Not surprisingly, this is the grave of the child named "Xiao Lun".

However, if Xiao Lun was still a child, how could he be buried here under the current conditions? Moreover, I looked at the soil on the grave, it must have been some years, not like a child who had just died.

However, if it weren't for someone who had just died recently, he wouldn't have been able to produce such a powerful soul at all, and he could even help Xiaohua realize his wish to be far away from school, and he could leave the cemetery and run to Xiaohua's house.

Under normal circumstances, only a resentful spirit with great resentment, or a soul that has absorbed some power by mistake after death, has such an ability, otherwise...... It's that he's being taken advantage of......

In this kind of place, I, oh, still prefer the first possibility, maybe Xiao Lun experienced something before he died, which made his soul nostalgic for the world and unwilling to leave, and then, he found Xiao Hua by mistake, and the two used each other to achieve their respective goals.

However, I have seen Xiao Lun, and the appearance of that child does not look like the extremely evil ghost in my impression, and I haven't even noticed a trace of anger in him.

Does such a ghost really have such great power?

Therefore, we should now figure out what this child named Xiao Lun went through before his death, so as to deduce the purpose of his series of things.

We searched all around this grave bag, but we didn't find anything that could prove his identity, but when I was looking, He Chuxue kept squatting on the ground, keeping her head down and not knowing what she was doing.

I just thought she was scared, and that she was just running away from herself, until I heard a scream.

"Ahh

At that time, I had already gone a short distance and I wanted to go into the woods to see if I could find anything.

As soon as I heard He Chuxue's scream, I was startled, and said that there was really something wrong with this forest, and I had just come out for a while, and there was an accident on He Chuxue's side!

"He Chuxue, where are you?! Stand still and wait for me to find you! ”

I shouted as I stepped into the half-human-high grass and ran back.

When I ran back, I saw He Chuxue sitting on the ground, looking lost and depressed, with blank eyes and looking at the front.

I followed her line of sight, and saw a small hole in front of her, and some bloody earth scattered next to it, and in the hole was a small severed finger, and the outer layer of flesh was almost rotten, and the white bones were exposed piece by piece, and there were some maggots winding on it.

It turned out that He Chuxue was digging out his fingers.

This girl is really, she is obviously timid, and she has to do these things that are beyond her strength......

I sighed, a little helpless, so I picked her up and took her aside, and I came alone, broke two branches, clamped the severed finger, and shook it slightly, and the maggots fell to the ground one by one, and kept writhing.

This truncated finger is a little thin, it doesn't look like a man's hand, and some calluses can still be vaguely seen on the skin and flesh that is not yet rotten, so it seems that this should be Li Man's finger.

That's right, as far as we know now, there should only be Li Man's severed finger here, because in addition to Li Man, Xiao Hua only bit Ali's finger, and Ali's finger should not have been brought back by Xiao Hua.

No adult can let a child run down the street with a severed finger...... So, that's probably right.

I counted them, and there were about seven or eight small pits in which I could see the traces, each of which was mixed with red bloodstains, and depending on the time of burial, some of the blood stains in the soil were already blackened, while others were still bright red, which must have been buried just a few days ago.

Don't talk about He Chuxue, I can't stand this finger for a long time, so I just put it back again, glanced at the small tomb bag, muttered with laughter, and said: "Xiao Lun, I didn't mean to rob you of food, I didn't rob it, I'll take a look, you eat it yourself, eat it yourself......"

Of course, when I said this, I was still a little weak-hearted, after all, there is no accurate evidence to prove that the child named Xiaolun is buried in this small grave.

"He Yunfei, let's go back......"

I still haven't figured out some things and don't want to leave, but He Chuxue seems to be a little unbearable, so I had to play with the willow tree by the grave while telling her to wait for me in the car.

But He Chuxue didn't seem to have the intention of leaving first, she pulled my clothes, and her tone was full of grievances: "He Yunfei, don't ...... I don't dare to go back alone, you see, it's dark, and it's not good to be in a cemetery at night...... Why don't we go back, and I'll come back with you tomorrow, okay? ”

Of course I don't think that's good.

However, as soon as He Chuxue reminded me, I finally raised my head and took a look, and sure enough, the sky gradually darkened, and if I didn't look carefully, I couldn't even tell the road under my feet.

But this willow tree ...... Seems to be a problem......

I ignored He Chuxue and climbed onto the tree in twos and threes. The willow tree is not high, and the bottom branch is very low, but it is easy to climb, but when I climb the tree, I still feel that something is wrong, what is wrong, I can't say anything, this feeling is like someone has grabbed the heart fiercely, uncomfortable.

He Chuxue jumped to her feet angrily below, I didn't think this was a solution, so I simply jumped off the tree and explained to He Chuxue: "No, we won't leave tonight, I have to come over at night to have a look." Tonight we went to the village for the night. ”

As soon as I heard this, He Chuxue completely wilted, and I understood what frosted eggplant was.

"Do you have to go to the village? We can sit in the car and wait until night! Moreover, even if we enter the village, we may not be able to sleep better, we put the chairs down and sleep fine......"

Probably seeing my undoubted look, He Chuxue's voice became lower and lower, and in the end, she simply stopped speaking.

However, He Chuxue is also sensible, although she is reluctant, but in the end she entered the village with me.

It's only seven o'clock now, and the village is still quite popular, there are not many people on the road, but you can smell the smell of rice everywhere.

Smelling the smell of rice, I felt a little hungry, He Chuxue didn't see it, and knocked on the door of the family casually, and soon, an old lady came over and opened the door for us.

"Grandma, when it's over, can we stay at your house for the night?" Don't worry, we can give you as much money as you need! ”