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Seeing the little girl baring her teeth and claws, Xia Qing frowned slightly, but instead asked a little incomprehensibly: "But, they couldn't even find you, why are you defending like this?"

Apparently, the little girl discovered Xia Qing's soul-linking spell on her, and she already knew who was connected to the other end of the soul-linking spell.

"I ran away by myself." The little girl's face was a little empty, her hands were down, and there was a trace of confusion in her eyes, "I was disobedient, sneaked away, and then lost my way." She was in the mountains, After staying under the old locust tree for so many years, no one except Xia Qing could see her, nor did she see any other little friends who turned into ghosts, "After that, I will..." She seemed to think of something very unpleasant Xia Qing obviously felt that the hostility in her body had suddenly increased a lot, but what surprised Xia Qing the most was that the little girl didn't let the emotion that could turn an ordinary soul into a ghost last for too long, but only for a long time. He sighed, "Actually, I can't even remember what they look like."

The little girl smiled at Xia Qing, that smile had a sense of vicissitudes that did not match her appearance, and then made a grimace: "Anyway, you are not allowed to do anything to them!"

"It was caused by soul art, and it has nothing to do with me." Xia Qing said frankly, "Maybe it is the power between souls, but there is also a possibility that they are pregnant with a new life, but there is no three months, and no formed soul exists."

Although the wandering spirits from the outside world can't easily seize the chance of rebirth from the fetus's body as in novels or movies, since the soul system can automatically contact the two, the little girl should be able to do this.

The little girl was stunned for a moment, she only knew that the soul technique was connected to her mother before she was alive, but she didn't know about the fetus.

Xia Qing didn't make a sound to remind her, and looked at the little girl patiently.

However, the little girl finally shook her head: "How can you be such a fool to hurt people!" She pointed at Xia Qing and complained.

Xia Qing said innocently, "I'm just giving a suggestion."

The little girl wrinkled her nose: "Hmph, I don't bother to talk to you, you untie this thread quickly, I want to go back to the mountains!"

In the mountains? Xia Qing couldn't imagine a ghost giving up the chance of rebirth like this: "You don't want to see the outside world anymore? You are still so young, and you haven't experienced many things." She couldn't help but think of Zhang Jing before, but If Zhang Jing is because of love, what about the little girl in front of me? Family affection? But if it is family affection, wouldn’t it be better to be born as the child of that couple again?

"I think, but that's not me, what do I do by stealing other people's things." The little girl seemed a little frustrated, it would be hard for her to give up this practice! Don't let her be shaken again! "My body is under the big locust tree Ah, it's broken in several knots, but it's all there!"

Looking at the little girl, Xia Qing felt that there seemed to be a crack in a certain cognition that had been in her heart since she was a child.

Humanity - what a nuisance.

"Hello!" A little girl shouted in front of her, Xia Qing raised her eyes, the little girl pressed her face against the glass door again, and her voice became vague, "You untie the thing, I'll go back Shanlin help those people find Maomao, I lured him into the cave, but if he is found by that person, he will die."

"That has nothing to do with me." Xia Qing raised her eyebrows, but she still opened the glass door where the spell was drawn before.

The little girl rushed in immediately, stopped and wrapped her around Xia Qing: "Untie it quickly, or I will make you have nightmares!"

"It's not me who is looking for the child, why don't you go to police officer Zheng to pester her." Xia Qing stretched out her hand and twisted up the thin transparent thread that the little girl was carrying, no matter how the little girl used branches and rocks to hang on the thread , failed to break it.

The little girl wrinkled her nose: "That man has an evil spirit, it smells so bad!" She put her hand in front of her nose and slapped it in disgust.

Bad smell? Xia Qing couldn't help laughing. This statement is quite new. If Police Officer Zheng knew that he was described as "smelly" by a ghost, he didn't know what expression he would make.

However, Xia Qing, who was in a better mood, didn't procrastinate any longer, and stretched out her hand to break the thin thread.

At the same time as the thread was disconnected, the entire thin thread dissipated into the air, never to be seen again.

I don’t know how it feels to be exposed to the soul art, but the little girl seems to be in a daze. It feels like when she was lost in the mountains when she was alive. to who you are.

"Would you like to visit them?" Xia Qing suggested kindly.

"I'm not going, it's already...it doesn't matter." The little girl muttered hesitantly, and finally shook her head, "I'll go find Mao Mao, and then go back to the big locust tree, don't provoke me in the future, don't come! "

Although she was yelling not to come, she retreated to the mountains and forests, keeping her eyes on Xia Qing, who was the only person who had spoken to her in several years.

Xia Qing watched for a while, and after seeing her go away, she closed the glass door again, went to the bed and lay down.

This little girl is quite interesting. Although she is weak, she has a very pure ghostly aura. Maybe it has something to do with her kindness?

Heh---ghost, it seems that most of the time, it is less scary than living people.

Chapter 42 The little girl under the locust tree ([-])

Before looking for Xia Qing, the little girl actually came for a while.

She stopped on a big tree outside the hostel and looked at a man and a woman in the room on the third floor. The woman seemed a little sad, but the man was always comforting her.From time to time, they stroked the woman's abdomen.

She watched it for a while, and then floated to the second floor to find Xia Qing to settle the score.

And after the soul-linking technique was undone, the little girl really did as she said, no longer needlessly attached to her former parents, and drifted towards the cave in the mountain where the child was hiding.

When the little girl came to the place where Mao Mao was hiding, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw the little boy curled up in the cave and fell asleep with tears all over his face.

The place was far away and should not be found—satisfied with her choice, she searched for the people in the mountains looking for the little boy.

After Zheng Jing's group went up the mountain, they divided into two groups and searched two areas respectively. One group was not far from the little girl and Mao Mao.

The little girl happily picked up a small clod of soil, and threw it towards the fluffy and tender face.

Maomao, who was tired and asleep, was awakened and cried immediately.

In the mountains and forests at night, the cry was particularly abrupt, and it came from a long distance.

The little girl hid in a tree beside her, and pouted her lips disapprovingly. With his crying, if she hadn't led him away from the area, whoever would have found him first!

At this moment, the little girl suddenly felt a little weird, stood up abruptly, and looked in the direction of the big locust tree.

At this time, Zheng Jing and his party had arrived at the platform where the big pagoda tree was.

"Is it still inside?" Someone noticed the dilapidated wooden house and took a light with a flashlight. Their location was too far away from Mao Mao, so they couldn't hear the crying.

Zheng Jing also remembered the words Xia Qing explained before, nodded, and took the lead into the wooden house.

Pushing open the door of the wooden house, Zheng Jing looked inside with the searchlight in her hand. The condition inside the wooden house was not as dilapidated as it looked outside. Except for a little dust, there were not many dilapidated things, but a lot of them. Tables and chairs, appear to be intact.

The room was silent and there was no movement.

Zheng Jing thought for a while, then walked in carefully and inspected the wooden house carefully.

There wasn't much room in the cabin, and there was clearly no child hiding there.However, when Zheng Jing was about to leave, the light swept to a corner of the room, and she suddenly stopped and walked towards that corner of the room.

"Officer Zheng?" The person who had already left the room found this and asked suspiciously.

"Wait a minute." Zheng Jing squatted down in the corner of the room, stretched out her hand to sweep away the dust accumulated in the corner, and frowned at the dark brown dots stained on the wooden board.