Although ghosts are things in the underworld, they have a human body in the yang world, and their front and back are the back of their heads, this kind of thing is really unheard of, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly took three steps back in horror when he saw it, and shouted at the same time.

This shout made Wu Zhiyuan wake up suddenly, he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and then found that he was still lying on his own earthen kang, it turned out to be a dream, but this dream was strangely real, and even after waking up from the dream, what he saw in the dream still came to mind very clearly.

"Brother Zhiyuan, are you having a nightmare?" Sheng Wanxiang sat up and looked at Wu Zhiyuan with concern.

"Zhiyuan, what's wrong?" The Wu couple was also awakened and asked worriedly.

"Nothing, I had a dream." Wu Zhiyuan pinched his forehead with his hand, turned his head sideways and said to the three of them, "I have nothing to do, you can sleep." ”

The earthen house in the mountain village is not large, and there is only one bedroom, so Wu Zhiyuan and Sheng Wanxiang and their parents all sleep on a kang on the same bed, which is common in every household in Wujia Village, but for Sheng Wanxiang, this is somewhat incredible, after all, she is from a noble lady, but although she is pampered, she is tenacious and dares to endure hardships, since the day she ran away from home, she has made up her mind to follow Wu Zhiyuan, even if she is coarse tea and light food day and night, she is willing to be seated every night.

Wu Zhiyuan saw his parents and Sheng Wanxiang lying down again, and he sat in the quilt to think about what happened in the dream just now, he subconsciously looked at the side of the kang, and the white-clothed ghost in the dream was standing in that position, and now the moonlight was projected in from the window lattice, and that position was empty.

Wu Zhiyuan pondered for a moment, then picked up his coat and began to dress.

"Brother Zhiyuan, where are you going?" Sheng Wanxiang blinked her phoenix eyes, lowered her voice and asked quietly, because at this time, the Wu couple had already snored.

"I'll go out and see, you can sleep." Wu Zhiyuan smiled at Sheng Wanxiang, lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently, this feeling was both familiar and wonderful. Once upon a time, he also kissed Sheng Wanxiang like this at Sheng Wanxiang's home.

Sheng Wanxiang didn't nod or answer, just blinked her eyes slightly, her face looked particularly charming and moving in the moonlight. Wu Zhiyuan looked at her beautiful face, and was intoxicated for a moment. After a moment, Wu Zhiyuan came back to his senses, he smiled happily at Sheng Wanxiang, and got off the kang lightly.

Walking into the main room, Wu Zhiyuan was stunned by the scene in front of him, he saw that the door of the main room was wide open, which was completely consistent with the situation in the dream, and he clearly remembered that he had personally closed the door of the main room before going to bed.

The mountain villagers are simple and simple, and it doesn't hurt to stay open at night, but it's late autumn and the temperature is low at night, so closing the door is inevitable.

Wu Zhiyuan paused for a moment, then rushed out of the main door and walked through the courtyard, he wanted to see if the courtyard door was also open as in a dream.

Sure enough, the courtyard door was also completely open, exactly the same as what I saw in the dream, except for the missing white-clothed ghost waiting at the door.

Wu Zhiyuan had thousands of doubts in his heart, could it be that the bones of Dong Qian hidden in the rocks under Longshan Mountain that he saw in his dream would also be fulfilled in reality? With this question in mind, Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly stepped out of the hospital door and went down Longshan Mountain.

Wu Zhiyuan rushed wholeheartedly, and soon passed the mountain lion, and when he arrived at the pile of rocks, he bypassed a few piles of stones according to the impression in his dream, and walked straight to the north, where he really saw a piece of rocks.

Wu Zhiyuan chose a good position according to what he saw in his dream, and threw the stones to both sides one by one with both hands, and as the stones on both sides accumulated, the bones buried under the stones gradually revealed the whole picture.

The head is east and the feet are west, the clothes are gone, and the bones are miserable, which is no different from the dream, and this dream is really strange.

