Chapter 83: Nursery Rhymes
[Visiting Graves At The Middle Of The Night: Ball, how could there be a ball in a place like this? It can’t be a person’s head!]
The ice-cold comment spoke out everyone’s thoughts, but in this heavy ghostly environment, Sen Leng’s mechanical voice seemed strange.
Bai Yan slowly raised his head and gazed at a distance. His sight wasn’t good, especially under this troublesome lighting, but amid their dusky surroundings, he, instead, could see clearly.
Before anyone else found out, he saw the lump of a petite figure getting up from a grave. Seeing its stature, it ought to be a kid.
The child’s back was hunched over, while his mouth was mumbling something incoherently as though he was talking to someone.
As the child walked closer, Bai Yan could then faintly make out the words coming out of the child’s mouth. What this kid perpetually saying was actually a weird nursery rhyme——
“Dong Zi’s Daddy throttled Dong Zi’s Mommy to death,
Dong Zi’s Mommy strangled Dong Zi’s Granny to death,
The boy used his little dusty hands to hold the ball, perking his head up to look at him, not saying a word, only giggling maniacally.