Mo Qing was surprised by Zhang Xue's changes, the hair of the original shawl had grown a lot, and it was all dragged to the ground, and she was still thin, but her body appeared and disappeared from time to time, translucent.

Zhang Xue didn't bother to put on her clothes, she looked back at Mo Qing, the tears in her eyes were swirling, and she choked up and said, "Husband, what's wrong with Xue'er? Why is it so strange? Is Xue'er dead? Xue'er had a terrible dream just now... Woo..."

Mo Qing knelt down on one knee, hugged Zhang Xue into her arms, and said softly: "It's not strange at all, how could Xue'er die, dreams are just dreams, you scared yourself." ”

Zhang Xue grabbed his robe with her small hands, looked down at her translucent body, and said, "Then why did Xue'er become a ghost? ”

Mo Qing smiled slightly and said, "This is my trick, why is Xue'er so stupid, I can't see it, you see." Slowly injected the ghost power into her body.

Zhang Xue asked, "Trick?" looked down at his body, and gradually became clear that it was no longer transparent, before he showed a smile and said, "Really, Lord Husband is so amazing!" Standing on tiptoe, he gently pecked him on the thin lips, and then shrank his head back, blushing.

Mo Qing looked at Zhang Xue, picked her up, walked to the bed, gently put her down, took off her clothes and covered her, and said, "Sleep for a while, wait and eat something." ”

Zhang Xue nodded, drowsiness hit, and soon fell asleep.

Mo Qing picked up her robe and looked down at Zhang Xue, who was still translucent. Obviously it succeeded, why did this happen? Light an agarwood in the house, turn around and walk out, open the door, and stand alone in front of the door.

Zhang Yan pursed his lips, looking at the tall Mo Qing blocking his vision, he couldn't even look at his sister, and said, "I'm going to go in and see Xue'er." ”

The door closed automatically, and Mo Qing said directly: "No, Xue'er just fell asleep, her body is weak, and she needs to recuperate, do you want to wake her up?"

Zhang Yan had no choice but to swallow what he wanted to say, and looked at Mo Qing, a little hesitant.

Mo Qing looked at Zhang Yan's appearance and teased: "If you are a man, you don't want a mother-in-law and mother-in-law, just say what you have to say." ”

Zhang Yan blushed, afraid of waking Zhang Xue, and lowered his voice: "You are a mother-in-law... Help me give it to Cher. He took a small wooden box from his bosom and handed it to him.

Mo Qing took the wooden box, lay lazily on his side (floating in the air), looked at him, and said, "This thing..."

Without waiting for Mo Qing to finish speaking, Zhang Yan interrupted him and said, "That's it, don't float in the air in broad daylight, it will scare people, and don't let that cold ghost (Bingzhi) follow me anymore, it's annoying!" After speaking, he turned around and left directly.

Mo Qing showed a casual smile, watched Zhang Yan's back disappear gradually away, disappeared, returned to the room, looked at the sleeping Zhang Xue, put the wooden box next to it, and said softly: "This is the jewelry that my brother bought for you, it's very beautiful... Get a good night's sleep and when you wake up, everything will be back to the way it was. ”

Bingzhi appeared outside the door and said, "Master, Zhang Yan has left Zhang's house and headed for the county seat. ”

Mo Qing's voice came from inside the room: "Then what are you still standing here?"

Bingzhi said directly: "Master, my subordinates want to continue to follow you." ”

A cold voice came from the room again: "Follow him, you can recover what you lost, now you are just a waste, what is the value of standing next to me." ”

Bingzhi lowered his head and knelt down on one knee and said, "Obey, master." After that, he left here.

Huang Nianzhu came over with a food basket, and she couldn't rest assured, so she made a little osmanthus cake and brought it over. Looking at the closed door, he didn't speak, and gently lowered the food basket and left.

Zhang Xijing watched from a distance and sighed slightly: "Although it is out of danger, the situation is not optimistic. With that, he turned and left.

On the street, Mahua was buying vegetables with a vegetable basket, chatting with the vegetable seller: "How do you sell these green onions?"

The vegetable seller said happily: "Count you cheaper, Sister Mahua, I have seen that you have a good complexion recently, and you have good luck! ”

Twist's face changed slightly, threw off the green onions, and said indignantly: "What are you messing about! I didn't see my mother's suffering!" After speaking, he turned around and left, with a weak heart, he had been secretly cheating with the oil head recently, and Zhang San had long forgotten about it.

The vegetable seller said, "Hey!

Twist pondered, came back to her senses, only to find that when she walked to the end of the town, she was a little unsure in her heart, and glanced at the dusty wooden door, and those dilapidated houses used to live in a family.

After hesitating for a moment, I still pushed open the door and walked in, the weeds in the courtyard were overgrown, almost higher than the head, how long did I leave?

Walking to the main hall, this has become Zhang San's mourning hall, and there is still his spirit tablet on the worship table, looking at the dust everywhere, he took out a handkerchief and began to wipe it.

At sunset, the breeze rose gently, the veil floated, the twist flowers knelt on the futon, the melons and fruits were rearranged on the offering table, the candles were also lit, and the three incense sticks were picked up and lit, and the incense burner was inserted.

Twist hesitated for a moment and said, "Third child, I'm sorry for you... But... I... I don't want to be a widow... You were good to you when you were alive, but you weren't good to me, and now... Now I'm with him, although it's a little embarrassing, but, I..."

The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, a gust of wind blew, and Mahua felt a coldness, this feeling was familiar, looking around, and finally looking at Zhang San's spirit tablet, he said fearfully: "Old San, don't be scared... I don't dare anymore... I don't steal people with the oil head anymore, don't come to me..."The waist touched the offering table and sat down on the ground.

The yin wind was rising, and the general was reflected in the main hall, smiling coldly, looking at the twist indifferently, and gradually approaching her.

Twist looked at this woman in red, her toes didn't touch the ground, what kind of person is this! It's clearly a ghost! Trembling, holding Zhang San's spirit tablet, she opened her throat and shouted: "Someone! Haunted! Someone! Help!"

A few people in the vicinity heard the woman's shout, looked at the deserted mansion next to it, a few people you pick me and I pick you up, and finally rushed in together, shouting in fear: "Who!??Where is the ghost?!"

A bold man walked in front, came to the main hall, saw the woman sitting on the ground, and hurriedly said, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

Twist stood up, patted her buttocks, and said, "Of course it's people! I'm blind!" and walked out directly, smiling at them charmingly before leaving.

One of them saw the woman's swaying back and hurried to follow. And the rest of the people stood here, you look at me, I look at you, aimed at the spirit tablet, and ran out in fear.