The Folk Song of the Qingquan Case in the Northern Song Dynasty

"Shuiyun, wake up!" Qianqing was sweating on his forehead, pushing her hard.When he touched Shuiyun's skin, it was extremely cold.

Yuemo pushed it a few times, Shuiyun moved, babbled a few words to push Qianqing away, but he didn't wake up.Seeing this, Qianqing breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that he was worrying too much, and Shuiyun just fell asleep.

Inside the white sarcophagus is the mutilated body of Mute, where Shuiyun can actually sleep soundly.Ganqing shook his head, trying to continue pushing her, but found that the blue and white flower-bottomed coat on her body slipped off.He stretched out his hand to cover her, and suddenly felt that the surroundings were too eerie and cold.

The forest in the distance was pitch black, and there was a faint sound coming from the wind, like the whining of the leaves blown by the wind.

"...The rich man, the girl, the second child, and the eldest brother all died on such a mountain. After death, their souls lingered, and they became lonely ghosts, crying every day, like the wind in the mountains..."

The sentence in the story of "Five Brothers" suddenly appeared in Qianqing's mind.He felt that the place in the middle of the night was eerie, so he hurriedly pushed Shuiyun a few times, trying to ask her to go back to the house together, but Shuiyun just wouldn't wake up.Ganqing looked up to see clearly that there was a wine glass in the distance.This child does not know where he learned the habit of toasting, and the child will definitely not wake up for a while after drinking.Qianqing can only hug her in.

Gan Qing looked at Shui Yun with a strange feeling.She looks a bit like a dead mute.

The wind blows the dead trees and makes a rustling sound, like people walking or whispering.

Very strange tonight.

Ganqing wrapped Shuiyun tightly with his clothes and planned to send her back.However, when he picked up Shuiyun, he smelled a faint fragrance.This is the fragrance of the mute.

Gan Qing shivered, and subconsciously looked around.But when he turned his head, he happened to see——

There is a "person" in the dark corner of the yard, flashing by, it can't be faster.

The definition of "person" is too inaccurate.Qianqing saw the "figure" standing in the shadow behind the ancient house.

Dumb?Is it is it--

Gan Qing couldn't believe his eyes, his head went blank, his hands and feet went limp, the water cloud fell to the ground with a thud, and he fell awake.

Qian Qing was scared out of his wits.

The shadow in the corner of the courtyard looks so much like...

He just lowered his head with his eyes wide open, but saw the blue and white clothes covered by water clouds.Only then did I understand what was wrong just now, and why I could smell the fragrance of Duan'er's body.

Shuiyun didn't wear this outer shirt when he first arrived, this coat was put on later.

Qian Qing fell to the ground.He knew the dress, it was the one the mute had worn when he was killed.

This is a patterned blouse in dark blue and plain white.Dumb always wears it, although it is simple, but it has a unique charm. The blue and white flower base looks like a fine porcelain pattern, which just sets off Dumb's delicate face like a flower.Looking at it now, the blouses piled up on the ground under the moonlight are particularly strange. After all, the owner of the blouses has already been lying in the sarcophagus and can no longer wake up.

Gan Qing took a closer look, and there was still a little blood on the clothes.

How did this dress get out of the coffin?

Gan Qing couldn't help trembling, he looked at Shui Yun's sleepy face, those eyes really looked like the eyes of a dumb child.

"What... what about me?" Shui Yun's eyes were still red and swollen, he propped himself up from the ground and looked at Qian Qing in puzzlement.

Cleaning up is just a subconscious retreat.

Shui Yun touched the back of her head, her long eyelashes and red and swollen eyes could not conceal the fact that she was crying.So she lowered her head, as if she didn't want Qianqing to see her cry.

However, Gan Qing was no longer interested in this at this time, and lost most of his three souls and seven souls.

"Why are you so stupid." Shui Yunmu raised his head and glanced at him in a daze.

Only then did Qianqing wake up, and pulled Shuiyun to enter the house.

"Come on!"

