I know why Uncle Zhou is embarrassed, he didn't know what was in this green coffin at the beginning, and he might have guessed that it was Wang Qianqian's corpse.

But now it's empty, and there's a shroud in it, and this coffin shroud was sent to my house, and it was sent by the deceased, of course he was furious in his heart, this is a curse, and he doesn't want to get involved.

I hurried to the house and walked to the coffin, and saw a very small shroud inside, when I felt that something had torn off my trouser leg, and I was startled.

When I bent down to look, a pair of pink little hands reached out and grabbed my trouser leg, because the coffin was not directly attached to the ground, so there was a gap.

I squatted down and looked into the gap, a pair of eyes, big eyes, black and thorough, dripping and still seemed to be aggrieved and frightened and still hanging tears, my nose was sore, tears almost flowed out.

It's that little thing, it's Wang Qianqian's ghost girl, she doesn't have a soul!

Ye Siming, the person who can be indifferent to all living beings, didn't shoot her three times, and the little thing was still alive.

I burst into tears when I saw this little thing, probably because I loved her too much.

Seeing me crying, the little guy's aggrieved eyes were dripping, and he cowered and stretched out a chubby little hand to wipe my tears from the crack, she was obviously more uncomfortable than me, but she comforted me when she saw me crying.

"Sister, don't cry!" Her voice came out of my head again.

It must have been when I was in the graveyard, the little thing was hit by her mother, because she was a spirit, and now she is very weak, and it is already a little transparent, and the little hand can't reach over and touch my face.

The little thing wanted to come out, but I was afraid that someone else would come in, and it wasn't dark yet, so I was afraid that she wouldn't be used to the light.

I asked her to wait for me in the crevice, and I hurried into the house to dig through the black umbrella.

The first time I went to the ancestral hall behind the village, I pretended to be a black umbrella made by my father's paper figure and kept it in the house.

When I found it, I hurried out, and in the gap of the coffin I lay down and said to the frightened fawn-like thing, "Come, come out, there are no bad people here." ”

The little thing was probably frightened, he was obviously a ghost, and he was frightened by the hand I stretched out, and his body rushed outside.

I saw that her tender white calves were immediately smoking, and I was very distressed, after all, she was a little ghost, and now she was so weak that she could not see the sun, I grabbed her arm and dragged her out, held her in my arms, got under the black umbrella, and said, I said, "Good, it's all right." ”

I looked down at the pink porcelain doll-like thing, the way the little thing grabbed my clothes tightly, made me feel sad, and with the other hand holding a black umbrella, I walked into the house.

"Sister, where's my mother?" After entering the door, the little thing asked me, and although I couldn't hear the sound, I could feel that she was panicking.

"Is it okay to follow my sister in the future, I'll dress you in beautiful clothes and take you to eat candy." I want to change the subject.

The little things are a little stuffy. I didn't speak for a while, but she obediently reached out to wipe the tears on my face, although it was a spirit body, I couldn't wipe it off, but this action warmed my heart.

I asked the little thing, "How did you get here?" ”

"The big brother asked me to come back, and he told me that my mother had gone far away and it would take a long time to come back." The little thing stuck out its little head in my arms, and those watery eyes looked at me timidly, probably because of the strange environment here.

I was stunned when I heard this.

But then I knew that Ye Siming's last shot of the little thing was deliberately done for me to see, and he definitely didn't hurt the little thing.