Global Weird Recovery: When I'm Attacked, I Become Stronger

Hearing Lin Xuan's call, the little girl with a flower basket on her arm turned around and gave him a sweet smile.

"Brother? Did you call me?"

Lin Xuan nodded, took two steps forward and asked, "Little girl, are you from this village? What is the name of this village?"

Perhaps because Lin Xuan looks relatively approachable, the little girl was not afraid of him as a stranger and responded: "Our village is called Sunyi Village. Brother, what can I do for you?"

"Sunyi Village?"

Lin Xuan pondered for a moment, seeming to be thinking about something.

Seeing the confusion on his face, the little girl nodded obediently and explained: "There is a large bamboo forest behind our village. Everyone uses the bamboo to make clothes and sell them, so we got the name Sun Clothes Village."

"Oh! That's it!"

Lin Xuan suddenly realized, and then asked: "How many people are there in your village now? Is the village chief here? I have something to do with him."

"Are you looking for my grandpa?"

The little girl looked him over, scratched her head and said, "I don't know how to calculate it. I have many brothers, uncles, uncles and grandparents. My grandpa should still be in the bamboo forest and hasn't come back yet. You can go home with me and wait."

he."

After that, she waved to Lin Xuan to follow her, jumping up and down in front of her, humming a cheerful song.

"The little girl picking mushrooms, carrying a big bamboo basket on her back, is not afraid of the sun or the wind and rain..."

Lin Xuan followed behind, but when his eyes fell on her, a trace of complexity could not help but appear in his eyes.

Under the observation of the yin and yang eyes, the ghost trail ended in front of Sunyi Village, where the female ghost singing the ballad probably lived.

However, after entering the village, no trace of ghosts appeared, and not even a trace of ghost spirit remained in the village.

However, under Lin Xuan's careful observation, there was something slightly different about the little girl picking mushrooms in front of him.

Lin Xuan saw a faint black mark on the back of her neck. If his observation was correct, this was a ghost mark!

The function of the ghost mark is very simple, that is, you can follow the breath left by the mark to find the items or people with the ghost mark.

In other words, the little girl in front of me has been marked by a ghost. No matter where she goes, she will eventually be found!

"What a cruel heart! You won't let such a cute little girl go!"

A flash of color flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes. It seemed that this evil ghost must be eradicated and must not be left to cause harm to the people!

Soon, under the guidance of the little girl, Lin Xuan came to a courtyard.

After leading Lin Xuan through the door, the little girl placed the flower basket in her hand on a stone slab in the courtyard, then took out the mushrooms and began to dry them.

While she was busy, she said to Lin Xuan with a smile: "Brother, please wait a moment. My grandpa is busy in the bamboo forest at this time and will be back soon."

"Okay," Lin Xuan nodded. While looking at the surrounding environment, he asked curiously: "Little girl, has anything special happened in your village recently?"

Special circumstances?

There was a trace of reminiscence in her eyes, and she finally shook her head and said: "It seems... no, my grandpa picks bamboo every day to make bamboo shoots, and I pick these beautiful mushrooms every day, hehe~"

Lin Xuan was stunned and asked tentatively: "So, where are your father and your mother?"

"My father has gone to work outside. As for my mother?"

The little girl was suddenly stunned and said with some confusion: "What is mother? Is it something to eat? Or is it something to drink? Is it something fun?"

boom!

In an instant, Lin Xuan was shocked in his heart, as if he had been hit by a meteorite, and strong shock suddenly appeared on his face!

There are no women in this village!

He had just noticed this. From the village entrance to the courtyard in the center of the village, no woman appeared.

why is that?

Wasn't the song "Red Wedding Dress" sung by a woman? Why are there no women in this village? Where have all the women in the village gone?

With endless confusion, Lin Xuan began to fall into waiting.

Until noon, an old man wearing a bamboo hat and holding a hoe on his shoulder walked out of the yard.

As soon as she saw the old man coming, the little girl in the yard jumped up and said: "Grandpa, grandpa, come quickly? Someone is looking for you!"

"Hey, here we come."

The old man smiled and walked into the yard happily. He first put down the hoe and then looked up at Lin Xuan.

"Huh? Outsiders? There haven't been outsiders in this village for a long time."

The old man shouted in surprise and asked in confusion: "Young man, where are you from? What do you want from me?"

As he spoke, he poured a glass of cold water from the stone table beside him, and then handed it to Lin Xuan.

After taking the tea cup, Lin Xuan slightly avoided the eyes of the little girls next to him and asked in a low voice: "Old man, I want to ask you something. Is it inconvenient for you?"

"Oh, it's okay. Just tell me. I'll tell you if I want to know."

Obviously, this old man is also free and easy. He seems to be very enthusiastic in dealing with others, and his attitude towards Lin Xuan, a stranger, is also extremely friendly.

But at this moment, Lin Xuan suddenly asked: "Uncle, have you ever heard of a song? The general meaning of the song is that there is a girl who has a red wedding dress and begs her mother to help her."

She's optimistic about something."

As he spoke, Lin Xuan imitated the weird tone and hummed: "Mom, take good care of my red wedding dress. I don't want to die yet..."

But Lin Xuancai only hummed a few lines, and the expression of the old man opposite suddenly changed!

He rushed over suddenly and grabbed Lin Xuan's collar. His eyes were round and red, with bloodshot eyes gushing from the corners of his eyes.

"Who are you! Who are you! How do you know this song! Tell me! Who are you!"

I don’t know if it’s because of excitement or fear, but the old man’s whole body seemed to be trembling slightly. The silver teeth in his mouth made a clicking sound. His face turned from red to pale, and there were even traces of traces at the corners of his lips.

Crystal white flowing.

"Hello, look at me, what are you afraid of?"

Lin Xuan squinted his eyes and let the old man hold his collar, but he did not resist. The expression on his face was unexpectedly calm.

He was still a little at a loss at first, but judging from the state of the old man in front of him, it seemed that he would be able to handle the matter quickly.

If he said that he had nothing to do with this ballad, Lin Xuan would not believe it even to death!

Moreover, he is the head of a village, and the only girl in the whole village lives in his house. This clue must be traced from him.

"Afraid of...? Haha, what am I afraid of? The young man didn't scare you just now, did he? I was just kidding you."

The old man seemed to realize that something was wrong with the state he showed, and he hurriedly let go of Lin Xuan's collar and quickly took two steps back.

And at this moment, he had hidden all the expressions on his face, just like a normal person!

"Hey! Old man, the speed of your face change is beyond imagination! It immediately reminded me of the three words "Old Fox"!"

Lin Xuan was immediately startled, clapped his hands in amazement, the old man's face transformation was almost as good as his own Three Illusion Masks.

"Haha, no prizes, no prizes."

The old man clasped his hands into fists with a look of joy on his face, but the vigilance in his old eyes became more and more solemn!