Chapter Ninety-Three: The Falling Dragon Incident

"It's just a pity for this child. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

As he spoke, Uncle Pan looked down at the little girl in front of him, this little girl was not sensible, and she didn't know what death meant to her, and she was still smiling innocently at us.

No wonder the little girl intervened to stop me that night, the old lady was actually her grandmother!

At this point, I feel a little distressed, you are simply a ghost and protect your grandmother, but your grandmother wants your life.

When the little girl saw me looking at her, she thought I wanted to eat the lollipop in her hand, grinned at me, showed two sweet dimples, and reached out and handed me the lollipop in her hand.

I couldn't help but be stunned when I saw her like this, because I knew that people and ghosts had different paths, and I couldn't catch them at all.

But looking at the innocent face of the little girl, I really couldn't bear to refuse, and after hesitating for a moment, I finally raised my hand.

When the little girl saw that I wanted candy, she stepped forward and put the lollipop on my hand.

As expected, the lollipop passed directly through my outstretched palm and fell to the ground.

Looking at the little girl with a lollipop on the ground with a puzzled face, she thought for a moment, squatted down and picked up the lollipop and handed it to me again......

Looking at her simple and kind, my heart is very sad, how to tell her that now that she is dead, how can she face everything in the future......

Thinking of this, I can't help but have a sour nose and a feeling of wanting to cry.

"Alas......"

Finally, Uncle Pan couldn't bear it anymore, pasted a charm on his hand, extinguished the yang fire on his shoulder, and stretched out his hand to the little girl and said, "Little doll, let's go......"

Hearing this, the little girl looked up at Uncle Pan, stared at Uncle Pan's palm curiously for a moment, and finally stretched out her little hand and pulled up the big hand.

"Ugh."

Uncle Pan sighed again and ignored me, and took the little girl into the car.

Seeing that they were leaving, I couldn't help but step forward and asked, "Uncle, where are you going to take her?" ”

Uncle Pan, who was about to get into the car, turned to look at me when he heard this, and replied leisurely: "Take her where she should go......

With that, Uncle Pan started the car and drove away.

I was left alone on the street, alone.

Dependent origin is imperishable, everything is empty......

But do good deeds, don't ask about the future......

Due to the delay on the road, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening when I went home today.

I was in a terrible mood, so I went back to sleep without eating.

Not long after I lay down, I heard the sound of a car.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

Could it be that the old lady is here again? No, hasn't she been overdone?

Worried that my grandmother would be in danger when she went to open the door, I quickly got dressed and ran out.

When I opened the door, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it turned out to be Uncle Pan.

Led him into the house, I asked curiously, "Uncle, why are you here, aren't you going to send that little girl......"

Before I could finish speaking, Uncle Pan waved his hand, and he looked at his grandmother.

At that moment, I understood what Uncle Pan meant, and quickly took him into my house.

After entering the house, Uncle Pan leaned on the side of the kang and said to me, "This time, your Uncle Wang called me and said that there was such a thing. So I'll just come back and take a look, and I just ran into you after overtaking those two ghosts. ”

As he spoke, Uncle Pan stared at me for a moment, with a deep meaning in his eyes.

He asked me unhurriedly, "Tell me, why are you there?" ”

Hearing him ask this, I didn't know how to answer for a while, because I couldn't let him know that I was walking home.

In the midst of my embarrassment, my stomach began to rumble uncontrollably.

I didn't eat at night and now I'm feeling hungry.

"Let's go, I haven't eaten either, let's go out and eat some together."

Uncle Pan saw that I was hungry and said to me.

I didn't shirk when I saw him say this, after all, I hadn't eaten delicious food for a long time.

Uncle Pan drove me to a famous hot pot restaurant in the city, and when I devoured the mutton shabu, I felt extremely happy at this moment!

At that time, I was really about to cry, not because I was sad, I couldn't describe the feeling, maybe it was mixed feelings, I sighed that I hadn't eaten such a delicious thing for a long time!

Uncle Pan on the side saw that I was feasting, and he didn't ask me questions, and kept putting meat in my bowl.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening after I was full of wine and food, and I hiccuped while sitting in the car...

Well, it's pretty useless to think about it now.

"Uncle, did you send that little girl away too?" When I was full, I remembered the poor little girl.

Uncle Pan shook his head and sighed when he heard this: "Alas, she has not reached the limit of flowers, and she will not accept them in the underworld!" ”

It turns out that this little girl's name is Duoduo, which is quite nice.

When I heard this, I was immediately anxious: "What should I do then?" ”

This is not a trivial matter, if it is not collected over there, won't Duoduo become a wandering spirit, what if something happens to her so young!

Uncle Pan signaled me not to be nervous, and replied lightly: "It's okay, I left her behind, and I will raise her as a ghost in my house in the future." ”

"Uh, what's the little ghost?" Although I have heard of it before, I don't know much, this time Uncle Pan actually raised a little ghost, I asked him out of curiosity.

But Uncle Pan didn't seem to want to answer my question, so he chose to continue driving and was silent.

Nothing to say all the way for the rest of the way......

After returning home, before getting out of the car, Uncle Pan quietly patted me and asked me to look at the other side of the alley.

I followed his gaze and saw that it was pitch black and nothing.

"Take a good look at it!

"Uncle, there's nothing at all!"

"Oh, maybe I'm wrong...... Uncle Pan replied thoughtfully......

Eh, this old god stick, eighty percent is making fun of me again.

"But I have something for you." Suddenly, Uncle Pan changed his words, and as he spoke, he took out a file bag from his briefcase and handed it to me.

Looking at the file bag in my hand, I was a little puzzled: "What is this?" ”

Uncle Pan didn't answer, he lit a cigarette and motioned for me to open it myself.

Puzzled, I opened the file bag and saw a stack of photos inside.

Turning on the lights in the car, I looked patiently.

The photo shows a newspaper: Shengjing Times.

I know that this place in Shengjing is the former Shenyang.

The headline of this newspaper prominently reads four large characters: "Jiao Species Dried Up"

Because it was written in traditional characters, I didn't know many of the words in the newspaper, and the old photos were very blurry, so it was difficult for me to read the meaning for a while.

"Have you finished reading?" After a while, Uncle Pan looked at me and asked.

I nodded blankly.

"What do you think......

"I ...... I don't feel anything, I don't know what it means. ”

"The eldest nephew can't read?"

"You don't know how to read, show me such a vague thing, it's okay for you to deceive your customers with these tricks, I don't eat this set!"

Uncle Pan couldn't sit still when he heard me say this: "You stinky boy, I thought you would be interested, because I suspected that this matter had something to do with the ancient well in your hometown, so I showed it to you, but I didn't expect that the kindness was not rewarded!" ”

Uncle Pan became interested when he said this: "Uncle, what is written on it is Yingchuan, Liaoning, and it is talking about Jiao or something, what does it have to do with that well?" ”

Hearing me say this, Uncle Pan realized that I didn't understand at all, and explained to me angrily: "What a Jiao, it's a dragon!" This newspaper is written about dragons! This is a newspaper in 1934, and this incident is also called the 1934 Yingchuan Falling Dragon Incident! ”