171 Swing Rack (5)

Zhou Tong secretly returned the same way and kept this matter in mind, the man had the yin qi of a female ghost, it was very likely that it was because he was wronged and had a debt, and the female ghost's resentment towards him took the initiative to find the door and wrapped around the man.

Abducting children is a lack of virtue after all, the man is not in good health, with obvious signs of drug abuse, and the lifeline in the body is short, and it will be cut off in no more than five years.

After returning home, Zhou Tongsi decided not to release Ling Yuan's villain first, lest the paper figure be exposed and make Ling Yuan's parents feel frightened.

Now there is a clue, if the man is allowed to subdue the law, maybe the resentment of the female ghost will dissipate, and then Ling Yuan will be able to come out of that place.

This is Zhou Tong's preliminary plan, how to make a man subdued, he has to go back and think about it carefully.

Zhou Tong's parents came back very late, and the sound of pushing the door sounded, Zhou's mother quietly walked in, imprinted a kiss on Zhou Tong's forehead, sighed, and whispered: "What to do, Xiao Yuan hasn't been found yet, Sasha and they are going to die in a hurry." ”

"Alas. Dad Zhou also sighed with a headache and said, "I have already said hello to the company, I will take a day off tomorrow and help them find it." ”

Zhou Tong's little hand in the quilt clenched, stretched out his arm and hugged next Zhou's mother, a pair of black grape-like eyes looked at his parents, and his immature little face was full of seriousness: "Mom and Dad, Xiao Yuan is fine, I can feel it, he is very good and safe now." ”

Mother Zhou nodded tearfully and hugged little Zhoutong.

The next day, Zhou Tong went to the swing frame to find the little ghost, and followed the little ghost into that different space, Ling Yuan was bored with a branch to practice his sword, and his little arms and legs danced in a similar way, that is, when he jumped up and down, it looked like a round ball.

Seeing this, Zhou Tong couldn't help laughing, Ling Yuan saw that Zhou Tong was coming, his face looked better, the two children sat together, Zhou Tong said, "Your mother is very worried about you." ”

Ling Yuan's expression changed slightly, his eyes lowered, and he replied lukewarmly: "Oh." ”

Zhou Tong said: "I didn't dare to use paper people anymore, my parents are sensitive, especially if something has happened, we have to solve this side quickly." ”

Ling Yuan: "Listen to you." ”

Zhou Tong told Ling Yuan about the man and discussed with Ling Yuan, Ling Yuan said: "Since you want him to surrender to the law, let him turn himself in and explain all the evil deeds he has done." ”

"How?"

"Demons. ”

The two agreed on a set of methods, and the little ghost listened and asked, "Is this little boy you are talking about me?"

"Yes. Zhou Tong said.

"But I don't have any memory. ”

"Yes, maybe when the obsession here is broken, you will be able to regain your memory. ”

"What happens if you recover your memories......" The imp tilted his head, half curious and half afraid of the lost memories.

Zhou Tong looked at the little ghost and said with a gentle smile: "You will remember the person who loves you the most in this world." ”

Zhou Tong relied on the advantage of the child's size, and observed the man in the dark for several days, and found the man's daily life rules.

He would come to the small park a few times every Friday and Saturday night, as if he was looking for prey, and he would almost walk the entire childlike little park, where Zhou Tong and Ling Yuan's plan was ready to be executed.

This Friday night, Wang Li came out as usual to check the situation of the children in the community, I don't know what is going on in the recent period, the limelight has become so tight, the number of lost children far exceeds the number of his abductions, he has only abducted two children in the past three months, and the others have nothing to do with him.

I don't know which inexperienced hairy boy committed it, and it is not easy to start with such a concentrated attention.

Wang Li walked casually on the path of the park with a cigarette butt in his mouth, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, Wang Li shivered, and felt that the temperature had dropped a lot, and there seemed to be a children's song in the distance, which was the classic "school song", and the little boy sang crisply, "The sun and the sky are shining, the flowers are smiling at me, and the bird said, early, why are you carrying a small schoolbag~"

As the song fell, Wang Li sensed a gaze staring at him, and he keenly looked down to see that the wildflowers in the field were purple and red, and the flower plates were facing in the direction of him, as if they were looking at him.

