This little girl who was rescued from the Sanctuary cried miserably, and when I saw her, I felt pity and anger in my heart. The little girl is dead, and all that remains here to cry is her soul that refuses to disperse. I floated up to the little girl and whispered something to her. She was too young to know anything, but she could recognize me.

The little girl, "Big Brother", had apparently been here for a long time, and when she saw me, she immediately cried and stood up and wanted to run over. But when she stood up, I saw a wooden nail nailed to the sole of her foot, and this wooden nail held her in place, and she could not leave an inch.

"What's going on!" I looked down at the wooden nail, which was supposed to be a magic weapon specially used to deal with the Yin Spirit, and before my Divine Soul really got close, a powerful deterrent immediately emanated from the wooden nail, forcing me to stop. This girl has been with Lianniang and Lao Fuba, and she was taken away by the Jiuli Miao people with Jiuli Tu, but she observed left and right, and there was only the shadow of this girl, and nothing else.

"Big brother, they left me here," the little girl sobbed and explained the matter briefly, she couldn't tell me clearly, but I could make out the idea. The group of Miao people with Jiulitu walked over from this path at that time, the little girl was seriously injured in Jiulitu, and was dying when she was released, the Miao people of Jiuli walked in a hurry, and they were probably afraid that the little girl's soul was running around, so they directly imprisoned her here, and it didn't take long for the little girl to be like the other fleeting shadows around her, getting fading more and more, until it finally disappeared.

"They're going down this path!?" My lungs are about to explode, not only for the little girl in front of me, but also for the old ghosts.

"Gone this way," the little girl pointed to the front.

I felt very uncomfortable, I tried my best to save her from the Sanctuary at that time, just to thin her life, she was still very young, but in the end, I still couldn't let her live well. My soul floated around me again, swishing back to the knot, my soul entered my body, and I was no longer afraid of the wooden nail, I walked up quickly, pulled the wooden nail up, and broke it into several pieces.

The "big brother" little girl was free, and there was a burst of cheers, she may not know that she has lost her most precious life invisibly, and she feels that it is already a very happy thing to be able to run and move now.

I can't help her more, I'm just worried that she's a weak lonely soul, and whether she will encounter any more tribulations. The little girl ran happily back and forth beside me for a few laps, and suddenly stopped, staring blankly at the last rays of the sunset on the horizon.

"Mom is calling me, I see her" The little girl looked into the distance in a daze, as if she saw something, she turned around and beckoned to me: "Big brother, I'm leaving, Mom is calling me"

She ran faster and faster, gradually completely disappeared from the senses, I came back to my senses, and now I finally got a little clue, the Miao people of Jiuli walked through this path, but they have been going for a while, and no one can say where they are now. With this clue, even the idea of rest was dispelled, and the two of us chased down the path in one go. There were not many roads on the river beach, and one road stretched out intermittently for a long distance, and we quietly passed the land of a few side men families and continued to search.

After four or five days of rushing for four or five days, all the people who had traveled by land could not bear it, and they were forced to stop and rest and recuperate. The Buddha and I stopped by a small ditch and boiled some water, but the Buddha couldn't sit idle, standing at the edge of the water with a sharpened wooden stick and spearing fish. I'm not in that mood, drinking water, and my heart is like pressing a stone.

Just thinking about it, a mass of things floated down the river from the top of the ditch, it seemed to be wrapped in a mass of clothes, a messy mess, the big-headed Buddha was quick-eyed, and hooked the thing with a wooden stick, and before it was dragged ashore, a thick stench that could not be dissolved had come to his face. The Buddha and I were very sensitive to that smell, and we immediately smelled a strong corpse odor and immediately became nervous.

"What is this?" I hadn't really gotten close yet, and I was disgusted with the mass of corpses, but when I glanced at it, I felt that the mass that smelled of corpses didn't look like a corpse. But it was so disgusting that it couldn't get closer, and the strong impact of sight and smell was like a thread that swept around the throat and eyes, and it couldn't help but spit out.

"I'll see." The big-headed Buddha really got his hands on it, hooked the mass of things to the shore with a wooden stick, and directly reached out and grabbed a strap on it, and lifted it up. This mass of stuff soaked in the water was a little swollen, at least one hundred and seventy or eighty pounds, and it fell on the shore with a bang, and the smelly black water splashed everywhere.