Wu Zhiyuan was in no mood to think about why he had that strange dream, but looked directly at the neck of the skeleton, where there was indeed a silver brocade box hanging.

Wu Zhiyuan leaned over and took it off, took it in his hand and observed it carefully, to be precise, this is not a brocade box, in a general sense, the surface of the brocade box is tightly wrapped and sewn with satin, as for what material is inside, it is different, there are cloth, wood, and metal. The brocade box in his hand is completely made of silver, and although it has been exposed to the sun and rain for a hundred years, there is still no rust. The brocade box is only the size of a thumb belly, but the workmanship is extremely fine, and the edge of the lid is carved with dragons and phoenixes, which looks lifelike under the moonlight. There is a loop on the front of the lid that fastens the lid tightly to the body of the box.

Wu Zhiyuan was curious and wanted to see what was inside, so he stretched out his fingers and gently picked up the buckle, and lifted the lid of the box with a light lift.

At first glance, Wu Zhiyuan was a little disappointed when he opened the box, there was nothing in the box, and the box was empty. Just as he was about to close the lid of the box, he suddenly found a few hair-like things in the box, which were extremely sparse and very short, and the hair color was grayish-yellow, which was inconspicuous, so he could not notice it without looking carefully.

Wu Zhiyuan carefully measured it for a moment, then looked sideways at the bones under the rubble, and secretly guessed that this was most likely the hair on Dong Qian's body, and she carried it with her in a box, presumably with some intention. Wu Zhiyuan has read poetry and books, and knows that there is a sentence in the "Book of Filial Piety" that "the body is skinned, and the parents who receive it dare not be damaged, and the beginning of filial piety is also", which means that the limbs, hair and skin of the body are all given by the parents, and they dare not damage or disable, which is the beginning of filial piety.

It's just that this hair is thin and grayish in color, not like Dong Qian's jet-black hair. Wu Zhiyuan suddenly patted his head, and he felt very funny, wouldn't there be hair on other parts of his body? With this in mind, I stopped my thoughts, and I didn't know what conclusion Lu Dao would draw if I thought about it again.

Wu Zhiyuan carefully closed the lid of the box, and according to the instructions of the two male ghosts, put the box in his pocket in his arms. Then he took off his coat and walked over to the pile of bones, and spread it flat on the stone.

"Miss Dong, I'm offended." Wu Zhiyuan said to himself quite respectfully, and he didn't know if Dong Qian could hear it, but it was enough for him to be in awe. Then he stooped down and carefully picked up the bones piece by piece and placed them on top of his coat.

After making sure to collect all the bones, Wu Zhiyuan rolled up his coat and wrapped Dong Qian's bones in it with his coat as a burden, since he had made a promise to Dong Qian first, he should fulfill his promise, Wu Zhiyuan planned to leave for Qixia County, Dengzhou Prefecture, at dawn to find Dong Qingqiu's home pointed out in the male ghost's dream.

Everything was packed up, Wu Zhiyuan got up and returned to his home, on the way he had a lot of thoughts, secretly thinking that there are too many unknown mysteries hidden in this dragon mountain, such as the mountain lion, the drought fish, the female ghost, the stone carving relief, and the sea eye...... Now that the grievances between Dong Qian and Wujiacun have been resolved, only her bones are sent back to her hometown for burial. Despite all the suffering, it is gratifying to know that everything has come to a happy ending.

Thinking of the consummation of the ending, Wu Zhiyuan's mind suddenly appeared with the image of the Moon Shadow Fuxian being knocked off the cliff by a drought, although the ending was gratifying, but he lost his beloved woman.

Wu Zhiyuan was depressed and heavy along the way, and it took twice as long to reach the village as he came.

Before arriving at the door of his house, Wu Zhi saw a figure at the gate of the courtyard suddenly flash and flash into his own courtyard.

"Who could it be so late?" Wu Zhiyuan suddenly tensed his nerves, tightly shook the coat and burden in his hand, and quietly touched the courtyard door.