Ying Xixi raised her little face and looked at everyone, "You all have different opinions, so whose should I believe?"
This little look made everyone laugh.
"Little friend, let's not talk about whether there are ghosts in Wangyou Village. The environment in Wangyou Village is quite bad and not suitable for visiting. You and your father should go somewhere else to play."
"Yes, yes, our Ningcheng also has tourist cities, we can go to other places."
........
Although other people didn't say whether there were ghosts in Wangyou Village or not, they implied that they didn't want Ying Xixi to go to Wangyou Village.
Ying Xixi's eyes curved, and she spoke in a baby voice, "My brother is filming in Wangyou Village. Dad and I are going to look for him."
"Oh, so that's what happened. A few days ago, a film crew did say they were going to Wangyou Village to film.
We did have some people trying to persuade them, but the crew didn't believe us and even accused us of being feudal and superstitious, so they went anyway."
"Then we won't advise you anymore, kid, just be careful."
After the passers-by who were talking left, Ying Xixi asked about the young man again.
"Handsome brother, is Wangyou Village really haunted?"
The young man scratched his head. “If I tell you the truth, will you be scared?”
"No, because the nest can catch ghosts."
Ying Xixi said this with a smile, and the young man also smiled, obviously not believing the words of a three or four-year-old child.
"Xixi, let's go."
Ying Huating received a call from his second son and called his daughter.
"See you handsome brother. I'm leaving first. Oh, by the way, I think you're going to have a bloody disaster. When you cross the road later, don't walk right away. Count three times silently before you go."
Ying Xixi waved her little hands and skipped to her father.
young people:"??"
Why does this kid just talk so much? Is he teasing him?
The young man didn't think much about it and continued walking forward. He planned to go to a supermarket across the street to buy some things.
The town is quite small and there are no red lights. People cross the road by looking for cars to clear and then crossing the road together if there are many people crossing the road.
The young man stood by the road for a long time, but no one came to cross the road.
He saw that there weren't many cars, so he just wanted to go over.
But when his feet were about to touch the ground, he suddenly remembered what Ying Xixi said.
When crossing the road, don’t walk immediately, count three numbers silently before walking?
As if possessed by some mysterious force, the young man retracted his foot and silently counted three numbers.
one.
two.
three.
When he read to number two, an old man came to him.
The old man saw him standing there motionless and cursing.
"You don't even have a car, what are you doing standing there?"
Just as he counted to three, just as the old man finished speaking, just as the old man took a step forward, an out-of-control truck rumbled past them!
The old man took a step forward and was hit by the front of the truck and flew out!
The truck was driving very fast. The sharp wind blew on the young man's face. The shrill sound of the car bell made his eardrums hurt. His whole body felt weak, as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He took a step back and fell to the ground.
Not far away came the screams of the crowd and the piercing sound of a large truck braking suddenly.
The young man looked over with a stiff neck and saw the old man who had been knocked to the ground and lay motionless with a pool of blood under him.
The young man seemed to recall what Ying Xixi had just said.
If he hadn't listened to what the little boy said just now, he would be the one being hit by the truck along with the old man.
The kid saved his life!!!
After reaching this conclusion, the young man wanted to go find Ying Xixi to thank her immediately.
But now his whole body was weak and trembling, and his legs were shaking like a sieve unconsciously.
A passerby came over and helped the young man up.
"Young man, you're so lucky. I saw it clearly just now. Fortunately, you were stunned and stood there without moving. Otherwise, you would be in danger too."
"Yeah, that old man was in such a hurry to cross the road, but unfortunately, he died on the spot."
.......
Ying Xixi didn't know that the young man had already escaped a disaster.
She saw that her second brother had lost weight after only two days in Wangyou Village, so she hurriedly walked over with her short legs to take a look at her second brother.
"Second brother, you've lost weight! Didn't you eat well?"
Ying Jiaoyang leaned over with a smile and hugged his sister in his arms.
"It would be better if you lost weight, brother. I'm still thinking about losing some weight. Let's go, let's buy some more food in town and bring it back to the village.
There are no small shops in the village, so we can only buy things in advance and bring them with us.”
Ying Xixi nodded her little head, hugged her second brother's neck with her two little hands, and whispered in his ear.
"Second brother, is Wangyou Village really haunted?"
The smile on Ying Jiaoyangjun's face froze for a moment.
"Master Xixi, you ask me this question?"
"Okay, let me ask you this in a different way. Second brother, have you encountered anything unusual in Wangyou Village these past two days?
And are you carrying the amulet I gave you?"
"As for unusual things, I haven't encountered any yet, but Wang You Village is indeed a bit weird.
Our crew hasn't officially started filming yet.
However, when the staff were wandering around the village looking for a suitable place to film these two days, they always felt it was eerie and even encountered a ghost wall, and they couldn't get out.
It was another staff member who called him and he came out.”
After Ying Jiaoyang finished speaking, he felt a little uneasy.
He whispered to his sister, "Xixi, is there really a ghost in Wangyou Village? You said that brother was in danger here, so you came to save him. Can brother successfully escape this disaster?"
Ying Xixi patted her chest, full of confidence, "I'm here! Of course I can! Second brother, you can trust me!"
Ying Jiaoyang was relieved. "Okay, okay, with Xixi here, I feel much more at ease. But why is Dad here too?"
Ying Huating, who was standing by, glanced at his second son and asked, "Why? You don't want me to come?"
Ying Jiaoyang chuckled dryly, "Isn't it because you're so busy, Dad? I was worried you wouldn't have time to come over."
Ying Huating raised his hand and pulled his second son's hair in annoyance, "I'm worried about letting your sister come here alone."
Ying Jiaoyang nodded in agreement when he heard this. "That's right. I wouldn't feel comfortable letting my sister come here alone if I were in your shoes."
The father and his son, their assistant and the villagers returned to Wangyou Village together.
They first walked on the mountain road for two hours, then took a shabby tricycle and bumped along the road for an hour, and then walked for more than half an hour before finally arriving at Wangyou Village.
After all this trouble, Ying Xixi lay listlessly in her father's arms.
She couldn't help but feel relieved that her father came with her.
Otherwise, it would have been really hard for her second brother to carry her along the way.
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