I was reborn with amnesia and was picked up by Lao Gong

After leaving the Weaver Girl's House, it was already Youshi.Since Feng Shu still had to go to Rong's jewelry store to check, Ning Cheng logically bid farewell to Feng Shu, then went back to Fengyue Hall to pack up the things he bought in the afternoon, and then selected some to give to Fu'er.

I have to say that Feng Shu was really careful, not only prepared clothes and food for Fuer and Baby Daner, but also bought candles, bedding, cattail fans and other daily necessities.

Ning Cheng even found a few wooden toys in a small bag. Among them was a small windmill that was exquisitely made and would babble and spin when the wind blows it.

Ning Cheng put those objects into categories and put them into a big bag.

Adding these things together, the weight is still considerable.Ning Cheng rejoiced secretly, took out the lock pouch that Feng Shu gave him before parting, and stuffed the bag into it.

After doing all these, Ning Cheng went to Jia's mansion alone.Without Feng Shu's company, the surrounding people would naturally not pay attention to Ning Cheng, which made him feel relieved.

Ah, free at last.The sky at dusk is so beautiful.

Ning Cheng admired the red clouds in the sky while walking, and soon came to the gate of Jia's mansion.Just as he was about to knock on the door, he heard a crisp child's voice: "Big brother, are you here?"

Fu'er poked her head out from the east wall and looked at him with a smile.

Seeing Fu'er, Ning Cheng couldn't help smiling, and said, "Fu'er is good, big brother is here to give you something."

He took out the big bag from the lock pouch, and took out a piece of sesame seed cake from it, shaking it in front of Fu'er:

"Here, there are delicious pancakes, Fu'er, do you want to eat them?"

Fu'er jumped a few times excitedly, stretched out her hand to grab the biscuits, and said, "Big brother, you are so good, you can conjure pancakes! If only Fuer was as good as big brother, then there will be pancakes to eat every day!"

Ning Cheng was stunned for a moment, and patted Fuer's head with some pity: "I didn't make it up. Fuer can learn it if she wants. In the future, big brother will take you to the school for classes. The masters will teach Fuer a lot. Great spell."

Fu'er bit the biscuits and said, "Brother, do you want to come in? My younger brother is already asleep. Fuer is so bored. Why don't you come and play with Fuer."

Ning Cheng nodded, and the little elf gnawed on the biscuits and rushed to the back of the east wall.

After a while, the door of Jia's mansion opened before Ning Cheng's eyes.He picked up the bag and walked to the lobby of Jia's mansion.

After Ning Cheng put down the bag, he took out the contents one by one and explained the purpose to Fu'er.

"This is a mosquito-repellent coil. Take this square fold and blow on it—yes, that's it. Then put it on the pointed end and light it, so that no mosquitoes will disturb Fuer's sleep at night."

"Fun! And what about the long, white things?"

"These are called candles, and they are also lit with a fold. Put them in the room, so you won't be afraid of the darkness at night. Fu'er must be careful when lighting the fire, and don't burn herself."

"But, it won't be dark at night. Fu'er's room is bright at night, so I don't need these spicy pigs."

Hearing Fu'er yelling "spicy pig spicy pig" inarticulately, Ning Cheng couldn't help laughing out loud.

"It's not spicy pigs, it's wax and candles. There is no oil lamp or candle in Fu'er's room, so how could it be bright?"

When Ning Cheng searched Jia's house before, he checked Fu'er's room.Like Lanyantang Abode, there is no device that can ignite fire, and Fu'er is still young, so it is impossible for her to learn the fluorescent spell without a teacher.

Fu'er played with the candle in her hand, and said: "It was really dark before, but it's not dark anymore, and it's still very bright."

Ning Cheng stretched out his hand and scratched the tip of Fuer's nose, and said, "Fuer, how can it be bright at night? A good boy is not allowed to lie."

Hearing this, Fuer blinked her eyes and showed a mischievous smile: "Big brother, do you want to know if Fuer lied?"

Ning Cheng nodded.

Fu'er happily took Ning Cheng's hand and said, "Then big brother comes with Fuer, and Fuer takes big brother to a fun place."

Ning Cheng looked at the orange sky, thinking that night is coming soon, Fu'er doesn't have a curfew, if she is caught by a candle cage, she will be in trouble.

So, he squatted down, and half-coaxed and half-deceived, "Fu'er, be good, it's getting late, if you go out now, you will be eaten by the grieving ghost."

