female student with all black pupils were hiding behind the

behind the door.
Chapter completed!