The bamboo tube sprayed the fire with more intensity, and soon the little ghost head was burned to ashes, without a scream, without a single movement, let this golden fire burn on the body, burn his body, burn his soul, and burn all the painful memories he suffered before his death. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ugh." After the two brothers and sisters of the little ghost head were burned down, the bamboo tube sucked all these flames back and automatically flew back to Zhang Wei's hands. Walking over and looking at the traces of burning on the ground, Zhang Wei actually felt speechless, panicked and bitter in his heart, but there was no way to dilute the taste.

Without the light of the fire, darkness returned to the surroundings. The faint moonlight, without the embellishment of stars, but the mist of the soul haunts the dream, and a cloud of mist is gray all around. Seemingly, no one has ever been here.

"Why is this happening? What the hell is going on? Zhang Wei shrugged his head, turned his head, and looked at Du Bufan. Du Bufan just glanced at his mouth and didn't say anything, he didn't seem to be very satisfied with such a result, and he was quite disappointed.

Walked over to help Zhang Wei, patted Zhang Wei's back with a strong hand, didn't say anything, and went down the mountain step by step, the road down the mountain was not as rugged and difficult to walk as before, but he still felt that every step was so difficult, he lifted his foot, put it down heavily, and looked down to see that this heel was not moving.

Zhang Wei turned his head to look at Du Bufan, his face was also a little haggard, and he said softly: "These two brothers and sisters, they will live happily in the underworld, right?" ”

Du Bufan didn't look at Zhang Wei, just looked up at the moon, stretched out his hand on Zhang Wei's shoulder, and didn't speak for a long time.

"Also, the soul is scattered, and the underworld can't enter." Zhang Wei smiled bitterly and shook his head self-deprecatingly.

"I think so." Du Bufan pointed to the fireflies flashing not far ahead, "They should be the same as Westerners say now, like these fireflies, carefree in heaven, happy and radiating their own light." ”

"Well said!" Zhang Wei smiled with relief, the heaviness in his heart disappeared a lot, and he walked down the mountain with his feet.

Those fireflies were alarmed by Zhang Wei, and they flew up one after another, floating lightly, floating around Zhang Wei's side, and little by little the light reflected the backs of the two, although it was not bright, it was so dazzling!

Back at school, it was already closing time, and after brushing the curfew, Du Bufan helped Zhang Wei back to the dormitory and went downstairs to get hot water by himself.

Zhang Wei rubbed the bruises on his body, exhaled a long breath, took out the incense and looked at it carefully, "What did the little ghost put in it?" ”

As soon as the little ghost head was mentioned, Zhang Wei felt the bridge of his nose sour, although it was only a matter of a few hours from the meeting to the burned soul, but the memories and behavior of the little ghost still left a deep impression on Zhang Wei, and he promised to take him to find his mother, but after only a few hours, he was burned by his own things, and no one would feel good.

"Are you still thinking? It's all in the past. Don't even think about it. Du Bufan came up after making hot water, looked at Zhang Wei stunned at the incense, and went over to adjust the warm water and put it at Zhang Wei's feet, "Soaking hot water feet, activating the blood veins, is conducive to relaxing the mood, and is good for the body!" ”

"Thank you." Zhang Wei put down the incense, said politely to Du Bufan, took off his shoes and socks, soaked his feet in, and after a while, he felt a warmth coming up from the soles of his feet, and the whole person's mood was much better.

"Thank you for telling me, good brother, seeing you so sad, of course I'm going to help you relax." Du Bufan sat in his seat, used the remaining boiling water, made a cup of coffee and drank "Next, what are you going to do?" ”

"Hmm." Zhang Wei listened to Du Bufan's question, lowered his head and thought about it, and it didn't take long for him to make a decision, "It's the National Day in a few days, I'm going to go to that Lingguang Temple to see." After all, the little ghost head got lost with his mother in Lingguang Temple, and I think there will be clues there. ”

Du Bufan stopped swallowing and glanced at Zhang Wei, "Okay, I support you, I'll go with you, I won't go home anyway." Hand the coffee to Zhang Wei, "Do you want to drink some?" ”

"What are you drinking? Don't go to bed at night? Drink it yourself. Zhang Wei took the foot cloth, wiped his feet clean, and climbed onto the bed, "My body is in pain, I'll sleep first, good night." ”

"Good night. Go to bed early. Du Bufan laughed helplessly, took the coffee, turned off the light, walked back to his position, closed the darkness, and slowly tasted the delicious taste of the coffee~