The wheelchair rode in the dust, driving in the vast yellow sand for about ten minutes, but it had already run more than 30 miles.

The wind and sand ahead are getting smaller, and the visibility is much higher.

The camel bell rang from afar, and I squinted to see a young girl riding a camel, wearing a red robe and a scarf.

The camel stopped, and the girl looked at us curiously, "What are you sitting on...... Wheelchair? ”

I tapped the back of my chair and motioned for Mo Ruchu not to speak.

Qin Lan jumped out of my arms, her beautiful eyes were red and pitiful, and she said, "Sister, we are here to travel, and we accidentally got lost with the team, and we hit a sandstorm again......"

The sandstorm was still spreading, and the sand was gradually starting to blow and sand in our place.

As the daylight grew darker, the girl looked in the direction of the sandstorm and exclaimed, "You are running from the sandstorm?" ”

"Yes."

"Your life is really big. Once you get lost in a sandstorm, you'll be swept into the center of the storm and you'll be over! ”

The girl stretched out her palms, closed her eyes and felt the wind, and when she opened her eyes, she said with a little anxiety: "The wind and sand will soon sweep here, you can quickly follow me back to the town to avoid the wind." ”

As I followed the girl's camel, I asked, "The town you are talking about, but the town of Mingsha?" ”

"I didn't expect that there were still people out there who remembered our town."

The girl sighed slightly, "A few years ago, when the weather was good, there were still some people who came to travel. Since the destruction of the anti-sarin, no outsiders have been here for several years. ”

"The tourist attractions built here before have been destroyed by wind and sand, and you have nothing to see when you come to travel, so stay at my house tonight and leave tomorrow morning."

I asked again, "Where do you live?" ”

"The third at the entrance of Mingsha Town."

The sound fell, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the sand blew so hard that we couldn't open our eyes.

When the wind had passed, and we looked up again, the girl and the camel had disappeared without a trace.

Qin Lan looked around in astonishment, and in the flat vast sandy land, not even a camel's footprint was left.

"What about my camel sister?"

"Don't talk nonsense, keep going."

Silently walking in the direction of the girl for twenty minutes, I saw green plants on the side of the road, and in the dark night ahead, low and thick earthen houses were scattered.

Mingsha Town, it's finally here.

Qin Lan jumped out of his wheelchair and asked cautiously, "Master, can you speak now?" ”

"Yes."

"That sister just now, what's going on?"

I replied in a deep voice, "She's dead, and it's just her soul that wanders in the desert." ”

Qin Lan asked in surprise: "Is she a ghost?" ”

"It's not. There is a record in the Western Zhou Chronicles: The confused and lonely soul is obsessed with the world, wandering and lonely, without beginning and end, binding the ground into a spirit, which is called "the earth binding the spirit"

"She is dead, but she doesn't know that she is dead, and she will subconsciously repeat what happened before she was alive, because there is an obsession that supports the soul, and the soul is immortal and immortal."

"But once she learns the fact that she is dead, her obsession disappears, and her soul will be scattered in an instant."

Qin Lan covered his mouth in fear and looked around in a panic, "She...... Can you hear it now? ”

"Her soul covers within ten kilometers of the place where we met, and where we are at the moment, is out of range."

……

Losing your way in the desert and encountering a sandstorm is almost a mortal situation.

Even if Mo Ruchu traveled fast, it would not be as fast as the sandstorm swept away, and without the girl's soul to guide us, we would still be lost in the desert.

Judging from the degree of depletion of the girl's soul, she was dead for only two days, and the reason why she asked for her address was to find her body.

After finding the corpse, you can use the corpse to summon the soul and send her to ascend to heaven and avoid the pain of bondage.

……

At the entrance of the town, there were two words "Mingsha" that had been buried in half, and I got out of my wheelchair and walked along the hardened sand, stopping at the door of the third house.

The farmhouse has rammed earthen walls, fenced courtyards, and low and stocky bungalows, which are particularly desert characteristics.

