It was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, wearing a long coat and trousers, her hair was scattered, and her clothes were a little dirty, but her skin was delicate, her eyes were clear, and her facial features were very good, which instantly made Yang Hao think of the words Qingwan Lingxiu.

Yang Hao didn't expect that such a rural girl would be so good-looking, which really surprised him.

"What are you doing here?" Yang Hao looked at the girl funny. Asked.

"You are not allowed to pass. The girl stopped Yang Hao's car and looked at Yang Hao, "If you go over again, I will be rude to you." ”

"Why are you being unkind to me?" Yang Hao asked with interest.

"You—" the girl was a little angry, "no one told you that you can't get in here?"

"Aren't you human, do you live here?" Yang Hao asked, "Do you know where Spoon Village is?"

"What spoon village is not spoon village. The girl stared at Yang Hao, "I grew up here, and I have never heard of Spoon Village, we only have one Zhangjia Village here." ”

"Are you? You're from Zhangjia Village?"

"Hmm. The girl nodded, "We hate outsiders the most in our village, so don't go in." ”

"Okay, I'm not going to your Zhangjia Village, I'm going to Spoon Village. Yang Hao was funny, "Is it okay to pass by here?"

"Not good!" the girl just finished saying this, and suddenly her face turned pale.

"What's wrong?" Yang Hao couldn't help but ask when he noticed that something was wrong with the girl.

The girl's face turned pale and she squatted down holding her stomach.

Yang Hao didn't know what was wrong with the girl, and he was a little hesitant, but he thought that the other party was just a little girl, and it didn't seem good that he didn't save him when he saw death, so he got out of the car, walked in front of the girl, squatted down, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I ......" the girl's face turned pale with pain, "I have a stomachache ......"

"Huh?" Yang Hao had some strange emotions in his heart, and couldn't help but look at the girl's pants, and sure enough, he saw a patch of red.

"Ahem, ahem...... Well, don't you know, what's going on?" Yang Hao was a little embarrassed, he actually met a girl he had never met halfway to his aunt, and it was the first time to see this girl.

"I don't know...... Suddenly, my stomach hurts. The girl spoke with some difficulty, and when she raised her head to look at Yang Hao, her eyes were incredibly clear, like cold and clear water that was about to flow out of the mountains.

Yang Hao felt that he was thinking too much, so he couldn't help squatting down, hugged the girl, and carried the girl to the car.

The girl is very light, almost not heavy, but the exposed skin is very comfortable to touch......

Yang Hao put the girl in the passenger seat, then took out some toilet paper and some water, and put it in front of the girl, "Well, it should be much better if you drink some water, and then ...... You can just put this toilet paper inside your clothes...... It's okay, it's normal......"

Yang Hao was still a little embarrassed, the girl stared at Yang Hao for a while, and finally nodded.

"Then I'll go over there, okay you call me. Yang Hao said, and left after speaking.

About ten minutes later, Yang Hao heard the girl's voice, "You can come over." ”

"Hmm. Yang Hao walked over and saw that the girl had almost dealt with herself, and there was no trace left, so he couldn't help asking, "Do you still have a stomachache?" I'll send you back." ”

"This ......," the girl was a little embarrassed, "and some are not good." The people in our village don't like outsiders very much......"

"Then I'll send you over and come out. Yang Hao said, "Otherwise, how can you go back by yourself?"

"Hmm. The girl finally nodded silently and agreed to such a thing.

Yang Hao didn't say a word and took the girl to Zhangjia Village, which the girl said.

This village is also really remote, on top of a mound, there are only about thirty or forty households in the whole village, and the stone road in the village makes it difficult for Yang Hao to drive.

Seeing Yang Hao's car coming in, the people in the village looked very indifferent, as if they wanted to drive Yang Hao out, but when they saw Yang Hao's car, they were a little afraid to do it.

Yang Hao sent the girl to the girl's house.

The inside of the girl's house is still a wooden house, very old, and there are some chili corns or something outside the house, Yang Hao asked the girl, "Can you go by yourself?"

The girl nodded, "Hmm." ”

"Then I'll go. ”

Seeing that the girl got out of the car, Yang Hao said.

"Wait a minute. The girl stopped Yang Hao, "Don't leave yet." ”

"What are you doing?" Yang Hao glanced at the girl, "Is there something wrong?"

"You... Come in and sit down. "The girl was a little embarrassed.

"Didn't you say that outsiders are not welcome in your village? Yang Hao shook his head and declined the girl's invitation somewhat tactfully.

The girl bit her lip, "But you saved me just now." ”

If Yang Hao doesn't agree, it is estimated that the girl will cry in the next moment, Yang Hao shook his head helplessly, and parked the car, "It's done, I'm here." ”

"Hmm. The girl silently took Yang Hao in, and said as she went in, "Well, my name is Zhang Qianqian." ”

"Shallow, that's a nice name. Yang Hao casually collapsed.

"Really?" I didn't expect the girl to be happy, "Do you really think it's good? The people in our village think my name is not good, and say that my father is sick and married me with this name..."

"It's good, don't listen to their nonsense. Yang Hao touched his light and silky hair.

Qianqian didn't refuse, his eyebrows were crooked and he asked Yang Hao to sit down, poured water for Yang Hao, and then looked at Yang Hao, his eyes brightened, "Are you really here to find Spoon Village?"

"Yes. ”

"But we really don't have any spoon village here, don't worry, I grew up here, and I won't lie to you. Said after a shallow thought.

"Spoon Village was called a long time ago, and now, it seems that some people call it Ghost Village. Yang Hao said.

"Brother, really, there is only this village around here, there is no ghost village, you believe me. Looking at Yang Hao shallowly, he frowned, "And, brother, you should go back tomorrow, the people from outside have come to our village, and there is nothing good to end to, I have seen many people have accidents......"

"Really?" Yang Hao became even more interested when he said this, "Is what you said true?"

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