He stretched out his hands, opened his mouth wide, and made a ferocious look, trying to scare Fu'er and make her give up the idea of ​​going out.

Unexpectedly, seeing his appearance, Fu'er was not afraid, instead she stretched out her hand to poke Ning Cheng's forehead, and then burst out laughing.

"Brother, you are so funny. Fu'er has been sneaking out to play recently, and I haven't seen any ghosts." She smiled and imitated Ning Cheng's actions, making Ning Cheng blush.

"No, stop laughing, at worst I'll go with you."

After all, Ning Cheng has a thin skin, so he wants to say that there is still half an hour before the curfew, so it's better to go and have a look.After all, he is also very curious about where Fuer said "fun place".

Seeing his agreement, Fu'er happily spun around again, her skirt fluttering in the wind, looking like an elf.She took Ning Cheng's hand and said, "Then big brother, let's go."

Ning Cheng responded, and was dragged out of Jia's mansion by Fu'er just like that.

Along the way, Fu'er hummed a little song in a good mood: "The sound of ears and eyes is always untrue, and things and I are the same dust. The butterfly does not know that the body is a dream, and the flowers are vivid in youth."

The immature child's voice was crisp and sweet, leading Ning Cheng around several quiet paths.

Ning Cheng asked: "This song is beautiful, who taught you?"

Fu'er laughed and said: "No one taught me, this is what my mother sang when she coaxed me to sleep, listen to it, and you will learn it."

She looked at Ning Cheng, with the red clouds in the sky reflected in her eyes: "Later, my mother got busy and stopped singing to me. Now Fuer sings to my younger brother, and when my younger brother falls asleep, she sings to herself."

Ning Cheng felt sore, he gently reached out and patted Fu'er's head, and said, "Fu'er is really sensible."

Fu'er smiled and said: "Sister-in-law Song also said the same, saying that Fu'er is more sensible than Daddy."

——This is true.

Ning Cheng didn't want to speak ill of his father in front of Fu'er, and since Jia Shusheng had passed away, it was better not to discuss right and wrong.

So, he changed the topic to pancakes, and chatted with Fu'er for a long time.

After a passage, the two had left the town and walked on the grass.The desolate land was covered with weeds half a person's height, and there was a small wooden house in the distance, and the breeze blew by, bringing up patches of grass waves.

Isn't this the way you walk during the day?

Ning Cheng remembered that when he and Feng Shu went to Wanren Mountain, they also passed a barren grassland, but compared with the one in the daytime, it was a little less barren and desolate, and a little more eerie.

The sky darkened quickly, and when the last twilight of sunset disappeared, Ning Cheng felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

He stopped abruptly and squeezed Fu'er's hand: "Fu'er, why don't we go back?"

Opposite to the gradually darkening night, is the wind that is getting stronger and stronger.The wind was blowing, bringing up the withered and yellow thatch pieces, making a rustling sound.

Fu'er's short figure was not in the haystack, with a gloomy expression on her face.She let go of Ning Cheng's hand and said, "Big brother, are you scared?"

Ning Cheng swallowed his saliva and said, "No."

As soon as he stretched out his hand to pinch the fluorescent spell, he heard Fu'er say, "Big brother, don't light the lamp. If you light the lamp, they won't come out."

Ning Cheng shook the fluorescent hand: "They?"

Fu'er suddenly raised her hand, her fingertips grabbed Ning Cheng.Ning Cheng was startled, and the fluorescent light in his hand suddenly went out.

Fu'er grinned, showing her snow-white teeth, and said, "Of course it's a grieving ghost. Big brother says he's not afraid, but he's actually afraid in his heart."

She withdrew her hand and said: "Brother, don't be afraid, there are no ghosts here, only Fu'er's treasure."

Looking at Fu'er's smiling face, Ning Cheng thought to himself how could he be more timid than a little girl.

He tried his best to suppress the panic in his heart, and said bravely, "Who, who is scared? Wherever you are going, just go quickly."

He has always been afraid of the dark, and at this moment, only a sliver of courage is left to support him.

For fear of being ridiculed by Fuer, he didn't light up the fluorescent spell again, but was dragged away by Fuer with a stiff body.

It seemed like several years had passed before Fuer's voice sounded again: "We're here! Big brother, welcome to Fuer's secret base."

Ning Cheng took a deep breath and looked at the tomb in front of him.

