Penitent hand, trembling slightly

In the end, the three women squatted on the side of the road with bowls in their hands, becoming the most beautiful scenery in the town.

It was time for lunch, and there were not enough tables and chairs at the noodle booth. The extra people could only choose to squat on the side of the road or not eat.There are quite a few people squatting on the side of the road to eat, but most of them are boatmen or workers nearby. Women in this era have not been completely liberated, and most of them are still out of the door. There were very few of them, which naturally aroused the pointing and pointing of the people around.

Sisi has a thin skin and keeps looking down at her face, as if looking at her enemy, wishing she could bury her head in the bowl and fight to the death with the noodles.

Shen Maomao didn't care at all, she drank the soup and returned the bowl to the stall owner's case in person, and said with a sweet smile: "Boss, let me ask you something?"

If he hadn't seen her eating just now, the boss would have believed it.

He kneaded his face and replied, "Girl doll, what do you want to ask?"

Shen Maomao said, "I want to know about the bungalow by the river."

The actions of the boss's subordinates paused, and the voice lowered unconsciously: "Why are you asking this..."

Shen Maomao said vaguely, "It's just curiosity."

The boss said seriously: "You shouldn't be curious about some things. Curiosity killed the cat. Do you know that?"

He said so seriously, but Shen Maomao became even more curious: "It's such an old man, some of our classmates prefer to spend the night in there to practice courage, I don't want to go, so I can only ask if there are any scary legends, and try to scare them off..."

The boss speeded up the kneading speed: "In this case, then you all wait for me for a while, and I will tell you about this wave of people after they pass by."

Shen Maomao's eyes bent into two crescents: "Then thank you!"

Sisi squatted on the side of the road and said quietly: "Isn't she able to solve everything by herself? Why do we have to follow here and be surrounded by people?"

Golden Retriever sighed inwardly.

I don't know how to answer you, because I'm just a poor little dumb.

After the meal passed, there were fewer people at the back booth, and the boss wiped out a table and invited her to sit down.

Shen Maomao walked over, followed by two followers.

The boss glanced up at them, and Shen Maomao immediately explained: "They are my classmates, and they don't want to go there to practice courage."

Sisi and Jin Mao quickly grinned at the boss.

The boss looked away, sighed, and said, "This matter started 23 years ago."

"23 years ago, the son of a wealthy businessman in the town returned from studying abroad, and at the same time brought those Western gadgets into Huai Town. The first foreign-style house in the town was the one by the river. Live in with your family."

"The son of a wealthy businessman married a well-connected wife in the house and two beautiful concubines. Unfortunately, none of the three wives gave birth to a son for him. Instead, they gave birth to three daughters one after another."

"Later, the son of a wealthy businessman who was eager for a son made a wish to He Bo, wanting a son, but he had a dream that night. In the dream, a voice asked her if she would pay the equivalent, and the wealthy businessman agreed. As a result, the next day, her little daughter slipped and fell into the water while playing by the river, and the body could not be recovered."

"But not long after, news of his pregnancy came from his wife, and a year later he really gave birth to a fat boy. The joy of having a son dilutes everything, and the son of a rich businessman throws his daughter's death behind In the back of my mind, I just thought she died in an accident." At this point, the boss lowered his voice deliberately, as if he was reciting an ancient spell, "Two years have passed like this, and in the third year after the death of my little daughter, She crawled out of the water..."

The story was told so vividly that it even attracted several diners nearby. One of them heard this and asked in cooperation, "Could it be that the little girl cheated on her corpse?"

"That's right." The owner of the noodle shop nodded, stood up simply, looked around and told everyone the story, "She was photographed by He Bo and recognized as his goddaughter. This time she can go back to the shore, it is He Uncle opened the back door for her, so that she could go home to visit her relatives, so as to relieve the pain of lovesickness."

Another person interrupted: "She has been soaked in water for three years, won't her face be swollen like a steamed bun?"

"Of course." The boss got excited, and the more he talked, the more excited he was, and he wanted to climb up on the table to give a speech, "It's not just the face, the little girl's whole body was soaked in water, and she was swollen like a monster. The wealthy businessman's family saw such a scene Naturally, she was so frightened that he beat her out without an explanation, and even invited a Taoist priest to injure her little daughter. Not only did her own father fail to recognize her daughter, but he even asked a Taoist priest to wipe her out. Unfortunately, that child is smart Ultimately, I managed to escape by myself.”

Several diners still had something to do, and reluctantly left after paying the money, but the number of people around was still increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the noodle shop was completely surrounded.