It was inexplicable for Shui Yun to be ripped off by him like this.Qianqing wanted to drag her to Quze's room, which was the closest, and he was not afraid of avoiding suspicion in the middle of the night-his soul was almost scared to death!

While pulling, Shuiyun saw the blouse on the ground, his face suddenly turned pale, and he said intermittently: "This, how could this be? How could it be here!"

Shui Yun was so frightened that after reading these few sentences, she suddenly stopped talking.

"Come into the house!" Qianqing yelled again, dragging Shuiyun into Quze's room.

Qu Ze heard the door calling, and only then did he know that it was Qian Qing who came.His face flushed, he quickly put on his coat, lit the lamp and opened the door.It is extremely impolite to enter a woman's boudoir in the middle of the night.Qian Qing was frightened, he didn't care about 21, he just hoped that he wouldn't leave the house again.

"What?" Qu Ze's face was still red, but he poured hot water for them hastily.

Shuiyun picked up the cup and drank it, obviously it was too cold.He didn't say anything, but drank water with a gulp.The tacit silence between the two made Qu Ze extremely uneasy.

"Is there something urgent? You..."

"Damn it." Gan Qing panted, wheezing.

The word "Damn it" is enough to startle Qu Ze.Shuiyun bowed his head and said nothing, perhaps because he was frightened.Qian Qing just raised his head and said to Qu Ze: "I just saw..."

"See what?"

Do not hesitate.Did he see clearly?Is it a ghost?Even he himself is not sure.

It took him a long time to realize: "No matter what I see, it's still there. You can open the window and see."

Hearing "that thing", Qu Ze just trembled, and took a clear look in horror.Ganqing just shook his head and sighed, boldly walked to the window, and opened the window with a "creak".The woods were dark and deep, and under the moonlight, the dumb white sarcophagus was not far from the woods, clearly visible and glowing with a cold light.

"Look, the clothes are still piled up under the sarcophagus—" Ganqing pointed with his finger, but his hand was frozen in mid-air.

"What?" Qu Ze boldly glanced out the window.Under the moonlight, there are some snacks, some pine branches, and a wine glass piled up on the snow.Nothing else.Qu Ze stood on tiptoe, eagerly looking outside, but he didn't dare to take a step closer to the window, for fear that something would pop out suddenly.

"There's nothing..."

Dry clear dumbfounded.The mute's blue and white patterned overshirt, which was still there just now, has disappeared without a trace.

The night is quiet, only the wind whispers.

In the early morning of the next day, Qianqing no longer remembered how he rushed back to the house.He only remembered that when he came back, he nestled under the quilt and curled up into a ball.

He hardly slept all night.He dragged his tired body to the hall to have breakfast, and told about what happened yesterday.

Feng Jiuniang just sneered without saying a word, she seemed to always like to sneer, but today she was abnormally silent, but her eyes never left Qianqing.

Hei Hei frowned after listening to the narration, it really sounded unbelievable.If Shuiyun hadn't encountered such a strange thing, she must have thought that Qianqing was dreaming.how can that be possible?How can a person who has passed away...

Did he really see the dumb ghost?

"Is that the only one that Mute wears?" Qu Ze thought carefully.

Feng Jiuniang nodded: "It should be one. Mute is tall and thin, no one can wear her clothes."

"She was afraid of the cold water, so she came back and covered her with clothes." Wu Baiben was eating, and suddenly said quietly.This sentence scares everyone into confusion.

Hei Hei poked him: "How can there be ghosts in the world? Don't you not believe in ghosts? Where did your book go?"

Wu Bai looked indifferent: "I didn't believe it at first. But so what? So what if there is no? Good ghosts will naturally not harm people. The "Shan Hai Jing" is full of ghosts, who knows whether it is true or not."

Shui Yun's face was extremely ugly, isn't it, who can encounter such a thing?His half-sister turned into a ghost and put on a dress for herself.

Qu Ze asked: "Master Xia, the mute you saw from the ancient house...is it a person, a ghost, a piece of clothing floating in mid-air, or...someone with legs?"

She was incoherent, and she didn't know how to ask.

Hei Hei was a little scared: "Clothes...can you still grow legs?"

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