The topography of Wu'an Village is surrounded by mountains, the mountains are not high, about three or four hundred meters, and there are more than 100 families living here.

The development of Wu'an Village is relatively backward, only a few people use gas at home, most of them are mainly based on fire, and you can see the smoke curling up every evening, which is a very good scenery.

Fang Xing stood at the entrance of Wu'an Village, compared with his hometown three years ago, Wu'an Village has not changed much, at least there will be no unrecognizable situation.

He soon came to a dilapidated old house, made of red bricks, with only one floor and a balcony on the second floor.

Fang Xing pushed open the door and walked in, a small pinch of dust fell, cobwebs covered the entire house, and all the furniture was covered with a layer of dust, it could be seen that Fang Dongjiang had not been back for a long time.

He took it all by hand and swept the house. Although it has long been a matter of fact, this is his home.

"Are you big brother Fang Xing?" A timid child's voice sounded, Fang Xing turned his head, and found a little girl looking at him from outside the door.

"Are you Wang Fanmeng?" Fang Xing squeezed out a smile, Wang Fanmeng was the daughter of Wang Rongcheng next door and his neighbor.

Wang Fanmeng is ten years old this year, about 1.2 meters, with a double ponytail, and a white face, like a pink porcelain doll.

She wore a floral dress, which was plain but clean. She was holding an ugly rag doll with a little red spot on it, like a red watercolor pen accidentally drawn on it, which didn't quite match her clothes.

"It's really you, big brother Fang Xing?" Wang Fanmeng looked very happy and jumped in.

"You've grown a lot taller, too." Fang Xing touched Wang Fanmeng's head.

Wang Fanmeng was only seven years old three years ago, but she was a very innocent and cute little girl, and she was very sensible, and her mouth was very sweet, and the three brothers and sisters liked her very much.

"I'm going to tell my parents that you're back, so come over for dinner at noon." Wang Fanmeng said excitedly.

"No, I already ate it when I got out of the car."

"Okay, then you can eat at my house tonight, you haven't been back for a long time, we all miss you." Wang Fanmeng pursed his lips and said coquettishly.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you." Fang Xing couldn't resist Wang Fanmeng's soft grinding and hard bubbles, and he didn't know if he hadn't returned to his hometown for too long, he actually had a feeling of reluctance to reject his neighbor's little sister.

This feeling is very peculiar, fleeting, and Fang Xing doesn't care too much.

"Big Brother Fang Xing, your little fox backpack is so cute." Wang Fanmeng pointed to Xiaobai hanging on Fang Xing's back and said.

Fang Xing couldn't cry or laugh, Xiaobai has always had a habit of liking to drill into his pockets, sleeves, and holes when he has anything to do. But it seems that I have changed my taste recently, and I like to hang it on my back.

I don't know how Xiaobai did it, her four little claws can always firmly grasp his clothes, and she can't shake them off.

After returning from the hospital, Xiaobai has been sleeping and can't wake up, which is also related to Xiaobai's overdraft every time, as long as Xiaobai overdraws his ability, Xiaobai will fall into a short sleep.

Because of this, Wang Fanmeng recognized Xiaobai as a cute backpack, and fortunately Xiaobai was sleeping, otherwise he would have puffed out his cheeks and was unhappy when he heard it.

"This is my partner." Fang Xing said.

"Like Little Red?" Wang Fanmeng stroked the doll in his hand, and a look of infatuation appeared in his eyes.

Fang Xing's brows furrowed slightly, he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say that something was wrong there.

"Big Brother Fang Xing, can you borrow your backpack for me to play with?" Wang Fanmeng's eyes widened, with an innocent look.

"No, Xiaobai is not a toy, Xiaobai is alive and a partner." Fang Xing patiently explained.

"Is her name Xiaobai? Listen well. Wang Fanmeng said in surprise.

"Okay, there's a lot of dust in the house, you can go out and play first." Fang Xing said.

"Okay big brother, see you tonight!" Wang Fanmeng nodded obediently.

"See you tonight!" Fang Xing waved his hand. When Wang Fanmeng turned around, his body shook and goosebumps broke all over his body.

He saw that the ugly doll in Wang Fanmeng's hand moved his eyes, and his expressionless mouth showed a strange smile at him.

The next time, when he looked at the ugly doll again, the rag doll had returned to its original state, and its expression was exactly the same as before, as if all he had seen just now was an illusion.

Fang Xing knew that this was by no means his delusion, he already had a certain ability to resist and discern ordinary strange objects, and he still had the ability to distinguish whether it was an illusion or not.

"Wait!" Fang Xing immediately stopped Wang Fanmeng.

"What's wrong?" Wang Fanmeng showed a puzzled look.

"It's nothing, I just think your rag doll is cute, can you show me?" Fang Xing stared at Wang Fanmeng, he didn't find any other abnormalities in Wang Fanmeng, so the problem should be with the rag doll.

"No problem, but you have to be careful, Xiaohong is afraid of pain." Wang Fanmeng carefully handed the rag doll to Fang Xing, and Fang Xing reached out to take it.

Fang Xing had only glanced at it in a hurry before, but now he had taken a closer look at this ugly doll, which was the same size as the rag dolls on the market, about the height of a notebook.

The mouth of the rag doll is sewn with a needle, and it is difficult to pull a smile when pulling, its eyes are very realistic, the dark pupils seem to be able to absorb the soul of a person, and the fabric of the surface clothes is a little worn, and the surface is stained with a little red stain.

Before, Fang Xing thought it was a red pen drawing, but he never thought about it the other way, except for the red color pen, what else has this kind of color? The answer is undoubtedly blood!!

"This rag doll is called Xiaohong, when did you buy it?" Fang Xing suppressed the doubts in his heart and asked.

A ten-year-old girl like Wang Fanmeng doesn't have any scheming, and she won't do acting skills with you, she said directly: "This was bought by my father two years ago, because you and Sister Fang Ya didn't live here three years ago, and I don't have anyone to play, and Brother Dongjiang doesn't come back often, so when I'm lonely, my father buys a rag doll to accompany me." ”

"This rag doll has been with you for two years? Did anything strange happen during this time? Fang Xing asked step by step.

Wang Fanmeng is the most sensible and cutest neighbor sister he has ever seen, and he doesn't want Wang Fanmeng to have an accident. He didn't dare to say that he could help with other things, but he had the ability to solve this matter.

And the spirit body can speed up Xiaobai's recovery from injury, ghosts are also a kind of spirit body, and he is worried that he can't find a ghost to help Xiaobai recover!

He estimated that there would be no other person in the village as special as him besides him.

If he guessed correctly, there should be a ghost living in the rag doll, and as for what this ghost is, he doesn't know.

The only thing he can't figure out now is that this ghost doesn't seem to harm Wang Fanmeng, Wang Fanmeng's face is ruddy, and he doesn't look like he has been possessed by a ghost.

So the question is, what is the purpose of this ghost?