What is that?

When I looked closely, I saw a light coming from the inside of the village, as if someone was walking out of the village with a flashlight.

That's right, it's a ray of light that goes out of the village.

"Hey, someone looks like they've come out of the village!" Wu Fatzi also discovered this light.

I mumbled and said, "Yes, I saw it." ”

As we talked, the light had already left the village and was coming towards us. It's people, people who fight gangs.

There are no lights on in this village, and people sleep as long as it is dark, but there are still people walking out from the inside.

Soon, the torch-bearer stopped at a three-way intersection not far in front of us!

The intersection was about fifty meters away from us, and by the light of the fire, we saw a total of two people with torches. A man, a woman, if I'm not mistaken, it's a middle-aged couple, because they don't look young because of their movements.

The woman has a torch in her hand, and the man has a dustpan in her hand, and the dustpan contains something.

Watching the strange behavior of the two, I walked towards them! Wu Fatzi and Jianyao also followed.

Soon, we were at the hands of the two! The two were supposed to be ethnic minorities in the neighborhood because they were wearing ethnic costumes. When they saw the three of us pass, they looked up at us, but they just looked at us and went about their business.

I could clearly see what they were holding just now, and the woman was holding a sun-dried bamboo strip in her hand! The bamboo stick lit a fire, and it formed the torch she was holding.

The man carried five bowls in the dustpan, each containing rice, wine, and some meat. None of this caught my attention much, and the one that caught my attention the most was a Mao man in the dustpan.

The man had hands and feet, and his hands had five fingers, and he wore a pair of small cloth shoes on his feet. There is a white cloth tied around his head, and the facial features of the Mao people are drawn on the white cloth.

Isn't this Mao man exactly the same as the Mao man Wu Qiye gave me? It's just a slight deviation in the facial features, and the practice and form are the same.

This must be from Mao Gong's hand! And the couple must have gone to Mao Gong.

At this time, the man with the dustpan said something in his minority language, and then put the Mao people in the dustpan in the fire.

Then, I saw that the Mao people quickly burned! And as the Mao people burned, I saw a girl dressed in ethnic costume standing by the fire.

It's that girl! The Earthbound Spirit we just saw halfway through.

The girl stood nearby, looking at her parents with a sad face. I know that she has been overdosed, and I also know the fact that she has passed away! She was watching her parents for the last time.

It's the same thing I did to the female ghost in the temple last time, and I let her see her parents one last time.

After burning the Maoren, the middle-aged man turned all the bowls over and placed them face down at the crossroads. When he had settled everything, he covered the five bowls with a dustpan and said something in the local language.

After saying that, he took the woman and left.

At this time, I saw the female ghost crying, and began to cry sadly, but the two of them could not hear or see.

When they were about to leave, they looked up at us, and they didn't mean to say hello.

Seeing that they were leaving, I quickly stopped the two of them: "Uncle, wait! ”

After hearing my greeting, the two of them stopped and looked back at me: "Is there something wrong?" ”

The uncle can speak Mandarin, and as soon as I heard it, I hurriedly stepped forward and said: "That's the uncle, we came here to find Mao Gong, but when we came here, we saw that the lights were turned off in Mao Village, and you came out of it, so we want to ask you what's going on in this Mao Village, why are the lights turned off as soon as it's dark?" ”

"You're outsiders?" The uncle looked the three of us up and down and asked.

I nodded and said, "Yes, we're from out of town." ”

"Then go back and come back tomorrow! Let's see if you can see Mao Gong tomorrow. As he spoke, the uncle pulled the woman beside him and was about to leave.

Hearing this, I wondered! What is it called to see if you can see Mao Gong tomorrow!

"Uncle, what do you mean by that?" I walked up to my uncle again and stopped him from asking.

The uncle was a little unhappy when he saw that he was stopped by me, so I hurriedly said: "I know that you are here to find Mao Gong for your daughter, and I also know that this Mao Gong has some real skills!" Because I saw your daughter just standing at the fork in the road crying. ”

As soon as I said that, both of them looked at me with wide eyes at the same time, and they felt very incredible.

I continued, "Your daughter must have died in a car accident on the road ahead, right? We had just seen her running on the way here, and she shouldn't have known she was dead. She just found out, so she stood by and watched the two of you cry. ”

"Really? Did you really see my girl? Before the uncle could speak, the aunt asked me in Mandarin, which was not so fluent.

No matter what nationality people are, when they hear that their child who is pregnant for ten months is standing next to her and crying, it will touch her heart, which is the so-called pity for the hearts of parents in the world!

I hummed and said, "I really saw it, otherwise how would I know you have a daughter?" ”

As I spoke, I looked at the girl who was still standing by the fire and described, "Does she have long braids?" He also wore long hair draped over his back, a red Mongolian robe, white hair from his neck to his chest, and cuffs. She has a round face, her eyebrows are like willow leaves, and by the way, there is a mole under the corner of her eye, isn't that so? ”

Listening to my description, both of them nodded excitedly and said, "Yes, yes, yes, that's my girl, that's my girl." You, can you also be psychic? Can you show me my daughter? ”

With tears in her eyes, the woman said to me sadly: "My girl died three years ago, she was only 16 years old, and I don't know who hit her and died on the road!" When we found it, our chests were all squashed! ”

"We did a supercross for her, but people kept saying that we met her on the road! The section of the road where she had her car accident was also prone to frequent car accidents. Last month, I dreamed that my girl was sitting on the road crying, and I wondered if she was not resting, so I came here to find Mao Gong and asked him to help my daughter rest in peace. ”

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect my girl to really be on that road all the time......"

"Little Master, can you let us meet my girl? We have a daughter, and that daughter was picked up! Now that we're dead, we're helpless, we don't ask for anything, we just want to see her, okay? ”