Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

The bamboo hat was a bit too big for her, and it was crooked, but it covered all the rainwater that fell on her head and dripped from the side eaves.

One hand rests on the hat.

"Don't catch a cold."

After the words fell, she only felt that the rain on her head was much lighter, and the sound of the rain in her ears became sparse.

"Ah."

Holding on to the bamboo hat, Lingqi lowered her head and replied softly.

But he didn't see a faint gust of air flow over her head, blocking the rain outside.

Gu Nan rubbed her slightly damp hair, looked around, she still vaguely remembered the nearby mountain road, it should be the right way to go.

"Moo."

There was a sound of a cow mooing in the distance of the mountain path.

The wheels rolled, and an old cow pulled a trailer slowly coming down the road.

The soil on the ground was wet and soft, and the ox cart drove by, leaving a mess of hoof prints and two ruts.

The driver of the bullock cart was wearing a cloth shirt, leaning against the side of the cart, feeling drowsy, but he couldn't fall asleep despite the light rain.

Too lazy, Gu Xiaoyu got his clothes wet, and the driver slowly pushed the ox cart forward.

Judging by his attire and appearance, he seems to be someone who lives nearby.

He must have seen a pedestrian walking in the middle of the road.

The people on the bullock cart sat up and looked towards the road. There were two figures, one big and one small, walking on the road.

Waving the wooden branch in his hand, the coachman called.

"Hey, the one in front gave way."

His cry was heard.

The person in front turned around.

The coachman stared blankly.

In the misty rain, leading a little girl, the man in white robe who turned around was a woman.

And she is very beautiful, with waterdrop hair hanging down her shoulders.There were still one or two drops of water on the fair face.

The coachman dared to say that he had never seen a more beautiful woman than this in his life.

I met a beautiful woman passing by in the mountains and forests, and the things in this story actually made him meet.

The coachman smirked, and was about to step forward and ask the girl if he wanted to take him for a ride.

But suddenly looked at the ground, the mud was muddy, only a series of footprints.

The footprints are not big, it should belong to the little girl.

What about the woman?

The coachman was dumbfounded.

No matter what is walking on the muddy ground in rainy days, it is impossible to not even have a mark, let alone such a big person.

The coachman raised his head, and when he looked at the two people on the road again, he felt a chill run down his back.

The two of them didn't look at him, they walked to the side of the road and moved out of the way.

And the coachman dared to have any intention of going forward, his face was as white as paper, his hands were trembling and he urged the cow, and he drove the car straight all the way, not even daring to turn his head.

"Master, what's wrong with that man?" Lingqi looked at the coachman who left in a panic, and asked Gu Nan.

"This, I don't know either."

Gu Nan raised her eyebrows in confusion. She was thinking about taking a ride, but now it seems that she can't.

Shaking his head, Gu Nan looked at the mountain road.

"Is Qi'er tired, do you want to rest for a while?"

"No, no need."

"Alright, maybe I'll walk back for a while, and I should be there."

……

After the coachman went back, he drank a few sips of chaff wine before he plucked up the courage to tell the people in his village what he had seen and heard.

A woman without footprints leads a little girl on a journey in the mountains.This kind of story became more and more mysterious, and finally became a kind of ghost.

People say yes, the mountain girl.It is a woman who likes to wear white clothes.When it rains lightly, she will wander in the mountains, bewildering children who stray into the forest and take them away.As for where he went and what he did, there are different opinions.

The story was circulated in the nearby villages, so that for a while, children were afraid to go out when it rained.

It has been passed down for several generations. This story was told by a scholar who likes to serve tea and listen to people talking about supernatural things.Included in a book, title, Tales from a Liaozhai Studio.

Surrounded by the mountains is a field ridge, and in the field is a thatched shed. A person is working in the thatched shed, with farm tools beside him. It seems that he has just finished farm work, and he is sitting in the shed to rest because of the rain.

The view in the field is wide, and when you look out, you can only see patches of field seedlings, hazy mountains in the distance, and a winding mountain road.There were some lonely ones standing there in that thatched hut.

The light rain made it get late a little faster than usual.

Under the thatched shed on the field, the boy in the short shirt picked up the farm tools and was about to go back. It was already very late, and no one would walk that road again.

I don't know if the little girl is still waiting in front of the door. The boy in the short shirt walked up the path in the field, among the fields at the foot of the mountain, walking alone on the road in the drizzle, the figure seemed very small.

On the edge of the field, there is a thatched hut with dripping water from the eaves. A girl in commoner clothes sits in front of the door, with her chin propped up, looking at the trail of the distant mountain.

The eaves cannot cover all the rain, and the wind blows the drizzle in and out of the eaves.Wet the girl's hair and clothes a little.

"Here." The door behind him opened, and Zhuge Ying turned around.

It was Zhuge Liang who pushed the door out, glanced at her, and stood behind her.

"Brother Zhong?"

Zhugeying was stunned for a moment, brother Zhong was usually either in the room or in the hall, and rarely went out.

There were some fine drops of water on her body and hair,