I saw that the woman with the cloak was carrying a little girl on her back.

Zhang Fatzi pointed at the little girl in horror, but did not speak for a long time.

Seeing this, the middle-aged woman's mother said, "What's the matter? ”

I asked her to come over and give her a mulberry leaf to chew with her mouth and apply it to her eyelids. She did so and looked at me. I pointed to her daughter and said, "Don't look at me, look at that." ”

"Huh? Daughter, you-" Mother was about to say, but I stopped her. It turned out that the woman was carrying a ghost on her back. The ghost was a little girl, about three or four years old.

I took out the peachwood sword and walked over to the woman, and the little girl on the woman's back saw me walking over with the peachwood sword, and immediately jumped to the ground and ran into the bedroom with a puff of smoke.

I hurriedly chased in, and Zhang Fatzi and the middle-aged woman also followed.

"Shh I made a silence and motioned for them not to scare the imp.

"Where did you go, why didn't you disappear when you ran in?" Fat Zhang asked.

I shook my head. I opened the door of a closet and looked at it, and there was none. I opened another closet, and it still didn't. I crouched down and looked under the bed, and it turned out that the little girl was hiding under the bed.

When the little girl saw me, she was a little frightened and ducked into the depths.

"Don't be afraid, little girl. How old are you? What is your name? I said.

"I'm 3 years old, and my mother calls me Yaya!" The little girl said.

"Oh, girl, don't be afraid, uncle is not a bad person!" I said.

"No, Mom said you were all bad people and wouldn't let you see me." The little girl said.

"Mom? Who's your mom? I asked.

"Of course, that pretty woman in the living room is my mother!" The little girl whispered with some fear.

"What?" Zhang Fatzi was surprised, "Are you that woman's child?" ”

"Hmm!" The little girl said categorically.

"Isn't your daughter childless?" Zhang Fatzi turned around and asked the middle-aged woman again.

The woman was also very surprised and said, "Impossible, my daughter's child was killed three years ago?!" ”

"She's the kid who beat it!" I said.

"What?" Zhang Fatzi and the woman were surprised in unison.

"It must have been three years since she was induced and she was reluctant to give up her mother, so she went home with her mother and has been with her mother for three years! In the past three years, she has grown up like a normal child, accompanied by her mother, but she may not know how she is different from other children. I said.

"So how did she grow up? I mean, she can't drink milk like a normal child. The woman asked.

"She grew up sucking your daughter's yang energy." I say.

"Then my daughter is crazy because of her?!" The middle-aged woman said.

"Yes, your daughter must know about her existence, so she locks herself in this dark room every day, and your daughter talks to herself every day, talking to her. Your daughter is playing with toys every day, and she is playing with this child. I said.

"What can I do?!" When the middle-aged woman heard that her granddaughter had become a ghost and lived with her daughter every day, she felt that her daughter and granddaughter were pitiful, but also felt sorry for them, and she regretted that she should not have forced her daughter to kill the child.

"It's already like this, I can only send her to the Yin Si to report." I said.

When the little girl heard that I was going to send her to report to the, she immediately got out from under the bed and ran to the living room, hiding behind her mother.

"Why did she run away, does she understand what it means to go to the to report?" Fat Zhang asked in surprise.

After a person dies, he will naturally have a "ghost consciousness", that is, an epiphany of the cycle of life and death, and will consciously go to the Yin Si to report, of course, there are some special circumstances, for example, some people who have died unexpectedly, they have grievances, so they go back to stay in the world, thinking about revenge. Also, it is a person like this little girl, after she died, she was reluctant to let go of her relatives, and risked being caught and punished in various ways, and stayed with her relatives. I explained.

"What can I do then?!" The middle-aged woman said with tears in her eyes, "If this continues, my daughter will be dragged down by her." ”

"I'll go and persuade her!" I said.

The three of us came to the living room, and the little girl seemed to be whispering something to her mother, and suddenly, the woman looked at me with a fierce look on her face and wide eyes.

"Beauty, don't look at us like that, okay?" Zhang Fatzi was also stared at by her gaze a little unnaturally and said, "You look at us with this kind of eyes, I feel so scared!" ”

The woman's expression remained unchanged, as if she was going to eat us alive.

"Let's talk?" I said tentatively, "Do you know she's dead?" ”

"You talk nonsense!" The woman suddenly said angrily.

When the woman saw that her unkempt and weak daughter was so excited, she cried again in distress.

"You, don't get excited," I continued, "you should know that this child has been gone for more than three years, and she doesn't belong here. ”

"So what?!" The woman twisted her head and said viciously.

"If, you let her live with you, and you yourself are sucked by her yang energy every day, if one day, she is discovered by a ghost and takes her to the yin, do you know what kind of criminal punishment she will receive? It's okay to go up the knife mountain and go down the oil pot, but what if you are beaten into the animal road? In the afterlife, you can't even be human! I said.

"What? So serious?! The woman lowered her head and turned to look at the little girl behind her.

The little girl was silent and nodded.

"Let her report to the Yin Division, for your good, and for her good!" I said.

"Mom, in fact, I have already decided that I can't stay with you anymore, it will hurt you, but I haven't been able to make up my mind." The little girl walked up to her mother from behind, looked up at her mother, took her mother's hand and said.

The woman's tears instantly flowed like a flood that burst the embankment, and she squatted down and hugged the little girl tightly in her arms.