Chapter Twenty-Seven: Lingling

However, Jiang Han could only see the back of the little girl sitting on the bow of the boat.

She wore a clean pink dress, her hair was braided in delicate braids, and she looked like she was only seven or eight years old.

"Could it be that she's the little girl I'm looking for?" Jiang Han's heart trembled slightly, because the motorcycle driver who sent him before said that the time when the sheep herders entered Shuilong Village to look for sheep was eight years ago.

At that time, the little girl had just been born, and the little girl was now exactly eight years old.

"Are you awake?" Just as Jiang Han was stunned when she looked at the little girl's back, the little girl turned her head, looked at Jiang Han, and said.

Although she was only eight years old, she didn't seem to be afraid of this strange young man who suddenly appeared in front of her.

The weak and immature voice made Jiang Han come back to his senses.

"You...... Who are you? Why is it on this wooden boat? Jiang Han's heart was full of doubts, so he asked.

"I should ask you this question, right, who are you? Why is it in this coffin? The little girl pouted and said.

"What! Coffin? Jiang Han thought he had heard it wrong, what coffin was there?

"You don't really think it's a boat, do you? It's no wonder that if you fall into the paper man's Gu Mind Technique, you will hallucinate. The little girl muttered to herself, saying something that Jiang Han didn't understand well.

"Hey, this village is haunted, don't you know? What are you doing here? The little girl continued to ask without hesitation.

"It's because I'm haunted that I'm here." Speaking of this, Jiang Han remembered the things that happened last night, but he just smiled indifferently, thinking to himself that he had been dealing with a powerful ghost for so long, and he would actually be deceived by a powerful ghost.

It was also at the same time of self-deprecation that Jiang Han's eyes looked around the surrounding scene, and his heart was shocked again.

The boat is parked in the middle of the reservoir, and the water surface is sparkling in the reflection of the sun.

It was such a scene that made Jiang Han feel that something was wrong.

The boat stopped in the middle of the reservoir, how did this little girl get up?

Jiang Han habitually became alert, staring at the harmless little girl in front of him.

"How did you get here?" It is not difficult to hear that there is a bit of warning in Jiang Han's tone, because at this moment, he does not dare to conclude whether this little girl is a human or a ghost.

A little girl has been living in this deserted village full of ghosts for eight years, maybe she is no longer human, and the possibility of becoming a ghost is not impossible.

"Of course I came in my boat." The little girl's little jade hand reached out and pointed under the boat.

Jiang Han's eyes then looked over, and he saw a small boat about one meter long docked next to the big boat, but it was blocked just now, and Jiang Han didn't see it.

"Hmph, fierce, if I hadn't saved you, you would have been dragged into the reservoir by those water ghosts." The little girl pouted and muttered angrily.

"You saved me? Could it be that all the things I saw last night, before I fainted, were real? Jiang Han frowned slightly, and couldn't help but be afraid for a while.

"Or what do you think?" The little girl couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Jiang Han was a little speechless for a while, he never expected that he would be saved by a little girl.

At the same time, he also became more and more curious about the little girl in front of him, who was surrounded by a group of dirty things at that time, how did this little girl save himself? Could it be that he has some kind of special ability?

"You spent the night here?" Jiang Han asked again.

"You are so embarrassed to say, you are sleeping like a dead pig, I am on this boat, I am about to freeze to death, if it weren't for the fear that those water ghosts will find you again, I would have left a long time ago." The little girl was a little angry, and her little face turned red.

"Uh, hehe, it's my fault, I apologize to you." Jiang Han only laughed awkwardly.

Facing such a cute little girl, Jiang Han couldn't help but feel pity in his heart, even if the little girl raised the bar in various ways, Jiang Han didn't have the slightest disgust.

"Come and sit down, I'll take you ashore." Jiang Han beckoned, gentle and authentic.

The little girl hesitated for a moment, as if she felt that Jiang Han had no malicious intent, so she walked to the center of the wooden boat, sat down firmly, and said, "Just like this, what should I do with my little wooden boat?" ”

Jiang Han glanced at the small wooden boat on the surface of the water and said, "This is easy to do." ”

Jiang Han took out a piece of hemp rope from his backpack and tied the bow of the small wooden boat to the stern of the wooden boat he was riding on with the hemp rope, so that he could row the wooden boat by himself, and the small wooden boat could be taken away together.

After rowing for more than ten minutes, he finally reached the other side of the reservoir, got off the boat, and after Jiang Han fixed the wooden boat to the water's edge, he said, "By the way, what's your name?" Do you live here alone? ”

"My name is Lingling, and that's what my mother called me." The little girl returned.

"So, you're living here with your mother?"

"Well, that's right."

"So, what about your mother? Can you take me to her? In order to shorten the distance between him and the little girl, Jiang Han always smiled.

"Are you afraid of ghosts?" Lingling's immature little face squeezed out a wicked smile and said.

"Brother is not afraid, what's wrong?" Of course, Jiang Han knew what Lingling meant by this, but he still pretended to be puzzled and said.

"You're not afraid of ghosts?" Seeing that Jiang Han didn't show the slightest fear, Lingling became confused.

"Of course not, where is your mother? Take me to her. Jiang Han asked.

The task posted in the book is for Jiang Han to find the little girl and take her out.

But Jiang Han didn't do that, first, take Lingling away like this, Lingling may not be willing to go with him, and second, this case has not been investigated clearly, so it is not in vain to leave like this.

"Hmph, even if you're not afraid of ghosts, I can't take you to see my mother." Lingling stared at the two big watery eyes, shook her head, and continued: "You better leave quickly, it's best, don't tell what you see here, otherwise, you will be annoyed." ”

"I won't leave without seeing your mother." Jiang Han's attitude was very resolute, a bizarre case that killed more than 100 people, he had to figure out the ins and outs of this matter.

"Alas, the first time I saw such a strange person as you, I was not afraid of ghosts." Lingling shook her head helplessly, then turned around and walked into the woods, and said, "Follow me." ”

Seeing what the little girl meant, this was agreeing to take herself to see her mother, Jiang Han smiled secretly, and then followed.

But just when the reservoir was about to be blocked by the woods and disappear from view, Jiang Han involuntarily glanced back, but this glance made Jiang Han's heart tremble, and his back was cold.

Because, the wooden boat parked on the shore of the reservoir, I don't know when, actually turned into a coffin.

A red coffin!