Chapter 159: Flying to the Ordinary
The child's cry was a little upset and pitiful, but of course, it was a great hope.
The inflated ghost Kang Xiumei thought about it, but she couldn't find a way to coax the child to get closer to the bottle, and she was so anxious that she wanted to shout.
Outside, the night was getting darker.
Outside, the wind was getting louder.
The wind has countless sounds, and the sound of the wind in the middle of the night is particularly terrifying, and whatever you fantasize about, there will be something that approaches you step by step.
The child thought of the devil, of the wolf, and of the giant python.
A child's imagination is originally rich, and a lonely child has even more ideas.
Remote mountains!
Ancient caves!
The wind that keeps changing sounds!
This made the child cry in horror.
There was no door to the cave, and the entrance of the cave was a barren forest, and the child instinctively took a step into the depths of the cave.
The cave is also an unknown and terrifying world, but there are many stone walls, and with their backs to the stone walls, they will not be attacked on all sides.
The expanding ghost Kang Xiumei heard the footsteps of the child approaching, and also smelled the smell of the child's gradual approach, her heart was ecstatic, and the ghost power seemed to have recovered a little.
However, the swelling ghost Kang Xiumei didn't dare to hit the bottle violently, the bottle shook and vibrated too violently, and the child would be frightened and run away.
Gently, the Expander smacked the bottle with his knuckles.
A little heavier, the swelling ghost Kang Xiumei slapped the bottle with her palm.
Heavier, the swelling ghost Kang Xiumei kicked the bottle with her foot.
Heavier, the bloat slammed the bottle on his shoulder.
......
The sound in the bottle could not be heard, but the bottle was forced again and again and slowly shook.
When the bottle was hit by the shoulder, it hit the stone wall lightly, making a slight "click" sound.
The children, who were getting closer, heard the sound and stopped walking.
"What is this sound? Is it a mouse? Is it a snake?"
The child began to talk to himself.
"During these days, no snakes will come out to move. Where there is no water, there are few snakes. ”
"This should be a little mouse. I don't have friends, I'm bullied all the time, and now I have another little mouse as a companion to talk, how nice is that!"
At this point, the child paid special attention to the slight sound.
The cave was pitch black, there was no light, and the child could only listen and grope.
The expansive ghost Kang Xiumei was in the dark, but she could see everything clearly.
In front of him was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, with short hair, a round face full of worry and anxiety, ordinary clothes with buttons, and white Shilin brand rubber shoes......
This is a child who grew up in the countryside, with stubbornness at the corners of his mouth, particularly charming, eyes wide open in the dark, frightened but not confused, and an indomitable perseverance.
"Oh, you can't see me, then I'll guide you!" The expansive ghost Kang Xiumei suddenly had a kind of maternal tenderness in her heart, "Good boy, as long as you save me, I will definitely be your godmother, protect you everywhere and at all times, and let you have a better future!
The swelling ghost Kang Xiumei thought and hit the bottle with all her might.
"Da da ......" the bottle rang out violently.
"It looks like a little mouse has gotten into the bottle and got stuck—don't panic, I'll help you!" the boy muttered to himself, reaching for the bottle.
A bottle, indeed a bottle.
The boy grabbed the bottle, only to feel that it was cold and slippery, and there was nothing special about it, so he secretly asked.
"It's a beer bottle," said the boy to himself as he fumbled, "I've picked up this bottle and sold it for two and a half cents—it's too far from the city." Alas, strange thing, there is no cap on the mouth of the bottle, how can there be a paper strip sealed?"
The boy touched the bottom of the bottle, touched the body, and finally touched the mouth, stopped groping in surprise, and fell into a short meditation.
The swelling ghost Kang Xiumei's heartbeat intensified, and she was so excited in the bottle that she only trembled, and pleaded pitifully: "Child, please open the bottle quickly!"
