V2.Chapter 48

"In your family, your wife has died, because your wife's virtue is good, so your family has been rich. After your wife's death, you have no virtue, and you will continue to be poor. You can do it yourself. Let's go first."

Ouyang xuanzi and I walked out of the door, and then he let go of my eyes. At this time, I said, "is that it? Don't worry about other things?"

"There's nothing to take care of. Wenwen is in charge of everything here. We're just looking at it." Ouyang xuanzi said that. I didn't ask. I went back. We had planned to go back to the second uncle's side, but as soon as we got to the door, we saw the little girl who went to the cinema with Shui Yihan during the day.

The little girl stood at the door of the second uncle's antique shop. After a few minutes, she went in. I was stunned and looked at Ouyang xuanzi. Then Ouyang xuanzi took me to the second uncle's. I opened the door. Ouyang xuanzi stood at the door and looked for a while and said, "come out."

Ouyang xuanzi's voice didn't sound very good, so I took a look at him. I also thought that the little girl inside didn't know him. How could she come out obediently, but it didn't take long for the little girl to come out.

On meeting, the little girl said, "who are you to meddle in my business?"

"Well, it doesn't matter who I am. It's your time to die." With that, Ouyang xuanzi raised her hand and waved. The little girl in front of her hit the wall. When she went to see her again, she could not get up on the wall, and her face was ferocious. A child who was originally very beautiful had blood and flesh on her face.

The little girl got up and swayed from the ground to this side. It looked like a pool of mud without bones. But her face had two eyes staring at me and Ouyang xuanzi all the time, which made me feel that she was actually scaring me and Ouyang xuanzi.

"Stubborn." Ouyang xuanzi is not like this at ordinary times. It's really frightening when she suddenly chills.

I've seen it before. The fire is sharper than a knife. It didn't take long for the little girl's body to burst into flames. I watched the little girl struggling on the ground and howling in pain. I always felt uncomfortable. Gradually, the little girl lost her anger and fell on the ground. The fire became smaller and smaller, When there was no flame at all, Ouyang xuanzi went over and I followed him.

When she looked down, the little girl was looking at us innocently, smiling very good-looking, she also said: "Mom, I want to find mom."

Seeing the poor little girl, I asked Ouyang xuanzi, "where's her mother?"

"Her mother left her in the cinema. Originally, she thought that a kind-hearted person would save her, but instead of saving her, she was starved to death. After that day, she killed people in the cinema. When she saw a beautiful woman, she wanted to kill her. When you went, she just saw you and became her key person."

Only after listening to Ouyang xuanzi's words did I know this. I thought about my childhood.

Looking at the little girl, I squatted down and said to her, "your mother must have had to suffer. Maybe he is watching you, but when you have an accident, she doesn't dare to come out

The little girl looked at me and stared at me without saying a word. I said, "I'm also a child abandoned by my parents. My second uncle said that I was born short-lived. In order to make me live, my parents hid. Later, when I grew up to ten years old, they met me. They had difficulties. You have to believe me."

Hearing me say, the little girl bit her lip: "Mom, I miss Mom very much."

I got up and looked at Ouyang xuanzi. Ouyang xuanzi said, "it's time for her to go."

Just as Ouyang xuanzi was talking, the little girl turned into black smoke on the ground and disappeared.

I stood there, eyes dazed, turned to look at Ouyang xuanzi, I asked him: "why don't you give her a chance?"

Ouyang xuanzi just said with a smile: "if every ghost gives them a chance, then the world will be in chaos. If there are no laws and regulations, and there are reasons everywhere, then the world will not be good."

That is the first time, I think Ouyang xuanzi is so serious, seriously let me a mess, also can't say a word.

I vaguely said: "well, you go, I want to be quiet for a while."

Ouyang xuanzi wanted to say something, but he left. I don't think he can understand the feeling of living alone in this world without relatives, friends and parents. If he understood, he would be merciful.

Ouyang xuanzi left me and went back to the house. Thinking that the door of the courtyard was not locked, I went to lock the door and turned back to my room. My worried side was highlighted at this time.

I sat in bed and began to sulk.

I don't complain when I think of those hard days when I was a child. After all, not everyone can live like a princess, but Ouyang xuanzi is so cruel and cruel. I haven't seen him so cruel and cruel.

The little girl is pitiful enough. She's dying. What can you do to satisfy her?

Disappointed, very disappointed.

Lying down, I pulled the quilt and was ready to go to bed. Just as I narrowed my eyes, I had a dream that a stream of white smoke came out of a cemetery near my home. I was standing in the yard of my second uncle's antique shop and I could see it clearly.

When I woke up in the morning, I got up and rubbed my eyes. When I got up, I just moved and saw a pair of black cloth shoes beside me.

I can't tell if it's a man's or a woman's, but it's weird.

I've locked the gate or something. How can I have a shoe.

I looked at it and couldn't see it. I threw the shoes out, but when I came back, I saw the shoes on my floor as soon as I entered the door. I was stunned. My back was cold. What's the matter?

"Red, red." Wenwen came early outside the door. She knocked on the door and called me. I went to the door and opened the door. Wenwen came in from the door and saw me ask, "why do you look so ugly?"

"Nothing." I looked inside the house, the shoe on the ground was still there, so I went back and stood at the door, staring at the shoe in a daze.

Wenwen asked me: "Honghong, what's the matter with you?"

I looked at her and pointed to the black cloth shoe: "look at that shoe."

Wenwen followed my hand to look in, stepped to the shoes, stopped and bent over to pick up the shoes, looked down for a while: "where did you get it, the smell of soil on it is so heavy, it's not like people wearing things, it's like people wearing old shoes when they die."

"Old shoes?" I look at Wenwen. I heard from my master that the so-called shoes for pretending to be old are the shoes that people wear when they die. They are the shoes on the feet of the dead.