Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 482 Impermanence Yin Shuai
The childlike female voice and Wu Zhanzhan's shouts outside shocked Ding Ermiao, who was sleeping in the car, to jump out of the car.Li Qingdong and Gu Qinglan were also stunned, looking at the ground and searching around.

The ground was clean and there was nothing unusual about it.But the child's cry was absolutely true, because all four people heard it clearly.

Wu Zhanzhan's eyes swept across the ground, calmed down, and said coldly: "Little devil, get out of here, or don't blame me for being rude."

Ding Ermiao yawned and said lazily: "It turned out to be a brat who died unjustly. Forget it, junior sister, don't argue with her."

"She scared me so much that I broke out in a sweat. Am I going to let her go?" Wu Zhanzhan snorted and waved the Impermanent Rope towards the ground.

A light blue ghost floated out from the ground and hung in the air, shouting repeatedly: "Sister, please forgive me, sister, please forgive me, I didn't mean it..."

"Come down and talk." Ding Ermiao pinched his fingers and moved forward, hitting the kid right on the body.

The little ghost fell to the ground with a groan, but it turned out to be a little girl of six or seven years old, with shabby clothes, a disheveled face, and panic.Looking at his clothes, he appears to be a ghost who died two or three years ago.

Wu Zhanzhan put away the impermanence rope, frowned and said, "How dare such a small brat make trouble and block the way to frighten people? Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Originally, Wu Zhanzhan planned to give her two whips to show her how powerful he was.But seeing that the child was too young and looked pitiful, he couldn't bear to do anything.Judging from her dress and thin figure, she must be a child from a poor family.

The girl was surrounded by Wu Zhanzhan and others, and her face turned pale with fright.She looked around, suddenly dropped to her knees, spun around, and kowtowed to everyone.

Ding Ermiao and others frowned and said nothing, wondering what the little girl was going to do.

After a round of kowtows, the little girl asked pitifully: "Excuse me... which of you is a disciple of Maoshan?"

Ding Ermiao was startled when he heard this. How could this kid, who was only two or three years old, be so virtuous and know that there were Maoshan disciples passing by?Now that you know that Maoshan disciples are here, how dare you block the road and scare them?
It seems that this matter is not simple. This little devil is here to wait for himself and others.

"Little girl, why are you looking for disciples from Maoshan?" Li Qingdong trimmed his beard, pointed at Gu Qinglan and said with a smile: "Except for this beautiful sister, we are all disciples from Maoshan."

"Ah..., you are all disciples of Maoshan?" The little girl was surprised and happy, and kowtowed to Li Qingdong again, shouting: "Disciple, help me, disciple, help me!"

Disciple, help me?Wu Zhanzhan and Ding Ermiao looked at each other, dumbfounded.

"Little girl, stop kowtowing and tell me what your name is and why you want to ask us for help?" Tong Yanwuji, Li Qingdong was not angry and asked with a smile.

Probably because of Li Qingdong's kind face, the little girl gradually put away her fearful expression, stood up and said: "My name is Jasmine, I was killed by someone. Please help me, let me get out of here..."

"How do you know that there will be Maoshan disciples passing by here?" Ding Ermiao asked.

Little Jasmine glanced at Ding Ermiao timidly and said, "A black-faced bearded ghost told me. He told me to wait here and said that there were disciples from Maoshan passing by who could help me."

Ding Ermiao touched his chin and asked again: "The black-faced bearded man? What is his name?"

"I don't know what his name is, but I just remember him, holding an iron plate in his hand and an iron chain around his neck. He looks a little fat..."

Could it be that Hei Wuchangfan is hopeless?Ding Ermiao looked around, but could not see the shadow of Hei Wuchang.

"As soon as you see wealth, the world will be at peace! Is Fan Wujiu and Fan Baye here?" Ding Ermiao shouted into the air.

When no one responded, Ding Ermiao took a sip and said, "Damn it, this Fan Laoba must be a good person, but he didn't do anything himself, so he pushed the trouble onto us!"

Li Qingdong and Wu Zhanzhan were both surprised.Li Qingdong said: "Uncle Ding, are you familiar with Black and White Wuchang? He is the shady commander of Yin Tianzi, be careful of offending him."

"Bah, he's just a bitch in the Yama Palace, and I'm still afraid of him?" Ding Ermiao didn't take it seriously, and turned around to ask Little Jasmine, "Who killed you, and how?"

Jasmine straightened her clothes, walked to the place where she had just screamed, pointed to the ground with her finger, and said: "My bones are buried here. You will find out when you dig them up. This sister just stepped on my bones." That’s why I cried out in pain.”

Ding Ermiao looked at the ground attentively, and there was indeed a lot of resentment swirling around it.

"But we don't have tools, how can we dig?" Wu Zhanzhan was a little embarrassed. He looked down at the ground and then looked up at Ding Ermiao.

"My ten thousand people can't be used as shovels." Ding Ermiao quickly shook his head.

This time in Savage Valley, all equipment such as engineer shovels were lost.We were walking in a hurry and just bought some food and drinks on the way. Who knew that we would encounter this kind of thing and thought about buying a shovel to take with us?

"Then there's no need to dig. Little girl, just tell me who killed you. If we can help, we will help you." Li Qingdong said.

"But if my bones are not dug out, I will still be in pain, from morning to night every moment..." The girl named Jasmine said pitifully, blinking her eyes.

"Er Miao, try cutting two branches with ten thousand people, and see that the ground here is relatively loose, so it should be fine." Gu Qinglan suggested.

Ding Ermiao nodded, asked Li Qingdong to use the flashlight, and walked a few steps up the mountain to look for a branch.

Gu Qinglan was not idle either. She found a one-foot-long flat-head screwdriver and a hammer from the toolbox of the bus, and slowly loosened the soil at the place designated by Little Jasmine.

It was a gravel ground, so I used a screwdriver as a digging tool. Although it was not handy, it was still usable.After loosening the layer of sand on the surface, Ding Ermiao happened to chop a few branches back.

The branches are cut into flat blades and used to pull apart the soil.Gu Qinglan and Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan took turns, and finally, half an hour later, they dug out a small pit half a meter in diameter and two feet deep, and found the bones of little Jasmine.

The bones were placed in a snakeskin bag.Ding Ermiao picked up the snakeskin bag and poured out Little Jasmine's bones.The corpse has not completely turned into bones, and the skin and flesh are connected, and there is a musty smell of decay.

Ding Ermiao shined a flashlight and turned to ask Little Jasmine: "Little Jasmine, there is nothing on your bones."

Little Jasmine cried and floated over, pointing at the Tianling Cap of the corpse, and said: "Disciples, look, what is this? I was killed by these things. I died miserably. Please help me... "

(End of this chapter)