A few sparrows suddenly flew overhead, landing on the lamp beads, the sparrows looked at Wang Li with chirp, and one of the black bean-sized eyes reflected Wang Li's surprised expression, and the dark brown beak opened and closed and said, "Why are you in debt." ”

Wang Li's eyes widened, his pupils contracted sharply, not far away, there was the sound of a train whistle, whining from far and near, a black, yellow and red train drove over on the park road without tracks, and there was a figure on the train that the train could obviously not bear, the little ghost sat on the train and cheered happily, and the ethereal figure seemed to be blown away with the wind.

Wang Li was so frightened that his legs were weak, he was still in a dream, the train stopped next to him, the little boy smiled and asked, "Uncle, let's play together?" As he spoke, the little boy's facial features began to distort, blood oozed from his eyes, and he said in a terrible voice: "Uncle, didn't you say that you took me to play?" Uncle ......

Wang Li turned around and ran, and the sound of the train whining behind him appeared again, Wang Li yelled: "Help-there are ghosts-" The sound was swallowed up by the night, and behind him was the whistle of the train and the joyful shouts of the little boy, constantly lingering in his ears, entangled, no matter how crazy Wang Li was, he couldn't get rid of it.

Wang Li ran frantically, running into the dwarf shrub maze, the winding path of the maze twisted in front of his eyes, he couldn't figure out where to go, Wang Li stumbled around in the maze, and finally stepped on the wrong foot and fell to the ground.

A fluttering thing appeared in front of him, Wang Li looked in horror, only to see a female ghost hanging in the air, her eyes burst out of red, green fangs, rushed at Wang Li, Wang Li screamed, crawled backwards on all fours, roared in fear, however, he seemed to be isolated from the world, no one heard his call at all, only Wang Li of fear and this blood-colored horror world remained.

Wang Li finally got up, and when he looked back, there was a row of children standing in front of him, men and women, the older ones were no more than seven years old, and the younger ones could only climb, they stood in front of Wang Li in a row, muttering in their mouths: "Uncle - you lied to us - Uncle, send us home - Uncle, didn't you say you wanted to play with us?"

Wang Li turned around, the female ghost behind him was close in front of him, and then turned around, and the little ghosts lined up were gradually approaching.

At that moment, Wang Li went completely crazy.

Zhou Tong saw that Wang Li's soul was so frightened that he jumped out of his body, and he didn't pay much attention to it, but looked at the female ghost with a hateful face. Although the female ghost didn't know who had abducted her child, she recognized her resentment, and when she saw the resentment entangled in Wang Li's body, she knew that it must be this person!

Although everything in the world is executed by heaven, at this moment, Zhou Tong wants to give the female ghost a chance to vent his hatred, and also give those children a chance to vent his hatred.

This is the punishment that Wang Li deserves.

At the moment when the female ghosts and the little ghosts pounced on Wang Li, the swing frame suddenly broke.

The swing fell to the ground, the world of the little ghost fell apart, shattered into powder, and in an instant, under the plane tree that covered the sky, nearly ten children fell, and the toys fell around with a crackle, but they had lost their spirituality and became ordinary toys. Those children lay quietly on the lawn, breathing steadily, and one of the particularly beautiful children opened their eyes after landing on the ground, it was Ling Yuan.

Ling Yuan stood up, glanced at the other children, and when he didn't see anything unusual, he followed Zhou Tong's breath to find Zhou Tong.

When he arrived, all illusions had ended, and Wang Li shrank on the ground trembling all over, trembling and muttering: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong......

Ling Yuan glanced at Wang Li coldly, ignored it, and asked Zhou Tong, "How are you?"

"It's fine. ”

Zhou Tong said: "Next, it's up to you to act." ”

Ling Yuan: "?"

Zhou Tong said: "I called the police, you are now a six-year-old child who has been missing for a week, pretending to be a little bit for a while." ”

Ling Yuan: "Oh. ”

The female ghost's obsession was untied, and the memory of the little ghost was partially restored, although there was still a part that became blurred in the years, but remembered the existence of the female ghost, and the little ghost threw himself into the arms of the female ghost with his mouth deflated, and he couldn't shed tears, so he could only howl and call his mother, thinking of his mother, and the female ghost hugged the little ghost tightly and kept whispering the name of the little ghost.

