Chapter 25: The Bronze Bell

Zhang Changyi turned around when he heard this, and saw Li Wuyi wearing a plain white cloth robe, holding a few silk horses in his arms and standing behind him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info said. "I didn't see you all night, I went to the street. You wear a little more plain all day, these silks look like good materials, and you can buy a few new clothes tomorrow. ā€

Li Wu listened to it and hurriedly explained. "I'm not a delicate body, and I don't wear any silk. This was given to the third aunt and grandmother and the eldest lady by the young master of the Lu family today. The third aunt and grandmother loved me, so they picked two good horses for me, and I also said that my status was low and I couldn't afford it. ā€

Zhang Changyi looked at Li Wu, knowing that she worked hard day and night, and when he was not there in the past, Li Wu would inevitably suffer some grievances from subordinates and old mothers. Now seeing that there is still a third aunt who cares for her too much, she is also relieved. He replied. "Even if the third aunt gave it to you, you will accept it, and you will work hard in the house, and you will be able to manage yourself."

But he didn't know that Zhang Changyi just said it casually, but Li Wu was happy in his heart when he heard it. Seeing that it was too late, Changyi got up and took the "Hundred Treasures Fragrance" and wanted to meet the room. When Li Wu saw that Zhang Changyi was holding a woman's hairpin in his hand, he was curious. "Which aunt's headdress did the young master take, it's really exquisite."

When Zhang Changyi heard this, he picked up the "Baibao Shengxiang" and took a closer look, thinking that Yinsanhai would inevitably feel sad again. Then he turned around and handed it to Li Wu casually. "I'll give it to you, I don't see that you don't have a decent hair accessory, which looks like a young grandmother."

When Li Wu heard this, she was embarrassed again, her round little face turned red, she hurriedly put down the cloth in her arms and carefully took the hairpin. How could Li Wu know the value of the "Hundred Treasures and Fragrance", she only knew that as long as it was given to her by Zhang Changyi, even if it was a dustpan, it was the best object in the world. She took the hairpin and wiped it in her hand, and touched it and touched it. As a spirit infant cultivated in the tenth generation, he held it tightly and cautiously in the palm of his hand, for fear that if a gust of wind blows, the hairpin will melt away with the wind.

Zhang Changyi saw that Li Wu really liked "Baibao Shengxiang", and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. After all, the hairpin is on the head of such a simple and kind Nizi, and it is not a waste of a good baby.

Zhang Changyi went back to the room alone, and Li Wu took the hairpin and threw the two silk horses aside. Seeing that there was no one around, he gently put the 'Baibao Shengxiang' on his head in the courtyard. I also saw a small river leading to the west corner of the courtyard, which was the boundary where people washed their clothes on weekdays. Li Wu tiptoed to the river and slowly knelt on the cornerstone of the clothes. In the moonlight, looking at the reflection in the river, the seventeen-year-old woman reflected in the water, although she was not beautiful, she also had the delicate appearance of a peasant girl.

The bright moon was as soft as a flocculent, and the clouds were as light as silk only looked at the bleak world coldly, sprinkling the pure brilliance, and Li Wu was immersed in Zhang Changyi's skin like a warm jade under the moonlight like broken gold, and he fell deeper and deeper.

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said that Zhang Changyi went back to the room, and he tossed and turned on the bed alone. In front of me, all the figures in my mind are Yin Sanhai, and I can't get rid of it. I don't know how long it was, but a cool breeze swept by. Zhang Changyi suddenly fell asleep and resumed his dream.

In the dream, Zhang Changyi was in the courtyard of a large family. In the southeast corner of the yard, there are three family members leading six black hounds around a girl with a **** body. But look at the six hounds, they were half a man tall, fat and strong, and their fur was black and shiny. With ridged ears, fangs bared, and a thick tongue drooping, he kept snorting, and his eyes were round and glowing green. Look at the girl again, sixteen or seventeen years old, with an oval face, bright eyes and bright teeth, a delicate appearance, and a bright water. It's just that he is naked, curled up, with two jade arms holding his legs, and a copper bell tied to his left ankle. I was shivering in fear by those vicious dogs.

A tall man on the left was the first to speak. "Sixth aunt and grandmother, don't hate us, it's not that we want to treat you like this. We are only doing what we are told. Even when you go to the underworld and see the king of Hades, you can't tell what we're not. There is a wrong, and there is a debtor. You must keep this account on the master's head. ā€

When the girl heard this, she wept silently, and her face was distorted by fright. The girl begged loudly, "No." "In the end, it didn't help. The three family members let go of the vicious dogs, and the hounds did not know how long they had been starved, and as soon as they broke off their chains, they jumped and pounced on the woman. Biting, nibbling. Some of the hounds crushed under their bodies with one arm in their mouths, for fear of being snatched away by their companions. Some of the hounds ripped open the woman's belly and ate the liver, intestines, stomach and other internal organs. Some of the hounds gnawed off the woman's head and kicked them all over the yard as balls. The courtyard was covered with red bloodstains and corpse bones and pieces of flesh. Within a while, the girl's body was eaten by several vicious dogs, and only a few leg bones remained.

Zhang Changyi watched the scene in front of him like this, and he felt sick in his stomach when he saw such a bloody scene. Suddenly, there was another gust of cold wind, and Zhang Changyi woke up in a hurry. But somehow, I can't remember the content of the dream. I can only remember in a trance that I seem to have seen a woman's ankle, and there is a copper bell the size of a lychee tied to the ankle.

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Who is the woman who died tragically?

Why is Quzhou Mansion haunted?

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