The boy thought to himself as he muttered, "How can there be a beer's bottle with a slit in the crack in the cave stone? Who can't finish it and is afraid of getting out of breath to do this? Why doesn't it seem that there is anything in it?"
The boy shook the bottle, and there was no liquid to shake.
"Could it be that those witches and gods used to pretend to be ghosts?" the boy's voice changed slightly, "Dad said that there are no ghosts in the world, only people who pretend to be ghosts, how can there be ghosts in this?"
The swelling ghost Kang Xiumei didn't dare to come out.
If the boy finds it boring and puts down the bottle and leaves, it's over.
Of course, if the boy broke the bottle in a panic, it would be so beautiful that he could easily get out.
Yes, go out of your way to bang the bottle, so much that the boy was so surprised that he let go of the bottle!
But isn't the boy a coward?
How can a boy who dares to come to a cave in the mountains late at night be a coward?
The swelling ghost Kang Xiumei breathed a sigh of relief and watched it change.
"Whatever is in it, smell it and you'll know. The boy fumbled again, "I fled in such a hurry that I didn't even bring a water bottle, if it was clean and smellless, it could be used to fill water and eat it at dawn." If you don't get a little mouse, it's good to get a clean water bottle. I...... I have nothing anyway, and having a water bottle is equivalent to a lot of wealth. ”
There was a lot of choking in the mouth.
The swelling ghost Kang Xiumei waved her sleeves one by one and wiped the bottle clean.
The child's fingers touched the charm on the mouth of the bottle.
The powerful spell against the ghost has no effect on the fart of the children of this world.
The child pressed a finger into the mouth of the bottle, and the charm on the paper shattered.
The boy fumbled, tore off the broken charms one by one, and then pressed his nostrils up.
"Hey, there's no smell, you can fill it with water!" the boy sniffed and exclaimed with a trembling voice of delight, "I have a water bottle!"
With a "snap", the bottle in the child's hand shattered, and the bottle in his hand was only a three-inch-long bottleneck.
What's wrong? The kid is stunned.
"Child, don't be afraid, there is a godmother, such a bottle of water to drink, it's too shabby!"
This is the voice of the inflated ghost Kang Xiumei, full of love and motherhood.
"Thank you for letting me out, I'll give you a great future!"
The boy shuddered for a moment, and quickly calmed down: "What's going on?"
The swelling ghost Kang Xiumei said excitedly: "Don't be afraid, I'm a ghost, locked in a bottle by a stranger, and released by you - I want to repay you, be your godmother, and give you a good future." ”
"Hey-" the boy laughed, "I don't know who Auntie is, but I like Auntie." My aunt loves stories and makes up stories, which is why I like it. The story of Lu Xun kicking the ghost, the story of the fisherman and the devil, Auntie, you must have read it, right? Auntie speaks very nicely. ”
"This ...... This ......" the inflated ghost Kang Xiumei was a little stunned, "Yes, yes, yes, Auntie, I like ghost stories very much, I want to scare you, I can't imagine that you are a bold little hero! Tell Auntie, why did you come to this cave in the deep mountains late at night?"
"It's good to meet a kind aunt here!" the boy groped in secret, wanting to grab the hand of the swelling ghost Kang Xiumei, "Auntie, why is there such a cave?"
"This ...... It's a long story, "The expansive ghost Kang Xiumei secretly saw that it was no different from daytime, and with a gentle stroke, let the boy's right hand cover his left hand," If you don't believe that I'm a ghost, I'll make up a story for you: There is an aunt who is born with a kind heart, but a serious illness has changed her beautiful appearance, becoming fat and short, her husband is a fool who only appreciates the beauty of appearance, and fell in love with another beautiful woman named Cao Jinzhu and seems to be called Ma Mengyao......
"Oh, that uncle is greedy and lustful, it's so bad!" the boy sighed, "It doesn't matter if a person is ugly on the outside, but ugly on the inside, that's sad! Auntie, don't be too sad!"
