Zhang Mengjie was thinking about leaving here quickly, and suddenly smelled a very familiar smell, the smell of burnt paper.

So the vague shadow I saw just now was a human, not a ghost? Zhang Mengjie was much more conscious, and the wine was also a little sober, but fortunately she didn't call it out just now, otherwise it would have been too big. Who the hell is burning paper money here?

This is a brothel, could it be that a woman from a good family was abducted and trafficked here by traffickers, and she didn't want to be bullied, so she committed suicide? But no, a newcomer to this kind of place would burn paper money for her.

Or maybe a woman who lost her beauty and contracted some disease was abandoned by the bustard, so Xiang Xiaoyu died. The maidservant who had taken care of her before or the woman who had received her favor was burning paper money for her? This possibility is still there.

Zhang Mengjie was stunned by her crooked demons, and felt in her heart that it was really like that, a Qinglou woman could still be remembered after her death, there must be a reason for others to do this, and she had the idea of doing something for her.

The person who frightened her for burning paper money here must not have left here, Zhang Mengjie took a closer look at the surrounding environment. It is really not easy to find a person hiding before being discovered by others, because there are dense trees all around, and a brothel has such a place, which makes people feel that this brothel has some secrets.

Zhang Mengjie was thinking about whether she didn't need to meddle in her since people didn't want to see her, did she come to find Mei'er, yes, Mei'er, she had to find her and Amin Er quickly. If they reveal their daughter's body, it will be troublesome.

Thinking of Xiao Meier and Amin'er. Zhang Mengjie no longer cares who the person who scared her just now. As soon as I turned around, I heard a "click" sound like a tree branch being trampled on.

"Who is it? Come out, don't come out, I'll go back and tell my mother that Ben Gongzi has been stolen, and when he sees the person who stole things running here, Ben Gongzi will tell his mother what he saw here, and Ben Gongzi believes that his mother must know who will burn paper money for the person who just left. ”

Zhang Mengjie didn't know if she could force the hidden people out if she said this, and she didn't want to spend it here.

As soon as I left, I suddenly heard a voice: "Childe." Wait a minute! ”

On the right-hand side, a pretty figure walked out from behind a large tree of unknown species. The person who could be seen was carrying a basket in his hand. Because there is no light here at all, and the moon in the sky is also a small semicircle, and it can be seen from the voice and appearance that it is a woman, and as for the face or something, it is really impossible to see it in front of you.

"Who are you? Who is at the Drink? Zhang Mengjie said.

"Slave cherry. In worship of Sister Begonia. The woman who came out said.

Zhang Mengjie felt as if she had heard the name cherry somewhere. But I can't remember where I've heard it. So I don't think about it.

"How are you worshipping her here? Is she here? As soon as Zhang Mengjie said this, she looked around, feeling a little creepy.

"No, Sister Begonia, she just left today. Mom, she not only swallowed Sister Begonia's private property, but also threw Sister Begonia's body in the yamen. The slave family heard that the ghost was going to give a gift to the little ghost on the first day he arrived in the underworld, so he wanted to burn some paper money for Sister Begonia here, so that she could have silver to fight the big ghosts and little ghosts in the underworld. As soon as Cherry said Begonia, her voice began to choke a little.

"So I bothered you just now! It's not too early at this hour, so you might as well hurry up and burn the rest to your sister Begonia! ”

Listening to Cherry's tone, it shouldn't be the one who takes care of Begonia, so there must be some story between the two. Vaguely, you can see that there are dried fruits and paper money in the basket, and things can be asked slowly, which is not a moral thing to destroy the hearts of people to the deceased.

In order to show her sincerity, Zhang Mengjie also took the basket in the cherry's hand and helped her take out the dried fruits in the basket and put them on the ground.

After a moment's pause, the cherries took out a pair of inconspicuous little candles from the basket, and then took out the fire from their bosom and lit them.

The cherry is no longer restrained, and after lighting the candle, he takes out the paper money in the basket and starts burning.

"Sister Begonia, it is impossible for us to earn enough money to redeem ourselves and to be able to spend the rest of our lives and return to our hometown together. But my sister will definitely bring your body out of the yamen and bury it properly. And the things that belonged to you that were taken away by your mother, and my sister will definitely help you get them back, and then burn them for you......"

Zhang Mengjie listened to Cherry talk about her and Begonia's past bits and pieces and the plans of the two, and at the same time silently burned paper money with Cherry.

In the faint candlelight, Zhang Mengjie also saw the face of the cherry clearly. The appearance of twenty-four or five-year-old, probably in order to worship Begonia, she did not apply powder, which revealed her beauty and refinement. If you don't fall into the dust, you must be able to find a good family.

At this age, in ancient times, except for being a concubine for those fifty or sixty-year-old rich people, it was impossible to find a good family, not to mention that she was still a Qinglou woman. This made Zhang Mengjie originally do something for the deceased, but became something for the cherries who are still in the world.

After burning the paper money and worshipping the begonias, Zhang Mengjie said: "I heard you just now, you and her past and future, there are very few Qinglou women who can have such affection, can you tell me how you met?" And how did you get on this path? ”

Facing a first-time meeting, although he couldn't see any malicious intentions, Cherry knew that the "she" in the mouth of the son in front of him meant Begonia, and he didn't know what the other party had in mind, so he hesitated and didn't speak.

Zhang Mengjie didn't want to say that it was inevitable to be defensive when meeting for the first time. I want to give Cherry a smile to show her sincerity, but it doesn't seem appropriate to smile in such a situation, and it's not a good thing if people misunderstand her intentions.

"Everyone has a past that everyone doesn't want to talk about, and if you don't want to talk about it, I didn't ask. I had to go beforehand. Cherry didn't speak, Zhang Mengjie remembered Xiao Meier and Amin Er again, and turned around and left.

Zhang Mengjie had just taken a step, and a cherry voice came from behind: "Why does Childe want to know about the past of the slave family and Sister Begonia?"

Zhang Mengjie said: "I just listened to what you just said to her, thinking that there must be an unusual past between you, if you can, I wonder if I want to help you."

The son in front of her is the one who knows what kind of person she and Sister Begonia are. Usually people who come here are here for fun, so they are only treated as playthings. She also knew that the son in front of her didn't lie to her, and she didn't want to say it just now, but someone reminded her that they would try their best to help her deal with the matter of Begonia, but before the things they wanted to deal with were not dealt with, don't contact and talk too much with people they don't know, so as not to cause bad things. (To be continued.) )