Psychic interrogation

"Psychic interrogation? This, his sister-in-law, won't be in any danger, will it?"

After hearing Bai Xinghua's words, my mother couldn't help but hesitate.

But when I heard this, it was exactly what I wanted, because I sympathized with Xiaomuhu from the beginning, so I really wanted to have a good talk with her, so I hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, this is good , I am willing to do it."

"You child doesn't know the severity, why are you yelling?" Hearing what I said, my mother turned around and gave me a look, obviously a little angry.

"Auntie, don't worry too much, don't worry, with me protecting Yihen, even if something goes wrong, it will be fine."

Seeing that my mother was angry, Bai Xinghua hurriedly stepped forward and took her hand to comfort her.

"Is there really no problem?" My mother hesitated and asked again.

"No problem, everything is on me, just don't worry, auntie." Bai Xinghua said with a smile.

"That's all right, listen to you, you are a god, you can't be wrong," my mother said with a smile, but she still seemed worried, so she asked how to deal with this matter.

"It's simple, just wait and listen to my orders." Bai Xinghua lifted the blue silk covering the small basket while speaking, and took out a small black porcelain bowl with a shallow mouth. It's waxy white grease, and there's a twist on the side, I don't know what it's for. She put the little china bowl on the grave of little muddleheaded, then took out a match, lit the twister, and then the little porcelain bowl turned into a lamp, and the grease in it burned along the twister, emitting a wave of light. There was a strange aroma, and a black smoke came out, and the situation was a bit weird.

"Yihen, come to sister-in-law."

After lighting the lamp, Bai Xinghua beckoned me over.

At this time, I sniffed the fragrance from the porcelain bowl, and my whole body felt a little light, my eyelids were clenched, and I always felt sleepy. Seeing Bai Xinghua calling me, I answered and walked over in a wobble.

"You sit here," Bai Xinghua took my hand, pointed to a piece of grass in front of Xiaotutu's grave, and asked me to sit there.

I sat down according to her instructions, and then she took out another roll of paper money from the basket, handed it to me and said: "Burn one by one for the little muddleheaded, remember to slow down, don't burn it all at once, burn it in time." Don't go out of the circle either."

"What circle?" Holding the paper money, I was a little puzzled.

"Look for yourself, is there a circle here?" When Bai Xinghua spoke, she touched my forehead inadvertently, and then I looked at the grave, and found that there was indeed a faint small circle there , It seems to be drawn by people with sticks.

"Did you see it?" Bai Xinghua asked me.

"Well, I see," I nodded and replied.

"Okay, let's start," Bai Xinghua finished speaking, stepped back, and pulled my mother to a distance.

I looked back at the two of them, and found that their figures had been hidden in the reeds. This made me feel a little nervous, and I felt as if I was alone.

However, even so, I still forcibly calmed down, and then I took out a piece of paper money in my hand, lit it with the graveside lamp, and burned it in the small circle in front of me. He said to Xiaomutu: "Little muddled, you are pitiful. You died and were buried in this place. There must be no one to burn money for you. I will burn some for you today. After you take it, go and buy some of your favorite food." You have been starving all your life, and your parents have treated you badly, so life is hard..."

I was just talking like this, while burning paper, smelling the mixed incense of fire paper and lamp oil in my nose, and before I knew it, I fell asleep lying on my stomach in front of the little muddleheaded grave in a daze.

The little muddleheaded tomb, called a tomb, is actually just a small mound not much higher than the ground, covered with mud, and surrounded by dense green grass, so when I slept like this, my whole body almost slumped. I lay down on the grave, my hair was almost burnt by the light of the grave.

However, fortunately, the lights were not too bright, and the surrounding wind was not too strong, so I slept peacefully, and then I had a very strange dream.

In the dream, I found myself wandering alone in the reeds, surrounded by white mist, cold wind blowing in gusts, the surrounding reeds swayed in the mist, making a rustling sound, the feeling was like dancing, People subconsciously want to sway their bodies to their rhythm.

The fog was very thick, my hair and eyebrows were covered with water, and my clothes were also wet, which made me a little sad.

I raised my hand to wipe the water stains on my face, and walked forward, but found that my feet were cold. When I looked down, I realized that I didn't know when, but I walked into a beach.

Fortunately, the water in the beach wasn't deep, and it didn't reach my ankles, so I wasn't in any danger.

However, if the water beach goes further, there will be a piece of rippling water. The water there must be very deep, so I can't go any further, or I might sink in.

However, at this moment, I suddenly realized that my hands were a little cold. When I turned my head, I realized that there was actually another person beside me.

This person is none other than Little Muddy. She is still covered in water, her hair is loose and sticks to her face wetly. At this time she was holding my hand, standing there quietly, looking straight ahead at the pool of water.

Seeing this situation at the time, my heart moved slightly, thinking that Bai Xinghua's psychic method had worked, and now I was facing the little muddled ghost, and I could talk, so I quickly squatted down and pulled the little boy Confused hand, asked her: "little muddled, I am brother Yihen, do you remember me? Brother knows that you died miserably, and you feel wronged. Be good, tell brother what you want to do, brother will help you." You do it, okay?"

"Hey hey hey," Xiaotutu let out a burst of laughter upon hearing my words, which was a bit creepy, because when she laughed, she didn't turn her head to look at me, but continued to look at the pool in front of her. It's like a person who has lost his mind.

Just when I was wondering, Little Mutu suddenly turned her head and looked at me. Only then did I realize that her face was covered in mud, her mouth was wide open, and it was also full of sand and sand. That appearance was obviously very painful. So I was a little surprised, and quickly reached out to grab water from the ground, trying to help her wash.

As a result, at this moment, Xiaotuhu suddenly broke free from my hand, raised his feet and walked towards the deep water area stiffly.

"Little muddleheaded, don't go there, it's dangerous, the water over there is deep," I hurriedly chased after seeing this, trying to hold back little muddy muddy, but what I didn't expect was that at this moment, I suddenly slipped on my foot, and I "plopped" first. "With a sound, the whole person fell into the pool.