The ghost hooked

In the evening of that day, the head of the village brought some food and a jug of wine to several people.

The things were put on the table, and the Li Chang said: "Thank you for saving our entire village. There is no way to repay your kindness. This is a little kindness from the villagers. Please don't be polite and eat whatever you want." After saying that, he bowed, He took people away again.

"Huh! They run fast." Xue Xiujie inspected the items on the table one by one, and said, "They must know that I have good medical skills, so they dare not prescribe any more medicine." Then he picked up his chopsticks and ate, while He greeted while eating: "Come and taste it too, this dish really has a farm taste."

The whole jug of wine went into Xue Xiujie's stomach. Zhang San wanted to drink it at first, but thinking that he had something to do at night, he could only swallow his saliva for fear of missing his business.

Xue Xiujie, who drank too much, made a fuss as usual for a while, then fell asleep.

After dark, Xiaobao wants to take the ghost to recognize his family. This matter does not require comprehension, but comprehension still hesitated a little, and said: "I will go too, and I can read the scriptures to help the ghost escape."

Finally Xiaobao, Zhangsan, Wuwu, Wuying, three people, one dog and two ghosts went out.

As night fell, it was dark all around. Old man Wang was squatting at a crossroads. A circle was drawn on the ground, and some yellow paper was burned in the circle. The fire was very bright, reflecting the white hair on the old man's head and the wrinkles on his face. Vicissitudes, but also a little permeating.

Zhangcun had never died before, and Xiaobao had never seen a dead person, and he had never experienced the sadness of a loved one leaving. Seeing the old man Wang at this time, he felt very uncomfortable.

Several people stood not far from old man Wang, without speaking.

The amnesia ghost seemed to have sensed it, and slowly walked to the old man, squatted opposite the old man, and watched the old man muttering there alone, "Son, the snow hasn't melted these days, and it's not easy to go to the graveyard. I’ll burn some for you here first, and after the snow melts for a while, I’ll burn it for you over there. Did you see your mother over there? Is she doing well? I’m fine here, you guys Don't worry, just reincarnate with peace of mind..."

After the old man burned the paper, he found a few people not far away. He nodded and went home.

The amnesiac didn't stand up until he couldn't see the old man Wang. He walked in front of several people and said, "I remembered. I died three years ago. I just wanted to come back to see my father, but now I'm gone." If you wish, it will be fulfilled, thank you." After finishing speaking, he bowed to everyone.

After getting along for a few days, when it was time to say goodbye, Xiao Bao felt a little bit reluctant and asked, "Are you leaving now? How?"

"I don't know, maybe I have to wait for the ghost messenger to pick me up!" said the amnesia ghost.

At this time, I saw Zhang San sitting on the ground, his lips moved slightly, and some white light flowed out of his mouth. Xiao Bao noticed it, and quickly went to wipe the little white dog's mouth, saying: "Zhang San, why are you drooling? No, no saliva, what is that?"

Stupid human being, what are you doing!You broke my spell!you idiot! "Wow woof!"

Looking at the little white dog sitting on the ground barking furiously, Xiao Bao asked with some doubts: "Zhang San, have you eaten bad food?"

The little white dog, who was so angry with Xiaobao, gave Xiaobao a look, ran to the amnesia ghost, "Wow! Wang! Wang!" barked three times, and ran away angrily.

Watching the "conversation" between a person and a dog, Wuying raised his eyebrows, and became more interested in the little white dog. He moved his ears, looked into the darkness suddenly, and asked, "Who?"

Wu Wu saw that he was on guard, looked into the distance, and asked, "Why, but there is someone?"

Wuying squinted his eyes and said: "It's okay, I've already left."

Wu Wu looked over there again, and then said: "Xiaobao, go back!"

At the third watch of the night, Zhang San opened his eyes. With the dim light in the room, he looked left and right but did not see the amnesia ghost. Not on time.

Jumped off the bed, Zhang San was about to go out, but there was a latch on the door, he stood up with his hind paws on the ground, waved his front paws for a long time but couldn't reach it, just as he was about to jump, the door in front of him fell down. After leaving the black shadow, Wuying stood behind the little white dog.

He asked, "Are you going out?" Seeing that the little white dog nodded, he helped to open the door.

The little white dog went out, turned around and gave Wuying a warning look, Wuying took back the leg that had been stepped out, and said: "Then you go by yourself, go back quickly, I will open the door for you."

The little white dog nodded again before running out.

When Zhang San arrived at Old Man Wang's house, the amnesiac was standing in front of the courtyard of Wang's house, staring at Old Man Wang's house in a daze. Seeing the little white dog coming, he asked, "Are you going to send me to hell?"

Earlier, the amnesia ghost had seen white light coming out of Zhang San's mouth, and that white light was attractive to ghosts. After thinking about it for a while, he realized that the little white dog should be able to attract souls.

The little white dog sat on the ground, opened his lips slightly, and saw white light leaking out, slowly gathering into the shape of a door.

The amnesia ghost took one last look at Old Man Wang's house, said "thank you" and went in.When a person dies and his soul is separated, staying in the world will only leave sadness, so it is better to go to reincarnation as soon as possible.

After the amnesiac disappeared, the little white dog turned his head and looked behind him. Seeing that he was found, the coward quickly waved his hands and said, "I haven't thought about the past yet, and I have a wish, so I won't go now."

