V1.Chapter 142

She said that she was Zhang Wanzi's daughter, but suddenly one day Zhang Wanzi said that she was not his daughter, so she began to beat her. She didn't know what had happened, but she was drowned in a water basin.

When she died, her father used a chopper to split her body, put her body into two bags and buried it under the flowerpot.

She said that the root of happiness tree was very sharp, and it was growing towards her flesh. She felt so painful that she cried every night.

"You said you were under the happiness tree?" I asked the little girl, but also think of the leaf bleeding thing, the little girl busy nodding to me, I was strange.

"But there's nothing under the flowerpot." The captain of the criminal police went to find us, and it was impossible to cheat us, but the little girl didn't look like she was cheating us.

Hearing this, the little girl began to cry seriously: "dad knew you went to the cat, recognized you, and sent me there overnight."

The little girl turned her head and pointed to the mountain behind her. I looked up and looked up at the mountain. It was the back mountain of the school.

"I'm so scared. Will you take me across the river?" The little girl prayed with tears on her face.

I have some hesitation, but Ouyang Li said, everything is half and half, bad and good, if I take her past?

She is a ghost of injustice. If she doesn't handle it properly, she will pester me later——

"I can't take you across the river, you go back first, and I'll think about something later." I said looking back at zier, zier showed a touch of pity, but he listened to me very much. I said that he didn't say anything if I didn't take the little girl across the river.

Seeing that four white haired ghosts in the water came out to push me and zi'er's boat away, the little girl was a little worried. She came towards me and zi'er. She sobbed and cried. She looked very pitiful. Even I couldn't bear it. Zi'er let me go and walked down from the boat, then squatted in front of the little girl and looked at her.

"Can't you take me?" The little girl looked at zi'er and asked, "I can't, but don't cry. I'll see you soon."

The little girl suddenly began to cry seriously, and then she took zi'er's hand. But zi'er didn't take the little girl to the boat. Instead, she patted the little girl's hand gently, turned around and stepped on the boat, took my hand and held me in her arms. Then she turned around and left with me.

At the moment when zi'er and I left, I suddenly felt a wind whistling behind me. I turned around and looked at the river bank behind me. Unexpectedly, I saw the little girl's frightening face and fangs, straight at me, trying to tear me to pieces.

Looking at the little girl's appearance, I was also scared. I didn't react for a moment. When I reacted, she had opened her mouth and wanted to swallow me alive. But zier was beside me. In fact, I had nothing to worry about. I saw zier's big sleeve waving in front of me. With a bang, the little girl flew back to the river bank and fell on the ground.

The ghost, with blue face and tusks, instantly regained its original appearance, while zier's face was obviously not so good at this time, and staring at the little girl on the river bank was also sharp.

"If you dare to hurt her, I will not forgive you." Zier's words seemed to be a little heavy, but the little girl got up and sat there crying.

See her cry so pitiful, I also have nothing to say, turn round then toward the opposite to see.

Zi'er turns around and embraces me. There is no good expression on her face all the way.

I also looked at him, but every time I looked at him, he looked at me with a warm look, and important people couldn't see what was going on with him.

He was obviously angry, but he didn't face me. I really can't understand him. It's just a kid. What kind of anger does he get? Ghosts like to cheat. Don't he know?

I know there that although he is tall and big, his mind is not mature at all. Sometimes he grows up but is young.

The boat stopped when it reached the shore, and I turned to look at the little girl, who stood across the river and looked at us.

It seems that zi'er is not so angry. Looking at the little girl for a while, she takes me to the way back. As I walk, he disappears, and I wake up suddenly.

When I opened my eyes, it was already midnight, and I was sitting beside Ouyang Li who had not yet gone to bed. For the first time, I saw him meditate in front of me. It was like a wild monk running out of a temple, dressed in clothes that were not cassocks, but doing what a monk did.

When I woke up, Ouyang Li closed his eyes, but I looked at him for a while, and he opened his eyes. When I looked at him, he laughed.

"What do you see?" When he asked me, I said that I had been there in my dream. I heard that I was on a river and went to the other side of the river as a boat. When I saw the little girl, he told me that the river I saw was called Duhe and the boat I took was called ferry.

Crossing a river, as the name suggests, is a boat specially designed to ferry ghosts, and ferry means literally.

