Chapter 482: Impermanence and Handsomeness
||->-> Chapter 483 of the main text is impermanent
The childish female voice, and Wu Zhanzhan's shouting outside, were so startled that Ding Ermiao, who was sleeping in the car, was excited, and then jumped out of the car. For more exciting novels, please visit Li Qingdong and Gu Qinglan were also stunned, looking at the ground and searching around.
The ground was clean and there was nothing out of the ordinary. But the child's cry was true, because all four of them heard it clearly.
Wu Zhanzhan's eyes swept over the ground just now, calmed down, and said coldly: "Little ghost, get out of here, don't blame me for being unkind." ”
Ding Ermiao yawned and said lazily: "It turned out to be a little ghost who died unjustly, forget about the junior sister, don't worry about her." ”
"She scared me into a sweat, did I just let her go?" Wu Zhanzhan snorted, waved the impermanence rope, and was about to draw towards the ground just now.
A pale blue ghost shadow floated out of the ground and hung in the air, shouting in his mouth: "Sister spare your life, sister spare your life, I didn't mean to ......"
"Come down and speak." Ding Ermiao pinched his finger and sent it forward, hitting the little ghost's body.
The little ghost fell to the ground with a babble, but it was a little girl of six or seven years old, dressed in shabby clothes, full of vegetables, and panicked. Looking at the clothes, it was a ghost who died two or three years ago.
Wu Zhanzhan accepted the impermanence rope, frowned and said: "Such a big little ghost, dare to make waves and block the road and scary?" Say, what do you want to do? ”
Originally, Wu Zhanzhan planned to give her two whips to let her know that she was powerful. But when he saw that the child was too young and looked pitiful, he couldn't bear to do it. Judging by her dress and thin figure, she should be a child of a poor family.
The girl was surrounded by Wu Zhanzhan and others, and her little face turned pale with fright. She looked around, and suddenly her knees hit the ground, spun in circles, and kowtowed to everyone.
Ding Ermiao and the others frowned and were silent, not knowing what this little girl was going to do.
After a round of kowtows, the little girl asked pitifully: "May I ask ......, which of you is a disciple of Maoshan?" ”
Ding Ermiao was stunned when he heard this, this little ghost is only two or three years old, how can he be so Taoist, knowing that there are Maoshan disciples passing by here? Since you know that the disciples of Maoshan are here, how dare you block the road and scare people?
It seems that this matter is not simple, this little ghost is here to wait for himself and others.
"Little girl, what are you looking for a disciple of Maoshan for?" Li Qingdong straightened his beard, smiled, pointed at Gu Qinglan and said, "We here, except for this beautiful sister, are all Maoshan disciples. ”
"Ah...... you are all Maoshan disciples?" The little girl was surprised and delighted, kowtowed to Li Qingdong again, and shouted indiscriminately: "Disciple help, disciple help!" ”
Disciple help? Wu Zhanzhan and Ding Ermiao glanced at each other, crying and laughing.
"Little girl, don't kowtow, tell me what your name is, why are you looking for us to help?" Tong Yan was unscrupulous, Li Qingdong was not angry, and asked with a smile.
Probably because Li Qingdong had a kind face, the little girl gradually put away her fear, stood up and said, "My name is Jasmine, and I was killed by someone." Please help me get out of here......"
"How do you know that there will be Maoshan disciples passing by here?" Ding Ermiao asked.
Xiao Jasmine glanced at Ding Ermiao timidly, and said, "There is a black-faced bearded ghost who told me that he told me to wait here, saying that there are Maoshan disciples passing by and can help me." ”
Ding Ermiao touched his chin and asked again, "Black-faced bearded ghost?" What's his name? ”
"I don't know what his name is, but I remember him with an iron plate in his hand and a chain around his neck. Looks a little chubby......"
Could it be that black impermanence is hopeless? Ding Ermiao raised his eyes to look around, but he couldn't see the shadow of black impermanence.
"When you see wealth, the world is peaceful! Is Fan Wu saving Fan Baye here? Ding Ermiao shouted into the air.
Seeing that no one replied, Ding Ermiao took a sip and said, "Guy, it must be this Fan Laoba who is a good person, but he doesn't do it himself, and pushes the trouble to us!" ”
Li Qingdong and Wu Zhanzhan were taken aback. Li Qingdong said: "Uncle Ding, are you very familiar with black and white impermanence?" He is a handsome man under the Yin Tianzi, beware of offending him. ”
"I'm just a dogleg on the Yama Palace, and I'm still afraid of him?" Ding Ermiao didn't care, turned around and asked Xiao Jasmine, "Who killed you, and how?" ”
Jasmine straightened her clothes, walked to the place where she had just screamed, pointed to the ground with her finger, and said, "My bones are buried here, you can dig them up and take a look." Just now, this sister stepped on my bones, so I cried out in pain. ”
Ding Ermiao looked at the ground intently, and there was indeed a resentment, and the group was spinning.
"But we don't have the tools, how can we dig?" Wu Zhanzhan was a little embarrassed, looked down at the ground, and then looked up at Ding Ermiao.
"My 10,000 people can't be used as a shovel." Ding Ermiao hurriedly shook his head.
This time in the Savage Valley, all the equipment such as the sapper shovel was lost. Walking in a hurry on the road, just buying some food and drinks by the way, who knew that this would happen, and I could think of buying a shovel to carry with me?
"Then you don't have to dig, little girl, just tell me who killed you. If you can, we'll help you. Li Qingdong said.
"But if my bones are not dug up, I will still be in pain, from morning till night...... every moment," said the girl, named Jasmine, blinking her eyes and pitiful.
"Ermiao, you use 10,000 people to chop and sharpen two branches, look at the ground here, it is relatively loose, it should be okay." Gu Qinglan came up with an idea.
Ding Ermiao nodded, asked Li Qingdong to give him a flashlight, and walked up the mountain, looking for a branch to take advantage of.
Gu Qinglan was not idle, from the toolbox of the bus, she took out a one-foot-long flat-head screwdriver and a hammer, and slowly loosened the soil in the place designated by Little Jasmine.
It was a gravel floor, and I used a screwdriver as a digging tool, which was not easy to use, but it was barely usable. Loosening a layer of sand on the surface, Ding Ermiao happened to cut a branch and came back.
The branches are cut into flat edges that are used to pull the crushed soil. Gu Qinglan, Ding Ermiao, and Wu Zhanzhan took turns to do it, and finally after half an hour, they dug a small pit with a diameter of half a meter and a depth of two feet, and dug up the bones of Xiao Jasmine.
The bones were in a snakeskin bag. Ding Ermiao lifted the snakeskin bag and poured out the bones of Little Jasmine. The corpse has not yet been completely ossified, the skin and flesh are connected, and there is a musty smell of **.
Ding Ermiao shone it with a flashlight, turned his head and asked Xiao Jasmine: "Little Jasmine, there is nothing on your bones." ”
Little Jasmine cried and floated over, pointed to the heavenly spirit cover of the bones, and said, "Disciples, look at it, what is this?" I was killed by these things, I died so miserably, please help me......"