The ghost hooked

On the morning of the fourth day in the Song Mansion, Xiao Bao woke up in Wu Wu's arms.

Before opening his eyes, he exhaled a foul breath, and Xiao Bao rubbed against Wu Wu's chest, and said in a daze, "Zhang San, why is your hair gone? Did you lose your hair again?"

The little white dog who was missed suddenly sneezed, spraying it on the sleeping Wuying's face.

Finally having had enough of rubbing his hands, Xiaobao slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the gray monk robe. He leaned back, looked up along the skirt, and saw a thin and heroic face with slightly curved eyes. Showing the master's mood at this time, Wu Wu asked, "Are you awake?"

Little Bao nodded numbly.

"Let go of your arms, I want to go to the toilet." Lu Wu said.

Only then did Xiao Bao realize that he was holding Wu Wu's waist, and quickly let go of his hand. Perhaps he had held one position for too long, and Xiao Bao's arm was very numb, and this movement was a little numb, so he let out an "ah!" Come out, said: "It hurts me to death, it hurts me to death!"

In less than two breaths, the door was knocked open, and two people and a dog came in.

At this moment, Wu Wu was kneeling above Xiaobao in the air, looking as if he couldn't get up, Xue Xiujie gasped and said, "Monk, what did you do to Xiaobao?"

Wuying, who couldn't see Xiaobao, also raised his eyebrows, thinking: This is taking advantage of the emptiness, is it really eaten?

Seeing the child he raised was being bullied by a monk, Zhang San couldn't bear it, he kicked his hind paws and jumped to the ground, landed gracefully, ran to the bedside and scratched Wu Wu's legs on the ground.

You shameful human being, let you bully Xiaobao!See if I don't scratch you to death! "Wow woof!"

Wu Wu was rubbing Xiao Bao's arm, Zhang San made such a fuss, and even he moved together, and his hand lost his head, Xiao Bao's arm suddenly felt itchy and painful, he shouted: "Zhang San, don't you Move, my arm hurts like hell!"

Xue Xiujie and Wuying, who finally stretched their heads to watch the scene, were very disappointed. They didn't expect such a serious thing.

After the farce in the morning was over, after breakfast, they began to discuss about helping Liu Mei.

Xue Xiujie looked at Xiaobao and said, "You took over this matter, what do you think should be done?"

Yesterday he impulsively said he wanted to help, now he calmed down, he didn't know what to do, Xiao Bao looked at a few people, then lowered his head again and said: "I'll ask that ghost to see if he knows Know what. But he has a rope around his neck, and he looks stupid, and I don't know if he can talk."

Xue Xiujie glanced at him and said, "You can figure it out, just don't bring it back anyway."

Su Wu said: "Seven years have passed since the incident, not to mention the evidence, we don't even know who the witnesses are. Instead of speculating here, we might as well ask Song Li."

Xue Xiujie said: "Song Li is crazy, what can we ask from him?"

Mo Wu looked at Xue Xiujie, and said: "Isn't there the world's number one genius doctor here, let him give Song Li the pulse, if he reads it well, won't everyone be happy?"

Xue Xiujie, who was so flattered by the praise, nodded, opened the folding fan with a "shua", slapped it twice, and said, "This statement is very true."

After all, this is the Song Mansion, and they are guests, so they cannot act freely.

After deliberation, several people decided that Xue Xiujie would go out and find out the whereabouts of Man Gu, and Wu Ying would take Wu Ying to find Master Song to discuss about chanting scriptures, and by the way, see if he could go to Song Li Courtyard to save the souls of the dead.

Only Xiao Bao and Zhang San were left in the room, as well as the red paper umbrella on the table.

Xiao Bao sat on the stool and looked at the little white dog on the table. After a while, Zhang San blinked his eyes, and Xiao Bao quickly raised his round face and said, "You lost, you lost, it's your turn!" Kiss me."

The coward took a sympathetic look at the unwilling little white dog and licked Xiao Bao's face, and said, "How boring are you two playing the game of staring?"

Xiao Bao, who was abandoned by the adults, curled his lips and said, "I also have a mission. I'll ask the ghost with the rope at night to see if he knows something."

"The ghost is bound by a rope, can you untie the rope?" asked the coward.

Hearing that Yan Xiaobao frowned, he nodded the coward's head with his finger, nodded straightly, and didn't pass through, he said: "Look, I can touch you, and I should be able to touch the rope, if it doesn't work, I'll just let you go." The rope snapped."

You better not be ashamed, I can break the rope. "Wow woof!"

The coward looked at the little white dog and said, "Maybe Mr. Zhang San can break the rope?"

Xiaobao hugged the little white dog into his arms and said, "Don't make Zhang San's idea, it's just an ordinary puppy!"

Zhang San, an ordinary dog ​​who can open the gates of hell and understand human speech: "..."

Xue Xiujie went to the mansion to inquire about information, he might have to read the scriptures for a whole day, and Xue Xiujie would come back first, but in fact, he came back first because he was enlightened, and he came back within less than a stick of incense.

Xiaobao asked: "You came back after reading the scriptures so soon?"

Wu Wu frowned and said, "I didn't see Mr. Song, but Mrs. Song said that Mr. Song was so angry last night that he had a stroke, and he was unconscious at this moment."

