Chapter 145
With a bang, the door closed.

It's a bit strange.

There are many houses in this village, and there is a lot of smoke. There are also many men and women walking outside, but there are no children.

The faces of the children all appeared behind the windows, watching them quietly.

Yuan Baobao lived in the last house in the village. After hearing the knock on the door, he quickly opened the door and happily grabbed Gu Beiqi's hand.

"Master Song, I have finally come to you."

Song Yu: "."

Gu Beiqi was also very embarrassed. Although he was also a ghost hunter, Feitian was not a court official and could only be regarded as a non-governmental organization.

"Well, this is Master Xiao Song."

He took out his hand and pointed at Song Yu, who was overwhelmed by the crowd.

Yuan Baobao groaned, feeling very embarrassed, and bent down to hold Song Yu in his arms: "Sir, Mr. Song, I'm really sorry. I'm so blind that I don't recognize Mount Tai."

While he was talking, he was cursing in his mind that this could be considered as Mount Taishan?

The little bumpkin is taller than her.

This decryption division is really eclectic and talented.

Song Yu looked disheveled and looked like a child. He looked up angrily at the blind Yuan Baobao.

But after taking a few more glances, the anger immediately dissipated.

Yuan Baobao was half Uyghur, and he was very energetic. In order to walk around Suzhou, he wore a Uyghur round collar and narrow sleeves. A small knife and a needle made from the tip of a yellow sheep's horn were hung on his waist. Used to untie knots.

Song Yu decided to be the prime minister for a time and let himself have a few broken boats in his stomach.

She thought she should be more reserved: "It's okay, I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

When Yuan Baobao heard the word "girl", he almost choked on his own saliva. He couldn't help but look at Song Yu again, trying to see the girl's features from her dark face.

No, not at all.

He had 1 fucks in his heart, but he was still polite on the face. After all, he heard from his colleagues that Mr. Song in Bianjing had a small belly and chicken intestines, and he would definitely retaliate.

"Yuanhan, please go get some food. Everyone, please sit in the room."

The Uighur who led the way agreed and walked away quickly.

Just when Su Mian wanted Song Yu to wait for him, he went to the latrine, only to see Song Yu follow Yuan Baobao in without looking back.

She didn't even look back at him.

Su Mian: "."

So love will disappear, right?

Song Yu forgot about Su Mian and asked Yuan Baobao specifically. However, after learning that Yuan Baobao was married, he saw through the world and just ate and drank.

Hey, what's going on, these men are either married, or they just don't want to marry her.

In what year and month will she be able to get married?

Yuan Baobao wanted to talk about something serious at the dinner table, but he opened his mouth and shut his mouth knowingly.

The situation on the table is not much better than a hungry wolf pouncing on its food.

The weather is hot, and this is a village. The food is actually very simple, with a bowl of rice soup and oil dumplings, a bowl of mutton rolls, and a bowl of fish noodles, and nothing else.

He watched Song Yu drink two bowls of rice soup and two bowls of fish noodles, occasionally stuffing in a lot of rolls. Seeing her belly bulge, he thought that this person might be hiding something in her belly. Damn it.

Song Yu buried his head in the bowl and ate until everything was bottomed out before he stopped.

Su Mian helped her stand up and eat like a little eunuch.

Those who didn't know thought she was already four or five months pregnant.

Yuan Baobao was amazed by this way of eating. After a while, he finally got down to business.

"This is not far from Dunhuang County. It's about thirty miles away. It can be reached in about a day. This village is where my mother was born. When I came back this time, I just wanted to take a look."

Unexpectedly, on his first night here, a child was lost in the village.

And this kind of thing has never happened before. When he came, something happened. He thought it was a coincidence until he found a piece of clothing hanging outside.

"Dunhuang County has always been mysterious. I took a trip through it. Maybe the spiritual creature inside followed me here. Look at this dress."

He took out his clothes and spread them on the table.

The clothes were two white baby gowns. There was a little blood on the back of the gown. The blood spots on the two pieces were exactly the same.

Gu Beiqi touched the bloodstain: "Is it Guhuo?"

"Xuanzhongji" says that Guhuo birds fly at night and hide during the day, covering ghosts and gods.The hair on the clothes becomes a bird, and the hair removed becomes a woman.One is the Heavenly Emperor Girl, one is the Night Wandering Girl, one is Hook Star, and one is Yin Fei.A bird has no children, but it likes to take a human son and raise it as a son.Nowadays, if the child's clothes don't want to be exposed at night, the object loves to stain his clothes with blood as a wish, that is, to take the child.

Yuan Baobao said: "I don't know. I only saw birds last night. I fell after chasing them out. It might be an owl."

Gu Beiqi nodded: "Owls tend to cause trouble with babies, so it's possible."

He Shen said: "No, don't hang the children's clothes outside, wouldn't it be good?"

Song Yu gave him a caring smile.

Gu Beiqi was very patient: "It's just a habit to mark with blood. In fact, there are many legends about the Guhuo bird. Some say that after it takes away the child, it will turn into a Summer bird and adopt the child. There is another saying, After it takes away the child, it becomes jealous and eats the child.”

Song Yu touched his round belly: "It must have been eaten. Where did it get the milk? It's useless to chew the skin."

Everyone thought so, and they all thought about the scene of the baby sucking milk in Gu Huo Bird's arms.

Yuan Baobao was worried: "Three children have been lost in the village now. I chased them in a hurry last night and scared them away. It is expected that they will come again today. If they go to other places, it will be even more troublesome."

Although he is a spirit hunter, he does not have any spiritual objects on him, so he can only count on these few people from Bianjing.

Song Yu said: "Then just invite it to the jar."

Wang Zhan narrowed his eyes: "Jar? What kind of jar? Small bronze tripod? Didn't you say that thing is useless?"

Su Mian explained on the side: "She is talking about inviting you to enter the urn."

Yuan Baobao: "."

Emotions, the famous ghost hunter, is still illiterate.

Song Yu was not ashamed, but proud. He thought that the hard work of reading and writing was simply not done by humans. He waved his little hand and said: "I'll be the bait, Yuan Baobao. You go and get some children's clothes to hang outside. Today We will braise it in the evening and take it with us to make dry food on the road tomorrow."

Su Mian sneered in his heart, thinking that the mouse could still keep food for the next night.

Soon, Yuan Baobao borrowed clothes and hung them outside. After nightfall, Song Yu lay on the bed and imitated a few children's cries.

"Lao Su, you will grow taller if you drink milk. Let's raise a cow later."

Otherwise, why would these Uighurs be so tall?

Su Mian pushed out a card to He Shen: "Yaoji, I think you look like a cow."

He Shen chuckled: "I want it, I want it, I want it - I can't afford it."

Wen Wen, who was sitting next to him, rolled his eyes at him and scolded him in his mind for being so stuttering and asking for it blindly when he couldn't afford it.

"No, Gojo."

(End of this chapter)

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