The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 189

I was chasing forward, and suddenly there was a cry from the front.

That cry sounded very sad, although the sound was not loud, it was lingering and continuous.

I followed the crying sound to find it, and after walking for a certain distance, I found a mountain ridge lying in front of me, and under the mountain ridge, another grave suddenly appeared.

The miserable cry should have come from behind the grave.Listen to the voice to identify it, it looks like Qiaomei.It's just that I can't see the back of the grave, so I can't confirm it.

But I came after Qiaomei, and she is most likely behind.

I put the sword on my waist, looked at the silver needle in my hand, and said to myself that I had wasted too much time, and this time I had to fetch Qiaomei's heart and soul.If it doesn't work, you have to force it. At worst, you will apologize to her after you finish it.

I was holding the silver needle, and I was ready to bow my waist, and I was ready to go around the grave to start.

I was concentrating on it, ready to strike, when suddenly I felt my back sink, and someone pressed me down from behind.

I wasn't prepared at all. I was nervous at first, but this scared me so much that I wanted to shout when I opened my mouth.

At this time, a hand stretched out and covered my mouth firmly.

I began to struggle desperately, and saw a face appearing in front of me, with a very nervous expression, winking at me.

That person turned out to be Xue Shouwen, so I was relieved.

Xue Shouwen opened his hands lightly, motioning for me to lie down in the grass.I didn't know what happened, so I followed his instructions, lay down, and looked outside through the gaps in the weeds.

At this time, a person came out from the back of the grave.

That person has disheveled silver hair, an old face, painted with makeup, who is it not a golden woman?

Jin Po's sharp eyes shot towards us, and I couldn't help shivering.This look is not what a 80-[-]-year-old woman should have, it seems that she can kill someone with just this look.

A stray cat barked and jumped out of the grass beside us.

Jin Po glanced at it, then turned and walked away.

I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead, if Xue Shouwen hadn't stopped me, I would have rushed over just now.When I met Jin Po, I didn't know what would happen, but she definitely wouldn't let me take her daughter's blood, and she might even attack me.

Xue Shouwen and I made some noise just now, which has already attracted Po Jin's attention. Fortunately, a stray cat saved us.

I don't know why, but actually, Po Jin and I didn't have a direct confrontation, nor did we have any actual contact. We just met once on the sixth floor, but after knowing what happened to Po Jin, I felt my whole body tremble when I saw her. trembling.It cannot but be said that Jin Po's aura overwhelmed me.

When Jin Po came out, the crying was still going on, and it could be judged that the crying person was Qiaomei.

After Jin Po went back, she whispered something to Qiao Mei.But Qiaomei continued to cry as if she didn't hear her.

In the end, Po Jin stood there for more than ten minutes, finally sighed, turned around and walked away along another road.And Qiaomei didn't seem to cry anymore, and the surroundings became quiet.

As Jin Po's footsteps got farther and farther away, Xue Shouwen listened attentively, and indicated to me that Jin Po must have gone far away.

I shook the silver needle in my hand and pointed to the back of the grave, Xue Shouwen nodded.

I tiptoed around the grave and saw Qiaomei lying on the grave, falling asleep.

I was secretly happy, this saved me a lot of trouble.

I squeezed the needle, and lightly picked Qiaomei's eyebrows, and a drop of blood gushed out.But Qiaomei also woke up, opened her eyes and saw that I was holding a needle, she opened her mouth in fright, dumbstruck.

I hurriedly called Xue Shouwen: "Help me, don't let her shout out."

If you shouted this, it would be bad if you called Po Jin back.

Xue Shouwen helped me cover Qiaomei's mouth, and I took three drops of blood between Qiaomei's eyebrows.The blood was wiped with a piece of sackcloth. After wiping, the sackcloth was boiled in a pot to boil the blood out.

Speaking of which, Xue Shouwen and I came to bully a crazy girl, which is really a bit bad.But otherwise, I really can't think of any other way.

After I finished taking the blood, Xue Shouwen also let Qiaomei go.I saluted Qiaomei and said, "I'm sorry, Qiaomei. I am also eager to save people, and there is really nothing I can do."

Qiaomei didn't speak, and slapped me across the face.

This crazy girl is quite strong, and half of my face is numb from this slap.After Qiaomei beat me, she turned and ran away.

I asked Xue Shouwen: "Is she going to file a complaint with Po Jin?"

Xue Shouwen shook his head: "No. The direction she ran seems to be the cave where she often lives. Are you okay, your face is swollen."

I breathed a sigh of relief, touched my face, and shook my head: "It's okay. I got slapped and exchanged three drops of blood. It's worth it."

I came to my senses, looked at Xue Shouwen again, and asked in surprise, "Uncle, why are you here?"

Xue Shouwen pointed to the grave in front of him: "Look at this grave."

Only then did I notice that the grave in front of us was covered with grass.And there is only one kind of grass, which is shaped like a reed, but green in color.

"This...is this...the Lone Grave Grass?"

I looked around, and sure enough, when I started to pass by along the way, there were grave mounds all over the road, but I don't know when, the grave mounds had disappeared.

Arriving here, within sight, there is only this grave mound left.

Xue Shouwen said: "I came to look for the solitary grave grass. I searched all over the back mountain, but there was no solitary grave. Then I thought of this, and this grave is Amu's. It couldn’t stand anymore, either collapsed or collapsed. Later, people said that Amu’s resentment was relatively large, and no one dared to build graves around him. I don’t know if this is a lonely grave. If this is not Forget it, then we don’t have any lonely graves here.”

I nodded: "I think it should be counted. You see, there is only this kind of grass on the grave. Pull up two and go back to try. By the way, uncle, have you got the tears of birth?"

Xue Shouwen nodded: "It's our luck. That family just gave birth to a baby last night. When I went there, I successfully took a few drops of birth tears. I don't know if it's enough?"

As he spoke, Xue Shouwen took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to me.

I was ecstatic, and now I have all four of these things together.Originally, I thought the birth tears were the most difficult. Who knows whether the child of that family can be born in time, and whether there will be tears after birth.Unexpectedly, it was the smoothest way to take birth tears.

As for the other things, although there were some twists and turns, they were finally safe and sound. It seemed that Pang Dahai's life should not die and could be saved.

(End of this chapter)