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"Not bad. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Mu Huan nodded, "Now it is inconvenient for me and Qian Shun'er to learn too much mysticism, so it is best to have an outsider who can help you." After all, you also need to cultivate a few people who can be used. ”

I was a little ridiculous, "I'm nominally the head of the Mu family now, such a big family, will I still be useless?"

Mu Huan raised his head and looked at me deeply, "Then you tell me, in the entire Mu family, how many people can you use with confidence?"

My smile froze.

Mu Huan is right, although I have the good name of the eldest lady of the Mu family, but to be honest, the entire Mu family, the people I dare to believe, are only Qian Shun'er and Mu Huan.

Since I came to the Mu family two years ago, I have found that this family is much more complicated than I imagined.

"Okay. I was immediately persuaded by Mu Huan, "When the haunting of their village is over this time, I will try to mention it to him." ”

I have to say that Li Yuanzhi's talent, coupled with his simple and honest nature, is indeed the most suitable candidate.

Because I didn't actually suffer any injuries, but I lacked ghost energy, so after inhaling enough ghost energy, I was discharged from the hospital very quickly.

On Saturday, Mu Huan and I went to the village where Li Yuanzhi was leaving.

Qian Shun'er didn't have any combat effectiveness, so I stayed at home. Before leaving, he specially calculated a hexagram for us, and it turned out to be a big murderer.

But I don't care about it at all.

I used to think that Qian Shun'er's fortune telling was quite accurate, but then I found out that the few times he calculated for me before should have been super level performances. Because of his real level, it seems that he only has a 50 percent hit rate.

So Mu Huan and I patted our butts and set off.

Li Yuanzhi's village, not far from H City, is a rich village, and as soon as we got off the bus, we heard the sound of crackling firecrackers.

"Miss, Mu Shao, you're here!"

As soon as I got out of the car, I saw Li Yuanzhi coming over, and there were many fathers, old folks and puppets standing behind him, all setting off firecrackers and playing gongs and drums, as if welcoming our arrival.

"Master!" a person who looked like a village chief rushed over, with a look of excitement and anticipation, "I heard that Tie Niu said that you are very powerful, but you must help us get rid of this monster!"

I looked at the enthusiastic appearance of this group of villagers, and I guess it was because I was frightened by this ghost that they would welcome us like that.

We followed the villagers to the village chief's house and sat down, and we quickly learned about the haunting.

Li Yuanzhi's village is called Railway Village.

As the name suggests, this village evolved from the railway.

This land, a few decades ago, was just a barren farmland. But with the continuous development of trains in the last century, a certain line set up a midpoint station here, so slowly people moved here, and over time, it became this railway village.

In this century, with the development of high-speed rail, the previous train was eliminated, and the railway station was closed, but after the nearby railway was rested, it was still used for high-speed rail, and the village had settled down, so it continued to be called a railway village.

And this haunted thing has something to do with this railway.

About half a year ago, about winter, there was a heavy snowfall in southern China that was rare in a century.

One day in the heavy snowfall, a girl named Yaya in the village wanted to go to the next village to buy something, and she happened to need to cross the railway.

It's normal to cross the railroad, after all, most of the time no train passes, and if it does, the siren will sound and it will stop.

When Yaya crossed the railway, there was no train to leave, but she didn't expect that it had just snowed heavily at that time, and the whole railway was full of snow, and her feet were stuck in the snow and couldn't pull it out.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but be a little surprised, and asked, "No matter how heavy the snow is, it shouldn't be impossible to pull out your feet, right?"

"That's what's weird about this. The village chief shuddered and lowered his voice, "The people in the village are saying that maybe something in the snow grabbed the girl, so she couldn't pull out her feet." ”

I frowned and motioned for the village chief to continue.

After Yaya couldn't pull out her feet, she was trapped on the railway, she desperately begged for help, but in the middle of winter, there was no one around.

I don't know how long it took, the train came.

Yaya struggled desperately, but still couldn't pull out her feet, and finally could only watch the train run over her body, and all her legs were gone.

It stands to reason that if you amputate your leg like this, you will die on the spot. But on the contrary, the weather was too cold that day, and Yaya's wound froze immediately, and the blood did not flow again, so she was even left with a breath.

So she struggled, dragging her broken body, trying to get back to the village and call for help.

Unexpectedly, she died before she could return to the village.

When the villagers found her, she was at the entrance of the village, struggling to raise her hand to look at the village, which was very terrifying.

Originally, this terrible accident caused the people in the village to be very sad, but unexpectedly, in the second month, a song suddenly circulated in the middle school of the village.

The village chief refused to say the lyrics of my song directly, but mysteriously took out a piece of paper from a drawer and gave it to me.

On that piece of paper, the lyrics of the song were written.

"Stupid girl, stupid girl, stupid enough to bury your legs in the snow,

She struggled and struggled, but she couldn't get out.

The train drove away and her leg was broken......"

I couldn't help frowning.

"Who wrote this song?" I couldn't help but ask, how disrespectful it was to the dead.

"It's a boy in Yaya's class. The village chief said embarrassedly, "Yaya has been bullied in the class because she has a bad brain, and everyone likes to laugh at her......"

Bad brains?

I quickly realized that this girl named Yaya was probably mentally retarded.

"But even so, the song is still too much. I frowned, "And then?"

Next, the village chief talked about the point of the haunting.

Ever since the song began circulating, strange things have happened.

First of all, the boy who composed the music. One night, while he was sleeping at home, he suddenly let out a scream. When his family rushed into his room, they found him lying on the bed and convulsing, the bed was full of blood, and his two legs were missing.

"Legs missing?" I gasped when I thought of that scene.

"Not bad. The village chief was also afraid, "His two legs were directly amputated alive, if his family hadn't found it early and sent him to the hospital immediately, I'm afraid his life would not have been saved." ”

"And his two legs, did you find them later?"

"Nope. The village chief's face became even more solemn, "We searched his entire house, but we couldn't find these two legs. ”

I could understand why the people in the village were so scared.

This broken leg is so weird that it really doesn't look like it is thought, but it looks like a ghost did it.

"And what did the boy with the broken leg say?" I asked again.

He said that he was dreaming, and he dreamed of the girl, and the girl in the dream kept telling him to return her legs. He was just about to wake up, when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his leg, and when he woke up, his leg was gone......"