Because of the thick walls, I knocked on the door for a long time, and only then did a woman wrapped in a headscarf open the deadbolt, her eyes red and swollen, and her throat still crying.

"What do you guys do?"

Qin Lan took out two hundred-yuan bills from his bag, stuffed them into the woman's hand, and said very obediently: "Auntie, we are here for tourism, and we came too late to find a place to live." ”

"Can you be accommodating and let us stay for one night?"

The woman put the money in her pocket and said in a choked voice, "My daughter has passed away, and the body is parked in the living room." If you don't mind, stay in her room for the time being. ”

Without hesitation, I replied, "Yes." ”

……

In the center of the living room, a thick layer of hay was laid on top of a corpse covered with a white cloth.

Presumably, the owner of the corpse was the girl I met in the sandstorm.

Before I could open my mouth to ask, a middle-aged man's muffled voice came from the bedroom on the left, "Who?" ”

The woman subconsciously lowered her head and replied cautiously, "Tourists have come to stay overnight." ”

"What kind of sleep, didn't Lao Tzu say that outsiders can't be allowed to come in!"

A short, fat middle-aged man with a red face, a vain step, and a wine bottle in his hand walked out of the room scolding.

"Both...... Get the out of here! ”

The woman looked at us apologetically, shoved the two hundred dollars in her pocket into the man's hand, and whispered, "They gave the money." ”

The man's face looked a little better, and after putting the money in his pocket, he said impatiently: "Stay for one night today, and get out tomorrow morning." ”

When the man returned to the room, the woman wiped her tears, "It's not too early, let's go and rest." ”

……

This night, it is destined to have no rest.

As soon as I entered the bedroom, I heard the sound of women crying and the sound of wine bottles colliding.

After entering the locked door, Qin Lan quickly rummaged through the room, then took out a diary from the drawer, opened it for a while, and whispered, "Master, the sister we met is named Rahman, and she is seventeen years old this year. ”

"Show me."

I quickly flipped through the thick diaries, hoping to find out the cause of Rahman's death, or the statue of Mingsha Village.

Unfortunately, neither of these is described in the diary, and I only know a few things that don't matter.

Rahman's mother, Rasim, was trafficked.

After giving birth to Rahman, she stayed here with all her heart, and her status in this family was very low, and she was often beaten.

Rahman's father is a big smoker, and in addition to drinking and smoking, he is pimping and trafficking in human beings, and he beats and scolds Shiram's mother and daughter.

The family's expenses were all supported by Rahman's transportation of goods in the camel caravans and Shiram's leather and meat business.

In his diary, Rahman described her father as a filthy pig and a brutal hyena, and said that he planned to pimp her after her eighteenth birthday and start a leather and meat business like her mother.

Half a month later, after turning 18 years old, Rahman was ready to secretly flee from his home to the mainland with his ID card......

The last page is the day before yesterday.

I put the journal away, feeling unfair to Rahman.

From the diary and the way her soul shows us the way, we can see that she is a good person through and through.

Why do such people, when they see that they want to get out of their predicament, are in trouble?

When I was reading the diary, Qin Lan's little head was very close, and her eyes were red, "This sister is too pitiful." Master, let's help her. ”

"I'll try my best."

I opened the curtains, looked at the dim sky outside the double glazing, and said solemnly, "I can feel that there is a strange energy in Mingsha Town, forming an enchantment to trap this place. ”

"There is a big demon close to the gods here, saving people is secondary, you and I need to be especially cautious."

As he spoke, a cold aura seeped into the door, mixed with a slight evil aura.

I glanced at the clock on the wall, and it was twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, when the evil spirit in heaven and earth was at its strongest.

And because the wind, sand, yin, and earth qi are chaotic and mottled, if Rahman did not die in an accident, but died with hatred, the resentment is stagnant in the body, and it is very easy to cause a corpse change!

I opened the locked door and handed a tissue to Rasim, who was kneeling beside my daughter and weeping.

"Thank you."

I looked intently under the white cloth, and I was shocked to find that the evil qi around me was condensing towards Rahman's corpse, and in less than half an hour, the corpse would surely rise!