The little white dog gave him a blank look, he was already a ghost, and there were so many things to do, once he put away the white light, Zhang San went back.

When returning to the east room, Wuying had already opened the door, and when the little white dog entered the room, Wuying asked, "I guarded the door for you, how can you repay me?"

The next morning, Xiaobao woke up and held out his hand for a long time, but he didn't see the little white dog rushing over to rub it. He was fully awake at once. Thinking of the amnesia ghost who had left, he was afraid, so he hurriedly looked around, and said anxiously: "Where is Zhang San? Why is Zhang San missing?"

Wu Wu looked at the roof and said, "Come down."

Wuying turned over from the beam and floated down, holding a little white dog in his arms.

Little Treasure didn't care about putting on his shoes, so he quickly got off the ground and snatched the little white dog, rubbed it in his arms, and said, "You scared me to death."

Seeing him standing on the ground with only cloth socks, Wu Wu frowned and said, "It's cold on the ground, put on your shoes first."

Looking at Xiaobao who was rubbing against the little white dog, Wuying squinted his eyes, it seemed that the dog was about to come.

Xiaobao secretly gave Wuying a look, the meaning in his eyes was very obvious: You dog thief!

From this moment on, Xiao Bao realized that this was not Zhang Village, and he had to take good care of his own things, otherwise they would be stolen by others.

Things are all settled, and everyone can finally leave Nancun and continue to go south.

There were three people standing on a hill not far from South Village. One man in white was wearing a mask, and behind him were two men in gray clothes. Seeing the carriage go far away, the mask said humanely: "How to solve the matter of Nancun?" of?"

A man in gray bowed and said, "I'm reporting to the Lord, someone took the token of the eldest princess and dispatched troops a hundred miles away, and wiped out all the bandits the night before yesterday."

"Princess? The one in the capital?" the masked man asked.

"Yes."

The masked man nodded, and said, "Go and find out the origins of these people, especially the one wearing white clothes and riding a white horse."

The two men in gray said in unison: "Yes."

A group of people who are being targeted without knowing it, stop and go, more casual than playing.The weather gets warmer as you go south, and Xiaobao's bald head gradually turns into a prickly head.

On this day, Xue Xiujie really couldn't stand the people in the carriage, so he got out, rode on the sweat horse pulling the carriage, stretched his waist, and was in a good mood.

In April, the weather is warm, the road is green on both sides, the trees grow new leaves, the grass sneaks out, and the crops in the field also sprout. Looking around, it is full of vitality.

Xue Xiujie looked back at Wuying who was walking alongside the carriage, dressed in white, riding a white horse, holding a white dog in his arms, twitching the corners of his mouth, thinking: There is no snow, the road is very dusty, you Don't you know that white clothes are more dirty?

Xue Xiujie also knew that he couldn't beat Wuying, so he changed the subject and said, "I didn't expect you to like dogs."

Looking down at the dog in his arms, half of Zhang San's body was reflected in the sun at this time, with his eyes closed, he didn't know if he was asleep or in a doze.Wuying said: "Don't you think this dog is very spiritual?"

When it comes to eating eggs and drinking, this dog is indeed as persistent as a human being. Coupled with the successful delivery of the message that night, Xue Xiujie nodded silently.

To talk about Xiaobao who believed in love with Zhang San, why he handed Zhang San to Wuying so generously, it has to start from a few days ago.

After leaving Nancun, Xiaobao's interest in riding horses did not diminish. He still stretched his head and looked out the window. If you want to ride a horse, go out and ride, don't keep the window open, it will freeze me to death."

After Wu Wu heard this, he quickly closed his eyes.

As long as he rides on the horse, the horse will not go away, he can't take Xiaobao on the horse, he sighed in his heart, realized that he didn't want to see Xiaobao with pleading and disappointed eyes, so he "out of sight, out of mind" and closed his eyes Meditate on scriptures.

Seeing the enlightenment of meditation, Xiao Bao turned to look at Xue Xiujie again, and before he could speak, Xue Xiujie said: "It's so cold outside, I won't go out even if you kill me, you should die!"

Feeling disappointed, Xiaobao wanted to lift the curtain to look out again, but before Xue Xiujie could complain again, a shadowless voice sounded from outside the car.

Wuying's martial arts are strong, his eyes and ears are sharp, he can hear the words in the carriage clearly, he said: "Xiaobao, if you lend me the little white dog to hold for a while, I will take you to ride a horse, how about it?"

Hearing this, Xiao Bao was a little moved, maybe the white horse would not dislike him and let him ride it!He touched the little white dog on his lap, hesitating.

Seeing that he didn't open his mouth, Zhang San, who was lying on his stomach and dozed off, opened one eye and looked at Xiaobao, counting your intentions, you know that my lord can't be hugged casually!

Xu Shi felt Xiaobao's hesitation from the silence, and Wuying continued his efforts: "My qinggong is very good, and I can even take you flying, what do you think?"

Thinking of Wuying falling from the sky that day, Xiaobao's expression became cheerful, he had never flown before.

The author has something to say: I just want to ask you, have you guessed the identity of the little white dog? _(:зゝ∠)_

I also want to ask you, have you guessed the hidden characters in this story?