Li Xiao, do me a favor. " In the back garden of the Li Family, a beautiful boy came in from the dog hole and said to another boy.
"What for?" Li Xiao asked the beautiful boy.
"Bury me in your garden," Pretty Boy said with a serious face.
"Why do you want to do that?" Li Xiao looked at the beautiful boy with a blank expression. He didn't seem surprised at all.
If other children heard this, they would definitely be very surprised and even shocked and scared, but Li Xiao wasn't because he knew the beautiful boy in front of him. He knew that he didn't need to be surprised at anything he did because there must be a reason for it.
If there was no reason, then there must be no reason in the world. It was definitely not the beautiful boy who was unreasonable.
"I want to try what it feels like to be a dead person," said the beautiful boy.
"If you bury me, you will really be a dead person." Li Xiao said with a grin.
"No, I have already learned the Breathing Daoyin Technique. As long as I'm not buried too deep, I won't die." The beautiful boy ran to a small open space in the garden, grabbed a handful of soil, shook it and said, "They won't let me try at home, so I can only try here. Hurry up and bury me."
Li Xiao walked over with a blank expression and dug the soil with the beautiful boy.
It was originally used to grow roses, but because they hadn't bought a suitable variety, it was temporarily empty there.
The two of them dug a two-foot deep pit together. The beautiful boy hid in it and tried it. The length was just right, so he said to Li Xiao, "Li Xiao, go find a bamboo tube and put it in my mouth, then bury me. I will breathe with that bamboo tube …"
The two of them worked for a long time and finally buried the beautiful boy, only half of the bamboo tube was exposed.
Li Xiao reached out and tried it. He could feel the breathing of the bamboo tube, and he was slightly relieved.
Time passed. At the beginning, Li Xiao was still very worried. He would try it from time to time, afraid that the beautiful boy would not breathe.
But later, he found that the air flow in the bamboo tube had always been very rhythmic, long and powerful. It shouldn't be a big problem.
According to the agreement between the two, Li Xiao had to dig out the boy after 72 hours.
But on the first night, something strange happened.
Li Xiao was used to sleeping alone since he was very young. It wasn't that he was willing to sleep alone, but he had two younger brothers down there. His mother had to take care of them. Even if one of them slept on each side, he wouldn't have a place to sleep.
What's more, Li Xiao wasn't a person who would act coquettishly. He wasn't too young either, so he slept in a room by himself a long time ago.
Today, not long after Li Xiao fell asleep, he was suddenly awakened by a strange sound. He opened his eyes in a daze and found someone standing by his bed.
The moonlight today was not bad. He could see that the figure was a child, about the same age as him. Li Xiao thought that it was the beautiful boy who had climbed out by himself. He rubbed his eyes and asked, "Tianyou, why did you climb out by yourself?"
"Tianyou, why did you crawl out by yourself?" As soon as the figure opened his mouth, Li Xiao was startled. His entire body quivered and he completely woke up.
Not only was the figure imitating him, but even the voice and tone were exactly the same. For a moment, Li Xiaoxiao even suspected that it was him who was speaking.
"Who the hell are you?" Li Xiao suddenly sat up and leaned his back against the wall. Standing on the bed, he vigilantly looked at the figure.
Because there was only moonlight, and it was shining from behind the figure, Li Xiao couldn't clearly see what it looked like. He just looked at the silhouette. The more he looked, the more he felt that it looked like him. He couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
"Who the hell are you?" The voice sounded again. It was still the same voice and tone as Li Xiao.
Li Xiao stared at the figure and suddenly punched him in the face.
The figure's head tilted slightly, dodging Li Xiao's fist. At the same time, he punched Li Xiao's face.
Li Xiao couldn't dodge it. The punch smashed into his nose.
However, he did not care and continued to throw punches at the figure. He used all his strength, wanting to leave something on the figure's body.
But the figure's speed and strength were clearly much stronger than Li Xiao's. He easily dodged Li Xiao's attack.
Because he dodged Li Xiao's fist, the figure turned sideways to face the moonlight. Li Xiao immediately saw his face clearly.
The face was exactly the same as Li Xiao's. It was as if they were carved from the same mold. Even the painful expression of Li Xiao's bleeding nose was replicated by the face.
This time, Li Xiao was not frightened, nor did he look surprised. He just shouted and at the same time pounced on the child who looked like him.
His attack was easily dodged by the child. And no matter how he shouted, there was no response from outside. It was as if he was the only one left in the entire Li family's courtyard.
"Am I dreaming? No, it's not a dream. This is definitely not a dream. "Li Xiao calmed down and pounced on the child again.
He knew that his strength and speed were much worse than that of the child, but he had to leave something on the child. Otherwise, he would be silently replaced, and no one would know that Li Buxiu was no longer the Li Buxiu of the past.
Li Xiao did not know what kind of existence it was and why it would do such a thing, but he knew very well what he could do.
Again and again, the boy dodged all of his attacks. His punches and kicks were also easily blocked. He was unable to hurt the boy, but he was hit many times.
Every time he was injured, he showed a painful performance, or other expressions, the boy would imitate it, like a puppet.
"Dad … Mom … Housekeeper …"
"Dad … Mom … Housekeeper …"
Li Xiao was shouting, and the boy was also shouting. He imitated his voice so vividly that even Li Xiao himself could not tell that it was two different voices.
Li Xiao shut his mouth because he had already understood that shouting was useless. If it was useful, his family would have come to save him after shouting for so long.
"Why aren't you shouting?" The boy saw that Li Xiao was holding back his words, and there was no expression on his face at all. He finally opened his mouth and said something.
Li Xiao still did not say a word. He just desperately pounced on the boy. Even if it was just a scratch, he wanted to leave something on the boy's body.
"Not shouting? Then I'll help you. " The boy said coldly. He suddenly raised his leg and kicked at Li Xiao's chest. Li Xiao could not dodge in time and was directly kicked to the ground.
But he gritted his teeth and did not make a sound. He even tried to control the expression on his face so that the muscles on his face would not change.
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