fox lure

Chapter 54
"Ah!!! Ghost!" I also screamed.

After I screamed, the girl screamed again, turned around and shouted at the woman: "Mom, let's go home quickly, she seems to be bewitched, talking to herself there alone."

I didn't get over it for a while, and only heard the half-body woman say to me in fear: "little girl, why are you here alone? Where are your parents? Don't be afraid of auntie, she has no legs and is disabled .”

It was only then that I was relieved. It was because I was frightened by ghosts recently.

That aunt is a disabled person, not a ghost at all.

What is my name?Once bitten, twice shy?
At this moment, I recalled what they said, and looked back around me.

It was empty, and Huang Jiu was gone.

I froze.

Maybe it was because I was afraid that the disabled woman was far away from me, and looked at me with concern: "Little girl, I am from Dongxing Town, and my husband's surname is Cen, and his name is Cen Dewang. My daughter and I came to Baishan to pick mushrooms in the morning. Don't be afraid of me, where are your parents? Find your parents quickly."

Dongxing Town?A few days ago, Xue Chen and I told him that besides Bai Town, there is also Dongxing Town near Baishan.

But Dongxing Town is quite poor, not as rich as Baizhen.

The main reason for Baizhen is that those who travel to Baishan have to climb the mountain from Baizhen, which drives the economy.

"I'm sorry, Auntie." I felt very guilty. She was disabled, and it was quite pitiful, but I still regarded him as a ghost.

I looked at them. The family must be quite poor. Aunt Cen’s daughter had a pile of freshly picked mushrooms in the basket behind her.

"It's okay." Aunt Cen smiled, prostrated herself on the ground and looked up at me, "I'll be scared for a while when a child sees me, little girl, you just talked to yourself."

"Mom, I'm a little scared, let's go, I won't be picking mushrooms today." The girl looked at me in fear, and went to Aunt Cen, "These mushrooms must weigh more than a catty, go down the mountain and sell them."

They left, the girl walked very slowly, and Aunt Cen crawled on the ground. Although her arms were strong, she walked very hard.

"Auntie," I chased after, and took out the 200 yuan that Changjiang gave me a few days ago, and I spent more than ten yuan.Give the rest to Aunt Cen.

"Hey, you child." Aunt Cen blushed in anxiety, "Don't give me money, I don't need anyone to pity me."

I was a little embarrassed, remembering what my mother said, don't look at people as pitiful, but they have backbone.

People will be unhappy if they stuff money indiscriminately.

"I want to buy mushrooms." I saw that the mushrooms in the basket on the girl's back were very good and fresh, including pine mushrooms, Hericium erinaceus, and yellow mushrooms.

When I was in Mubin, my parents loved to eat wild mushrooms, but they were not easy to buy. The wild Hericium erinaceus costs 150 per catty.

"You child, why are you like this?" Aunt Cen scolded me, "How much is a catty of mushrooms? If you give me more than 100, you won't settle the score. Go home and your mother will scold you."

"My mother is not with me. I am sick and live at Master's house." I smiled and asked the girl to help me put the mushrooms into a plastic bag.

Aunt Cen looked at me with pity, "Your mother isn't by your side, so aunt can't take advantage of you. These mushrooms are 30 yuan. I don't want any more. You are a child, so I can't lie to you."

"Okay, just 30." I nodded and took back the rest of the money.

Labor and effort and harvest are directly proportional.

The two of them left, and I swished towards the Taoist temple with the mushrooms in my hand.

"Do you still know how to come back?" Changjiang committed menopause again, and he sprayed at me so desperately: "You are angry with Master, and you have learned to run away from home. What is this?"

He picked up the mushroom bag and looked at it.

"I was in the mountains just now, and I ran into a ghost!" I hurriedly told Changjiang about Huang Jiu.

It scared me to death. I saw him twice, but I didn't realize that he was actually a ghost!

However, he seems to have no ill intentions towards me.

