He Lingyu walked down the stairs silently, and spinach suddenly jumped out behind her, scaring her.

"Spinach, what are you going to do?"

"Shh", Spinach raised his fingers to silence his voice, and asked in a low voice, "Did Ms. Ye say anything to you?"

He Lingyu frowned: "She said she was tired and wanted to sleep."

I have never seen Spinach so enthusiastic about customers, but it is really different to meet beautiful women.

Spinach shrugged, made a helpless expression, sat back to the back desk, put on his headphones, and started listening to the song again.

He Lingyu chased after him, took off his headphones, and asked, "What is the origin of this Ms. Ye? Do she often come?"

Spinach looked around seriously and said to He Lingyu in his most mysterious voice: "Ms. Ye comes every autumn, and she is here to mourn her deceased husband."

"Mourning the deceased husband? Come here? Is her husband dead here?" He Lingyu pointed to the inn.

"Don't talk nonsense. Her husband has never been to our inn. Ms. Ye said that she fell off a cliff and died when she came to travel four years ago. At that time, our inn was not open yet." Spinach said.

He Lingyu nodded, indicating that he understood.

Her husband died from falling off a cliff in this mountain, but what happened to the woman lying on her shoulder?

Of course, strictly speaking, it should not be considered a woman, but a female ghost.

He Lingyu took out his cell phone and skillfully flipped through the web page with his slender fingers.

In the early morning, Shui Mei walked down the stairs lightly. Today is Monday again, and she is going to the town to purchase daily necessities.

She looked at the list in her hand, including the various meats and seasonings, rice and flour that Aunt Zhao wanted, as well as the tools and batteries that Zhao Bo wanted. Zhao Bo had an old-fashioned radio that needed to use No. 1 battery. However, the two small ones, Spinach and Lingling, didn't need anything, because they were online shopping children, and as long as Shui Mei went to the Cainiao Station in the town to pick them up emails.

Shui Mei also has several emails and packages, but there is no way. This is just a small town and cannot be compared with a big city. Many things can only be purchased online.

Today she wore a military green sweatshirt, jeans and canvas shoes, and her maroon short hair was close to the ground to the back of her ear, revealing three platinum earrings on her right ear.

There were three ear holes on her right ear. Si Kai mocked her and said, "If you pierce two holes, you'll be stamped."

The inn is a two-story building with two stairs in front and back. The stairs in front lead to the first floor hall, and the stairs in the back are at the west end of the building, leading directly to the back of the building.

In front of the building are small bridges and flowing water and hundreds of pots of succulent plants planted on the water. Behind the building are vegetable fields and flower beds, and the garage is also here.

Zhao Bo was holding a rubber tube and was watering the vegetable field. Shui Mei saw the new waiter He Lingyu talking to Zhao Bo, and Shui Mei vaguely heard a few words.

"Cliff? Are you talking about the place where people died when they fell a few years ago? Alas, you don't want to go there to play, it's very dangerous." Zhao Bo said.

"I will be careful. Tell me how to walk the road. I can't find it with navigation." He Lingyu said with a coquettish voice, shaking the phone in his hand.

Zhao Bo had no choice but to point his finger to the southeast: "Get out of the inn, walk along the path by the stream, cross the cross slope, and turn two more turns..."

Shui Mei walked into the garage and drove out her Jinbei car.

She poked her head out of the car window and said to He Lingyu: "I can take you for a ride."

He Lingyu waved at her: "No need, I want morning luck."

In the morning breeze in the mountains, He Lingyu was wearing snow-white sportswear and equally snow-white sports shoes, as fresh as the dewdrops in the forest, crystal clear and flawless.

Shui Mei is envious in her heart, it’s so good to be young.

She whistled at He Lingyu and drove away.

Shui Mei saw He Lingyu running slowly along the stream through the rearview mirror. She ran very slowly, and soon turned into a small white dot and disappeared.

Shui Mei raised her eyebrows, and He Lingyu looked like a innocent little sheep.

However, she didn't believe that there would be any little sheep who would be interested in the cliff that had fallen to death.

But this is interesting. Nowadays, who is not a person with a story?

Shui Mei laughed and drove away.

He Lingyu looked at the shadow of the white gold cup car and couldn't see it at all, so he ran towards another road.

This is the road to the cliff. He Lingyu ran very fast, but it took him more than an hour to get there.

The cliff is connected to the cliffs, surrounded by large stones of different shapes like carvings of axes and knives. The big ones are two or three meters high, and the small ones are more than half a person high. If there has not been a tragedy, it is indeed a unique wild interest here.

She looked at the big dial watch on her wrist. It was now 7:30, and the yin energy had dissipated.

She leaned over to see the cliff, where there was a mountain stream that could not be seen at a glance. She rolled up the sleeves of her sports top and raised her right hand.

On her right wrist was wearing an old silver bracelet, with two small silver bells on it.

There was wind in the mountain stream, blowing her hair, and the silver bell on her wrist was blown slightly, but it didn't make any sound.

He Lingyu didn't give up and shook his right hand with the silver bell in the air. The bell swayed up and down, but there was still no sound.

These two bells have been with her for many years. In this life, she opened her eyes and saw the two bells on her wrist.

The old servant Sister Fen told her that this was passed down from the He family and it seemed to be worth a lot of money, but it has been passed down for many generations.

Sister Fen couldn't shed tears when she said this. The He family's population became thinner and thinner. He Lingyu's father was the only son of three generations. He was less than 30 years old when he died, leaving only He Lingyu, a daughter who could not be passed on to the family line.

He Lingyu didn't understand how these two bells that originally belonged to her turned into He's heirloom. In her previous life, she bought these two bells from a master at a high price and were decorated on a silver bracelet. Since then, these two bells have never been separated from her again.

The He family regarded this bracelet with a bell as a heirloom, but did not know its purpose.

Bracelets are just ordinary bracelets, but bells are not ordinary bells.

He Lingyu gently stroked the small and exquisite bell, and suddenly, a pleasant sound of bell sounded from her fingers.

He Lingyu was excited. At the moment when the bell sounded abruptly, she was already invisible behind a large stone and looked out from the cracks of the rock.

She saw a person walking on the mountain road, which was Ye Qiuhen.

Ye Qiuhen was wearing a black dress and her hair was wrapped in a black scarf. She looked solemn and was carrying a willow basket in her hand.

He Lingyu knew this basket, which was Zhao Aunt’s vegetable basket.

The beautiful and elegant Ye Qiuhen held a basket of vegetables in his hand, which looked very strange.

When he got closer, He Lingyu saw that the vegetable basket contained incense candles and paper money.
Chapter completed!