This boat can ferry people over, but people will die in the past. If they are in a dream, it's another matter. It's just like some folk people who can go through the overcast. I'm no different from those people who can go through the overcast.

I think so, but Ouyang Li said that I'm different from them. I'm much higher than them.

High is high. I'll listen to what he says.

Ouyang Li also told me that those ferries are ghosts, and every year there are many ghosts for people to ferry over, and there are some ferry people who are specialized in crossing the river to ferry ghosts for a living.

However, these people do not fight against the evil spirits or the dead.

"What is a little girl?" I asked, I had already sat up from the bed, but Ouyang Li raised his hand and opened the button on my chest. I looked around. The windows and doors were closed tightly, even if there were ghosts, he couldn't get in. Besides, he could seal my left eye, let alone the little ghosts outside.

Lingering for a while, I fell asleep, and so I woke up to more than three o'clock in the middle of the night, I heard bursts of crying, so I opened my eyes.

Ouyang Li at this time also sat up from the bed, I asked him: "did you hear the cry?"

"I didn't hear you." When Ouyang Li came back to me, he put on his clothes and I followed him. When they got up, they went outside.

The door opened, and Ouyang Li took me to the back mountain. The cry came from the back mountain.

After walking for a while, the cry became more and more clear. Ouyang Li took my hand and looked for it on the back mountain. It wasn't long before she saw the little girl standing in a place to see us.

Seems to be a little afraid of Ouyang Li, see Ouyang Li little girl busy running behind a stone.

"She's afraid of you?" I asked Ouyang Li, see the little girl's appearance also know, seems to be very afraid of Ouyang Li, otherwise how can a meet on the run.

Ouyang Li looked at the little girl, "she doesn't want to hurt people, so she won't be afraid."

Ouyang Li's tone sounds normal, but I always feel that he is bluffing the little girl. As for whether the little girl can feel it or not, I know by her performance.

But he said that the little girl wanted to hurt me, which I believe. After all, I didn't cross the river when the little girl was dreaming. She must have hated me.

However, since she has been hiding, it means that she has been very afraid, so I don't have to ask. She brought me in with her crying, in fact, she wanted me to see where her body was buried.

"Is it here?" The soil on the ground seems to have been renovated. There is still a very new stubble leaking outside. There is grass in other places, but there is no grass here.

Ouyang Li took a look and agreed. I went around looking for something to dig up the soil. Ouyang Li pulled me and looked down at the bead on my wrist. Then I thought of something. I didn't have to do it myself.

So I wanted to release two of them, and they soon dug a hole in the ground.

I didn't have to ask. The mud ghost carefully dug out the big pit very deep. One of the eyes saw what had been dug out, so he looked at me. I nodded, and the mud ghost jumped back into my beads. The beads trembled, and the other one ran back.

Follow me and Ouyang Li to the front of the big pit, and look down at the pit. There is something in the plastic bag.

Ouyang Li jumps down and takes a look at the bag. Inside the bag, there are two happiness trees that are still thriving. The leaves of happiness tree are green, but they are really bright. In such a closed place, they are deeply buried in the ground. Let alone survive, it is impossible for the flowers and trees on one side to be green. Besides, there are some water drops on the leaves of happiness tree.

In fact, I also know that the water droplets are the water forced out of the leaves by the closed environment, but I still think these two happiness trees are very strange.

Ouyang Li is also very strange, but he still seize the time, first took out the pot of happiness tree, and then dug out some soil in the flowerpot below.

Ouyang Li is also well prepared, there is a small shovel.

A few shovels down, Ouyang Li put the shovel away, looking at the flower plate inside actually is a child's face, and face at this time has been the root of happiness tree deeply into them.

As soon as I saw it, I turned my face away. At this time, the cold wind was blowing around. Ouyang Li grabbed a handful of soil and threw it into the flowerpot. He put the two happiness trees back. Then he took me to the pit. In the twinkling of an eye, a gust of wind came, and the pit in front of me was filled up with the wind.

"Ning'er, let's go and come back tomorrow." Ouyang Li took my hand and turned back. I felt that something was wrong. But Ouyang Li didn't say that I didn't ask him anything. He just felt that there was something following us all the way. Looking back, I didn't see anything.

But I didn't care about it when it was daybreak. As for whether Ouyang Li cared, he must know that I didn't know until later that what followed us back was not one thing, but two.