"He seems to be a woman!" Huang Xiaorong slowly spoke after a while, "That woman is covered in blood, and there is a hole the size of a bowl on her head." I'm afraid, I'm afraid that someone hit him in the head with a heavy object, and he died. ”

"Turn around, let's catch up!" Fang Du suddenly became curious, wanting to verify whether what Huang Xiaorong said was true. But Huang Xiaorong didn't want to do that, "That woman's mouth is already on that man's neck, that man, he won't live until noon!"

Zhan Xingran was stunned, "If that's the case, you'll have to catch up and stop that female ghost, it's a human life!" He grabbed the reins and turned the carriage around, and followed the farmer not far away.

Today's weather is good, the sky is blue, and the fiery red sun hangs high overhead, which immediately dispels the cold and humidity of the early morning and becomes warm. But Huang Xiaorong, who was wearing Zhan Xingran's robe, was trembling in the corner of the carriage, Fang Duan told Zhan Xingran to take care of him, and then got out of the carriage with Huai Xing, and followed behind the farmer on foot.

This is the junction of three villages, and nearby villagers have organized a small market to sell only their livestock, fruits and vegetables, and after some bargaining, they can harvest the freshest ingredients at a low price.

The farmer chose an open lot, laid down his burden, and prepared to sell. Across from him was a small stall selling chaos. Fang Du said to Huai Xing, "Senior brother, how about I invite you to eat a bowl of wontons?" In the extremely cold land, there are only dry food and dried meat, and food like wontons, which is hot and soupy, has not been eaten for a long time. Huaixing arched his hand and said, "Then thank you Senior Brother Fang!"

The two sat down at a table, and Fang Du beckoned the boss to cook two bowls of wontons. After a while, two bowls of steaming green onions and coriander, lit with a few drops of sesame oil, were served. Huaixing took a sip of hot soup on the edge of the bowl, and immediately retracted his tongue. Fang Du smiled, "Don't worry, put some pepper, it will taste better." ”

The farmer on the opposite side had already made his first deal, selling a small bundle of greens, carefully tightening a few copper plates into his purse. Because the vegetables he sells are very fresh and cheap, and after a while, they have almost sold out.

With a happy smile on his face, Fang Du couldn't help but mutter, seeing that this person was honest and honest, it stands to reason that he would not do evil things and provoke female ghosts. The farmer straightened up, moved his muscles, and cried out to sell what little greens he had left at a low price, so that he could go home.

At this moment, his neck suddenly stiffened unnaturally, and then at a very distorted angle, he turned his face to the other side. The vendor next to him seemed to be frightened by the painful and hideous expression on the farmer's face, and exclaimed, "Oh no, someone is sick!"

The small bazaar became panicked by the shout, and the vendors who were closer to the farmer packed up their things and wanted to stay away from him. Even the owner of the wonton stall urged Fang Du and Huaixing again and again, "Two, I'm sorry, I'm going to close the stall!"

Fang Dusk dropped the copper plate and pulled Huaixing towards the farmer. They stood out among the crowd that had dispersed. When the farmer recognized the young man who had stopped him on the road and bought vegetables, he suddenly had a desire to survive and stretched out his hand to Fang Dui, his muffled voice stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit out a clear word.

I think of what Huang Xiaorong said before, there was a woman lying on the back of this farmer, and her mouth had reached his neck. Presumably, the farmer's abnormal performance at this moment is because the female ghost made a move!

Fang Du hurriedly walked up a few steps, grabbed the farmer's hand, and whispered in his ear in a low and hurried voice, "Tell me, have you ever hurt a woman?" The farmer shuddered, his eyes fixed on Fang Dui's face, as if considering why this unknown boy would ask such a question.

"I'm here to save you, and now that daughter is on your back, and besides, she's biting your neck!" Fang Du didn't have time to ramble with him, and after a moment, the farmer nodded effortlessly. Fang Du knew that he was speechless, and all he could do at the moment was for him to ask and let the farmer answer.

"She's your wife?"

The farmer shook his head.

"She's your daughter?"

The farmer shook his head again.

"You know her?"

The farmer shook his head again.

Fang Du was stunned, if he didn't know this woman, then what happened between them, let that woman die tragically, become a ghost, and haunt him?

Suddenly, a very terrible thought came to him, and he asked eagerly, "You haven't married yet?"

This time, the farmer nodded. Fang Du closed his eyes slightly, and then opened them suddenly, "You met a very beautiful woman, and then, then insulted her, and killed her!"

Fang Du didn't want the farmer to nod at him after this question. But the more you are afraid of something, the more something will happen, the farmer nodded. Fang Du didn't know if it would be useful to let this man apologize like the woman who died tragically at this moment. And he can't see that female ghost, if only Huang Xiaorong was here.

Thinking of this, Fang Duan subconsciously glanced back at the direction of the carriage, and Zhan Xingran was helping Huang Xiaorong, whose face was as pale as paper, to walk over here.

The pain on the farmer's face became even more obvious, and within three meters of him, no one dared to approach him except Fang Du and Huai Xing. When Huang Xiaorong walked over, everyone was looking at him with a strange gaze.

"Do you want him to pay for his life?" Huang Xiaorong's voice was low, even trembling a little. If it weren't for Zhan Xingran supporting her behind her back, she would have almost fallen. Fang Du knew that this question was not for the farmer, but for the woman on his back.

Huaixing whispered, "Miss Huang, can't you be communicating with that female ghost, is it? It's amazing, Senior Brother Fang, even you and I can't do this." Fang Du "shh ”

"Do you hear that?" said to the farmer, "are you willing to do that?"

At this moment, the farmer realized what had happened to him, and when he heard that the female ghost was just letting him do what he should have done a long time ago, he immediately nodded like a chicken pecking rice. Then everyone saw a black gas rise and disappear from the farmer's back, and his whole person returned to normal!

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