Picked up a bunch of hair in the game

Dressed in shabby earth-colored clothes, her hair was dry and knotted and covered her head casually, her white pupils lost their luster, and the female ghost was no longer as charming as before.

Maybe it was buried in the ground for too long, but when I first smelled the human scented lotus, I couldn't hold back my excitement. The sound of "ho ho" kept coming out of my throat, and my nails couldn't help but grow longer and longer.

If it wasn't for being under the Spirit Summoning Umbrella, Xu Zhaohe had no doubt that she might directly poke a hole in him.

After being drenched in the rain for a long time, his stomach was icy cold. He couldn't help but put his hand over his mouth and coughed, then tried to communicate with the sluggish female ghost.

"Do you remember who you are?"

"Ho ho-"

"Do you remember how you died?"

"Ho ho-"

Conan was anxious while holding Xiaoying. This ghost seemed to have been dead for too long, and he couldn't speak anymore.

Xu Zhaohe rubbed his chin and found it difficult to deal with it. The lotus on the opposite side tilted his head and was still swallowing at him. He thought about it and decided to change the direction, then looked into her eyes and asked, "Do you still remember the second time?" Are you happy?"

"...ho"

This time, there was a short sound from the throat, and the lotus didn't swallow her saliva anymore. She opened her mouth and seemed very confused, "Second, hi..."

There is a play!

Xu Zhaohe quickly struck while the iron was hot: "That's right, it's Erxi, your brother who depends on each other for life."

I don't know what stimulated her, the female ghost's white eyeballs rolled rapidly, trembling all over, and then shed two lines of blood and tears.

With a sad face, she tried to utter a few unclear words: "Save, save him."

Clenching the handle of the umbrella with his fingers, his eyes widened slightly, and he asked, "What happened, what happened to Erxi?"

But who would have thought that the female ghost suddenly stopped talking, trembling all over and began to cry again, the sad emotion made her face even more terrifying, but anyone could see her collapse and despair.

When she was about to cry, Lotus slowly stretched out a hand towards him. Xu Zhaohe looked at her and vaguely guessed what she meant. After thinking for a while, he raised his head and waved to Conan who was not far away, "Come here together."

Conan's expression instantly collapsed. Although he didn't want to, he still walked over with his head drooping.

Xu Zhaohe stretched out his own hand to hold the purple hand, then raised his eyes and gestured to him.

Conan trembled, no matter how much he refused in his heart, he still closed his eyes, and put his hand on Brother Zhao's hand as if death was at home.

The scene in front of him changed rapidly, and Xiaoying outside stared at the three overlapping hands, jumped over angrily and wrapped them around Xu Zhaohe's wrist, Zhao Zhao belonged to him!

No one wants to grab it!

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It's the rainy season again, the village has been raining for several days, the river is rushing up, and the ground has become extremely soft. The good mood of the villagers has not been defeated by the weather, but they are full of joy.

Tonight, there is going to be a wedding in the village. It is the lotus in Erzhu's house. They have missed her for a long time!

When Lotus came here, several men fell in love with her at the same time, and later Erzhuhua bought her with a lot of money.

There are only two brothers in Erzhu's family, everyone saw him as pitiful and didn't rob him, but he was so ignorant later, he hid his wife at home and no one could touch him.

Later, Lotus accidentally had a miscarriage, and her body was injured and she couldn't conceive again. After a long time, even the two pillars were shaken, and she couldn't pass on incense, that's not okay.

It's a pity that before he had any other thoughts, he encountered danger while going down the mountain. From then on, only He Hua and his younger brother Erxi were left to depend on each other, so they were naturally targeted.

Er Xi is an old man, his parents had an accident later, and his elder sister-in-law is like his mother, not to mention that He Hua is an educated person who taught him a lot of knowledge, and even told him about things outside the mountains, teaching him how to behave.

In his heart, lotus is his relative, and no one can hurt her!

It was only today that he heard that those people in the village were going to attack her, and he couldn't help but panic. The thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy couldn't resist the general environment, so he could only hastily packed his sister-in-law's luggage and told her to go down the mountain and run away.

Lotus covered her face and cried bitterly: "If I leave, what will you do?"

The young man pretended to be strong, shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm from the village, they won't do anything to me. Sister-in-law, you also know that the girl who 'married' before has never appeared again, you run away, Never come back."

Lotus was a little shaken. After so many years, she naturally knew how beastly those people in the village were, but it was not like she hadn't tried it when she first came here. Even if she ran, could she run away?

"I know a path. I will lure them away at night, and you will take the opportunity to go down the mountain and escape."

Lotus lowered her head and wiped her tears again, "You have to be careful."

"...Well, don't worry."

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The scene changed again, and soon at night, the village was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and a small house was decorated with fiery red silk, quietly waiting for the bride to appear.

The lotus was tied up by several aunts, put on a red wedding dress and red embroidered shoes, and thrown into the wedding room.

The aunts have already done this job well, knowing that she can't escape, so they went to the courtyard to have a wedding wine.

Er Xi took advantage of this time to climb through the window and entered the room, untied the rope for Lotus and hurriedly changed clothes with her. The boy hadn't grown up yet, and his skeleton was about the same size as hers, although the embroidered shoes were a little small, but he squeezed in and got in.

Er Xi, who was dressed as a bride, sat on the bed obediently. The village chief came in to take a look and found nothing unusual, then closed the door and went out again.

When the time came, Erxi said goodbye to the real lotus hiding in the corner, and then jumped out of the window and ran up the mountain.

The men in the yard were drinking, and they realized that their bride had run away when they saw a red figure running out over the wall.

It's worth it!

They put down their wine bowls and chased them out, leaving behind a circle of aunts who stared at each other and also walked away in desperation.

When the lotus was completely quiet in the yard, she ran out with her bag on her waist, her back in her arms, and ran in the opposite direction when she went out the door, crying while running.

She swears that when she finds her family, she must call the police to expose this place, then take Erxi away and raise him well.

It's a pity that things backfired.

Erxi who ran to the cliff accidentally fell, dropped a shoe and was forced to the end of the cliff, he quickly called out: "Village chief!"

The boy's voice came to their ears undisguised, and when they realized something was wrong, the soil under him sank suddenly, and they only had time to see Er Xi's terrified face clearly, and next to their ears was his last cry for help.

The village chief looked gloomy. Although there were many children in the village, it was unimaginable how much everyone attached importance to boys. The men present had no choice but to hide the matter, saying that Er Xi ran away with He Hua and betrayed the village.

Seeing that everyone else went home dejectedly, the unwilling village chief got together with several clan uncles and hurried down the mountain.

They have lived in the village for decades, and their familiarity with all kinds of trails is naturally comparable to that of a half-grown man and a woman who never walks out of the gate.

Soon they caught up with the desperately rushing lotus, and dragged her to the ground with a smirk...

Fearing that she would turn into a ghost and come back for revenge, they took off her shoes and went back to make a grave.

Usually no one would come to the cemetery, so after so many years, no one came to break the bad lie at the beginning, and the lotus was forever forgotten in the lonely grave in a tragic way.

And it wasn't until she became a ghost that she heard that Erxi had also died, because she died for saving her.

She was in pain, she struggled, but she could only be pressed in the cemetery, unable to move, weeping silently, wanting to make atonement.

On the other hand, Er Xi sacrificed his life to let her escape. He thought that at least his sister-in-law could survive, but she never thought that there would be such a thing in the world that people would never let go of until their death.

His soul has been pressed under the cliff, until an outsider came, and the fresh air disturbed the things in the mountain, and he finally climbed up.

The desperation that had been pressing on him in the past few years finally turned into anger, turning him into a ghost.

He hated those elders in the village whom he had admired, and his clear head let him know that what they did was wrong and was not tolerated by the society, but they hid in the mountains all their lives, forming a feudal society that belonged exclusively to sin. empire.

His relatives died and were killed by selfish villagers, but they didn't feel guilty about it at all, and continued to search for the next target.

The red embroidered shoes represent Erxi from beginning to end. He was born in this village, but his thoughts are higher than this land. He can only struggle painfully in mid-air, without even the last safe haven.

Xu Zhaohe slowly opened his eyes, and Conan was silent for a while, looking at the opposite lotus who was still crying, he stretched out his hand to ravage Xiaoying, and barely suppressed the anger surging in his heart.

If he doesn't clear the level again, he's really afraid that he won't be able to help lighting a fire to burn the smoky atmosphere!

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On the other side, the red tile house.

Wang Dayong stared wide-eyed in horror: "Yes, it's you, how could it be you!"

Although the face under the red hijab is pretty, it is not so hard to distinguish between male and female, this is clearly a boy!

Erxi grinned, but exerted more force on his hands, until he saw that he had started to roll his eyes, and then suppressed his voice and said, "It's me, I'm back, I didn't expect it."

The strength of the struggle was getting weaker and weaker. Wang Dayong really wanted to say that they didn't kill him on purpose. It was just an accident. It was just that the strength on his neck was too great, and the oxygen in his lungs was getting less and less, so he couldn't open his mouth. I can only hope that this dream will end soon.

Wake up, wake up quickly!

Er Xi tilted his head, seeing that he was indeed not breathing and his heart was beating, so he slowly let go of his hand.

Wang Dayong may not know that this dream will probably never end.

The young man stood up, looked coldly at the people on the ground, as if he was looking at some scum, and finally put on the red hijab expressionlessly, and disappeared on the spot.

It's the next turn.

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cemetery.

The crying female ghost in front of her has nowhere to rest, and there are also fierce ghosts causing troubles in the village.

Xu Zhaohe didn't feel sorry for those villagers who had died without guilt, what he was worried about was that Er Xi would lose control of himself in the end and kill Yan Mu and others who were still there.

Looking at the female ghost who was crying uncontrollably, he seriously suggested: "He Hua, why don't you come with me?"

"Woooooooooooooo-"

"Don't you want to see Erxi?"

"Oh, good."