Seize the body? It doesn't matter, I'm a ghost baby

That was a little girl of seven or eight years old.

But, she is not an ordinary seven or eight-year-old girl.

She was wearing an old man's shirt and big pants that she pulled from nowhere. She was covered in dried blood, her hair was as messy as a chicken coop, her face and body were covered with dried blood, her left hand was broken, and her right eye had no eyeball, only a blood-red one. Blood holes.

She was hunched over, half lying on the ground, walking like a small animal.

Dressed like a mentally disturbed lunatic.

It moves like a small beast walking in the mountains.

No matter how you look at it, you are not a normal person.

But her eyes are very beautiful and lively, as if the aura of the entire mountain has been gathered together, without a trace of filth.

Qi Ji was shocked.

No words came out for a long while.

The little girl didn't seem to realize how badly she was injured, nor did she think there was anything terrible about being disabled. She stuck her dirty little face into the grass, without much emotion in her eyes.

She came up to him and sniffed him like a dog.

"It's really a human being," she said. "You look like you're dying."

Her voice had no ups and downs, but it made Qi Ji, who was nervous, relax a little.

He could feel that she meant no harm.

She sniffed a few times, stared at his eyebrows for a long time, and seemed to be afraid that he would be scared. She took a few steps back, still hunched over, pointing at herself dully:

"I will save you."

She seems to rarely speak and is not good at speaking, but is just trying her best to express that she is not a bad person.

However, looking at her plain eyes, she didn't seem to mind that he regarded her as a bad person.

Maybe it's because I don't know what minding means.

"Yes." Qi Ji nodded, indicating that he was not afraid, "Do you have a mobile phone? Can you call the police for me? Someone is chasing me."

He didn't say he was trafficked.

He won't say much until he doesn't know the girl's identity.

There are not many women who have been discovered by children and sent back.

The little girl shook her head: "No."

She doesn't even know what a cell phone is.

Qi Ji pursed his lips: "Can you go to the town to help..."

Before he finished speaking, he shut up.

The little girl was so badly injured and so young that it wasn't safe for her to go into town alone.

He lowered his eyes and began to think about countermeasures.

The girl seemed to sense his concern-like emotion, but she didn't understand it, but felt curious.

She leaned closer to him: "What did you say?"

Qi Ji shook his head, his lips were dry, but he smiled lightly:

"No."

His face was dirty and his smile didn't look very good.

But the little girl came closer to him and looked at him a few more times.

No one ever smiled at her.

He is not afraid of her, nor does he dislike her.

he's good.

The little girl thought for a while, took out a dirty bottle and a piece of expired-looking bread from the backpack behind her, and stuffed them into Qi Ji's hands.

"You're hungry."

"Eat. If you eat, you won't die."

She just picked up these things yesterday.

delicious!

She didn't even bother to finish it all in one trip.

He is fine and he eats.

Qi Ji really needed to eat, so he was not polite. He quickly finished the bread, and his pale face finally turned a little red.

He thought for a while and looked at the little girl: "Why are you here?"

He wanted to confirm her identity.

The little girl's nose moved, as if she was sniffing something:

"Looking for something."

After she said a word, she paused, as if thinking about what to say next:

"When I find it, I will take you home."

The word "go home" is definitely not a good word for Qi Ji at this moment.

He subconsciously felt that the little girl and the traffickers were in league with each other and wanted to send him back to the village.

But facing those extremely pure eyes, he pursed his lips and said calmly:

"What are you looking for? Let me help you find it."

The little girl shook her head, indicating that he couldn't help:

"Look for my arm."

She was dismembered by the Taoist priests a few days ago. They scattered the body to various places to suppress her. They finally recovered most of her body, and the remaining left arm was on this mountain.

Qi Ji didn't respond: "What are you looking for?"

Arm... arm?

His eyes fell on her empty left hand.

Was her arm broken in the mountains?

Or was it that she was thrown into the mountains by her family after she broke her arm?

No matter what the guess is, coming to the mountains to look for arms is not only unreasonable, but also scary.

Before Qi Ji could ask anything, the little girl was already hunched over, crawling nimbly up and down the hillside, twitching her nose, as if it could find her arm by following the smell.

Qi Ji didn't understand.

It's not like a dog, how could it possibly find the arm by smelling it?

He thought maybe the little girl was crazy.

A well-intentioned madman who offered to give him food.

Qi Ji sighed.

Then I thought, in fact, as long as she is not one of the traffickers, anything will be fine.

Just when he thought there was no hope for help, he saw the little girl hunched over and stopped somewhere. She stretched out her right hand to get something, but was bounced back.

She roared like an animal and rushed forward, only to be bounced back again.

"Um--!"

After being bounced back several times, blood appeared on her head again, and her face became more ferocious.

The weird movements seemed to be possessed by something, which made people's hair stand on end.

Qi Ji was shocked: "What's wrong with you?"

The little girl didn't even look at him. She pounced back and forth a few more times until she was covered in blood. Then she finally threw a yellow talisman to the side and dug for something on the ground.

Fu Li?

Qi Ji's eyes changed.

Was she afraid of this talisman just now?

Fu Li mostly restrains ghosts.

Could it be that she is not a human being?

At this moment, the little girl had dug out the arm buried in the ground.

The wound on the little girl's arm seemed to have healed for a long time, and it must have been several months since the arm was broken, but the arm buried in the soil was very fresh.

Yes, fresh.

As if it had just been chopped down.

The little girl patted the mud on her arm. The mud on the broken arm disappeared and instantly became clean and bloody.

When Qi Ji was stunned, she took her arm back.

Miraculously, the arm was like clay and naturally integrated into her shoulder, and the wound disappeared little by little.

In the end, even the scars disappeared.

Qi Ji's mind buzzed.

She really isn't human!

The little girl patted the shoulder that had just been connected to confirm that it was connected, and then walked towards Qi Ji.

She didn't seem to think that the scene just now was so unusual, her expression remained the same as before, she picked up the dirty bag on the ground and waved to him:

"Let's go, I'll take you down the mountain."

After that, he turned around and pushed aside the grass and walked out.

Qi Ji didn't react.

Maybe she noticed that he hadn't followed, so the girl turned back, glanced at his legs, thought about it, picked him up from the ground, and carried him on her shoulders.

She is small but very strong.

There was no pause when carrying him.

There are many reed flowers in the grass. If you take a step forward, the reed flowers will fly everywhere.

She carried him on her shoulders and walked down the mountain amid flying catkins.