Weird Talker

Chapter 274 Like a Dream (Part 3 of 1)

Chapter 274 Like a Dream (Part [-] of [-])

In the yard, Qiao Ziru, who was about to touch the coffin, was suddenly patted on the shoulder.

She was startled, but she heard the person behind her shout:

"Girl?"

Qiao Ziru smiled brightly for a moment, turned her head, and sure enough, she saw an old woman with gray hair and a floral padded jacket.

"grandmother!"

Qiao Ziru hugged grandma and shouted happily.

"Good boy..."

Grandma narrowed her eyes, smiled gently, and patted Qiao Ziru on the back.

Qiao Ziru didn't know what was wrong with her, tears flowed out completely uncontrollably, didn't she just go to school?I haven't seen grandma for a long time, why am I crying?

The red sun shone on her, and the surrounding was silent and desolate, only grandma and her hugging in front of the coffin.

However, grandma seems to have lost weight... she is also shorter, and her body is cold...

"You girl, why are you here? Alas..."

Grandma patted her on the head suddenly, Qiao Ziru felt strange, because there seemed to be a strange temperature in grandma's hand, and the top of her head got into her body when she patted her.

"Didn't someone die in the family? Grandma, who is it?"

The old man in the floral padded jacket looked at her and sighed softly.

"Okay...ok...it's fine if you come, stay with grandma when you come, and don't leave."

After finishing speaking, the old man held Qiao Ziru's hand tightly and led her to the main room.

"Go, go back to the house and rest..."

Qiao Ziru glanced down at the hand held by grandma in a daze, and asked suspiciously, "Grandma, isn't the coffin brought here? Who passed away?"

The old man paused and stopped for a moment. He didn't look back, but a voice came:

"A distant relative."

"Oh……"

Qiao Ziru suddenly felt that her hands and grandma's were very cold, very cold, but she couldn't feel the cold.

The memory in his head was also chaotic and mottled, some scattered fragments flickered past, and more of them were blank, as if covered by a layer of tulle, there was clearly content, but he couldn't see clearly.

As soon as she was led to the door, Qiao Ziru suddenly stopped and asked, "Grandma, where are my... father and mother?"

Although her parents have already formed a new family and don't care about her at all, to Qiao Ziru, those two are still her parents.

"They..." The old man turned his head, looked at Qiao Ziru, and said, "They will come, you have a good rest tonight, they will come tomorrow..."

For some reason, Qiao Ziru suddenly felt a little sad when she heard this sentence. She stopped again and asked, "Grandma, I don't want to rest. I want to take a look in the yard, is that okay?"

The old man who had been holding her hand loosened a little at this moment, turned his head to look at Qiao Ziru again, and said, "Okay, look..."

"But don't touch this coffin again, it's unlucky."

Qiao Ziru nodded for some reason.

The old man finally let go of his hand and walked towards the main room by himself.

Qiao Ziru just looked at it like this. There seemed to be a lot of incense burning in the main room. She saw the smoke from the tip of the incense spreading out, wrapping around grandma's back, as if bringing grandma into a white mist.

"jingle……"

Vaguely, she seemed to hear a faint bell, but when she came back to her senses, neither the bell nor the grandma in the smoke had disappeared.

Only then did Qiao Ziru see that the floor of the main room was covered with flour.

But grandma obviously walked in, why didn't she leave any footprints?

Could it be that...these flours were sprinkled by grandma as she entered the house?

She didn't understand, she was a little distracted just now, and she didn't see clearly.

It seems... there is a ringtone, what kind of ringtone is that...

The more Qiao Ziru thought about it, the more he didn't understand.

She just felt that many things in the village had changed when she came back this time.

Although it still looks the same...

But really, it's all changed, she just can't put it into words.

----

"jingle--"

Qiao's Village, the yard of Qiao Ziru's home.

Qin Manjiang, Mei Sijun, and Lao Dao put Qiao Ziru in the yard. Lao Dao held a bell in his hand, and when he shook it lightly, it made a crisp sound.

"Is this thing useful?"

Qin Manjiang asked.

……

Qiao Ziru passed out inexplicably, but a new strange story has already taken shape.

[Strange talk: Return to the soul. 】

【Death is life and life is death, people go and return to their souls】

Just now, Qin Manjiang gave Mei Sijun and the old Taoist a look at the information in [Pupil Realm], the old Taoist looked very ugly, and said: "Miss Qiao was dragged into the soul-returning night by that vicious ghost, and you and I have already died." Got it."

what?

Qin Manjiang and Mei Sijun didn't hear the reminder from [Tongjie], why do they say they are also enlightened?

"Hey, Brother Mei, did you hear the sound of the game starting?" Qin Manjiang asked in a low voice.

Mei Sijun shook his head.

The old Taoist seemed to know what they were thinking, so he simply used two guides to light the candle, and flicked it into the night outside the courtyard.

Just for a split second!The flame hit some kind of invisible barrier of darkness, and it didn't go out...but was swallowed instantly.

Qin Manjiang and Mei Sijun are very familiar with this, this is clearly the boundary of the strange talk game!

The two immediately looked around the entire yard for a week, and found that the small farmyard of Qiao Ziru's home had indeed become the place where the new strange talk was carried out.

But why is there no reminder this time?Could it be because I was stubbornly ignoring it in the afternoon and didn't accept the guidance?

Qin Manjiang figured it out. It seems that [Tongjie] created a new "game" on its own initiative.

To start a ghost talk game in such a narrow space?

Qin Manjiang couldn't believe it, how could this be done?There is nowhere to escape...

This time, though, there was one man who seemed very reliable.

That old Taoist is also trapped in this yard!

"Teacher, what should we do?" Qin Manjiang returned to the old Taoist side and asked expectantly.

"What should I do?" The old man looked helpless, "This old man is over half a hundred years old, and it is the first time he has entered the rumored pupil world. I only know that in the records, if he doesn't break the curse, he will die. In my opinion... Miss Qiao's soul has been taken away by that vicious spirit, what the three of us have to do is to bring her back before the night of the soul dawns."

So, the name of this strange talk is Huihun, not the soul of Hui Ligui, but the soul of Huiqiao Ziru?

If Qiao Ziru's soul doesn't come back, Li Gui will come back, right?

Qin Manjiang and Mei Sijun looked at each other, this old man really is not simple, it feels like he knows everything...

At this time, the old Taoist took something from the waist of the dusty Taoist robe. Qin Manjiang and Mei Sijun were a little surprised when they saw it: "Sanqingling?"

The old Taoist nodded: "Unexpectedly, the two of you can recognize Sanqingling. I will try to see if I can use Sanqingling to wake up this girl."

So, I saw him pinch the bell and shake it, and the crisp sound swayed in the dark night.

"jingle--"

(End of this chapter)