Chapter 150: Childish Spirits

When I saw the little girl Dandan, I couldn't help but wonder how Dang Yangzi could hand over the little girl to a stranger.

The little girl told me with a childish look that when Yoko followed a group of people in black, my heart suddenly cooled for half a knot.

But the black-clothed Yin Si said to me with a big grin: "Look at what, if he is not an accomplice of those people, he must be the person they are looking for." ”

He said that he had walked into the hospital with the little girl in his arms, and I was stunned for a moment before I reacted, chased after him, and asked what was the situation with the black clothed?

The black-clothed yin still ignored me, and walked straight to the hospital building, I chased him behind, he used to walk, I used to run, but I still barely caught up with him.

The people in the hospital lobby were looking at us strangely, and it was embarrassing.

When I got to the elevator, I saw that I was on the ninth floor, and there were many people who went down, and only me and the black-clothed yin with the little girl were left in the elevator.

My heart sank downward, looking at the elevator light, hoping that the light would change quickly, so as to prove that the elevator we were sitting on was normal.

The elevator light really changed, and my heart was relaxed, and I let out a long breath.

The little girl looked at the two of us strangely and asked what the black-clothed yin was laughing at, and my face turned red at the same time.

Suddenly, I looked at the little girl, I had only been through one elevator accident, but she had already been through it twice, and she was not afraid at all.

I tentatively asked her if she was scared to take the elevator. But she tilted her face and said to me disdainfully: "What's so afraid of taking the elevator, I take it every day." ”

I asked her tentatively, "If the elevator breaks, aren't you afraid?" ”

The little girl stared at my face for a while before she asked me, "Big sister, how can the elevator break, if the elevator breaks, will we not be able to get out?" ”

I stared at the black-clothed yin, who also looked at the little girl strangely, and asked her in a low voice, "Haven't you ever seen you fall from an elevator?" ”

The little girl grinned: "How can you fall, the elevator is safe." ”

I looked at the black-clothed yin, and the black-clothed yin's eyes were so wide, the little girl actually forgot about the elevator accident.

In the emergency room, Granny Wang was already unconscious, and looking at Granny Wang, who was full of tubes, the little girl cried.

Hearing the little girl's cry, Granny Wang's body moved slightly but did not react.

I already had a bad premonition in my heart, so I asked the black-clothed Yin Si if he was here to pick up Granny Wang.

The black-clothed yin shook his head at me and whispered, "She hasn't reached her birthday yet, and besides, it stands to reason that she shouldn't be taken by me." ”

Hearing him say this, I had a little bottom in my heart, but I was still not at ease, and asked him again: "Then why didn't she react?" ”

The black-clothed Yin Si glanced at me: "Didn't you see her soul just now, this soul is out of her body, can she react." ”

I was also anxious when I heard it, yes, this soul has come out, so can she still live, how can she still say that she has not reached her birthday, isn't his words inconsistent.

I was in a hurry, and the little girl's family came to hug the little girl, who was also an old woman of a little age, with a kindness in her eyebrows.

But the little girl refused to go with the man, and clung to the clothes of the black-clothed, crying for grandma.

In a hurry, I shouted to the little girl, "Your grandmother's soul is lost!" ”

As soon as the words came out, I hurriedly closed my mouth, this is someone else's business, and I am in the hospital, will I be misunderstood when I talk like this?

But the little girl's relatives were just stunned, and immediately took out their mobile phones to call, hearing that it meant to call Dangyangzi, asking him if the old lady's soul had been lost.

I didn't hear the answer to what it was, but I felt that the person's face was not very good-looking, he listened to the phone and his eyes began to look at me, and my heart began to wonder, does he want me to call Granny Wang's soul.

In our case, the child has lost his soul, and it is not uncommon to find an old man to call it, but this time the old man's soul is lost, so I don't know who should call it.

The man watched me hang up the phone, and I knew he was going to come to me, no, he had already walked in front of me, and I was about to speak, but I saw him turn his face to the black-clothed.

The black-clothed yin ignored the man, and only held the little girl there and coaxed her, but the little girl still cried.

"Sir, seeing that you are also an expert like this, can you help the old man call it, it's all this time, as long as it works, we have to try any method, or ......regret it later."

As he spoke, the man had walked in front of the black-clothed yin again, and his pleading face made people feel so unbearable in their hearts.

The black-clothed looked at the old woman and asked her who she was from the little girl.

"I'm Dandan's aunt and grandmother." The corners of the old woman's mouth curved, revealing a kind smile.

"Then when Yoko is ......" the black-clothed Yin Si deliberately dragged out his voice.