"After the youngest daughter escaped, she launched a crazy revenge on the family of the rich merchant's son. First, the eldest daughter of his family broke her leg on the stairs inexplicably, and then the second daughter fell into the river at the same place, and she was the same as the youngest daughter. , No matter how hard I searched, I couldn’t find the body. The son of the rich merchant saw something wrong, so he hurriedly sent his son abroad, and now there were only three concubines and the son of the rich merchant left in the house.”

Another person laughed and said, "Hey! Old Jiangtou, why is the version I heard different from what you said?"

Boss Jiang stepped aside to give up his position: "Come on, come on, let's talk."

The man hurriedly retreated to the back of the crowd, waved his hands and said, "No, no, I'm not as eloquent as you."

Boss Jiang spat at him in the air, got down from the bench, and said, "Don't talk about the disturbing stuff, let's break up quickly, don't delay my business."

There was a booing sound from below.

Shen Maomao was listening carefully, but suddenly he stopped talking, and hurried over to persuade him: "Don't be old man Jiang, why are you still telling half of this story?"

Boss Jiang waved his hand and said, "Oh, do you need to talk about it later? The son of the rich businessman and his three wives must all be dead too. One of them broke his stomach by drinking water desperately, and the other jumped off the stairs and fell. One of them was found dead in the well, and the remaining one was the mother of the youngest daughter. Although she was not dead at the time, she was insane. When she was found, she was starved to death on a swing Yes. Since then, people often died in that house, and the way of death was exactly the same as that of the son of a rich merchant, and then the house was left unused."

Having said that, he looked in the direction of the bungalow and said with emotion: "Speaking of which, it seems that a few people who are not afraid of death have lived in it recently. Even if your classmates want to practice courage, they may not agree, or Get rid of this idea as soon as possible."

The trio who are not afraid of death: "..."

Sisi asked: "Isn't there another one? Where is the son of a rich businessman's son?"

"Then who knows, maybe he was too scared to come back when he was abroad?"

The story is very detailed, as detailed as if the owner of the noodle shop had personally experienced these things on the spot, and it can be matched with their experience.But if those two little ghosts died only 23 years ago, who were the Hebo twins mentioned by the boatman 50 years ago?How many ghosts are there in this book?

Thinking of this, she asked again: "Old man, do you know what the backgrounds of the five He Bos in Huai Town are?"

"What five Hebos?"

Shen Maomao was taken aback, thinking that the news they searched before was all fake, but the boss said again: "I only have one Mr. Hebo in my heart!"

Shen Maomao: "..." With this uncle, he is still a fan.

The boss said again: "What kind of messed-up Hebo! It's all a product of those people's imaginations! There is only one real Hebo! It is Lord Donghebo!"

Others couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "I hear you farting here! It's clear that Dongnan Hebo is the real Master Hebo!"

"You traitor from the east of the town!"

"Damn! You're still a lackey from the southeast!"

"Don't argue, I think Bei Hebo is the real Hebo, and the others are fakes."

"You fart!"

Seeing that the uncles were about to fight for chasing idols, Shen Maomao hurriedly led the two younger sisters to retreat.

The three of them squeezed out from the chaotic crowd and walked along the river bank, with no intention of going back.

Shen Maomao shared his views with Sisi: "I think this might be the rhythm of a big story within a small story, and we went in the wrong direction from the beginning."

Sisi said, "How to say?"

Shen Maomao said: "I have experienced a similar dungeon before. The background in it is the Black Death, but the main line of the story happened in a manor. Maybe this time the situation is the same. Who did He Bo choose in the end? It doesn't matter, the ghosts we met in the mansion also don't have much to do with He Bo."

Sisi said again: "If you say that, I actually doubt whether Kang Yuanhuai is the son of the son of a wealthy businessman who was sent abroad."

"Coincidentally, I also have such doubts."

Kang Yuanhuai said that he was from Huai Town, but he didn't know much about Huai Town. He obviously didn't live in Huai Town for long, but he chose the house that the people of Huai Town called a haunted house as soon as he came back. Come.

But his surname is Kang, but the little ghost says his surname is Hu. I'm afraid there are some things they don't know about it.

She sighed wryly: "I knew I should have asked the rich merchant's family what their last names were."

Sisi turned her head and glanced behind her. Even though it was so far away, she could still hear the noisy voices from the noodle stall: "I guess the owner of the noodle stall doesn't have time to answer your questions..."

Shen Maomao: "..." The only fans are too scary.

"Then let's assume now, assuming that Kang Yuanhuai is the child who was sent away, what purpose do you think he came back for?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-05-1111:22:06~2020-05-1211:20:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Nanfeng knows what I want, nanjoballno☆1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Qiong Chi, Yang_, l, puppet, Jiuyue, cangsux; 1 bottle as promised;

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