The next day, after breakfast, Fugui said hello to Ermiao and asked him to go out for a walk. In fact, he ran to the incense shop in the town, bought the incense and paper money, and found a few peach trees on the way back.

I broke off a few branches from the branches of the tree, wrapped them in a piece of clothing that Er Miao often wore when I got home, and hid them in the cupboard. Aunt Yang told me not to let Er Miao know about it, in case the evil spirits in her body were aware of it.

It got dark late in the summer evening. Fugui sat in the yard and looked at the sky for a while. He felt that the sun was setting slowly. Finally, when it got dark, he went back to the house and took out the clothes from the cupboard.

I took out my things and prepared to call Er Miao out.

Ermiao was still busy. After washing the dishes and wiping the table, there was no more work to do. Ermiao used her little pussy to look around inside and outside the room. She really didn't know what to do anymore. The table was clean.

Now that the ground was clean, Zaohua also asked her to wash it before going to bed. Ermiao stood in the yard, looking around, then picked up a big broom and swept the yard again.

How sad! There is no one who sweeps the yard in the middle of the night. Fugui stood at the door of the house and watched Ermiao sweep the yard with a serious "blah blah blah". His brows were furrowed in worry, and he hugged the baggage again.

, greeting Ermiao: "Hua Tama."

Ermiao immersed herself in the "whistle" of sweeping the yard and did not hear it.

Fugui raised his voice: "Hua Tama!" He walked to Er Miao and snatched the broom off.

Ermiao looked at Fugui in confusion.

"I'll take you out for a walk." Fugui chuckled, carefully observing Ermiao's expression.

Ermiao looked at the sky and was even more puzzled: "It's dark now, where can I go?"

"It's hot and I can't sleep. Let's go for a walk to cool off." Fugui put the broom up on the wall, took Ermiao's hand and walked out.

I didn’t know what else to do, so Er Miao thought: Let’s go out for a walk.

On a summer night, both sides of the production road are full of insects and frogs. The deep blue sky is covered with thousands of stars. The curved moon buds are shining with a faint light. A breeze blows, and a breeze blows.

The leaves rustled, the branches swayed with the breeze, and under the weak moonlight, there was a sense of heavy pressure on the face. The shadows of the trees were whirling like ghosts trying to devour people into their belly.

Ermiao swallowed her saliva with lingering fear, thinking, if I were alone, I really wouldn't dare to walk this night. She looked at Fugui, who was holding her head and walking forward, and asked doubtfully: "Fugui, are you taking me with you?"

Where can I sneak away?"

"Don't ask, we're almost here." Fugui didn't tell him the truth and just kept moving forward.

People have an instinctive sense of awe towards gods and ghosts. It was the first time that Fugui did something like this, and it was also in this shadowy night. He was also very nervous. Everything looked like ghosts squatting there and peeping at them.

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Suppressing the fear in his heart, he finally led Ermiao to the place where he fell. Fugui carefully brought Ermiao into the dry ditch and asked Ermiao to stand still.

Ermiao looked at the surrounding environment and recognized the place where she fell. She asked, "Why did you bring me here?"

Finally arriving at the place, Fugui breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Hua's mother, you fell down here some time ago. I suspect that you lost your soul here. I asked Aunt Yang, and she said, let me

Just call the soul here for you."

Ermiao thought it was funny: "Fugui, I'm old enough, and I'm not a three-year-old child. I can lose my soul even if I fall!" After Ermiao finished speaking, he climbed up the canal.

"Don't leave!" Fugui grabbed Er Miao's arm: "We are all here, and we need a piece of meat to scream, okay?"

Ermiao patted Fugui's hand: "What nonsense are you doing!"

Fugui still didn't let go and held Er Miao's wrist tightly.

Feeling Fugui's persistence, she stopped and turned to Fugui. Although the light was weak, the prayer in Fugui's eyes was clearly visible. Her heart suddenly softened and she said: "If you want to scream, just scream."

