dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Chapter 525 The Bloody Wedding Dress

On the rugged winding mountain road, the Miao family siblings chatted in a broken down car.

Since the last time the deaf mother-in-law helped them remove the centipede from their arms, the two looked much better.

Especially the beefy Ahua, whose originally slightly thin body has become extremely proud now.

It completely satisfies Chen Daji's aesthetic point of view:

To buy a cow, you have to buy a ground tiger, to marry a wife, you have to marry a big ass......

"Brother, let's tell the organization about Wu Zhu's family, she won't be angry, right?"

Ge Laiamu still had his eyes closed.

"Sister, don't worry, Mr. Wu Zhu has a wider heart than Laoshan in his hometown, so he won't be angry."

"I'm just thinking... thinking about how we can complete what Mila (meaning wizard in ancient Miao language) entrusted to us."

Gelai Ahua also fell silent when she heard the words.

Yes, how can I invite the five-feathered witch to go to the mountains in western Hunan to help my people suppress the big ghost...

On the other side, at the township police station that received the "rescue" mission, Xiao Wang and Xiao Li on duty immediately invited a car repairer and set off with tools.

Before leaving, Zhou Limin, who was already the director of the department, did not forget to tell him.

"Remember to drive slowly, safety first!"

Xiao Wang, who was driving, answered with a smile.

"Understanding Zhou Suo, don't worry about our work!"

"Last time in Yizhuang, Xiaojiu and the others saved me."

"This time, I just followed the comrades from the province and went over to say thank you."

The police station is about 60 kilometers away from the place where the Miao siblings' car broke down.

They are mainly rugged and narrow winding mountain roads, coupled with long-term ice and snow, so it is very difficult to walk.

Halfway through the journey, it is the wilderness and wilderness.

Xiao Li, the co-pilot, suddenly saw a faint fire flickering on the opposite side of the mountain.

"It's on fire! Xiao Wang, stop!"

"Before it burns, the three of us quickly put out the fire!!"

On snow-covered mountains, pine and cypress trees are rich in oil, and there are many dead branches and dead trees, so there will be forest fires.

And once it burns, it's even harder to extinguish.

Out of professionalism, Xiao Wang immediately parked the car on the side of the road, and was about to open the door, but was stopped by the car repairer.

"Two little comrades, don't worry, listen to me first!"

"In this wilderness, what you see is not necessarily a wildfire, it may... or it may be a will-o'-the-wisp!"

"Woman's fire?!" Xiao Wang, who had experienced supernatural events, was shocked when he heard it.

Subconsciously locked the door.

The car mechanic looked out through the car window in fear.

"I reckon that this is the location of the Orphan Girl's Grave. There is no shop in front of the village or back. Let's just stop meddling in our own business!"

Orphan Girl's Grave, the old people in the northern country have more or less heard related legends.

In the old society, the extreme northern border of China was still a place of war.

There are many small countries here, invaded by foreign races, conquering each other, and fighting each other year after year.

There is a local guy named Song E, who is young and energetic and wants to make contributions.

Choose a faction to join the army.

Before leaving, he bid farewell to his unmarried daughter-in-law, and promised that he would definitely return home in three years at most.

At that time, he would ride on a tall horse and carry eight sedan chairs to marry her in a grand manner.

Seeing that her sweetheart has such great ambitions, the girl naturally supports her.

So he nodded affectionately in agreement.

"You go, I'll wait!"

"I'll wait three to five years!"

After the two parted, the infatuated woman looked forward to her lover's return every day.

Sitting halfway up the mountain and waiting every day, while waiting, while smiling sweetly.

While making a wedding dress for myself stitch by stitch.

One year...

Seeing that the new wedding dress was getting old, I took it apart and made it again;

two years...

The wedding dress is dusty and can only be redone;

three years...

Thousands of needles and thousands of threads can't pull back the sweetheart, and thousands of thoughts can't see that person...

But the girl is still insisting, and she won't listen to anyone's persuasion.

Just singing while constantly redoing the wedding dress.

"You said to come back in three years. I will wait until the moon rises to Dongshan Mountain. The eyebrows of the moon are curved, and the lines of clear tears are also curved. I hope that Yiren is eager to see through."

"You said you would come after dark. I wait until my temples are frosty, my hair is stained, and my lines are also stained with tears. I hope that Yiren will feel so sad..."

The wedding dress had been redone countless times, all ten fingers were worn out, and the dripping blood made the wedding dress even more beautifully red.