Wuying nodded, and said: "I went to see it secretly, Master Song is indeed unconscious."

For a moment, the Song Mansion was overwhelmed by clouds of gloom, and Master Song, who had reached the age of knowing his destiny, fell down, and the people in the mansion naturally couldn't be happy.

The three people in the house were also affected by melancholy. They didn't expect Song Li's mistake to cause his own father to be like this. I don't know if he would feel guilty if he was sober.

At lunch, Xue Xiujie finally came back, and he said: "I found out, the matter of the Song Mansion is not over yet, it is said that Mangu will come to talk to the ghost tonight, to resolve the ghost's grievances, and ask the ghost what he wants."

In the evening, Xiaobao took the coward to the front yard. When Mangu was walking into the yard, Xiaobao saw the chained ghost and wanted to pounce on it when he saw the opportunity. Who knew that he just wanted to move, so he was thrown aside. The coward held him back, and then the little white dog jumped out from nowhere, raised his head towards the ghost, and howled like a wolf.

After only one breath, the rope broke. The ghost looked around in a daze at first, and then started to move as if awakened, obviously no longer the foolishness before.

Xiaobao was startled by the barking of the little white dog, and seeing Mangu looking this way, he quickly ran away with the little white dog in his arms.When he returned to Qingfengyuan, he realized that there was another ghost behind him.

Thinking of Xue Xiujie's words this morning, Xiao Bao felt a little guilty. He touched his nose and asked, "Why are you following me?"

"It was your dog who saved me, so I naturally want to thank you." The ghost said politely, and made a bow by the way.

The little white dog sat on the table and puffed up his chest, as if saying, "Idiot, my uncle is not an ordinary dog ​​at all!"

Xiao Bao also felt honored, he also puffed out his small chest, and said, "You're welcome."

The ghost looked at the coward at the side, and said: "I didn't expect there to be a ghost here. If I was still alive, I would take it." The coward hurriedly hid behind Xiaobao.

Seeing himself performing there for a long time, Xue Xiujie gritted his molars and asked, "Xiaobao, have you brought the ghost back again?"

Xiaobao looked left and right, as if he couldn't understand what Xue Xiujie was saying, but his performance had already answered everyone.

The ghost also floated past several people, waved his hand in front of several people one by one, then returned to Xiao Bao, and asked, "You are the only one who can see me?"

And I. "Wow!"

The ghost nodded, rather melancholy, and asked, "What year is this year?"

As a ghost language interpreter, Xiaobao appeared again, telling everyone about ghosts.

After hearing about a year, the ghost said, "I have been dead for more than four years."

It turned out that this ghost was a Taoist priest before he was alive. After learning some Taoism, he began to travel all over the world. Four years ago, he chased an evil ghost to the vicinity of Yangzhou City. , which saved his life.

The kindness of saving life should be reciprocated by the spring, and the Taoist promised that no matter what Mangu wished, as long as it was not something that hurt people's lives, he would help.

Not long after the clinker, the Taoist died unexpectedly, and the promises he had made during his lifetime became a rope that tied him to Man Gu.

Thinking about it, Mangu couldn't see ghosts, maybe it was a coincidence that she set up copper coins, so she used this trick to deceive people.

Hearing this, Xiao Bao couldn't help asking: "But she can still have ghosts on her body, I saw it with my own eyes!"

"That's her performance, it's used to fool people, it can't be real." The ghost said.

A little disappointed, Xiaobao asked again: "Do you know about the Song Mansion being haunted?"

The ghost said: "I don't know much. It is eighty or nine out of ten that Man Gu colluded with others to get some money. Go ask whoever invited Man Gu and you will know." After a pause, the ghost continued: " Although I have lost my mind these years, I can count the number of times I set up copper coins, eight times if not ten times, and I don’t know how many people have been harmed.”

After a little melancholy for a while, the ghost bowed to Xiaobao and said, "Thank you for saving me this time. I am in debt and I have to pay it off. I'm afraid I can't promise to help you this time. I hope you can check it out. The ghost case in the Qing and Song Mansions, to clear the innocent, I still have something to do, so let’s get over it!"

Seeing Xiaobao waving his little hand towards the closed door, Xue Xiujie asked, "Where's the ghost?"

"Let's go, he said he has something to do." Xiaobao said.

Xue Xiujie hated iron but said: "Why did you let him go before asking about the Qing Song Mansion?"

Xiaobao replied: "He said that he died more than four years ago, how could he know what happened seven years ago."

Xue Xiujie felt that what Xiaobao said was right, and felt that he was stupid: "..."

Enlightenment said: "Turned around and returned to the original point. Now Master Song is lying in bed, and I don't know when he will wake up. Why don't we go find Song Li tomorrow, uncle to see if he can be cured?" .”

Xue Xiujie raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why don't you let me show Master Song?"

"Master Song must have hired a famous doctor from Yangzhou City, and you are missing a lot. What's more, when Master Song wakes up, what if he is eager to love his son and prevents us from going to Song Li?" Su Wu said.

The author has something to say: this article is just a product of entertainment, and the author does not belittle monks or Taoists!

╮(╯▽╰)╭Nothing happened, so impatient