What Lao Mao said made me feel confused for a moment. Could it be that Chen Xuance was really the mastermind behind all this, as Lao Mao guessed?
I looked at the old cat smoking quietly, and I knew that this guy's error rate in judgment was extremely low, and he even said that he rarely made mistakes. But even so, I still couldn't believe that Chen Xuance was the mastermind behind all this. Because this Chen Xuance seemed to be
He has never lied to me, even if it was his conspiracy to cause civil strife among the four major families, he always spoke out.
I shook my head. This kind of question was a bit too profound. I'd better consider the Bai family's blood coffin first.
The old cat and I started walking along the road. At night, the street finally disappeared from the noise of the day. Not only was there no human figure, there was not even a car.
Occasionally there are night buses passing by us, but we don’t know where they are going.
I glanced at Lao Mao and said a little collapsed: "I said, isn't it easy for us to get a taxi?"
The old cat said: "It's possible, don't worry, there are quite a few taxis running the night shift."
As I was talking, I suddenly heard a faint cry from in front of me. The cry was very childish, like the voice of a little girl.
I frowned and asked, "Old cat, listen, is there a sound?"
The old cat pricked up his ears and listened, nodded, and said, "It's true, it sounds like a child. I think something is a little fishy, so we'd better be careful."
I quickly slowed down and followed the old cat cautiously.
We walked a few steps forward, and suddenly we saw a little girl of about seven or eight years old standing under a phone booth on the road. The little girl had a long hairdo, and the clothes on her body were very strange. They looked very shabby, and she had no hair.
Any pattern, just apricot yellow. It doesn’t look like the clothes are a modern product, or they are retro-style children’s clothes made by some clothing manufacturer.
The little girl's face was crimson and she didn't look like a ghost, but after all, it was late at night and this child was a bit scary here. I poked the old cat with my elbow and asked: "Old cat, look at this child.
Are people ghosts?”
Only then did I realize that the old cat's face changed drastically. It seemed that this little girl was not a human being, otherwise the calm old cat would never show such a deathly expression.
The old cat looked back at me and whispered: "Look at this little girl's clothes and shoes."
When I heard this, I quickly looked over.
I had noticed before that this little girl's clothes were a bit quaint, but when I saw the shoes on her feet, I was really frightened.
The little girl is wearing a pair of straw sandals, which are standard straw sandals, but they are very well-made. What's even more terrifying is that there are two silver chains on the left and right of the straw sandals...
"This is...?" I was very confused and couldn't help but ask.
Old Mao whispered: "Look at these shoes. It is estimated that there were no such shoes in the Qing Dynasty. This little girl is also a child of the Qing Dynasty... and judging from the decoration of this pair of shoes, this little girl
The girl is just afraid that her status is not ordinary."
I got goosebumps when the old cat said it, so I quickly pulled the old cat and turned away. After all, Dahuang is not around now, and given the fighting ability of the old cat and I, it is better not to provoke such a vicious ghost.
We both turned around and ran away immediately. As I walked, I said, "This is too strange. Could it be that this little girl is also a member of the four major families?"
Old Mao frowned and said, "I don't think so. This little girl is so old. If she really belongs to the four major families, she must be from the Xu family..."
Just a few steps out, my vision suddenly went dark, and a dark figure flashed out from the bushes on the side, it was the little girl.
The little girl stopped crying now, but her big watery eyes were red. She stared at us, put her hands on her hips, and said, "Don't leave!"
I was stunned. I didn’t expect that this little girl actually chased me. She looked quite cute. She looked a bit like the cute little girl I met in the subway before. She had a pudgy face with a little baby fat, but she was getting more and more cute.
With an appearance like this, the more frightened I feel... Could it be that this little guy still wants to block the road and rob me?
I hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but timidly asked: "Little sister...you, what do you want to do?"
The old cat glared at me and said, "Don't talk to her. Do you want to be entangled with her?"
But it was too late for the old cat to remind me. I had already spoken to the little girl.
The little girl put her hands on her hips, pouted, pointed at me and suddenly said: "Give it back to me!"
"Give it back to you? Give it back to you?" As soon as I opened my mouth, I immediately realized that I had made a mistake again. The old cat had said that you must not talk to this little girl. Thinking of this, I ran away quickly, dragging the old cat with me.
The cat walked away the other way.
But I could still hear the little girl shouting behind me: "Give it back to me...Give it back to me..."
What does she want? What does she want me to give back to her? This is the first time I have met this little girl. It is impossible to take something from her. Could it be that she remembered it wrong? Or did I remember it wrong?
Already?
But now I'm not in the mood to dwell on the key. Lao Mao and I walked faster and faster, and in the end we were just running. We couldn't find a taxi, so we just took one at the bus station.
A night bus happened to be parked, so I was going to avoid the little girl first.
There was no one on the night bus except the driver. Seeing us getting on the bus in a hurry, the driver couldn't help but complain: "Why are you in such a hurry at night? Are you in a hurry?"
The old cat ignored him, but I replied: "You are right, we really bump into ghosts..."
The driver stopped talking nonsense to us and drove the car as he pleased.
I looked out the car window to make sure that the little girl hadn't followed, so I quickly sat down and asked Old Cat: "Old Cat, where did this little girl come from? I saw those old ghosts from the four major families before.
I’ve never been so scared.”
The old cat also looked out of the car window, obviously with some lingering fear, and said: "I don't know, I can't tell. You can say it's intuition. Anyway, my intuition tells me that this little girl is unusual and very fierce."
"How vicious is it? Worse than Bai Shuquan?" I couldn't help but ask.
Unexpectedly, the old cat actually nodded and said: "It is indeed more fierce than Bai Shuquan. To be honest, this little girl gives me a numb feeling in the back of my spine. I have never felt this way before..."
I heard what Lao Mao said was amazing, but I really didn’t know whether his intuition was accurate or not. I began to recall the appearance of that little girl, who was plump, with little arms like lotus joints, and had a towering hairdo.
It doesn't look like a vicious ghost at all. Also, what does she mean by "give it back to me"? Does she have something in our hands?
I thought about it, the bus had passed two or three stops, and I watched the bus getting further and further away from our destination, then I stood up and said: "Old Cat, let's get off the bus, otherwise we will go further and further away."
Already."
The old cat nodded, and when we got off the station, we happened to see a taxi parked outside a convenience store. As if we were seeing a savior, we rushed to the taxi and told the master where we were going.
I galloped all the way back towards the university.
When we arrived at the apartment, it was already about four o'clock in the morning, and it was almost dawn. The old cat hurried back to the basement. He didn't come back for several days, didn't take a shower, and his whole body stank.
I returned to the apartment alone.
Because Mengyun went home today, I was the only one in the apartment.
When I opened the door, I felt that there seemed to be someone in the living room. I couldn't explain exactly why I felt that way, but my intuition told me that there was someone in the living room.
I asked tentatively in a low voice: "Is anyone there?"
I asked, but no one responded.
I boldly continued to ask: "Is there anyone there?"
After I asked this question, I saw a little head rising from the sofa and staring at me quietly.
I was startled and quickly pressed the switch. As soon as the light came on, I saw a little girl squatting on the sofa and staring at me. I saw her big eyes were round and her whole little face was squirming.
Panting and looking very angry, she turned out to be the little girl we met before.
I didn’t expect that she would still cling to me!
I was startled and took a step back. I was about to escape, but I found that I could no longer open the door to the room!