Madonna, resentment of ghosts

Fifteen years ago, the four-year-old He Xing stayed in the mud pit on the side of the road, looking helplessly at the luxurious carriages passing by.

She found herself an eyesore, as did the coachmen and servants.They moved forward without squinting, and He Xing, who was only four years old at that time, suddenly became enlightened and shouted at the carriage:

"My lord, my lord! Please save me!"

A person who can sit in such a carriage must be either rich or noble.

No, even ordinary people are fine, as long as they can take her in.

He Xing was looking forward to the carriage stopping, looking forward to a pair of hands to lift the curtain, and then a kind face appeared behind the curtain.But the coachman, the servants, and the occupants of the carriage seemed deaf, and no one paid any attention to her.

This luxurious carriage only left He Xing with a pile of dust.

He Xing coughed dryly, realizing that his mouth was dry from shouting.At this time, a kettle was suddenly placed in front of her.

A cyan skirt appeared in front of He Xing's eyes, and then, a woman with crescent moon eyes squatted down and looked at her with interest.

He Xing stretched out his hand, trying to move the hem of the skirt that fell on the ground, because it was too close to the mud pit, and she felt it would be a pity if it got dirty.However, after He Xing stretched out his hand, he froze again.

Her hands were also covered with mud at this time, not much cleaner than a mud pit.

The next moment, He Xing saw a slender hand covering his own.She raised her head in astonishment, only to see the woman say, "Why are you so good at staying in the mud? Come on, I'll pull you out."

After He Xing stood on the side of the road holding the kettle, the man said: "It's useless for you to shout like that."

"Then how should I shout? Crying and shouting?" He Xing asked seriously, "But after I cried and shouted at my parents, they still threw me here."

After hearing what she said, the other party burst out laughing: "You, have you ever tried talking to a beast?"

He Xing shook his head.

"So, it's useless for you to shout at your parents."

He Xing felt that this person was teaching him sincerely, so he humbly asked for advice: "Then, what happened to the carriage just now?"

"Okay, let me ask you another question, will you shout to an empty carriage?"

He Xing was not stupid, he immediately understood what she meant.It turned out that there was no one on the carriage just now.But how could this man know this?

Children's eyes are the most pure and clear, and the other party can see her thoughts at a glance.The man smiled and helped her unscrew the lid of the pot, and said, "Because I was supposed to sit in that carriage."

He Xing didn't know that this person was a magi who had been invited three times by the South China Kingdom.When the envoy from Nanhua Kingdom came for the third time, Fang Chuan finally agreed.However, before leaving, Fang Chuan made a request: "Go back with the empty carriage, I can go by myself."

The messengers couldn't help but looked at each other.

Fang Chuan said with a smile: "I have to prove my own ability. Let me make a bet with you. As far as I know, it takes half a month to take a carriage from here to Nanhua, but I will do it tomorrow. It can reach the capital of South China."

"If I can't make it, I will not only return the dowry money in full, but also break my own legs."

The messengers couldn't resist her, so they had to agree.

Half an hour later, He Xing was led by Fang Chuan and walked far, far away.He Xing looked up at the leisurely Fang Chuan, and asked, "Miss, you walk so slowly, can you reach Nanhua Kingdom overnight?"

Fang Chuan replied: "At night, you just go to sleep. When you wake up, I will buy you dim sum from Nanhua Kingdom. I have been there many times, and I know which dim sum is the best."

After He Xing heard that this person had gone out many times, he quickly asked her: "Miss sister, what are you doing there?"

After all, on the way of migration in their village, all the children understand that going far means hunger, disease and abandonment.He Xing didn't understand why this sister took such a big risk to go out.

Fang Chuan answered very quickly: "Go and play."

Then Fang Chuan told many interesting stories about foreign countries.He Xing never knew that people could travel far away just for fun, so he was envious and admired all of a sudden.

This man... this man never seemed to have any trace of sorrow.

He Xing asked her: "Miss sister, will you always take me with you?"

Fang Chuan was questioned.Although she didn't save the child on a whim just now, she really didn't think too much about it.Now looking at the child's bright eyes, she couldn't help thinking about this question.

If you bring humans with you, you are destined to have a farewell.She doesn't want to cry, but she also wants to know what it's like to be with humans.

Fang Chuan said in a strange way: "Yes, of course."

After Fang Chuan finished speaking, the last light of the setting sun sank.She said to He Xing: "You should go to bed."

Fang Chuan sat on the side of the road and let He Xing sleep on his shoulder.Before closing his eyes, He Xing said expectantly: "Can you arrive tomorrow?"

"It will be tomorrow."

He Xing finally closed his eyes.She fell into a drowsy sleep, and could vaguely hear the whistling wind.In the dream she was a very large bird flying low in the air.She also seemed to see a tree with a long sword stuck in it, which was the god of war that the old man said would protect Nanhua.

This dream lasted for a long time. When He Xing opened his eyes, he felt very tired, as if he had really been flying for a long time.

Besides, He Xing also noticed one more thing: it was dark.

She found that she and Fang Chuan were staying on a small road, still maintaining the posture just now.However, this is definitely not where it used to be.

Fang Chuan felt that the people beside him woke up, so he said, "I'm in a hurry, I'm walking a little fast."

"Then, are we here now? Is this the capital of South China?"

"Not yet." Fang Chuan took out his handkerchief and wiped He Xing's face, "We have to go to a place first. Remember the dim sum I told you? The dim sum there is the best .”

After all, Fang Chuan led He Xing and walked forward silently.Not long after walking, the two saw a room with lights on.The house was obviously a private house, half of the red couplets at the door had fallen off, and the rest was not very strong, being blown up in the cold wind.

Fang Chuan took He Xing and stood at the door of the house.Fang Chuan raised his hand, ready to knock on the door.

But He Xing suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled her back.He Xing didn't say anything, but there was fear in his eyes.

Seeing this, Fang Chuan said calmly, "It's okay, let's go in."