Chapter 5 The Little Girl

I subconsciously wanted to hide, but the next moment I found that its target didn't seem to be me, and the red-clothed water ghost behind me just came to my side, and it threw me to the ground, and then the two scuffled together!

I watched in place for a moment, and the next second I turned around and ran, my heart was pounding, the old man's method really worked, and I trotted all the way back to the Dragon King Temple while they had no time to take care of me!

At this time, it was already more than two o'clock in the morning, and when I returned to the Dragon King Temple, I found that the old man had not slept yet, and the light in the window was still on.

"Well, things are right, right?" The old man asked.

I nodded, told him what had happened along the way, and after listening to the old man muttering for a long time, I nodded slowly.

"Listening to you say this, the cause of the girl's death is indeed a little strange, but fortunately the dragon girl came in time, otherwise you may still be in some danger, and it can be regarded as a thrill."

The old man's analysis made me nod secretly, but after thinking about it, I couldn't help but ask him if today's matter was over.

The old man shook his head and sighed: "How can it be so simple, although the girl can fight with the dragon girl, but you and I don't know what the result is, only after today, we will take a look tomorrow night." ”

Tomorrow night?

My heart jumped, and I couldn't help but ask him what he meant by that.

"If the young girl comes tomorrow night, it means that they have fought for a while, and when the time comes, you will intercede with her, talk about your own hardships, you two have the name of husband and wife after all, maybe it will help you, if it is willing to help you, you will be fine in a short time."

I was a little uneasy, and asked him what to do if his daughter wanted to harm me, after all, it was really uneasy to see her face die, and it didn't look like a good stubble at all.

The old man glanced at me helplessly and said, "This is exactly what I'm worried about, but don't be afraid, leave this matter to me, go to sleep tonight, and you go home tomorrow morning to see, if you don't go back for so long, your parents should be worried."

Although it is still a little empty, but the old man said so, I also put this matter aside for the time being, when I was lying in bed, I thought that I should not be able to sleep all night after experiencing so many strange things today, but I overestimated myself too much, maybe I was too tired to run around today, and it didn't take long for my head to touch the pillow, and the surging sleepiness came in bursts......

I slept until noon, and when I got up, the old man had already gone out, and although I was a little puzzled, I didn't think much about it, so I washed my face and rushed home.

On the way, I thought that I hadn't come home for so many days, and my parents should miss me a lot, but when I got home, my mother was sitting on the sofa and the old god was knocking melon seeds, and when she saw me entering the door, she glanced at me, pointed to the two bottles of wine on the side, and said: "It's just right to come back, don't forget to bring these two bottles of wine back to Uncle Li." ”

After that, I continued to watch TV......

My nose was sour, and my heart said Mom, you will lose me like this, but this feeling has not been brewing for long, and the mobile phone in my trouser pocket rings.

I picked it up and looked at it, walked out the door quietly, went to a place where no one was, and scolded for a full minute before I stopped and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Did you take the wrong medicine today?" A constipated voice came from a man on the other end of the phone.

The person who spoke was Zhang Song, one of the few friends I had made over the years, and he called me that day when I was under the bed, and I found that he couldn't get through until now.

"You just took the wrong medicine, a few days ago, you called me in the middle of the night, and you almost killed Lao Tzu, do you know?" When I think about what I experienced that night, I feel like I'm on fire.

Zhang Song on the other end of the phone scratched his head and said depressedly: "What almost killed you, why, you were playing the king when I called you?" ”

I was choked by these words, and I said impatiently after a while: "Lao Tzu doesn't have time to talk to you, if you have something to say, hurry up!" ”

"It's nothing, it's just that you didn't find many masters after the reservoir before, but they didn't understand it?" Speaking of the experience of the reservoir that day, Li Song's words also revealed a trace of palpitations: "When I went back to my hometown, I couldn't help but tell the people around me about it, but a Taoist priest on our side was very interested in hearing about you, and asked me for your address and said that I wanted to rush over, I didn't think much about it at the time, and after thinking about it, I felt a little inappropriate, would it cause you any trouble?" ”

I was stunned, Zhang Song knew what happened in the reservoir that day, this is not surprising, because he was not only present that day, but he was also the one who dragged me up, but the Taoist priest he said ...... Is it reliable?

