Once quarreled, it was hysterical.
Tangtang would yell, tear the fairy tale book in his hand, smash the glass, and smash everything he can see!
Tangtang at this time is terrifying!
Without the appearance of innocence, there is only a hideous anger on his face, and his eyes are full of cold hostility, wishing to destroy a piece of madness.
Even Mu Zi, who is an outsider, couldn't help but shudder, goose bumps crawled up inch by inch along his back...
This ghost is uncontrollable-this is its most terrifying place.
And Mu Zening, to the out of control Tangtang, always deal with cold violence.
He would not beat or scold, nor punish him. He always watched Tangtang vent indifferently, then went straight back to his room and ignored it.
Tangtang will always go to him after losing his temper.
Weeping, standing outside his room door, she didn't dare to go in, but she shed tears, like a child who was abandoned.
Mu Zi didn't know how this twisted and pathological relationship formed between this person and ghost, but she felt that she might be able to use...
...
At night, it was silent.
When I slept in the middle of the night, I don't know who the dog in the village went crazy and barked. With the barking response of the other dog, the two dogs seemed to be arguing and making a lot of noise.
Because it was night, the voice was exceptionally clear, which woke Mu Zi.
She closed her eyes and didn't move.
Tangtang, who was sleeping next to her, turned over, her small body curled up, trembling all the time.
Mu Zi was suspicious and wanted to ask her what was going on, but after thinking about it, she finally chose to remain silent...
After a while, there was a faint sob from the quilt, like a baby or a cat.
In the dark, late night, hearing such a sound was really frightening.
Mu Zi couldn't help thinking: Is she afraid of dogs?
But the barking is so far away, are you afraid of it?
Tangtang cried for a while, got out of bed lightly and ran out of the room.
Mu Zi heard her go next door, crying out Mu Zening's name... after a few shouts, the door opened, and after a while, the door closed again.
There is no sound.
Mu Zi opened his eyes, looking at the darkness in front of him, and has not fallen asleep.
It turned out to be like this...
That's it...
...
The next day, Mu Zi got up late.
Tangtang sits on the cartoon floor mat in the living room and plays with puzzles. Mu Zening takes the cold breakfast to the kitchen to reheat, everything is the same as usual.
Mu Zi looked at Tangtang who looked unscathed, and suddenly realized that he had made a mistake.
She overestimated the enemy.
Because the other party has committed numerous murders, designed layers of traps, and dressed in a simple and harmless skin, but has power that is different from ordinary people, she feels horrified, and subconsciously feels that the other party is very powerful.
But then think about it... Maybe she should treat the other person as a child.
"Tangtang." Mu Zi asked aloud, "Do you like Mu Zening?"
Tangtang raised his head, his face was a little dazed, and of course he replied, "Of course I like it."
Mu Zi asked, "Does he like you?"
Tangtang frowned, as if thinking seriously, "I should like it..."
Mu Zi smiled: "He doesn't like you, he likes me."
Tangtang was taken aback for a moment, then his small face slowly grew gloomy.
"Are you going to lose your temper?" Mu Zi still smiled, "He hates the way you lose your temper the most, don't you know? Every time you lose your temper, he doesn't want to bother you."
Tangtang tightened her lips, staring at Mu Zi for a while, her eyes flushed, not knowing whether it was anger or grievance.
If it hadn't been for knowing that the other party was an evil spirit, Mu Zi would have softened his heart and felt that he was bullying the child.
She followed the temptation and continued: "You should let me go, he will forget me, and will only like you in the future, and will always like you, but as long as I'm... Tangtang, as long as I stay with him for a day, he will only like me. ,Understand?"