Chapter 298

A few months later——

The dark night, because it is at the random burial post, is even more gloomy and strange.

The breeze blowing, the rustling of autumn leaves, accompanied by the wailing of crows, suddenly frightened several strong men.

"Hey! You said, madam, what immoral things have been done! Seven or eight year olds have the heart to do it and ask us to bury it! "

"All right, all right! Quickly bury the body and leave. This place is scary! "

Several strong men threw heavy plastic bags on the ground and began to dig holes with shovels.

In the dead of night, there was a sudden sound of plastic bags moving in the mass burial hill.

One of the strong men had sharp ears and immediately motioned to the others, "Shh, listen! Plastic bag... "

In the dead silence, only the sound of plastic bags was the clearest and most frightening.

The strong men looked at each other, and they had the same question in their hearts.

No one moved the plastic bag. How could the plastic bag ring?

Several old men summoned up their courage and looked back. Sure enough, they saw the plastic bag moving in the distance. There seemed to be something struggling in it.

That... That plastic bag... Contains a body!

The strong men were immediately frightened into a cold sweat.

At this time, the plastic bag was suddenly opened and a little girl covered in blood, about seven or eight years old, climbed out of it.

She raised her pale little face and smiled darkly at the strong men. Her big round eyes seemed to reflect two strange green lights.

Then the little girl opened her mouth trembling and spoke in a childish hoarse voice.

"How many brothers... Excuse me... How can I get to huangquan road?"

"Ghost... Ghost!"

Several strong men screamed, threw away their shovels, cried for their parents and ran away.

Wen churan stood up, patted the soil on his body and observed the surrounding environment.

The dark night, the bright moon, and the dense trees, under the soft soil, there are a pile of gloomy white bones.

What the hell is this? Isn't it hell?!

With dark clouds and continuous rain, the whole city B seems to be shrouded in gray.

The young mother took her ten year old daughter through the rain with an umbrella.

Suddenly, the daughter stopped and pointed to the roadside, "Mom, look! The little sister and the little dog are so pathetic. Are they beggars? "

The young mother turned her head and immediately showed a distressed expression. "It's pathetic to come out to beg so young..."

She took out some steel coins from her pocket and stuffed them into her daughter's hand. "Darling, give these coins to the little sister. Mother is waiting for you here."

"All right!" The 10-year-old daughter happily took the coin, stepped on the rain and ran towards a baby and a dog on the roadside.

Wen churan stood outside the bakery in the drizzle, looking at himself reflected in the window.

A young and emaciated little face is covered with dust. It is obviously malnourished. Its facial features are exquisite and small. At the same time, it is also very strange. A pair of round big eyes are as bright as stars and as clear as streams. They are shining brightly and even exude unique charm.

This is a pair of unique eyes, which makes people excited.

One meter two short, bony, with a ragged dress on his body, it was obvious that there was a little girl of seven or eight years old in front of him.

Wen churan pinched his face.

Hiss - it hurts!

What's going on?!

Not only did she not die, she turned into a... Seven or eight year old girl?!