Fugui knelt down and opened the bag in his arms, took out the things inside, unfolded Ermiao's clothes and shook them, then started to circle around Niu Ermiao, starting from the left first, and every time he turned around, he also

You should shout loudly: "Niu, Niu Ermiao, come back---!"

For many years, Ermiao was always called Hua Ta’s mother, but today it was quite awkward to call Hua Ta’s mother by her official name.

Seeing Fugui's serious and funny look, Ermiao felt it was funny. He couldn't hold it in any longer and burst out laughing. He laughed, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, and his face became wet for a moment.

Fugui circled Ermiao three more times and continued to shout: "Niu Ermiao, come back---!" After shouting three times, he quickly put the clothes in his hands on Ermiao: "Hua Tama, hurry up

Put it on!"

Ermiao obediently stretched out her arms and cooperated with Fugui to put on the clothes.

Fugui was very emotional and said that it really worked! He saw Er Miao's face shining brightly, it must be tears. His soul returned and the tears flowed out. Since the soul was gone, the next step was to send it to the evil god.

The incense was lit, and he clasped his hands devoutly, holding the incense in his hand. After bowing to the vast wilderness, he inserted the incense into the ground. Then he lit up the paper money and muttered while burning: "I don't know which god it is. My wife Niu Ermiao Ru

I have offended you. You, sir, do not care about the faults of others. Please spare her. Her small fortune cannot sustain the spirit of the noble god. Please leave your body. Come to me if you want anything, and give me a dream. I will definitely prepare it for you.

." He muttered like this several times, and then gently patted Er Miao several times with a peach branch.

After a set of procedures, Fugui felt at ease, Hua's mother would be fine. When the paper money was gone, he sighed and took Ermiao up the canal: "Okay, let's go home."

Fugui climbed onto the canal first, grabbed Er Miao's hand and pulled Er Miao up with all his might.

Ermiao stood by the canal but did not leave. She stayed there looking at Fugui with tears in her eyes.

Fugui walked a few steps and felt something was wrong. He turned around and saw Ermiao still motionless on the side of the road. With doubts in his eyes, he asked: "Let's go, why not go?" After saying that, he took two steps back to pull Ermiao away.

Seedling.

Ermiao's heart was filled with emotion. The big secret in her heart was so oppressive that she almost couldn't breathe. She ran two steps forward and plunged into Fugui's arms. She put her hands around Fugui's waist and started to cry loudly.

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Fugui was frightened. Ermiao's crying was so penetrating. Has the evil spirit in Hua's mother been driven away? He doesn't know if the one crying now is Ermiao himself or something else? Fugui felt his hair stand on end.

Standing up straight, the roots of the hair stand up.

"What, what happened?" Fugui's voice was trembling a little. He had the urge to run away, but Ermiao's hug was too tight, and he couldn't move. Besides, he couldn't leave Ermiao here, so he turned around and ran away.

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Ermiao was still crying loudly. She cried heartily, but she didn't want to be rich, but she was so frightened that she almost broke her heart. Under the canal, the unburned incense flickered with a faint light, and a breeze blew.

The paper dust swirled in circles with the wind and turned into a small whirlwind in an instant.

What a whirlwind! Ever since I was young, I have heard from the older generation that there are souls in whirlwinds, let alone whirlwinds in the middle of the night.

In the sky, the sickle moon moves slowly, appearing and disappearing among the gray clouds. The surrounding branches are swaying like ghosts. On the roadside, even a larger stone now looks like a squatting tree.

Ghostly.

Fugui didn't even dare to open his eyes and forced himself to hug Ermiao tightly in his arms.

Finally, Ermiao was tired of crying. The ugly Ermiao became even uglier. Her hair was messy and draped over her shoulders. Her eyes and nose were red and swollen from crying. She raised her face full of tears and snot and smiled at Fugui sheepishly: "Her dad,

Let’s go back.”

Fugui has always known that Ermiao is ugly, but he has never seen him look so ugly tonight. In this eerie and terrifying environment, Ermiao's grin actually frightened Fugui to the point where his heart skipped a beat.
Chapter completed!