The moment he saw the little yellow warbler, Jiang Yang already understood what was going on.

It turns out that the little yellow warbler is dead, and the dark figure on the bridge is the ghost who is responsible for guiding the little yellow warbler. What these two ghosts will say is not something that Jiang Yang can understand, and Jiang Yang does not dare to get close to eavesdrop.

"I ......"

The little yellow warbler looked cute and stopped, looking forward and backward, left and right, and finally showed a smile, "Mom and Dad, you see, I can walk on water." "Despite being dead and becoming a little ghost, the little yellow warbler is still that innocent and lovely little girl, with a childlike innocence unique to her age.

The little yellow warbler ran along the river to find her parents, and such a scene could be regarded as frightening Jiang Yang.

Just because the place where Jiang Yang was hiding was not very far from the boat where Xiao Huang Ying's parents were, what made Jiang Yang even more frightened was that the ghost on the bridge also followed Xiao Huang Ying to this side.

Big brother, I have good intentions to find you, aren't you hurting me? Now Jiang Yang can only make a mistake and mutter, Jiang Yang knows that this place can not continue to hide, so he can only hide in another place.

Whether it is a big river of the Yangtze River or a small pit river, there is an unwritten rule. Anyone who has a house nearby and the occupants of the house choose to have a direct sewer to the river. It's not that only self-employed people will do this, and most developers will choose to do so.

Where Jiangyang is now, there is a sewer at his feet. And Jiang Yang stepped on a manhole cover, this manhole cover is the kind of round iron plate cover, and there is only a reserved small hole on it, but it is this small hole that makes Jiang Yang smell a very special smell. Thinking back to when he was still alive, Jiang Yang remembers that every time he went to the thatched house, he could smell this familiar smell.

The little ghost will not be omnipotent, and Jiang Yang can also distinguish the smell of incense.

In just the blink of an eye, Jiang Yang had already entered under the manhole cover. Nested in this manhole cover, Jiang Yang's face suddenly collapsed, this sour is really called an authentic!

The ghost cha is not an idle ghost, almost the moment Jiang Yang entered, the ghost cha came towards Jiang Yang's side. Comparing the ghost's poor sense of smell with that of a police dog, it is several grades higher than that of a police dog. Before the ghost could reach the place where Jiang Yang was hiding, his brows furrowed, obviously smelling a smell that made him very uncomfortable.

It's just that no one can see the ghost's frowning brows, the whole body is black and one, and the ghost can see what its brow looks like? Even if there was a real ghost next to it, it wouldn't be real.

With the departure of the ghost, Jiang Yang's palpitations slowly faded.

The little yellow warbler had already come to the side of the boat, and was shouting even more; "Mom and Dad, I'm here."

The little yellow warbler will say this, also because the parents of the little yellow warbler on the boat are also shouting; "Good daughter, where are you ......"

"Little warbler, where are you?"

"I'm here." The little yellow warbler frowned.

Obviously at such a close distance, how could her parents not hear her? The speed of the boat is still a bit fast, and the little yellow warbler can't catch up with the boat, let alone go to her parents.

Yin and yang are separated, and those who are still alive cannot see those who are already dead. And the little yellow warbler, who turned into a ghost after death, was able to see her parents who were still alive. This is probably the greatest sorrow after death, I obviously want to step forward and say something, but when the words come to my mouth, a thousand words can only be swallowed back.

It's not that it can't be said, and even if it is, the living can't hear it.

Jiang Yang, who has been dead for a while, understands the little yellow warbler's feelings now.

Jiang Yang's understanding was obviously useless, and the little yellow warbler hadn't figured out the fact that she was dead.

It's not the point to figure it out, the point is that the little yellow warbler is at this age, does she understand the concept of death?

The boat had no fixed direction, and the little yellow warbler ran after the boat, shouting in his mouth; "Mom, Mommy......" There will always be accidents.

"Don't hit me." The little yellow warbler hurriedly covered her eyes.

The ship was crashing directly into the little yellow warbler, what precautions can you expect her to do with a little girl? Being able to cover your eyes with your hands is already the limit of what the little yellow warbler can do at present.

This is also the instinctive reaction of the little yellow warbler.

When the ship passed through the body of the little yellow warbler, the little yellow warbler didn't feel it at all. About a minute or so passed before the little yellow warbler dared to open his eyes.

"You ......" opened his eyes and saw a person in front of him.

"What do you want to say?"

A dark shadow can speak? Frightened, the little yellow warbler hurriedly took two steps back!

"You...... Who are you? The little yellow warbler was visibly frightened. After all, the person who spoke was not a person, it was completely black, only a pair of blood-colored eyes, and it couldn't even see this person open his mouth when he spoke.

It's not that the ghost doesn't have a mouth, it's that the little yellow warbler doesn't look at where the mouth is at all.

"Don't ask me who I am, you're not human now."

"Don't scare me, I'll be scared." The little yellow warbler took two steps back and said; "You take that thing off of you first." Little Yellow Ying thought that this ghost was wearing a dark coat.

"I'm not in the mood to joke with you, you have to know that you're dead." The ghost is very bad, and I don't have time to talk nonsense with the little yellow warbler. It's just a blink of an eye that has come to the little yellow warbler's side, where can the speed of the little yellow warbler compare to the speed of the ghost?

Even if the little yellow warbler wants to run, it can't run away!

"How long do people die in water?" The ghost sent a pitch-black hand to the top of the little yellow warbler's head, so that the little yellow warbler had no chance of escaping.

Know that this person is not a good person and cannot be offended.

When the little yellow warbler was not dead, she heard her mother say that if she met a bad person, she would not be able to resist, and she would shout for help when someone passed by.

At present, it is a situation where you meet a bad person or no one around.

"Ten minutes and you'll die." The little yellow warbler gave a not very reliable answer.

Under normal circumstances, not to mention ten minutes, there are not many people who can last three minutes. If you really don't breathe for ten minutes, if you count the people of the world, all the people who can come up in ten minutes after entering the water can definitely be counted on one hand.

"Then I'll give you ten minutes." As soon as the words fell, the body of the little yellow warbler was pressed into the water, and then one of the ghost's feet stepped on the top of the little yellow warbler's head, "Now the timer begins!" ”

The ghost is not easy to mess with!

He had come out of the sewer, and he was hiding in the same place.

The ghost is standing on the river like a ghost, and the little yellow warbler is in the river at the feet of the ghost, no matter how hard the little yellow warbler struggles, there is no possibility of breaking free.

Seeing such a scene, the shock to Jiang Yang can be imagined.

I have long heard Wang Gen say that those ghosts are all short-tempered, and there is no one to mess with. Jiang Yang didn't dare to imagine what would happen if he was caught by a ghost?