The breeze floated and a few fallen leaves drifted.

After the ghost people left one by one, the courtyard became quiet again. In the field, there were only Tong Zi, Qin Yu, Mo Han and Miao Miao.

Mo Han opened his mouth, but he stopped talking.

"Brother Qin Yu, is he really a Tongzi? The copper coin festival has passed, our village, this year's copper coin ...... Anything else? Miao Miao blinked her eyes and glanced at the boy with some apprehension.

She didn't dare to ask the boy directly, but looked at Qin Yu.

Qin Yu squatted down, touched Miao Miao's head dotingly, and laughed softly: "Well, there will be...... After a while, my brother will give it to you. ”

"Miao Miao, I'll discuss something with your brother Mo Han...... You go back to rest first, and my brother will come to play with you later, okay? ”

Miao Miao pursed her fingers, looked at Qin Yu, then at Mo Han, and nodded obediently.

"Well, okay, Brother Qin Yu!" She held her little hands behind her back and responded sweetly. Immediately, he took steps, shook two small pigtails, jumped and jumped, and walked towards his house.

That lively appearance reminded Qin Yu of his sister.

He remembered that Qin Xin was like this before.

It's just that......

Miao Miao's jaw had a bloody mouth, and white bones could be seen, which made Qin Yu very heartbroken.

Halfway, Qin Yu retracted his gaze and landed on Mo Han's body.

Perhaps, because there was no one else, Mo Han stared at Qin Yu, not in Tibet, and asked straight to the point: "Qin Yu, the village chief is he...... What's going on? ”

"Don't tell me, there's nothing." Mo Han's eyes flickered, waiting for Qin Yu's answer.

"The village chief was looking for Black Fat, and was attacked by the prison spirit in the dark, and suffered some heavy losses, and lost some life breath...... Need to sleep for a while. During this period of time, I will temporarily take over the position of village head! Qin Yu said.

"The position of village chief doesn't matter, whoever is temporarily acting is the same. The village chief is looking for black and fat ...... Did you find it? ”

Mo Han asked eagerly, this was what he cared about.

Qin Yu shook his head.

Mo Han was silent for a while, his expression was gloomy, his heart was a little bitter, and a sadness rose.

"Mo Han, black and fat, he ......" Qin Yu opened his mouth, wanting to say something. But thinking of the entrustment of the sacrificial spirit tree, Shengsheng swallowed back what he wanted to say.

"There are unpredictable circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck...... Everyone has their own lives, maybe life is not as bad as we imagined, Mo Han, you don't have to be too sad. Qin Yu comforted.

Mo Han glanced up at him and nodded.

"Boy, do you still have the money for the copper coin festival in our village?" Abruptly, Mo Han turned his head, looked at the boy on the side, and asked.

He is one of the few people who knows the identity of the child.

The ghost wealth boy smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "No ......"

"Sure enough, it seems that Black Fat is right." After receiving the boy's affirmative answer, Mo Han smiled bitterly.

As early as the entrance of the village, he had some guesses.

"Without this money, what would our village do...... If you don't have copper coins, you can't buy soul rice. Soulless Rice...... After a long time, it will deplete the soul body's origin. A year's words...... The 'old, weak, sick and disabled' in our village may be scattered a lot. Mo Han frowned and said worriedly.

"Mo Han, I'm going to tell you that it's the same ......" Qin Yu looked at Mo Han and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Mo Han looked at Qin Yu.

The two began to talk.

For a long time, Mo Han stared at Qin Yu, his eyes full of incredulity, and looked at Qin Yu like a madman, and asked, "Are you really ...... Want to do that? ”

"Or else? Do we still have a choice? ”

Mo Han was silent for a while.

………………

In the early morning, the village is foggy, like an endless field, a flat piece of seclusion.

The mist was filled, and the dew was blowing.

The faint brilliance is sprinkled like broken gold, and the golden light and green brilliance are reflected, like a dream.

Under the Sacrificial Tree

On a temporary three-meter 'giant wood' round platform, Qin Yu looked solemn, his face was heavy, and he stood on it without saying a word, his eyes swept over everyone one by one.

The air was filled with a different smell.

The ghosts were lazy or meditating, or standing around quietly, looking at Qin Yu obliquely, and there was a big question mark floating in the minds of every villager.

They didn't understand, why did Qin Yu call everyone here so early?

Even if it's the acting village chief, it's not like that, right?

"Qin Yu, what did you call us to do?"

An impatient ghost folk of the waiting place was the first to break the silence and asked straight to the point.

"We've been gathered here for almost an hour. If you really have something, just say it, don't ink there? ”

The one who spoke was a big-eared ghost about thirty-eight years old.

Big-eared ghost with big earlobes!

It is a hundred times that of ordinary people, and the two ears are like a fan, covering the entire cheek.

"yes, let's talk about something."

"I'm going back to work...... Just hurry up. ”

Some people take the lead, others speak one after another.

After glancing at everyone, Qin Yu took a deep breath, stepped out sharply, walked on the edge of the 'giant wood' round platform, and slowly spoke: "Comrades, I want to tell you a good news and a bad news!" ”

"You want to hear that first?"

When everyone heard this, they were collectively stunned, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in Qin Yu's gourd.

But if you have a question, you have to answer it!

Soon, someone spoke.

"Listen to the good news first, and the good news will be pleasing to your ears...... Good! ”

"No, let's hear the bad news first...... Listen to the good news, so that there is no pain! ”

In their surprise, the ghost people actually quarreled.

These ghosts, it's too simple.

The thinking is also straightforward enough, and often a problem will be entangled for a long time.

Qin Yu covered his head with a headache, waved his hand, and said loudly, "Okay, everyone be quiet." ”

"I'll tell you!"

He paused, then continued, "I'll give you the bad news first!" He pondered for a while: "Our village, within three months, will not receive 'copper coins'." In other words, we're going to starve for three months......"

"As for the good news...... It's that we might get the money in three months......"

However, without waiting for Qin Yu to finish speaking.

The pan has exploded below.

"Three months, can't get copper money? Qin Yu, what do you mean? Could it be that the ghost boy abandoned us and didn't give our village copper coins...... No, it's going to be given, but why is it delayed for three months? ”

"Three months, do you know that it will be a dance event in 100 miles and 18 villages...... There are no copper coins, how can our village participate in this grand event......"

"Yes, Qin Yu, do you know that at the event, I have an old friend...... We all said it last year, and we tied the knot at this year's event and went to see the peach blossoms outside the mountain together...... This has no money, isn't it ruining my marriage? ......" a ghost resembling a flower, sobbing and crying.

"By the way, there is still my house, there is no rice......"

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