Put on your vest!The cannon fodder young educated youth holds the big system

Su Xiaosu looked at the crowd and gave the village chief a wink.

The village head instantly understood, and persuaded: "Su Zhiqing is right. Since there is nothing wrong, everyone should go back! The country now promotes science and civilization, and feudal superstition is not allowed. What should be said and what should not be said, I believe in your hearts." You know everything. Comrade Public Security will take care of things here, everyone is tired all day, go back early and rest, you have to go to work tomorrow!"

The villagers were a little dumbfounded. They didn't know whether to go or not. When they said go, they were a little curious about what Su Xiaosu would do. If they said no, they were also a little scared.

Hesitating for a while, all secretly raised their heads and peeked at the female ghost from time to time.

Looking at this group of ignorant guys, the village chief said angrily: "What are you still doing here, why don't you solve it?"

The crowd shook their heads.

"No... no!"

"That's right, how can we solve this!"

"That's not!"

Village head: "Go away!"

At this time, Bixiang turned her head 360 degrees and returned to the original position, then smiled coldly and strangely at everyone.

Everyone: "..."＼(◎o◎)／!

"Mom!"

"Ghost!"

"Mommy!"

The crowd broke up and fled in all directions.

"Who... who stepped on my foot?"

"Bang, whoops, you killed me!"

"Where is the road? Where is the road?"

"Hey, who hit my old woman's waist?"

.....................

The corners of Su Xiaosu, the village chief, and the police officers twitched!

After a while of panic, the surroundings finally quieted down.

After the three policemen stabilized their minds, they looked at each other. They were so stimulated this day.

The vice-captain glanced at the female ghost, pretended to be calm and said to Su Xiaosu: "Comrade Su, what's going on? And this one?"

"Stand aside with the village chief and wait a moment, and I'll tell you when I'm done."

The deputy captain was not in a hurry, and just shut up and stood aside with the village chief.

Su Xiaosu shook the Yin-Yang Qiankun bell in the direction of Jiupo's house, the thick and long ringtone shocked the soul, as if it came from the nine heavens hell, one after another.

The soul of the ninth woman stood in front of the memorial tablet, waiting for the legendary black and white impermanence, when she heard the sound of the bell, the Qiankun bell led the dead to go on the road, and the soul of the dead was helpless.

Jiu Po ​​walked out of the house following the ringing of the bell, came to the courtyard, seemed to recognize the direction, and walked in a fixed direction.

After a while, Su Xiaosu saw a figure coming from the dark ahead.

A ghost, to be exact.

"Ninth lady, you're here!" Su Xiaosu put away the black bell and said calmly.

Police: There is another ghost?

Village Chief: Is it really her?

Ninth Po's gaze swept across the crowd, and her eyes suddenly stopped on Bixiang.

"Sister...sister?" Vicissitudes' hoarse voice murmured.

From the moment the old lady appeared, Bixiang's eyes were fixed on her.

She had seen this man before, he was an old man living alone in the village.

But why did she appear here, and...

Bixiang knew that she was dead at this time.

But for some reason, she always felt that this person was very familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere a long time ago?

Bixiang tilted her head and looked at her suspiciously.

"You...you are my sister, right? Sister, I am Aya!"

Ninth Po walked up to Bixiang, whining, she was so excited and sad when she cried, even though the ghost had no tears.

"Aya?" Bixiang couldn't believe it.

"Yes! I am Aya, and I am your sister Aya!"

"Little sister!"

...............

The rest of the time is naturally hugging and crying, Su Xiaosu left enough time for them.

Listening to the conversation between the two, the people present knew that after the group of people took her sister away, Aya, a little girl, crawled out of the rice vat and sneaked behind the group of people in the dark.

But he has short legs, so he lost it after a short time.Then he stepped on the air and fell off the cliff, and was later rescued by a passing salesman.

Although she failed to rescue her sister, the faces of those people were deeply engraved in her mind.

Later, when she grew up, she found an opportunity to return to the village to hide her identity, and then began her own series of revenge.

At this time, Su Xiaosu also asked the doubts in her heart, "Who did you learn those Feng Shui skills from?"

"What I learned from my godfather was the salesman who saved me. He used to be a Taoist priest on the mountain, but when he couldn't survive, he went down the mountain and became a salesman."

Su Xiaosu nodded, so that's what happened!

"Since the matter has been clarified and your wishes have been fulfilled, I will send you on your way!"

The two sisters clasped their fingers tightly and agreed to Su Xiaosu.

With a wave of Su Xiaosu's hand, the ancient and mysterious pitch-black gate emerged in the dark night, cold and majestic, and his heart and soul trembled.

"Go!"

Bixiang leaned close to Su Xiaosu's ear and said a word, and then took the hand of the ninth lady and walked into the gate. The moment the nine lady entered the gate, a gray-haired old man turned into a five-year-old with croissant braids. Year-old children.

"elder sister!"

When the little girl opened her mouth, her voice was as ethereal as the singing of a lark, as light and melodious as a trickle of water, or as the voice of an oriole and a yellow warbler coming out of the valley.

Bixiang lowered her head and stroked the little girl's hairy head.