Group favorite Xiao Fubao: My father is nine thousand years old in Dongchang

Not far away, Mr. Mo pricked up his ears.

Liu Zhishu and Liu Zhili trembled, and their expressions suddenly became tense.

Mianmian tilted her head, feeling that they were a little strange, as if she was afraid, "Why didn't you guys say anything?"

Liu Zhishu was older, and he said, "Are you going to Jiangling County? I advise you not to go."

"why?"

Jiang Xuanlin and Jiang Muyan also joined together.

Liu Zhishu and Liu Zhili looked at each other, and beckoned to them mysteriously.

"I tell you, you must never go to that place."

Mianmian and Jiang Xuanlin Jiang Muyan nodded fiercely, agreeing first and then talking, it is not up to the three of them to decide whether to go or not.

Liu Zhishu and Liu Zhili thought they agreed.

Liu Zhishu said: "Jiangling County is very evil. When the flood happened, it was said that the entire county was drowned. Since then, the place has been occupied by ghosts. At night, you can hear the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling."

"Did you hear that?"

"Have you ever seen a ghost or a ghost?"

"How do you know that everyone there is dead?"

Mianmian threw out three questions in a row, which stopped the two of them.

Jiang Muyan glared at her, "Listen to them."

Mianmian chuckled, "Go ahead."

Liu Zhishu rubbed his head, "We didn't see it with our own eyes, we just heard what others said, and I heard that the ghosts there are very powerful."

Liu Zhili nodded fiercely: "That's right, that's right, I also heard that several Taoist priests who catch ghosts also died in it, so there are fewer and fewer people going there now."

Ghost hunter?

Can Mianmian also catch ghosts?
"Grandpa Gourd, can you catch ghosts?"

Grandpa Gourd floated over, "Know a little, if you want to learn, I can teach you."

Mianmian became excited, "I want to learn."

"There's no such thing as a ghost, someone must be pretending." Jiang Muyan said disdainfully, "You don't speak strangely, but you have read books, don't you understand the truth?"

Liu Zhishu and Liu Zhili blushed.

Jiang Xuanlin pushed Jiang Muyan, "Speak politely, don't scare them anymore."

Mianmian: "Third Cousin, you can't say that, what if it's true?"

Jiang Muyan raised her eyebrows, "Do you believe it?"

Mianmian shook her head, "I think it's fake, but it might be real, but if it's fake, we can just take this opportunity to catch them."

Mianmian's chubby hand grabbed the air, and for some reason, the four children all had a bad feeling.

"Mianmian, don't get excited, Fourth Uncle will take care of this matter, and there will be Sixth Uncle, please don't mess around."

Mianmian's cheeks were flushed, but she still couldn't hide her excitement: "Second cousin, don't worry, I won't mess around."

"..."

Jiang Xuanlin didn't believe it, and he didn't know who the people who had been messing around all this time were.

"Miss Shen, aren't you afraid?" Liu Zhishu asked.

Mianmian stood up, "There's nothing to be afraid of. If there are ghosts, we'll knock them down. If there's no proof that someone is pretending, we'll just arrest them, okay?"

"But?"

Is it that simple?

Liu Zhishu and Liu Zhili suddenly discovered that the little girl in front of them was not as delicate as they had imagined, she was surprisingly courageous and wanted to catch ghosts.

Is this what a normal little girl should think?
However, she was so accurate in throwing stones, she was indeed no ordinary little girl.

Mianmian was more curious, "I've never seen a ghost before, and I don't know if they are the same as what is written in the book, are they bared?"

Jiang Xuanlin also became curious, "I think they must be very ugly, with hair of various colors."

Mianmian nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, yes, I also think they must be very ugly, but I have read in a book that there is a saying that the more people they eat, the more ugly they will become. The more beautiful it is, so many ghosts eat people to make themselves look better."

"Isn't it to make yourself stronger?"

Mianmian: "There is also a saying that ghosts cannot eat. Their food is human beings, just like we eat rice. For them, human beings are their rice."

Mianmian thought for a while and then said: "I think, demons and ghosts may not be so powerful, maybe they are still afraid of us."

Jiang Mu immediately retorted, "You said just now that we are like rice to ghosts."

"Oh, I'm just making an analogy. Don't you think about it. If ghosts are really so powerful, at the speed they cannibalize people, maybe there will be no one left, and ghosts just change after people die? dead, what else is there to be afraid of?"

Jiang Xuanlin: "No, no, the reason why people become ghosts is because they were killed by others, and they want to seek revenge from their enemies, so they become ghosts."

"That's even more impossible. There are so many people who died unjustly in the world. Don't their enemies still live well?"

The maids in the empress's palace die several times every year, all of them are killed by the empress, but is it okay if the empress is not alive now?

Mianmian doesn't think ghosts are that scary, and sometimes ghosts might be afraid of people.

Jiang Xuanlin was gradually understood by her.

"Don't even think about it. People will be punished for doing bad things, and ghosts will definitely be punished for doing bad things, so we don't need to be afraid of them. If we can see ghosts, ask them how they died. If If there are grievances among them, we will help them recover, which can be regarded as a great merit."

Jiang Muyan didn't understand why she was so interested in merit?
In my impression, those who are interested in merit are some old ladies, or some poor people, or some Buddhists and Taoists, but she has nothing to do with these.

Mr. Mo waited for them to finish talking before coming over, "Mianmian, if there really are ghosts, are you really not afraid?"

"Of course I'm not afraid."

Mr. Mo could tell that she was really not afraid, she was both excited and curious, but what he didn't know was that since Mianmian was sensible, a ghost had been following her all the time.

Grandpa Gourd: "..."

When I went back, it was already dark, and the children who went down the mountain walked ahead hand in hand.

Suddenly there was a commotion ahead, and Mr. Mo hurriedly stopped them.

He lay down on the hill and looked down. A group of people dressed as officers and soldiers broke into the camp holding torches. It seemed that the visitors were not friendly.

"Who are these people? They look so fierce." Mianmian said suddenly.

Mr. Mo turned his head in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Mianmian pointed to the front, "Master, what should we do now? Do they want to fight? Should we be ready?"