Chapter 87: A Ling's Farewell

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It was another night of thunder and lightning, pouring rain.

The howling wind was raging, and it seemed that the dilapidated inn was about to rise from the ground.

The roar of evil spirits could be heard from time to time in the small hotel, begging A Ling to let them go.

Yan Xiaoxiao looked at A Ling, as if she had seen her for the first time, she smiled and stretched out her hand towards A Ling, "A Ling, I am willing to take care of you, come with me, let's get out of here together."

She already understood that Ah Ling in front of her was an evil spirit bound in the house. She killed many people with cruel means, including the squad leader Chang Xiucheng who wanted to defile her. Those who wanted to bully her would die in the house the next day.

But she is also a poor girl who was brutally murdered by her adoptive father. She has no good memories, and all her memories revolve around a small four-square-meter secret room.

After finally having the opportunity to go out, he was killed by his adoptive father who was madly infatuated with him, and his ashes were hidden on the back of that beautiful mural.

A Ling, who was full of resentment, had his soul attached to the mural after his death. Day after day, he waited for the return of his adoptive father, so that he could be crushed to ashes.

A Ling's hand was placed lightly on the heart, it was clearly empty, but it still trembled slightly because of the words of Sister Xiaoxiao.

Her hand stretched out towards Sister Xiaoxiao's palm, and the moment she felt the warmth on her icy finger pulp, she shrank back suddenly.

The corners of Ah Ling's lips rose, and when she looked closely, the magnitude of the smile was exactly the same as that of Yan Xiaoxiao, "They can't go, and I can't go either."

A few simple words, Yan Xiaoxiao understood.

The people locked in the house are all evil spirits who are so stunned that they have bullied and eaten people. They can no longer be called human and can no longer be put back into the normal world.

The biggest evil spirit among them is Ah Ling in front of her. She cannot go with her to the bright world, but can only be buried in the dark abyss forever.

Yan Xiaoxiao didn't want to give up, she wanted to grab A Ling's hand, "A Ling, you promised to leave with my sister."

Yan Xiaoxiao's hand failed to catch Ah Ling after all, and she was forcibly expelled from the hotel by Ah Ling.

The last memory is that Ah Ling in the room waved at her. She desperately wanted to go back, but there was a barrier preventing her from going back.

No matter how hard it rained that day, it couldn't put out the blaze that had ignited in the small hotel.

In the secret room that no one knows about, the gorgeous murals on the walls, with the permeation of the fire, starting from the hem of A Ling's skirt in the painting, A Ling was completely devoured little by little.

Many years later, Yan Xiaoxiao got married.

A year later, she gave birth to a daughter.

As her daughter grows up year by year, she looks more and more like Ah Ling, who has deep memories.

Looking at her daughter who was playing with her friends under the sunlight, Yan Xiaoxiao called out in a trance, "A-Ling!"

Hearing her mother's voice, the girl turned around and smiled at her mother, "Mom!"

Yan Xiaoxiao was completely stunned in place, she recalled that rainy night, when Ah Ling sent herself out of the small hotel, she also smiled like this.

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