Snowflakes fell on Chen Jiayan's body, a light layer of frost formed on her eyelashes, and her cheeks turned slightly red in the cold air.
I glanced at her and brushed off the water stains on her shoulders.
At this time, I discovered that her down jacket was covered with several patches of different sizes.
Looking further down, her down jacket style is really old-fashioned.
When my mother was alive, she wore a dress very similar to hers.
Chen Jiayan lowered her head, shrank her shoulders, and whispered, "What are you wearing?"
Tao Zi was wearing a red gold velvet cloak, holding her shoulders and looking up and down at Chen Jiayan.
"I gave you the clothes. If my sister likes it, I will give you one too."
Chen Jiayan turned around and glared at Taozi angrily, turned around and strode away.
I pulled the clothes off my shoulders and threw them to Tao Zi.
Taozi grabbed the clothes in her arms, with a rather playful smile on her face.
"This dress is so pathetic."
She shook her cloak in her hands.
"When I have no clothes, I rely on them to keep me warm. When my clothes come, they are just thrown away."
I glanced back at her and said nothing.
Turning around, I pointed to the bones on the ground: "We have to put this thing together now."
Chen Jiayan tilted her head and looked at me, then unzipped her clothes and said, "Come in, these clothes are big enough to cover us both."
I hesitated for a moment and waved my hand: "It's okay, it's not cold."
Chen Jiayan's eyes paused, then she wrapped herself tightly in her clothes and turned towards the bones on the ground.
She moved her hands quickly, staring at the ground, picking up bones of different sizes, as if playing a special puzzle.
After a few dozen minutes, Chen Jiayan patted the snow on her hands and stood facing the wind with her head bowed.
"It's spelled out."
"It's two people, one big and one small."
I looked back and saw two more skeletons on the ground.
"One big and one small." I murmured and repeated Chen Jiayan's words: "Is there another child?"
Chen Jiayan nodded firmly: "Judging from the bone age, he is no more than two years old."
"Moreover, the bones of these two people are blue and black, they must have died from some kind of poison."
I looked at the flying snow in the sky, and I suddenly understood.
This is also a grievance that cannot be closed.
Turning around, I cupped my fist behind me and said, "You two, if you are still around, please come out and say a word."
However, there was nothing unusual except for the wind getting stronger.
"hiss."
There was a burning sensation on my palm without any warning. I looked down and saw that the unicorn picture lit up again.
I stared down for a while and suddenly understood.
I have this treasure that can ward off evil spirits, and ordinary dead souls dare not approach me.
"look."
Chen Jiayan suddenly pointed behind me and let out an exclamation.
I looked back and saw two pairs of footprints on the snow.
The footprints are one big and one small, a bit like the marks of a sheep's hooves!
The ghost's heels dare not touch the ground and can only walk on the balls of its feet, so it has this shape!
And the direction of the footsteps is exactly inside Yueming Tower!
"Follow me!"
I put some distance between myself and the footprints and followed cautiously.
Entering through the back door is the corridor of Yueming Building. When the footprints entered the corridor, they did not disappear, but turned into drops of water.
This water mark extended all the way to the front of the Guan Gong statue and never moved again.
After the statue of a god collapses, it is necessary to ask a virtuous person to place the remains of the statue in the temple. Never use a broom to clean it.
When I got up in the morning, I just asked Manager Huang to find a piece of red silk and surround these things first.
After the situation calms down, I will find someone to solve the problem.
The behavior of the dead soul immediately reminded me of last night, when those ghosts came in and bowed to Guan Gong.
Obviously, there is something wrong with this Guan Gong.
Suddenly I had a bolder idea, how about I dig up this statue?
Maybe others can't understand it, but this is my highest belief and the final bottom line.
Taking this step was almost as uncomfortable as stepping on a nail board.
After thinking about it for a long time, I decided to be bold.
Whether you are a god or a Taoist priest, the meaning of your existence in this world must be to make this world a better place.
In this case, body and death can be ignored, let alone a pile of dirt?
I pulled up the red silk in twos and twos and dug out all the soil.
Sure enough, there seemed to be a spherical object wrapped in a lump of mud.
When I took it out and looked at it, I suddenly felt a cool breeze on my back.
What I was holding in my hand was a skeleton as big as a fist!
You are so brave, you dare to tamper with the statue of Guan Gong!
