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When the abandoned temple was rebuilt, she did not come.

All the furnishings and a qiē were arranged by Lan Zhizhen.

The people in the palace are the most taboo about these gods and ghosts, and it is impossible for Lan Zhizhen to arrange for someone to make Huayang Palace exactly the same as the original furnishings of this abandoned palace.

With doubts, Lan Jingrou cautiously stepped into the hall.

The qiē in front of him seemed to make Lan Jingrou return to the original Huayang Palace.

When her eyes fell on a fallen wooden bench on the ground, Lan Jingrou's eyes widened suddenly.

Staggered back a step, Lan Jingrou's eyes were full of disbelief.

The wooden stool was given by Lan Zhizhen when she first entered the palace as a concubine.

I heard that it was written by the wood of the blue sea, and it was harder than the dark iron.

I don't know what method Lan Zhizhen used to make it into a wooden stool, and when he wanted Lan Zhizhen to worry about Xue Shengguo, Lan Zhizhen was happy, so he gave this stool to himself.

I don't want to, after so many years, I can still see it.

The corners of the wooden stool had a dull color.

For some reason, Lan Jingrou's mind suddenly flashed the scene when Lan Jingqin moved this stool to smash herself.

Slowly stepping forward, Lan Jingrou squatted down in front of the stool.

The dark color, the one in this room, looks like it has been some years, and I don't know how the thing was left, what is certain is that this thing

It's blood!

Looking up slightly, a mess of vase fragments was scattered on the dusty ground.

Not far away, a teapot with half of its corner broken lay quietly.

Lan Jingrou's pupils shrank suddenly.

This scene! It is clearly the scene when I died in childbirth!!

"Boo"

A low cry suddenly sounded, startling Lan Jingrou back to her senses.

The sound of a crying baby in the night!

Is this it?!

I used to hear about it, but now it really appears in my ears.

Lan Jingrou stood up and looked around: "What are you?" ”

As soon as the words came out, for some reason, Lan Jingrou suddenly felt as if something had been ripped in her heart.

For a moment, a tingling pain.

"You are"

Unconsciously, Lan Jingrou's questioning voice actually turned into a low murmur.

"Mother, don't you remember the child?!"

"Mother, you tell stories to children every day."

"Mother, the child has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Mother, why are you here so late?"

A century, a reincarnation.

Lan Jingrou didn't know why everything was so chaotic, the only thing that was certain was that in her previous life, the ghost baby that those people said was a child who was pregnant for ten months and was stillborn.

She stared, tears sliding from the corners of her eyes, and she didn't know it.

"Mother!"

A low murmur sounded in his ears, compared to the ethereal cry just now, this concubine sounded so real.

Lan Jingrou turned around, and what caught her eye was a mahogany box.

She walked slowly to the mahogany box.

"Mother! Mother, I miss you so much! ”

The baby's childish voice came from inside the mahogany box.

Lan Jingrou recalled, it seems, she had never seen this box before.

After hesitating for a moment, Lan Jingrou pursed her lips and raised her hand to caress the box.

Listening to the voice that kept calling for the concubine, the trembling hands lifted the wooden box.

In the box, a dried and shapeless baby corpse was quietly curled up inside.

Between the lower abdomen, an umbilical cord is clearly visible.

Looking at it, Lan Jingrou seemed to have a hallucination in front of her eyes.

Several palace people knelt in front of a corpse and poured out this.

But after a while, a man was seen holding out a baby who was crying quietly.

But the next moment, I saw that the palace people directly stuffed the baby into a mahogany box.

"Bang dang!"

The mahogany box should be put on, and the umbilical cord that has not been cut short is broken.

Several palace people immediately got up and left with the mahogany box in their arms.

The corpse dripping with blood, revealing that dead face, was Lan Jingrou herself.

Suddenly raised her hand to cover her mouth, Lan Jingrou never thought that after she died, the child in her womb was still alive.

It's just that you don't have to think about it to know that Lan Zhizhen killed him in a very cruel way.

"Mother! Help, kids! ”

In his sight, the withered baby suddenly moved.

It seemed to try to get out of the mahogany box, but as soon as it moved, layers of red silk floated all over its body.

"Tsk, witchcraft, Jingrou girl, this child is really miserable, even if he dies, some people don't let it go!"

"Bronze?! Where's Uncle Yu?! What have you been doing for so long!? ”

Suddenly hearing the voice of bronze, Lan Jingrou subconsciously asked back.

"It's really a girl with no conscience, she knows how to call the old man Uncle You, how to call the old man by name!" Bronze complained in a low voice, but before the words fell, he heard Lan Jingrou roar: "Don't talk nonsense! ”

Bronze was stunned for a while, and then he was aggrieved: "Old man Ju has recently found something to do, and I was also helping, but I suddenly felt the breath of resentful spirits, and was driven out by Old Man Ju." ”

"Wraiths?!"

Lan Jingrou frowned, her gaze fixed on the baby corpse in the mahogany box: "You mean it?!" ”

"Who else could it be?"

When the words fell, Bronze seemed to remember something again, and suddenly roared: "This little resentful spirit calls you the concubine!" ”

Lan Jingrou frowned, she didn't expect that Bronze had already listened to the conversation between her and this child before.

After thinking about it, Lan Jingrou was about to say something, but she didn't want Bronze to suddenly turn around: "It's no wonder, when I saw you in the Hidden Vine Cave, I found that you had a forbidden soul spell on your body, the old man thought it was a little strange before, but now he has figured it out!" ”

"Forbidden Soul Spell?!"

Lan Jingrou was stunned: "What does the Forbidden Soul Spell do?!" ”

"Forcibly retaining the soul of an object or person, so that it cannot return to the underworld, but can only be born in the human world, consuming its own soul power."

"Consume soul power?!"

"That's right, the soul of an ordinary person is composed of its three souls and seven spirits, and if it stays in the world for a long time, it will gradually disappear, in other words, the soul will be scattered."

Out of one's wits?!

Lan Jingrou's heart sank suddenly, who did she offend?!

That man wanted her soul to fly away, even this unborn child, and he didn't let go of it!

"Eh, but, you are blessed because of the forbidden soul spell, you were so tossed by the hidden vine, you are still alive, this forbidden soul spell locks your soul tightly in the body, and then there is a mistake and we will lift it for you, Jing Rou girl, this is God is helping you!"