The little girl stopped crying and looked at me with tears on her face: "Brother, who is Zhang Qian? What's the script?"
Well?
Judging from her expression, she seemed to know nothing.
My sister sent a message to me: "Brother, let's help her, you see how pitiful she is.
Of course, there are some very dark things happening in this world all the time.
Whatever we don't know is left alone, and those we haven't encountered are left alone.
But now that we have encountered it, we definitely cannot sit idly by. "
I was a little confused, so I sent a message to my sister: "Why do I feel like this is Zhang Qian's second test?"
My sister didn’t answer me anymore, but took the little girl’s hand and said, “Sister, let me help you!”
The little girl was stunned for a moment: "Then won't this brother help me?"
I frowned slightly, this sentence was really strange, as if I had to help her.
I nodded calmly and said, "I'll help you, no problem."
The little girl suddenly said excitedly: "Really, big brother?"
Hearing this, I sighed: "Where do you live? What's your name."
"Unit 1401, Building 14, Taihejiayuan, Qingxiu District, my name is Li Juan." The little girl said.
He stood up and looked at Li Juan: "Take me to your parents."
Li Juan looked excited at first, and then started crying.
She squatted on the ground and cried: "Brother, you are no match for my father. You should not be able to defeat my father."
I:"……"
I am the one with the ceiling of Blue Star’s combat power. How can I not defeat your father?
Looking at the little female ghost sitting on the ground hugging her knees, I understood that I had to figure out the process of the matter first.
So I asked softly: "Li Juan, I need you to tell me what happened. Only then can I help you."
Li Juan nodded and stopped crying.
Her eyes were empty and she continued: "That was one night three years ago..."
Li Juan's voice was weak and trembling.
I listened quietly and showed great patience.
But I was thinking in my heart that Li Juan's language expression ability is not quite what a little girl should have.
"That day... that day my father was drunk again." Li Juan began her story. "When he came back, it was already night. My mother and I were watching TV in the house when we suddenly heard the door being smashed open."
I frowned slightly, even though I already knew the outcome of this matter.
But every detail and every trace may affect my judgment and handling of the entire incident.
"Dad was particularly crazy that day. He talked nonsense and said that my mother and I gave him nothing but pressure and ridicule. He waved the red wine bottle on the table and wanted to solve the 'problem'."
Li Juan's voice gradually became more ethereal. She looked forward, as if through memories, she saw the horrific scenes in the past.
"My mother and I were frightened by him. We tried to escape, but my father closed the door. He was dancing around with the bottle like a madman, and finally he...he..." Li Juan's words suddenly stopped, her He held his face in his little hands and cried again.
I listened to her description without interrupting her crying.
I know that all painful memories need an outlet.
I let her cry because I wanted her pain to be released completely.
Li Juan raised her head again, only the whites of her eyes were horrifying, and she said in a trembling voice: "He broke my mother's legs first. I watched him lift the bottle and hit my mother hard. I Mother's voice slowly disappeared...
Then he turned to me and I looked at him in horror. His eyes were fierce, as if he was not my father.
Finally, I felt a pain, and then it became like this. It took me a long time to know that I was dead..."
Hearing this, I looked at my sister.
My sister already looked angry: "No, I have to eat that beast!"
After speaking, she looked at Li Juan and asked, "Little sister, do you know where your parents are now?"
"My father beats my mother in the garage during the day, and he will only come home at twelve o'clock at night." Li Juan said quietly, "I have been hiding in the corridor next to the house..."
Go home at twelve o'clock?
That's zero point.
It was only after nine o'clock in the evening, and there were still nearly three hours.
I glanced at the time on my phone, and my mind was racing.
I want to go to Li Juan's garage now and get rid of her father's ghost.
This kind of person would just kill his wife and daughter, but would not let his wife and daughter go after they died.
I pondered in my mind, analyzing every word the little girl said.
Drunkard, domestic violence...
How can such a "dad" be clean?
But, my brows furrowed.
Looking at Li Juan, the tears on her face were very obvious under the weak park lights.
"Li Juan, is your mother in the garage every day?" I asked in as gentle a tone as possible.
She looked thoughtful, as if she was reminiscing, "Yes, mom is always inside. Except when dad comes home, I sometimes see mom's shadow in the corridor."
See your mother's shadow in the corridor?
This sentence makes me a little confused.
Logically speaking, if I were that female ghost, I would definitely run out of the garage and escape if I had the chance.
Why are you still wandering in the corridor near your home?
Could it be that Li Juan's mother also has some deep obsessions that she hasn't let go of?
I took a deep breath and asked, "Li Juan, did your mother say anything special to you? Or ask you to do anything?"
The little girl Li Juan closed her eyes, as if deep in thought, "My mother always said she shouldn't leave me in the hands of this devil, but she couldn't leave me. She said she had something she couldn't give up."
"Something you can't give up?" I frowned and asked, "What is it? Do you know?"
Li Juan shook her head, "I don't know either. Mom has never told me. She cries every time she mentions this. I dare not ask her."
After hearing Li Juan's description, I became even more certain that Li Juan's mother may have a certain degree of freedom of movement, but for some reason, she could never leave that place...
Li Juan said again at this time: "Brother, you should be a mystic, right?"
I asked tentatively: "Do you still know about the occultist?"
"Because mother said that only mystics can see my existence. So I think you, eldest brother, should be mystics."
I said nothing, thinking in my mind.
What this little girl said is very problematic.
At this time, she took my arm and said, "Brother, let's go."
Then he looked at my sister: "Sister, let's go together."
My sister nodded: "Little sister, don't worry, I will definitely help you get rid of your bastard father!"
Li Juan hummed: "But I remind sister, my father is really scary, he is very violent, he is a fierce ghost!"