I know he's talking to me, he's a yin, how can he not know who this person is, he's afraid I don't know.

When the old woman said that Dangyoko was her husband, I and the black-clothed Yin Si both smiled, since Dangyoko was there, then what else was there to say, let him come.

I was wondering why he followed those men in black, not even caring about the children, what the hell did he do.

The old woman shook her head apologetically: "He can't come now if he has something to do, our old sisters are the best in this life, and I ask Mr. to take action, saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and the Bodhisattva will also be grateful to you." ”

I don't know if the Bodhisattva will be grateful to the black-clothed Yinsi, but I know that there is something strange in this.

When Yoko left here just now, Granny Wang had just been sent to the emergency room, and before that, the doctor said that she was not seriously ill, which made people a little suspicious.

The old woman pleaded again and again, saying that when Yangzi couldn't come back, if she didn't think of a way, she was afraid that Granny Wang wouldn't be able to pass this hurdle.

The black-clothed yin looked at her, frowned, hugged the little girl upward, turned to me and said, "You can help them, how can it be a human life." ”

Well, he kicked a ball at me again, and I really wanted to shout at him, he didn't know what I was going to do, and let me save people, what was he thinking?

This time, the old woman no longer pleaded with the black-clothed, she pestered me, and asked me to agree to anything, and everyone who saw it looked at me with a strange gaze, so that I was not embarrassed.

There was no way, I had to use a way to get out, first promised the old woman, and then pulled the black-clothed and asked him to tell him what I should do, which was what he caused me.

The black-clothed yin held the little girl and smiled at me: "I, you still can't believe it." ”

Did he say yes, my mind is so confused now that I can't believe he's saying he's going to help me.

He told me that the little girl's relatives had prepared paper figurines, paper horses, paper carts, and a lot of paper ties, which sounded so like a funeral for the dead.

"Hey, what do you want to do with such a thing, aren't you afraid that Hades Laozi will count you for corruption?" I raised my eyes to the black-clad.

"I don't want this thing, if I do, I want him a villa, a sports car, ......" The black-clothed yin laughed.

I'm curious, why doesn't he tell people about this himself, but asks me to say, what the hell is he trying to do?

The little girl stopped crying, snuggling on the shoulders of the black-clothed, squinting as if she wanted to sleep.

I patted the little girl and reassured her that her grandmother would be fine, but the little girl rubbed her eyes and asked me, what happened to her grandmother?

I looked at her in amazement, she couldn't even forget the way she cried when she saw her grandmother first aid.

"Don't tell her anymore, she's sleepwalking now." As he spoke, he carried the little girl to the ward and arranged for her to sleep.

I always have an uneasiness in my heart when I look at them, I don't know why, it's just an intuitive uneasiness.

The little girl's aunt came over and asked me to help her prepare the paper bundles I had just mentioned.

The old woman had a kind face, although she was anxious, but she still had that kind smile on her face.

I don't really care what the paper tie is, anyway, it's what the black-clothed yin wants, just prepare it according to his ideas, I'm just an ornament.

After nine o'clock in the evening, it was completely dark, and I took a group of people to find an intersection to burn those paper ties, such a large pile of paper ties, the whole half of the street, of course, the fire was also sky-high.

Fortunately, the place we are looking for is big enough, and there is no wind today, otherwise there would have been a fire.

We were burning, and the black-clothed yin came with the little girl in his arms, and I saw that their hearts were moving, is it okay to bring children to this kind of place.

But the black-clothed yin made the little girl stand at the intersection and call grandma loudly, and her childish voice was even more mysterious and strange against the backdrop of the tongue of fire.

Those who helped burn the paper were all relatives of the little girl, and looking at the weak figure of the little girl, none of them did not feel sad.

I really want to slap the black-clothed yin twice, is this helping people to summon spirits, or torturing people's fragile hearts.

I was angrily skimming my black-clothed, when suddenly my eyes moved, and a faint figure appeared on the other side of the fire, facing me.

I watched as the figure stood up and stopped with the paper-burning rod in his hand.

Seeing me like this, those people were stunned, and the black-clothed yin picked up the little girl and walked back, don't leave and let her call grandma.

Seeing the black-clothed Yin Si walking with the little girl in his arms, the figure followed behind them, and the staggering appearance seemed to be very anxious.

When the paper-burning people saw that the black-clothed Yin Si was leaving with the little girl, they stopped, and the burning of the paper-burning paper rose so high that I hurriedly motioned for them to continue burning.

I don't know which ghost will take these things away, but I don't know where to burn all these things.

Besides, whoever keeps these things at home, and the paper shop probably doesn't have the habit of recycling.