Xiaobei's body was agile, three or two rose and fell, turned to the front, and ran much more agile than Erhuzi.

Only her, the latest to react, the slowest to move, and when the two of them ran far away, she reacted, turned around and prepared to run, but her legs were weak, and she fell to a dog to eat, and then looked up, only to see the backs of Xiaobei and Erhuzi far away.

"You two, wait for me......"

She was so frightened that tears came out of her eyes, and she struggled to get up, looking down to see a hole in her knee, and everything else was fine. When she looked up again, she was about to flee the door, but a figure blocked the gate and blocked her way.

He shook the fan, strolling in, for a moment, the dark grass house seemed to be illuminated by the sun, bright and bright, he was dressed in a white robe, with a row of jade belts around his waist, two jade pendants of warm color fell on both sides, and the fan was sprinkled with gold powder on the rice paper in his hand, a picture of a beautiful woman's spring dream, vividly outlined.

She froze instantly.

This person was none other than the white man who had just looked over and was still far away at the gate of the village temple, but in the blink of an eye, he came to the door of the thatched hut.

Oh my God, really...... Really, there are ghosts......

Tears began to roll in her eyes, and she wondered if she would be relieved of fainting.

"Little sister, what's your name?"

He smiled and looked at the little girl covered in dirt. Maybe it's because of long-term nutritional deficiencies, she's thin and a little pitiful, with a pair of big black eyes, like a little milk dog.

Zhang ...... Zhang loses money!"

With tears in her eyes, she looked up at him.

His facial features are beautiful and delicate, his eyebrows and eyes are slender, his lips are pursed into an elegant arc, and his eyes seem to be moisturized.

This man looks so wicked!

"I'll ask you something, and if you answer me seriously, I'll let you go. ”

He took the fan, put it behind his back, and turned sideways to open the door, showing her the way out, and smiling.

Without waiting for her to answer, he asked, "Do you know that in the past year or so, there have been any visions in Qinghu Mountain, or the people in your village, who has suddenly become very special in the past six months?"

She shook her head at first, then suddenly oh and remembered someone.

He took a step closer and looked at her with a slight excitement, "What do you remember?"

She leaned over to avoid a distance, and his proximity brought a cold fragrance, which was not unpleasant, but she was not used to it.

The scented man, it's so weird.

She tilted her head to look at him, her eyes wide innocent and ignorant, the whisper of recollection.

"At the beginning of the year, the old man Song, a blacksmith in the east of the village, suddenly stopped striking iron, and when he had nothing to do, he held a cigarette bag and pot in his mouth, squatted under the eaves of his house to bask in the sun, and looked at the direction of Qinghu Mountain every day. When I asked him, he said that there was colored light on the mountain, but we had never seen it before. He also told us a lot of stories about demons and monsters, and I don't know where he heard so many stories, and he couldn't read. ”

It's this old man Song who told a group of children about the water ghost catching a stand-in or something, otherwise she wouldn't be scared like that in the morning, shame.

"Oh, old Song Tou. He slapped his palm with his fan, and with a pause, he leaned out of the way.

Her eyes lit up, and she crawled out with a rolling belt, covered in dirt and dust, with a malnourished yellow hair, and ran away.

ran back to the barn in one breath, and saw Xiaobei and Erhuzi from afar, hiding behind the haystack and beckoning to her.

She ran over, opened her bow left and right, and beat each of them, "You two cowards, if you actually throw me away, I will run! Okay, I won't play with you anymore, hum!"

Erhuzi and Xiaobei scratched their heads embarrassedly, and let her beat her violently, and the matter passed.

"Why did you come here for a long time? Didn't you catch the ghost!" Erhuzi looked her up and down, and saw that she was not missing arms or legs, and he was full of questions.

", you just got the ghost arrested. She raised her foot and kicked Erhuzi, raising her chin to show off, "I was stopped by that man, and he asked me about something." ”

"What's the matter?" asked Xiaobei and Erhuzi in unison.

She raised her arm and pointed to Qinghu Mountain in the northwest, "That person asked, in the past year, what visions have been on Qinghu Mountain, and who in the village has become special?"

"Qinghu Mountain?special person?" Xiaobei and Erhuzi glanced at each other.

Erhuzi slapped his palms, "I remember, that old Song Tou is a special person, and he couldn't pee a word for half a day before." Since the beginning of spring this year, a few months, no more iron, see the sky to tell stories to others, and are all stories of mountain monsters and ghosts, scared me to sleep at night, and back to my mother's bed, was scolded by my father several times. ”

Xiaobei nodded, his face turned red, although he didn't say it explicitly, but he was obviously frightened by the story of Old Song Tou.

She thought of what happened by the river in the morning, and she also nodded violently, this old Song Tou is too bad, "So, as soon as he asked, I told me about the old Song Tou, and he let me go." ”

He didn't say that he ran away, but walked back, and in this way, he looked very heroic.

didn't take this matter to heart, the three of them played for a while, and it was almost noon before they broke up and went home for dinner.

She walked back against the sun, sweaty, her little face dirty, and she was thinking about going home to be trained again, when she suddenly heard someone call her name.

"Zhang loses money, Zhang loses money!" the voice was cautious and detached.

She frowned, knowing in her heart who it was.

Although his father named her Zhang and lost money, the uncle and aunt in the village rarely called her full name, they were all Zhang Sanyatou, Yinhua's three girls, and the three children of Haishan's family...... There are all kinds of names, but no one specifically calls her Zhang to lose money, and the person who can talk like this is just the same family in the whole village.

She turned to look at the sound, and under the big locust tree on the side of the dirt road, a fourteen-year-old boy turned out of the shadows.

He was tall, thin, his face was pale, his lips were red, and he was wearing a long straight coat worn by a scholar, and his hair had been washed and white.

She knew him, the only scholar in the village, the only seedling of the fourth master of the clan, and he had a name whose heart was higher than the sky, Zhang Zhiyuan.

The village said that he studied hard and studied hard, and he would definitely be able to become a big official in the future.

But she didn't like him.

He looked at her with a look in his eyes, with a high-minded momentum, as if talking to her was a kind of charity.

This kind of look that looks down on her from the roots, she is on her grandfather's side, she has been seen since she was a child, and she doesn't feel anything at all, she just feels bored and bored!

The second sister said that if you were born in the same village, who is much more noble than whom. It's just a group of loaches that eat in the soil, but some are longer, some are shorter, but fundamentally, they are still a group of loaches, and they can't become yellow eels, let alone become dragons.

Out of politeness, she stepped forward and nodded with a smile to say hello, "Hello Brother Zhiyuan, do you have something to do with me?"