On the rugged winding mountain road, the Miao siblings sat in a broken-down car and chatted.
Since the deaf mother-in-law helped them remove the centipede from their arms last time, the two of them looked much better.
Especially Gulai Ahua, whose originally slim figure has now become extremely proud.
It completely satisfied Chen Daji’s aesthetic point of view:
To buy a cow, you need to buy a ground tiger; to get a wife, you need to marry a big ass...
"Adi, if we tell the organization everything about Wu Zhu's family, she won't be angry, right?"
Qiao Laimu still closed his eyes tightly.
"Sister, don't worry, Mr. Wu Zhu has a broader mind than the people in his hometown, and he won't be angry."
"I was just thinking...thinking about how to complete the tasks that Mila (meaning wizard in ancient Miao language) entrusted to us."
Gelai Ahua also fell into silence after hearing this.
Yes, how can we invite Wuyu Wuzhu to go to the mountains of western Hunan to help his people suppress the big ghost...
On the other side, at the township police station that received the "rescue" mission, Xiao Wang and Xiao Li were on duty and immediately invited a car repairman to bring their tools and set off.
Zhou Limin, who was already the director before leaving, did not forget his advice.
"Remember to drive slowly, safety first!"
Xiao Wang, who was driving, answered with a smile.
"Now that you know Zhou Suo, you can rest assured that we will handle the matter!"
"Last time in Yizhuang, Xiaojiu and the others saved me."
"This time I happened to be following the comrades from the province, so we went over to say thank you."
The police station is about 60 kilometers away from where the Miao siblings' car broke down. It's not that far or that's close.
They are mainly rugged and narrow winding mountain roads, coupled with long-term ice and snow conditions, so it is very difficult to walk.
Halfway through the journey, we were in the middle of nowhere.
Xiao Li, the co-pilot, suddenly saw a faint flicker of fire halfway up the mountain opposite.
"It's on fire! Xiao Wang, stop the car quickly!"
"The three of us quickly put out the fire before it started burning!!"
On snow-covered mountains, pine and cypress trees are rich in oil, and there are many dead trees, so there are also forest fires.
And once it burns, it's even harder to put it out.
Out of professionalism, Xiao Wang immediately parked the car on the side of the road. Just as he was about to open the door and get out, he was stopped by the car repairman.
"Two young comrades, don't worry, listen to what I have to say first!"
"What you see in this wilderness may not necessarily be wildfires, it could...or it could be will-o'-the-wisps!"
"Will-o'-the-wisp?!" Xiao Wang, who had experienced supernatural events, was shocked when he heard this.
Locking the car door subconsciously.
The car repairman looked out through the car window, fearing to be frightened.
"I estimate that this is the location of the orphan's grave. It's out of the way, so let's not meddle in it!"
Orphan girl's grave, the elderly in the North have more or less heard related legends.
In the old society, the northernmost border of China was still a war-torn place.
There are many small countries here, and foreign tribes are invading, conquering each other, and fighting wars year after year.
There is a local young man named Song E, who is young and energetic and wants to make great achievements.
Choose a force and join the army.
Before leaving, he said goodbye to his wife, whom he had never married, and promised that he would return to his hometown in fine clothes within three years at most.
When the time comes, he will ride on a tall horse and carry an eight-carat sedan chair to marry her in a glorious manner.
When the girl saw that her sweetheart had such great ambitions, she naturally supported him.
So he nodded lovingly in agreement.
"You go ahead, I'll wait!"
"I'll wait for three to five years!"
After the two separated, this infatuated woman looked forward to her lover's return every day.
Every day I sit on the mountainside waiting, smiling sweetly while waiting.
While making myself a wedding dress stitch by stitch.
One year...
Seeing that the new wedding dress was getting old, I took it apart and made it again;
Two years...
The wedding dress is covered in dust and can only be redone;
Three years...
Thousands of needles and threads can't bring my sweetheart back, I can't see that person in my mind...
But the girl still persisted and refused to listen to anyone's advice.
I just kept redoing the wedding dress while singing.
"You said you would come back in three years. I will wait until the moon rises above the Eastern Mountains, my crescent eyebrows will curl up, and my clear tears will curl up. I hope that my beloved will be able to see through you."
"You said you would come after dark. I waited until my temples were white with frost, my hair was stained, and my tears were streaked with tears. I expected my beloved to be so sad..."
I don’t know how many times I had the wedding dress redone, all my fingers were worn out, and the dripping blood made the wedding dress even more red.