The swelling ghost Kang Xiumei smiled bitterly in secret, wanted to hug the little boy tightly, and let go of her hand again, saying, "You are not very old, but you are very sensible, Auntie, I like you very much!"
"I like Auntie very much, too!" The boy was confused for a moment, and when the left hand he was holding in his right hand was the "Auntie" hand, he put his face on it, "I don't need to make it up, let me tell you my experience: my name is Mi Qingwei, and I am a child from the village of Yanhuang Village, who moved to the county seat with my parents." The kids in the city looked down on the country kids, and the boys in the second year of junior high school kept bullying me, calling me a hillbilly and calling me a stinky fart - because I always love to fart. There was a big boy who was a little hooligan, blackmailed me, asked me to give him a dollar a day, beat me if he didn't give it, and forbade me to tell the teacher, revealing that he wanted to kill me. Sometimes I have money, so I give it to him, and sometimes when I don't have money, I can only be beaten by him and my nose and face are swollen, and I have to say that I fell to the ......."
"Let's go," the swelling ghost Kang Xiumei couldn't help but shout, "Take me there, I'll strangle him!"
"No, Dad said that you have to see the consequences of doing things. Mi Qingwei was a little excited, "I don't have any money, there is a girl who quietly helps me, and puts five yuan in my schoolbag every week, so that I can be beaten and kicked five times a week." ”
"Let's go," the swelling ghost Kang Xiumei shouted again, "Take me away, I'll let that girl be your daughter-in-law!"
"No...... Can't say that, I ...... I don't deserve her. Mi Qingwei became excited again, "Last night self-study, there was no teacher in the teacher, and the big boy who blackmailed me went crazy in the classroom, punching this boy and slapping that girl, like a mad dog." Later, he went to catch the girl's ...... who had helped me Little grandma, the girl was crying in pain, he still wouldn't let go, I couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed a stool behind the door, and smashed it on the boy's head......"
Mi Qingwei trembled in fear.
"Well played! Well played!" the swelling ghost Kang Xiumei clapped her hands happily.
Mi Qingwei said timidly: "The boy had blood on his head, shook and fell, and his classmates screamed, I was afraid that the boy would die, so I stayed for a while, and rushed out of the classroom like a whirlwind, rushing out of the school gate......"
"Like a man, Auntie likes you!" The inflated ghost Kang Xiumei was still happy and looked very enjoyable.
Mi Qingwei was about to cry, and said miserably: "I didn't dare to go home, and I didn't dare to run to other places, so I hid and went back to my hometown Yanhuang Village along the road." The village has changed, there is no home for me anymore, and I am afraid that I will be arrested and return to my fate, so I ran into the mountains and forests and came to the cave where my father took me once......"
"Don't worry, with Auntie here, everything can be settled. The swelling ghost Kang Xiumei patted her chest, "I can't put it other than the handsome guy with Mao Changsheng, what else can I not do?" Say your wish, and I'll take you to complete it!"
Mi Qingwei said blankly: "I want to study hard and have a good future in the future, so that my parents will not work hard anymore." I wonder if that hooligan boy is dead......? I also want to know what happened to the girl who secretly helped me, is she scared, is she in trouble?"
"Such a little thing, as soon as I get out of the horse, it's not a thing. The swelling ghost Kang Xiumei carried Mi Qingwei on her back, "Don't be afraid of anything, from now on, I will be your godmother and have been secretly protecting you." Who dares to bully you, I will give him a headache, a cold and a fever, and his whole body will be so sore that he will die. When it comes to exams, I'll steal the answers to you, so that you can always be a top student and idol in the eyes of teachers and students......"
"No, I have to create my own future by my own ability," Mi Qingwei said sonorously, "If it can help me reduce the interference of bad boys, then it will do." ”
The swelling ghost Kang Xiumei flew out of the cave with Mi Qingwei's boy on her back, flew out of the deep mountains, flew out of Yanhuang Village, and then flew to the county seat.