Chapter 130 Miss Wen
The female ghost in white said with a sad face, while looking up at the lighted window above her head.
She said her boyfriend lived in that house.
She also named herself and her boyfriend.
I think she was quite infatuated. Although she died early for some reason, she must have been a good girl.
It's just a message, no big problem.
But this matter will have to wait for now.
After all, finding Dandan's soul first is the most important thing.
I nodded and said:
"This is no problem, but we have to find the soul of a child first.
After everything is settled, I can send a message to your boyfriend."
Mo Ting, who was next to him, also nodded.
After hearing this, the female ghost spoke directly:
"Two Taoist priests, how about I come with you?
I have nothing to do.
Maybe I can still help you."
Moting and I looked at each other and felt it was feasible.
After all, the intuition of ghosts is much more sensitive than that of humans in some aspects.
Even if we open our heavenly eyes, there is no ghost who is keen in the darkness.
"Okay, Miss Wen, the soul we are looking for is a little boy about three years old, named Dandan, wearing an Ultraman T-shirt."
I briefly talked about Dandan’s appearance.
The female ghost thought hard:
"I didn't pay much attention to that group of children when they passed by just now.
But they left not long ago, I will take you there..."
"good!"
Mo Ting and I spoke one after another.
Then, I saw this female ghost lady and glanced at her boyfriend's window.
He put away the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, floated it, and led us forward to find it.
Moting and I quickly followed and quickly bypassed two alleys.
Miss Wen is a ghost and is more sensitive to ghosts.
Under her leadership, we quickly arrived at an old community.
"I can smell those kids, they must be in there."
Miss Wen spoke and pointed forward.
Mo Ting and I nodded and walked quickly into the community.
After a while, we heard the sound of children playing.
"Hehehe, look at me being super invincible and sliding down the slide..."
"You lose, I am first."
"..."
The sound of a group of children playing.
When you hear these sounds, something is obviously wrong.
How could there be a group of children playing outside so late at night in a dark old neighborhood?
Obviously, these are the ghost children we are looking for.
We followed the sound and quickly found it.
Finally, from a distance, I saw the group of ghost children.
I was playing in front of a very dilapidated slide in an old community.
There are as many as eight or nine in number, and the oldest one is six or seven years old.
Men and women have toy guns, Barbie dolls, toy swords and so on.
The youngest one is only one or two years old.
Some were climbing the slide, or sitting on an inflatable deer, jumping up and down with a pacifier in its mouth.
"Two Taoist priests, is that child here?"
Miss Wen asked doubtfully.
Mo Ting and I watched from a distance and did not go out immediately.
Mainly because we were afraid that these ghost kids would scare us away when we showed up.
"Brother Qin, look over there, is that child Dandan?"
Lao Mo pointed at a child and spoke.
Because my fortune has increased, my vision is a little blurry.
I rubbed my eyes several times before I could barely see clearly.
That kid was wearing a T-shirt, an Ultraman suit, and he looked very similar to Dandan.
"That's right, it should be."
"Since it is, let's go over and ask him to come back with us!"
Moting spoke.
I nodded and turned around with Mo Ting.
But Miss Wen suddenly interrupted:
"I'd better go!
These children are very jealous of strangers, you are all living beings.
If they see you approaching, they will definitely run away."
When Mo Ting and I heard this, we felt it made sense:
"Thank you, Miss Wen."
Miss Wen smiled slightly, took her oil-paper umbrella, and walked towards the group of ghost children.
Mo Ting and I watched from a distance.
Although Miss Wen's appearance attracted the attention of the ghost children, she did not scare them away.
Finally, Miss Wen found Dandan's soul and knelt down to say a few words to him.
It's too far away and we can't hear clearly.
I thought it wouldn't be a big problem and I would be able to go back with Dandan's soul soon.
But who knew that in the next second, Dandan would fall back.
He pointed at Miss Wen and said loudly:
"I do not know you."
Miss Wen still smiled when she saw this.
He grabbed Dandan’s hand:
"Edan listen to sister.
You are not dead yet, but they are all dead.
You go home with your sister, you won't be able to go back if it's too late."
Dandan is just a three-year-old child. How can he know whether he will die or not, and whether he can go back?
He only knew that it was fun to be with these ghost children.
He simply wanted to play for a while.
In addition, Miss Wen is an adult and Dandan doesn’t know her.
Parents and kindergartens usually instill some concepts into their children not to go with strangers.
Dandan didn't listen to her at all, but was completely unprepared for those ghost children.
It's also possible that the concept of "ghost" doesn't exist in his mind at all.
So Dandan said firmly and resolutely:
"I won't leave, I don't know you!"
At this time, the child king among these ghost children suddenly pointed at Miss Wen and said:
"You must be a bad sister! You want to lie to us, we won't play with her."
After saying that, he bit Miss Wen's hand.
"ah!"
Miss Wen felt pain and suddenly let go of her hand.
The other ghost children took Dandan's hand and ran to the other side.
He shouted "hahahahaha":
"Run! The bad guy is coming.
Run! The bad guys are coming."
Don't look at it as a bunch of ghost kids.
But he ran extremely fast and covered a long distance in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this, Mo Ting and I felt nervous.
It's not good to secretly say that, if that ghost kid takes away Dandan's soul.
Where should we look next?
Over time, the fake death turns into real death, which would be serious.
I no longer hesitate, I plan to use force:
"Don't chase..."
This chapter has been completed!