Let's say it's reliable, as soon as I think of monks and Taoists, I can't help but think of the word charlatan, but if you want to say that it is unreliable, others will rush over when they hear this without saying a word, and it is not very similar to say that it is a liar.

After pondering for a while, I asked him if he knew if he knew the person's contact information, but the answer I got made me a little disappointed, the Taoist priest was in a hurry, Zhang Song didn't expect this stubble at the time, so there was no way to contact him except for waiting for him to come.

In desperation, I casually chatted with Zhang Song for a few words and hung up the phone, putting aside the matter of the Taoist priest, after all, far water can't quench the thirst of the near, and it is not clear when this person will arrive, and I can't pin my hopes on him.

I stayed at home until the afternoon, and after a few words to my mother, I returned to the Dragon King Temple with wine, but when I arrived at the place, I found that the old man had not returned.

Just when I was a little worried about whether something had happened to him, the old man finally came back in the evening, and I went up to him and looked him up and down, and when I saw that he was okay, I was relieved, and then noticed that he was carrying a long braid in his hand.

I asked him with some curiosity what it was, and the old man lifted it up and shook it in front of my eyes, and asked, "You don't even recognize your hair?" ”

I shook my head, of course I knew it was hair, but I was a little curious where the old man got such a long braid, just like the braids of those elder brothers in Qing court dramas, this kind of braid is almost invisible at the moment.

The old man handed me the hair, and I took it and was about to look at it, but his next sentence made my hands tremble, and I almost didn't throw it out.

"This is dead man's hair, men, women, old and young, I pulled down the old face and asked for a circle of dead man's whip."

Looking at this braid in my hand, I couldn't help but swallow and ask him what this thing was for.

Hearing the inquiry, the old man snorted disdainfully, and said: "I will keep it for you at night to save your life, the dead people's hair used in this whip is the group of people who died on the river, and I soaked it in black dog blood to dry, and the ordinary little ghost was immediately scattered when the whip was drawn." ”

"Tonight, you wait for that girl to come, if it's good to say that everything is fine, if things are not right, you whip it hard and run to the river, understand?"

I hesitated for a moment, then nodded, and then listened to the old man's instructions, and hid the whip as a belt around my waist, and when it was completely dark, I sat alone at the head of the bed, and the candle flame flickered on the table in front of me, which made me nervous.

Thinking of the little girl's terrifying appearance, my scalp was faintly numb, although I also knew that the folklore in the old man's mouth was not credible, and it was normal for the little girl to have another cause of death, but her appearance was too scary.

Are you sure it's not some ghost?

is like the black-hearted maggot in the river, although it is a little ruthless, but that face really has no choice......

Thinking about it, the ugly image of the dragon girl in my heart was faintly shaken!

I was so frightened that I quickly shook my head, and said that Yan Kongism was unacceptable, and before I could take any remedial measures, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the door!

My heart jumped, and I subconsciously stood up and grabbed the dead man's whip on my waist with one hand, and asked who was outside the door.

"Xianggong, it's my ......"

Hearing that crisp and timid voice, I was stunned for a moment, and then said with some uncertainty: "You, are you a little girl?" ”

There was silence outside the door, and it wasn't until a long time later that there was a soft hum.

I plucked up the courage and walked to the door to open the door, and at the same time I was mentally prepared, if there was any accident in opening the door, I would go down with a whip to teach......

The next moment, the words in my heart came to an abrupt end, and I stared blankly at a pretty girl standing outside the door.

What the hell is this, little girl?