It was late autumn, and the light of the morning sun broke through a mist and sprinkled it loosely. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The light swayed in the shadows of the trees, a little cold, as if it had been cooled by the wind.

Liu Xiaoxi stood at the door, looking forward to the direction of Pig's Trotter Mountain, her hair was wet, and it seemed that she had stood all night.

Ah Fu sat obediently beside her, with a solemn face, as if he knew that his master was in a very bad mood.

"Ah Fu, he didn't come back, we have to do something for him......"

With that, she turned around and went to the backyard, looking at the door of her grandmother's house, but saw that Mrs. Zhang had already walked out on crutches, with a package on her shoulder, and it looked like she was going out.

Seeing each other, the two stopped, and there was a little silence for a while in the middle of the corpse refining furnace that Meng Fan had thrown in the courtyard.

After a pause, Mrs. Zhang slowly walked to the corpse refining furnace, reached out and touched the furnace body, the temperature was cold, sighed, and bypassed the corpse refining furnace, walked to Xiaoxi, looked at her crying eyes, and the corners of her mouth trembled: "You are not allowed to go." ”

Liu Xiaoxi shook her head slightly, a mist rose in her eyes, and her grandmother's face became blurred, but Meng Fan's shadow became clearer and clearer in her mind......

"You said hundreds of corpses are rotting, hundreds, grandma!"

Her face was full of determination, and she walked into Mrs. Zhang's house, and when she came out again, she was holding a paper figure in her arms, as if demonstrating, looking at Mrs. Zhang: "Grandma, I can help." ”

Mrs. Zhang sighed, her silver-white hair reflected the morning light, and there was a kind of twilight beauty...... She knows Xiaoxi's character, she looks soft and weak, but in fact, she is very stubborn in her bones, once she decides to do something, I am afraid that she will never look back.

It's just that...... In case of......

If she sees something she doesn't want to see, can her stubborn, fragile heart withstand it?

Seeing that her grandmother was hesitating, Liu Xiaoxi hugged the paper figure and said to Ah Fu who was circling around her: "Ah Fu, help me find someone......"

Mrs. Zhang's heart trembled, and she waved her hand at the stream: "Put down the paper man, you don't need it, if you want to go, just do one thing......"

At this time, Village Chief Sun was seeing a doctor at Meng Qingshan's house, and since that incident, his health has deteriorated, perhaps because he is old, and it is extremely difficult to recover...... Looking at Meng Qingshan's face, he vaguely saw the shadow of the child, lit the cigarette gun, and put it to his mouth: "Meng Fan...... Didn't you come back last night?"

Meng Qingshan was stunned, pressed the cigarette gun in his hand, and shook his head: "Don't smoke, it's not good for your health." ”

Village Chief Sun sighed, and knew in his heart that something was probably wrong...... Meng Fan has been investigating the female ghost's scourge of men in the village for the past few days, and he has been working all night, but this matter suddenly stopped yesterday...... If it weren't for some trouble, I wouldn't have seen anyone, and I wouldn't have even said hello...... At the beginning, he also supported this matter, and it was almost a strong request, if something really happened, he would not be able to escape the blame, and he would feel guilty.

Just when he was in turmoil, Liu Xiaoxi hurriedly walked in, said a few words to Meng Fan's mother, the voice was subtle, and she couldn't really hear it, and after saying that, she took a piece of clothing and left...... Although she tried her best to hide her emotions, there was still a bit of panic in her eyes.

Village Chief Sun couldn't help but ask Meng Mu: "Brother and sister, that's ...... Meng Fan's clothes, what's wrong with him?"

Meng Mu shook her head, didn't say a word, her face was slightly pale, walked into the bedroom, and gently closed the door...... After a while, I heard a slight choking sound, sounding helpless.

Meng Qingshan packed the herbs he had grasped and put them in front of Village Chief Sun: "Boil it twice a day and drink it while it's hot." ”

Village Chief Sun took the medicine in his hand, heavyly, and opened his mouth at Meng Qingshan, but he didn't say anything, feeling that it was superfluous to ask anything, so he thanked him, turned around and walked out.

Meng Qingshan saw that the village chief was gone, and looked at Qi Lin'er's house again...... The child disappeared early in the morning, along with the general and the paper soldier placed in the room......