"So, you bought these mushrooms from the hands of ghosts?" Now that the meal was ready, Huang Yan and his old man sat at the head of the dinner table and asked me indifferently.

"Where?" Forget it, let's not mention our quarrel in the morning, I said: "I just met an aunt in the mountains, who said she was from Dongxing Town, surnamed Cen, and I bought mushrooms with her."

"Well, from Cen Dewang's family." Huang Yan responded lightly, put a piece of stewed chicken in my bowl, and then put another piece for Xue Chen.

"Cen Dewang's family, it's very pitiful." Changjiang also knew Aunt Cen.

Speaking of Changjiang, Aunt Cen's disability happened seven or eight years ago, when she and her husband opened the restaurant.

The gas tank exploded suddenly, and her man hugged her upper body to avoid the impact of the explosion.

Then, both of them suffered severe burns. Aunt Cen's lower body was amputated, and Uncle Cen's upper body lost two arms.

Of these two people, one has no legs and the other has no arms.

"Stop talking." Huang Yan frowned while eating, as if he didn't want Chang Jiang to talk about Cen's family.

Is he committing his kindness disease again?

I found that he looked like Tang Seng, and I couldn't bear to hear this, and I couldn't bear to look at that.

The point is that when he is not angry, he has no deterrent effect. Changjiang simply ignored him and sighed: "That family, it's so pitiful, the little girl can cook and serve her parents at the age of 3, and now she is eight years old. Are you nine years old? You don’t have money to study yet.”

It's quite pitiful.

I felt a sigh of relief when I heard it, thinking that in fact, I am not the most unlucky and pitiful in this world.

So, what reason do I have to be sad and complain every day.

After dinner, I followed Huang Yan to his study.

"Don't you want to go?" The old man sat on the chair and squinted at me.

Hey?Is he still angry with me?
"Aren't you going to accept me as an apprentice?" I murmured to him.

"It depends on your understanding. I never accept useless people." Huang Yan pointed to the door, "You know, Xue Chen is the reincarnation of the four spirits. He is only 10 years old. He can open the yin and yang eyes. Can you Is it?"

This is on the bar with me.

"I can't open yin and yang eyes, but I have my own yin and yang eyes." I said a little proudly.

What happened to the Yin man?I have my own yin and yang eyes.

Hearing my answer, Huang Yan suddenly laughed, "Why? You don't have a Yang Soul, so are you proud?"

"Yeah, I'm special." I held my head proudly, "People like me are rare and rare."

Huang Yan was a little speechless, pursed his lips, and tilted his head to look at me: "You are so smart, I accept you, what do you do if you fight with me every day?"

"I'll let you." I giggled.

Huang Yan: "..."

"Stop messing around, Chief Zodiac," I didn't want to joke with him, so I said to Huang Yan seriously: "Are you going to save me or not?"

"What do you call me?" The old man frowned, suddenly unhappy.

"Old Huang, is it alright?" I was helpless, "Are you going to save me or not?"

Hearing that I called him Lao Huang, Lao Huang stared at him, "If I don't save you, I will feed you? Where should I raise pigs?"

Today, his old man also turned on the poisonous mouth mode.

In fact, when his mouth is poisonous, he is invincible in the world, he just doesn't take action easily.

"I'm investigating in many ways. Who did Dai Yuemian sell your Yang Soul to?" Huang Yan touched the floating pole on his table, and said calmly, "Maybe we can find this person within three days."

I took a deep breath, and every time I thought of losing my soul, I was really anxious and stressed.

Then I thought about it, and said to Huang Yan: "I analyzed the matter of Baizhen Primary School with Xue Chen. I don't know if you are clear about it, Lao Huang. It seems that Dai Yuemian deliberately led me to the attic of the old building. I can tell you about the attic." See a hood."

I made gestures, afraid that he would not understand or understand.

"Is there something in there?"

(End of this chapter)