Chapter 352 Why Do They Call You a Ghost?

With the Buddha's Light Fruit, Si Niannian's grasp has become ten percent, but there is still one medicinal herb.

"Third uncle, I'm just going to collect medicine, you don't need to follow me."

Si Niannian, who was wearing a sports suit, with a very beautiful medicine basket on his back, stood in the front yard of his house, looking at Si Xinghe in front of him with a speechless expression.

"Little princess, Third Uncle has something to ask you..."

"Thirdest, why are you stopping Nian Nian when she is going to collect medicine? How old are you, and you are as naive as a child, and don't do any serious business all day long. It's just that, I participated in the elderly activities a few days ago and met a few young people. My friend, there is a sister who has a daughter of your age, let's have dinner together tonight."

Mrs. Si went out and took Si Xinghe back.

Si Niannian took the opportunity to run away quickly.

There are many small peaks on the outskirts of Beicheng that no one cares about, and today they are the target of Si Niannian.

What she's looking for is No Regret Grass, which is not uncommon, but this herb has a weird temper and is very afraid of life. The more rare the place is, the easier it is to grow.

Si Niannian searched for two mountain peaks one after another, and finally found no regrets grass, and also harvested some other herbs.

It was already afternoon, the sky was overcast and a little stuffy, the birds in the forest were flying very low, and it seemed like it was going to rain.

Since no one has ever entered this mountain, there is no way. Si Niannian can only explore a little bit and go in the wrong direction. When she reacts, she finds that there is a small village in front of her.

At the entrance of the village, some people tied a young boy to a post, and the surrounding area was covered with straw, while the others held a torch each.

"I'm not, you let me go!"

The tied boy struggled hard, and when no one was paying attention, he glanced at the mountain next to him from time to time.

"You were obviously dead, but suddenly came back to life. What is it, not a ghost? Now your grandmother is seriously ill. If you don't burn to death, then the whole village will be implicated by you."

An elderly man suddenly ordered, and the person next to him hurriedly poured a bucket of liquid on the straw.

The pungent smell drifted into Si Niannian's nose along the wind.

It's gasoline!

"stop!"

Two water jets fell from the sky, dousing the straw that had been ignited by those people.

The teenager who was tied to the pillar secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to look at the nearby mountain forest, waiting for the girl in his memory to come out.

Si Niannian jumped out and landed in front of the boy.

"Don't they know it's against the law to kill? What did he do wrong for you to do this to him?"

"Where did the wild girl come from? This is our village's own business, you can do nothing else!" The old man who ordered it before scolded.

Others followed suit, "He's not a human, he's a ghost, he's a monster. If you help him, sooner or later you'll be killed! His grandmother sucked yang qi from him, and now she's bedridden."

The young man shook his head quickly, "No, you are talking nonsense! My grandmother is obviously sick, but you people are too ruthless and stubborn, you just don't let me take my grandmother out to see the doctor!"

Si Niannian turned back, and with a wave of his arm, cut off the rope on the boy's body.

"Oops, the ghost was released!"

"Sorry, the disaster still falls on our village!"

Everyone was so frightened that they fled around in a hurry, and Si Niannian was even more puzzled.

"Why do they call you a ghost?" He was clearly a human being.