We didn't expect to encounter such a thing in the middle at all, and we were immediately attracted to this mass of things. I stood behind the Buddha, holding back my breath, and took another step closer. The big-headed Buddha pulled a wooden stick in the middle for a while, and suddenly turned to me and said, "Do you see what this is?" ”

"What is it?" I couldn't look at it anymore, this mass was like a big bundle of cotton wool soaked in ink, soaked in holes everywhere, and with a slight press, the black water bubbled out along the large and small dense holes, and the disgusting extent could not be described in words.

"It's a person."

"It's a person!?" I was stunned, the hairs on my body stood upright, this black thing was wrapped in clothes, and the aquatic plants and mud in the water were wrapped in a layer outside, no matter how I looked at it, I didn't look like a human being.

"Look." The big-headed Buddha picked up a few aquatic plants outside, and used a wooden stick to poke through the soaked and swollen black sticky matter outside, and suddenly, a pale ink-colored bone was exposed from the inside. Now I can see that this may really be a person, and I don't know why it has become such a messy way now.

"Do you want to vomit for a while, this man is floating down the water, you just drank the water from the ditch." Little by little, the Buddha began to look closely at the mass, or rather the objects on this person's body.

After watching it for a while, I had a score in my heart, and I had a relative guess. I think this man was corrupted by some kind of poison, rotten and unpresentable, and fell into the ditch before he died, and floated all the way to this place. That kind of poison is so fierce and deadly that a little bit of it can make the whole person a mess. There was nothing to see about the corpse itself, but there was a pistol buried in the black rotten flesh, and when I saw this gun, my already nervous mood shrank even more, and no one on the entire river beach would carry this kind of standard gun except for the old knife and the gang.

This is the old knife man again? How did you die here?

I picked up the pistol and hung it into the water for a while, and then it was completely rinsed, and there were still three bullets in the gun. At this time, the Big-headed Buddha found a bag on the outside of his clothes, which contained some things, all of which were blistered beyond recognition, and only a sealed oil-paper bag was still intact.

As soon as the bag was opened, a few pieces of paper fell out of it, densely written with words, but I picked up the paper with the big head Buddha, stared at each other for a long time, neither of them knew how to read, and what was written on the paper was completely incomprehensible.

"Put it away first." I picked up all the scattered papers, and immediately found a photograph between the pages.

At that time, I didn't know when this photo was taken, but when I saw the scene in the photo, I chuckled, not surprised or delighted.

The main scene of the photograph is a gate, through which two horse-drawn carriages are entering, one in front of the other. The carriage of the carriage was covered with a layer of cloth, and it was impossible to see anything clearly, but the person who took the photo must have found something, so he took this photo on purpose. I looked closely, looked at it, and suddenly noticed that the cloth covered by the carriage that was walking behind happened to be blown up by the wind, and from behind the cloth, a face was revealed.

I was so familiar with the face that even though it wasn't as clear as a close-up look, I could tell it was an old wiggling face. He was crouching pitifully in the carriage, looking out through the windswept corners.

All of a sudden, the context of the matter became clear. The man under this old knife must have gotten some information from the photo and chased all the way over, but he fell into the way of the Jiuli Miao people, was poisoned beyond recognition, and died in the ditch. If you think so, then the whereabouts of the Jiuli Miao people, or the old ghosts, must be in the scene in the photo.

"Do you recognize it! What is this place!? I took the photo and hurriedly asked the big-headed Buddha, the big-headed Buddha shook his head, but I guessed that the old knife's men drifted for a long time, not short, that place is not particularly far from here, from the scale of the gate, the house behind the gate must be very large, the gate on the river beach is not too big, a radius of dozens of miles, if there is such a big family, it is a well-known thing.

We set off immediately, as I imagined, the Jiuli Miao people and the Sacred Domain are now a delicate cooperative relationship, and their foothold on the river beach is basically arranged by the Sacred Domain. After inquiring about the main scene in the photo, the locals identified that it was the home of Tu Tu Jiang in the 36th side gate.

As soon as the location was confirmed, the search for many days finally came to fruition. The Buddha and I hurried to the vicinity of Tu's house, the Tu family used to be shipbuilding, and their family was at the foot of a mountain, and the wood transported from the mountain could be directly taken to the factory to build ships. The Buddha and I were very careful, and we didn't rush to find a place, but only wanted to find out what we could find out first.

Sure enough, there is nothing wrong with it, the gate of the Tu family is exactly the same as the door in the photo, just when I looked at the gate of the Tu family from afar, it suddenly went black in front of me for no reason, and a faint voice immediately echoed in my mind.

"Don't go! Don't go."