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Having prepared a few horses, Yang Jin, Wen Qian, Shi Baichuan and several Jin Yiwei set out on the road together.
Wen Qian rode slowly, but he was not in a hurry, he slowed down and waited for her, and the rest of the people followed behind.
? Early in the morning is the time when all kinds of shops open, the market is very busy, and the sound of ping-pong-pong moving things echoes everywhere.
A group of playful children stood under the banyan tree at the head of the bridge, three boys and one girl, all young.
The leader was about seven or eight years old, and he patted his chest and talked eloquently, "I heard that the mountain ghost outside the city scared the Governor into bed, but I am not afraid!"
Another boy sniffed his nose and asked aloud, "Da Zhuang, have you really seen a mountain ghost?"
The boy named Da Zhuang held his head proudly, "Of course, what are mountain ghosts!"
"What does a mountain ghost look like?"
He opened his arms and gestured: "That's huge, he must be as tall as an old banyan tree, his arms are thicker than a wild boar's leg, and there are sharp fangs in his mouth"
The little girl who had been listening silently said timidly: "Did he not hurt you?"
Da Zhuang grinned, "I seem to be in trouble now?" He said disdainfully, "I scared him away as soon as I got out."
The children around were amazed when they heard this.
Seeing the girl's terrified face, Da Zhuang couldn't help feeling teasing, "Xiaohui, you're so timid, you have to be careful. Mountain ghosts, they just love to eat little girls like you¡ª" As he spoke, he made a grimace and leaned over.
"Ah!" Wen Xiaohui was so frightened by him, her legs softened and she sat on the ground.
Surrounded by the laughter of children.
Wen Qian and Yang Jin walked side by side, looked away from this scene, and couldn't help but deepen the idea that "men are all jerks regardless of age".
Yang Jin didn't know what she was thinking, "Is it true that there are children lost for no reason in Guangling City these years?"
"It's hard for me to answer you." Wen Qian said confidently, "Whoever loses a child must rely on ghosts? Could it be that some people have an opportunity to take advantage of it."
Perhaps thinking it made sense, Yang Jin nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
The two chatted happily like this, but they didn't know that a pair of copper bell eyes were staring at them.
Shi Baichuan tugged on the rein, his gaze remained motionless.
Thinking of what he heard and heard under the window of the brothel not long ago, he looked at Yang Jin with a slightly strange look in his eyes.
Evil door, too evil door.
Could it be that his brother didn't eat enough?
The Jin Yiwei on the left and right were suspicious when they saw his thief-like expression.
Not long after leaving the city, the pagoda tree forest is in the northeast, quite close to the official road, and there is not a single family in sight.
Although the forest is called the pagoda tree forest, there are other evergreen trees growing in it, so even though it is early winter, it is still dark green and lush at first glance.
A group of people got off their horses by the side of the road, and found the place where he found the ghost according to Tan Fu's description.
Near the official road, there is a half-dead wooden pile with obvious rut ??marks on it. It is thought that Tan Fu overturned the car near here.
Wen Qian saw Yang Jin leaning over the pile and looked at it for a while, then got up immediately, looked around, and said, "Go into the woods."
She was startled instinctively: "Do you want to go in?"
"How do you investigate if you don't go in?" Yang Jin turned his head and saw that she seemed to be hesitating, so he smiled, "The sky is bright and the sun is bright, are you afraid?"
"Joke, would this girl be afraid of this?" For Wen Qian, there was almost no suspense for the provocative method, and it worked every time. She flicked the hair on her fingertips, walked briskly in front of Yang Jin, and walked several feet Then he turned around again and gave him a provocative smile, "Master Yang, you are so slow, are you afraid?"
Facing such an obvious childish temper, he could only helplessly shake his head and follow up.
There are few people walking in the forest, and because of the autumn and winter seasons, the ground is covered with thick dead leaves, and if you go deeper, there are no human traces.
Yang Jin stopped on a pile of fallen leaves, lifted his robe and squatted down.
"What's wrong?" Wen Qian bent down following his gaze.
"Footprints." Yang Jin reached out and stroked a trace on the ground.
The dew-wet pagoda tree leaves stick together, although it is not very clear, but a little imprint can indeed be seen.
He compared it with his fingers, "It's about a foot long, judging from the depth of the sinking this person'sbsp; "Don't touch it." Yang Jin looked serious, "Even if it's not poisonous, don't wipe it off with a handkerchief."
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Perhaps because of knowing the truth, Wen Qian always felt that he was a little too nervous
Yang Jin put away the shoes and socks for her, and put down the skirt, "Anyway, let's see the doctor first."
She let out a sigh of relief, "Since it's not poisonous, there's no need to go through so much trouble, right?"
He still insisted, "As you said, there are tens of thousands of poisonous snakes in the world, how can I understand it at a glance? It is the most inappropriate to avoid diseases and avoid medical treatment."
"But don't you want to investigate the case" Wen Qian was dying.
"There is no rush to investigate the case. I will send you to see a doctor first, and it will not be too late to investigate when I come back."
Originally, I just wanted to find a reason to delay the time, but I never expected to cause a lot of trouble. If I really went to see a doctor, how would I explain it if I was exposed?
Just as he was in a trance, Yang Jin bent down and hugged her horizontally.
At that moment, Wen Qian felt the tight and firm muscles on his chest, and there was a little warmth through the fabric, but it was hard, like a piece of iron
She didn't want to say any more, she leaned against his chest for a while, and then poked her head out from the nest of her neck quietly. There was no sound in the dense forest, only the sound of leaves brought by the breeze.
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