Wang Han and Bang Zi looked at each other.

The two of them have been in contact with the world since childhood and have listened to all kinds of strange stories.

I have been with Master Buddha a lot, so Wang Han and Bangzi have heard of this kind of story since childhood.

There are many records in history in the story of Yin soldiers who borrowed the road.

Similar stories are also found in "Book of Northern Qi" and "Taiping Guangji".

Most of them are folk legends. There are three key reasons why the so-called Yin soldiers use the legend to trigger it. One is that the army will not disperse after death, and the souls will still think that they can fight again on the battlefield.

Second, a major disaster occurred in some places and killed many people, such as earthquakes, or other natural disasters and man-made disasters. Too many people died, and the ghost soldiers would come out to arrest ghosts.

The third thing is the most lingering thing, which refers to the Yin soldiers fighting.

But no matter which one, it is ultimately a folk legend, and it is also mentioned in folk legends.

If you encounter a ghost soldier, if you can't run away, lie on the ground immediately and don't look at them.

Otherwise, you will be injured at the least, and you will lose your soul and become a vegetable.

Wang Han and Bangzi looked at the direction of Kehu.

The thunder sounded even louder there.

You can see the surprisingly darkness of the sky over there from a distance. If you have a little experience, you can see that it is raining heavily on the other side, and the rain has already come toward this side.

It feels like the showers will come here soon.

The wind was sobbing. The temperature was pretty good in the past two days, but after the wind blew over, the hairs stood up involuntarily.

Wang Han and Bangzi both looked over there.

I was full of doubts in my heart.

Others may not know what was going on over there, but Bangzi and Wang Han knew very well that both of them had gone down today.

The girl ran in front and looked back at Wang Han and Bangzi.

"Do you two have a place to go?"

"without."

The girl gritted her teeth and said, "Follow me!"

Bangzi followed the girl in the car.

Not long after, I stopped at the entrance of a yard.

The girl stepped into the door and waved to Wang Han and Bang.

The two got out of the car.

I looked back at the direction of Kehu in the distance, and there was lightning and thunder.

"Come in quickly, it's too late!"

The girl pulled Wang Han and Bang and quickly closed the door.

He muttered, "This weather is not right."

The girl walked into the room and asked Wang Han and Bang to follow in, "The weather is like this every few days every year, there is nothing to make a fuss. Don't stand in the yard, come in quickly!"

Bangzi turned his head and looked at the girl, "It's like this every year?"

"Yes uncle! Come in quickly!"

He had a dark face, "I am a post-90s!"

After the girl glanced at Bangzi, she looked at Wang Han again, "Big brother, come in quickly."

Bangzi stared at Wang Han angrily.

Wang Han entered the door, "What are you looking at? Have you never seen us born in the 2000s?"

He walked in with a swearing curse.

Looking around the room for a week.

The furnishings are simple, and the family is really penniless. When the thief comes, he has to throw away two bags of rice and walk with tears in his eyes.

The old house is covered with a lot of newspapers as wallpaper, but in the direction opposite the door, dozens of award certificates are posted, which adds a bit of color to the room.

Wang Han and Bangzi glanced at him and learned that the little girl was named Jing Nan.

The little girl saw Wang Han and Guangzi looking around. She was at the age of a strong sense of self-esteem. She lowered her head and didn't say anything, and went to pour water for Wang Han and Guangzi.

A cough came from the room.

"Nan Nan, are you back?"

"grandfather!"

Jing Nan put down the water cup for Wang Han and Bangzi and walked quickly towards the room inside.

An old man leaned against the wall and walked out of the room with breath.

"Grandpa, why are you coming out!"

The old man waved his hand, "It's going to rain. The room is too stuffy. Come out and get some air. Have you gone to burn paper?"

"Go!"

Jing Nan helped the old man and walked towards the living room.

The old man saw two strangers standing here, looking at Wang Han and Bang.

Wang Han and Bangzi nodded at the old man one after another.

The old man was wearing a fleece shirt, and his breathing was a little rapid. His legs couldn't stop swaying, and he felt that the wind would blow down.

"Grandpa, they are...my friends, from other places. I don't know the customs here and I have no place to go. I'll let me come to our house first." Jing Nan explained when he saw this.

The old man was helped and sat down, nodding at Wang Han and Bangzi.

Another severe cough.

He pulled Jing Nan's wrist and said, "A customer is here, go and bring out the fruit."

Jing Nan wanted to speak but stopped, and the old man gently patted Jing Nan's wrist again.

"Go! The guests finally came to your house!"

Jing Nan walked into the inner room.

Wang Han heard with his ears on his back, Jing Nan took out the fruit from the plastic bag, and he was confused for a while and put a few back on the plastic bags.

The family is poor, buying a few fruits is nothing to many people, but for Jing Nan, it is a lot of money.

After washing a few apples, I took a few bananas over.

“Eat fruit.”

I picked up an apple and took it and ate it. I stretched my neck and looked out the window with one hand.

Thunderstorms are already coming here.

The windows were vibrating when the wind blew.

"Young man, eat an apple." The old man handed Wang Han an apple.

Wang Han said thank you and took a bite.

The old man picked up another one and stuffed it into Jing Nan's hand.

Jing Nan shook her head, "Grandpa, I won't eat it."

The old man smiled, stuffed the apple into Jing Nan's hand, and gently patted Jing Nan's back of his hand.

All kindness is everywhere.

Boom!

With a thunder sound.

The showers hit the window, making a rapid sound.

He held the apple in his mouth and quickly closed the window.

Sitting on the chair, looking through the textbooks on the table, glanced at Jing Nan, took out all the red tickets from his pocket and stuffed them into the book.

"Miss, are you only in your third year of high school this year?"

"right."

"Then will your delivery of food delay your study?"

After saying this, Jing Nan's face changed instantly. As soon as he lowered his head, he saw the old man coughing violently, holding Jing Nan's little hand with both hands. The blue veins on the back of the old man's hand swelled up, and his old body couldn't help but tremble.

Jing Nan bit her lip and looked at Bang hard.

"Are you going to deliver takeout?" The old man looked up at Jing Nan.

Jing Nan shook her head, "Grandpa, just..."
To be continued...