He found his woman, put his hand on the woman's shoulder, and asked in a heavy tone, "Something's wrong?"

The woman tilted her head and leaned on his arm, tears wet his cuffs, nodded, and her thin body kept shaking because of sobbing: "Don't catch ghosts...... How nice. ”

In the face of any major right and wrong, being a mother is most concerned about her children.

His heart ached violently, and he stretched out his other hand and rubbed it against the woman's slightly dry hair: "Now is not the time to cry, our son is not a reckless person...... Nothing should happen...... You wash your face first, and then take some food, didn't you bake the cake last night, take a few more, my son likes to eat that ......"

When Liu Xiaoxi supported Mrs. Zhang, took Ah Fu, and walked to the entrance of the village...... Meng Qingshan and his family also followed, and the man was still holding a sickle in his hand, the blade reflecting a dazzling light in the sun...... Mrs. Zhang glared at Liu Xiaoxi, Liu Xiaoxi shook her head, holding Meng Fan's clothes in her hand: "It's just ...... Borrowed clothes. ”

Seeing the anxious appearance of the Meng family and his wife, Mrs. Zhang couldn't say anything, and this matter couldn't get around them after all, so she asked Xiaoxi to spread out her clothes, took out a golden charm and pasted it, the charm shone with a golden glow in the sun, but after a while, the golden glow dimmed.

"Meng Fan, this soul talisman can protect your soul and keep your soul immortal, once the talisman fails, the old body will re-paste one until it finds you...... No matter what happens, you've got to hold on!"

With the departure of Mrs. Zhang and her party, Village Chief Sun was also doing something here, he supported his weak body, gathered a few villagers who could still walk, and held a meeting, asking them to prepare to enter the mountain immediately and find someone......

The news of Meng Fan's disappearance soon spread to all corners of the village, even if they were not called, but everyone who could get up from the bed gathered at the entrance of the village, Liu Erxie, Zhang Chungeng, Zhu Tuhu, Yu Fengqing...... Those who had received Meng Fan's help all came, and even Lao Wang, a neighbor who was a little slippery, stared at a tree in his house and thought for a long time, and also took a rolling pin and came over...... The rolling pin was given to him by his mother-in-law.

The search for people has evolved into an event with the participation of the whole people, and the people in the village, regardless of men, women, and children, but anyone who can walk, have poured out of the nest, and even Zhao Blind, who is carrying an erhu and knocking on a wooden stick, has arrived.

Village Chief Sun went over to support Zhao Blind and scolded: "Nonsense!"

Zhao Blind's pitch-black sunglasses slid down, revealing his dazed and cloudy eyes, and he made a waist pole: "Even that female ghost dislikes me as a blind man, don't harm me, don't be more ...... than ghosts."

Zhao Blind Man is telling the truth, the female ghost did not harm him, maybe the blind man can't see the sun, and he often doesn't walk outside, there is always a cold chill on his body, and the essence and yang qi are much weaker...... The carrion is probably not worth it.

The crowd was crowded, and their big and small eyes looked at Village Chief Sun, as if they were waiting for an order, and they would move forward like an army.

"Good, good!"

Village Chief Sun took a deep breath, his gaze swept over these villagers, and his fluctuating mood suddenly settled down...... He had never seen such unity in the village, and the scene in front of him made his heart burn...... When a gust of wind blew, the corners of his eyes were moist, and he wiped the corners of his eyes with rough fingers, then glanced at Liu Erxie, pointed to the big horn hanging on his waist, and said, "Erxie, this time you have to shout well." ”

Liu Erxie nodded, blew his pale lips, cleared his throat, and put the big horn to his mouth: "Boss, go home......"

Li Xiu'e, who was hiding in the crowd, heard that Liu Erxie's voice was not as loud as last time, so she stood in front of the team with a red face, took a deep breath, put her palm to her mouth, and shouted loudly: "Meng Fan...... How about going home...... Coming home......"

Zhao's blind erhu also suddenly pulled up, his voice was crisp and translucent, full of penetrating power, and it was a song "Bright Xing".

The voice shouted, the tune raised, echoed through the mountains and spread above the clouds...... These teams formed spontaneously by the villagers walked out of the village entrance and marched towards the mountains...... (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )