Little Mr. is one hundred years old

The author said a few words earlier:

Sorry, it appeared in BUG before, and I got confused.

The career settings of the five people that appear at the end of Chapter 1 of this volume are fine for everyone else. It’s because Wang Ke and Jo’s careers are wrong. Let’s correct them now——

Wang Ke is Tang Xiaowei's boyfriend, a professional photographer.

Jo, is a graduate student.

Jo got to know Zhu Jing, a rich second generation, and also his girlfriend Du Qingqing, so she participated in this event.

Because there is no way to modify the VIP chapter, we can only make simple corrections here. For this story, it is indeed a bug that cannot be ignored. Sorry, everyone who reads the text, below, the text continues————————— -----segmentation--------------

Qing Huan...

Hearing the name from that man's mouth, Ah Sheng had a very strange feeling——

Is he calling himself?

But I obviously don't have that name...

Although he was puzzled by his title, but for some reason, his hand reached out to him almost subconsciously—the two held hands together, he was pulled up by that person, Ah Sheng remembered—

"Ah—little four!"

However, when he looked down, Xiao Si'er was no longer in his arms... disappeared...

Before Ah Sheng could figure it out, he had already been dragged forward by that man. Being led by him, he passed through the crowd unimpeded. Like a dream...

But, is he dreaming, or is it someone else's dream...

There was a raging fire ahead, but the man still held Asheng and walked forward firmly, Asheng took his hand——

"Fire... is fire..."

The man held Ah Sheng's hand tightly, and said softly, "It's okay."

With these two simple words, Ah Sheng still followed the man despite his doubts. When passing through the flames, Ah Sheng closed his eyes, waiting for the burning pain...

However, no pain.

They walked through the fire and walked out of the theater surrounded by flames, with the screams and cries of those people behind them, like hell on earth.

As soon as Ah Sheng wanted to turn around, he heard the man's voice - "Don't look back, follow me."

Ah Sheng could only follow him, he didn't know where he was going, he just followed the person in front——

But why should I trust him so much?He was obviously a stranger, but he couldn't help but believe him, feeling that this person would never harm him.

On the way forward, Ah Sheng saw the little fool of the theater troupe. He was still wearing the same clothes, holding a bamboo dragonfly in his hand, looking up at him with no emotion in his eyes, like It's a puppet...

They walked forward, it was obviously a quiet road just now, but "people" gradually appeared on both sides of the road, and those were people from the village, they stood on the side of the road, looking at Ah Sheng and the others with almost the same dull eyes—— But those people... Ah Sheng clearly remembered that they were still in that theater just now...the fire trapped them inside, with nowhere to escape, and he watched a few people being engulfed and burned to death by the fire...

However, now they are all standing there peacefully, as if nothing happened... It's just that their eyes are weird, they don't look like human eyes anymore...

Ah Sheng saw... Xiao Si'er—Xiao Si'er was also standing by the road, his hands were being held by his parents from left to right, and the family of three stood together, looking at him like everyone else.

"Small……"

Ah Sheng opened his mouth, wanting to call Xiao Si'er, but the man kept holding his hand and walked forward quickly, he didn't have time to call someone...

When he was about to reach the entrance of the village, the man quickened his pace——

"You can't take him away."

this voice...

Ah Sheng finally couldn't help turning his head this time - Doctor Zhang.

"doctor."

Dr. Zhang walked over slowly, behind him were the villagers, including Xiaosi'er's family.

"You can't take Ah Sheng away." Doctor Zhang said to the man again.

"His name is not A Sheng," the man said expressionlessly, but his eyes were as sharp as a hawk: "His name is Bai Qinghuan."

"He lives here now, he is from here." Doctor Zhang said.

The man glanced at Doctor Zhang, and then at the people behind him: "Really? Let him live in this ghost village with you ghosts?"

Ghost...ghost village? !

Ah Sheng opened his eyes wide, looking in disbelief at Doctor Zhang and those villagers in front of him—the man said, they are all...ghosts...this is a ghost village...

At this moment, the eyes of those villagers are empty, and their faces are pale...It really looks like...

And the fire just now...

Doctor Zhang was silent for a while, before he sighed: "Yes, this is a ghost village, a ghost village isolated from the world, we are already ghosts."

"Doctor..." Ah Sheng looked at him, still finding it hard to believe.

"Ah Sheng, I'm sorry..." Doctor Zhang said slowly, "You can't remember anything, so I'll take you in."

"You said...everyone died...the fire..."

"It's a cycle." Dr. Zhang explained: "One cycle a year, until everyone's death day, which is the Buddha's birthday. After the fire, a new cycle begins."

"You're not in the loop," the man said.

"Bamboo dragonfly! I know!

Du Qingqing took the bamboo dragonfly: "I played with it when I was a child!"

Du Qingqing felt that the corners of her clothes were being pulled, she lowered her head, startled, it was a child with a shaved head and strange clothes, with a silly expression, looking at the bamboo dragonfly in her hand.

"Ah? Is it yours?" Du Qingqing returned the bamboo dragonfly to him—the next moment, Tang Xiaowei called out—

"what!!!"

"What's your name..." Du Qingqing saw that not only Tang Xiaowei, but also Wang Ke and Zhu Jing had weird expressions.

"He...he...where did he come from?" Tang Xiaowei hid behind Wang Ke.

Yeah, there's no one here... except them...

Where did this kid come from... and the weird clothes on him...

The child took the bamboo dragonfly, turned around, and left, as if nothing happened—over there, another child appeared at some point, who looked less than ten years old, but looked at them with a clever face. wave--

"Come on, come on!"

I don’t know when, yesterday I saw that the deserted village was repaired like new, and even the burnt-out stage not far away was intact... There was even smoke from cooking on many houses... Sometimes, there were men, women and children in strange costumes go through……

"Ah-ghost!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

However, that's another story.This story has long been doomed. When the cliff overturn accident happened the day before, all the rituals had already begun.

Doctor Zhang is right, that man is very smart, moreover, he is very courageous.

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At this moment, in a distant place, it can also be said to be another world——

"You said... what's my name?" A Sheng looked at the man who had been holding his hand tightly, and asked suspiciously.

"Qing Huan," the man turned his head, showing him a shallow but very gentle smile: "Your name is Bai Qinghuan."

"Bai...Qing...Huan..." Ah Sheng, no, Bai Qinghuan silently recited his own name—this name...it seems to be this name...he is not called A Sheng, but Bai Qinghuan, he has a name and a surname...

After a while, he asked another question: "Then...then what's your name?"

"Me?" The man paused before replying, "My name is Ji Zhiqiu."