After 20 years of embracing, mother and son hugged each other in this form.

Zhou Tong silently wished them a deep friendship between mother and son in the next life and could enjoy the joy of family.

Black and white impermanence brought the mother and son back to the underworld, ready to be reincarnated in the next life to renew the mother-child relationship.

Zhou Tong secretly went home, he called the police before, saying that he had seen strange people, the police have recently focused on the trafficker incident in this neighborhood, and when he arrived at the park, he saw a little boy about five or six years old expressionlessly on the horizontal chair in the park.

The policeman found it quite interesting, and after seeing Wang Li who was piled up on the ground and hugging himself into a ball, he asked, "Little friend, did you call the police?"

Ling Yuan nodded and said, "Yes." He pointed to Wang Li on the ground and said, "He wants to kidnap me." ”

Wang Li muttered, "I was wrong...... I was wrong...... I shouldn't have trafficked children...... I shouldn't have ......"

The police immediately became serious and grabbed Wang Li, only to find that Wang Li had gone crazy and would only keep repeating these few words.

The police asked Ling Yuan for details, and Ling Yuan held an attitude of asking three questions and not knowing, that is, he was abducted and sold by Wang Li to death, as for how Wang Li was crazy, he didn't know, he was a six-year-old child.

Subsequently, the police found several missing children under the big tree, and for a while, most of the children who were lost within three months were recovered, but there were still two or three who could not be found.

Ling Yuan's parents hurriedly rushed over after knowing about this, Zhou's mother took Zhou Tong's hand and went to the police station, when Ling Yuan's mother saw the intact Ling Yuan, tears welled up all of a sudden, she cried and looked at Ling Yuan, held Ling Yuan in her arms, and kept kissing Ling Yuan's side face, Ling Yuan listened to the woman's sobbing, frowned slightly, and then was let go, there was a warmth in his chest fermenting, he stretched out his hand symbolically patted the woman's back, his lips moved, and he held it for a while before saying: "I'm fine, don't cry." ”

Mother Ling nodded again and again, looking at Ling Yuan's little face, tears welled up again, she bit her lip, resisted the urge to cry, shook her lips and said, "It's okay if the baby is okay, it's okay if it's okay." ”

Ling Yuan saw that her eyes were red, and he sighed helplessly, the coldness on his little face became a little colder, he took out a tissue and stepped forward, hesitated, he still couldn't do the action of wiping her tears for her, Ling Yuan handed the tissue over.

Ling's mother took it and wiped away her tears with a tissue.

Ling Yuan broke free of Ling's mother's embrace, walked over and grabbed Zhou Tong's hand, walked a few steps and paused, turned back to Ling's mother and said, "Mom, go home." ”

Mother Ling cried again.

This was the first time Ling Yuan had called her mother.

On the way, the smile on Zhou Tong's face never faded, and Ling Yuan asked awkwardly, "Why have you been smiling?"

"I'm happy. Zhou Tong said as a matter of course, "Isn't it normal to laugh when you're happy?"

"What's there to be happy about......" Ling Yuan muttered in a muffled voice.

Zhou Tong smiled and said, "I like to see you now." ”

Ling Yuan: "......"

Ling Yuan turned his head away with an "oh", his little face was tense, and his other hand was suddenly grasped by a warm hand, he looked up and saw that the woman's gentle smiling face was in front of him, Ling Yuan was stunned, and then pursed his lips, and forced the almost irrepressible smile on the corner of his mouth down.

Zhou Tong burst out laughing, and Ling Yuan continued to keep his face expressionless.

The triumphant wind blows from the south, blowing his thorny heart. The thorny heart is dying, and the mother's family is laborious.

The triumphant wind comes from the south, blowing the thorny salary. Mother's holiness, I have nothing to do.

There is a cold spring? There were seven sons, and the mother worked hard.

Look at the yellow bird, carry its sound. There are seven sons, and they don't comfort their mothers.

Zhou Tong couldn't help but think of this poem, and Ling Yuan was also quietly changing.

Looking back on his past with Ling Yuan, there were sour, sweet, bitter and salty, but they all passed by hand and hand.

I only hope that in the remaining years, you and I can walk together. 166 Reading Network