Fu'er brought him here, but it turned out to be the Wanrenshan Cemetery, which he had only visited during the day.

Ning Cheng stood there blankly, his mind was in chaos.

He watched as Fu'er laughed and leaped into the tombstone, startling a cloud of bright green moths...

"Fu'er, be careful!"

Ning Cheng subconsciously casts an enchantment spell, trying to cover Fuer, but Fuer runs too fast, and the spell is missed.

Seeing a few strange moths flying towards him, Ning Cheng quickly held his breath, cast an enchantment on himself, and then shouted:

"Fuer!"

He saw Fu'er's eyes wide open, her face full of confusion: "Brother, don't shout so loudly, it's not good to scare the little butterfly away."

There were several moths floating around her, all of them glowing with an evil green light, and some of them even landed on her body.

"Those aren't butterflies, they're—"

Ning Cheng stomped his feet anxiously, but he was trapped by his enchantment and couldn't move freely.

He tried a few more enchantment spells, but Fu'er walked too far, and the spell shattered halfway through.

As the night deepened, the Wanrenshan Cemetery slowly revealed its true face.The piles of tombs were like giant lanterns, emitting faint fluorescence.

The entire cemetery was actually covered with the poisonous phosphorous powder of the skeleton moth.

Ning Cheng almost wanted to break through the enchantment and run towards Fu'er, but doing so would be tantamount to exposing himself to those poisonous phosphorus powders.

He watched helplessly as more and more green moths flew towards Fuer, and the phosphorous powder sprinkled her hair and clothes, but she was unmoved, just laughed and danced, singing the song just now. song:

"The sound of ears and eyes is always untrue. Things and I are the same dust. Butterflies don't know that their body is a dream, and the flowers are vivid in their youth."

Fu'er smiled and danced, and stretched out her hand to Ning Cheng: "Big brother, come quickly, these butterflies are so fun, they drop a lot of glowing powder, so you won't be afraid of the dark when you bring them home."

Ning Cheng's raised hand froze, something was about to come out in his mind——

Seeing that Ning Cheng didn't answer, Fu'er blinked suspiciously, then walked towards Ning Cheng.

There was a bright green light in her eyes, and the skirt stained with phosphorous powder fluttered in the night wind, looking strange and beautiful.

Ning Cheng's pupils suddenly shrank.He staggered back a few steps and bumped into the barrier of the enchantment technique.

Many images suddenly flashed in my mind, accompanied by echoing voices.

He saw Fu'er's big bright eyes open, and her small mouth uttered childish words: "Fu'er has slipped out to play at night recently, and I haven't seen any grieving ghosts."

"But, it won't be dark at night. Fuer's room is bright at night."

"It was really dark before, but now it's not dark, and it's very bright."

——The reason why Fuer's room is bright is because it is covered with the highly poisonous phosphorous powder that Fuer brought back from her body.

She left home at night recently, and the adults in Jia's mansion were sick, busy, and there was an ignorant one, so they would never find that Fu'er was not in the room.

He saw himself in the Library Pavilion, pressing his sore neck, and put the book down: "The ages of these deceased ranged from 16 to 80 years old, and they had nothing in common except that they were all men."

——No, the point is not the gender, but the age limit of the deceased.All the adults in the family died, except for the two children. Mrs. Song only went to Jia's mansion during the day, and she would take off her sweat-soaked clothes after returning home from work, so she was lucky to escape.

He saw Fu'er breaking her fingers in front of Jia's mansion, and said innocently, "Grandpa went to heaven to become a god, and grandma followed her not long ago. Sister-in-law Song said that father and mother were taken away by the officials." If you don't come back after a month, you will become a fairy..."

——The average person who has been to the cemetery will consciously cleanse his body, unless "he" is a child who lacks knowledge of death.

Even though Mrs. Jia discovered the vision in the room at night, she was paralyzed due to a stroke and could not tell others.

The pretty figure in front of her was getting closer and closer to her, her childish face was full of innocence, she looked cute and innocent.

But it was such a little baby who accidentally killed his grandmother, father, and beloved mother.

The author has something to say: "The sound of ears and eyes is always untrue, everything and I are the same dust. The butterfly does not know that the body is a dream, and the flowers are vivid in youth."

Here is a quote from the work of Shi Wenxuan (Southern Song Dynasty) - "Mocking Butterfly" (thanks to Shi Juju)