After calling two or three times, there was no movement, but a gust of wind passed, and she was even colder, so she got off the ground by herself, walked to the window, and couldn't help but be stunned: Is there fog outside?

Why is it so hazy?

She frowned and took a closer look, but it was a gust of wind, with a forest of water vapor blowing in her face, this is not the seaside, why is there such a big water vapor?

Just thinking about it, suddenly a flute sounded faintly, only a few notes for a short time, Mrs. An's face turned white, this is the song that the dead ghost likes, how many years, in the general's mansion she will never allow this song to appear, and now, who is blowing?

At this moment, something strange happened that made her feel even more strange, in the night that should have been dark, suddenly from far and near, several palace lamps appeared, the lights were floating in the air, and the most slowly fell in the courtyard, and her breathing suddenly became short: What is the situation? The lamp was still floating in mid-air, as if someone was holding it, but her eyes were wide open and she couldn't see anyone.

"Someone...... Come on. Her voice trembled.

No one answered her.

Only the sound of whining sounded in the courtyard, like a wolf howling, and like crying.

As soon as she thought of the word ghost, Mrs. An felt that it was really strange tonight, why did the fog in the yard get bigger and bigger, could it be that she was dreaming?

She pinched her hand, and a clear pain came over her, and she heard the flute again.

The old lady's heart was angry: "Who, who is there to pretend to be a ghost......"

All she answered was a faint whimper in the air, and a thickening mist, and the few palace lamps that were still flickering, as if a drunken person was dancing in front of her. The old lady Ren has experienced so many years and experienced strong winds and waves, but this is the first time she has seen such a scene, she only feels that her hair is itchy at the roots, and she stands up one by one......

"Someone......" The old lady's voice was louder, but there was still no one.

The old lady tried to close the window, but it didn't work no matter how hard she closed it, and she pushed it up hatefully, but the window slammed, and then it fell, almost hitting her foot.

She jumped up, angry with fear, and because of the anger the fear was overpowered, and she pulled the door and walked out......

In the yard, the temperature is noticeably colder than in the house.

When the old lady went out, the lamp did not shake anymore, but flew up and hung on the treetops.

She looked around, "Who's messing around?" If you want to scare my old woman, you can't! ”

Creak......

The courtyard door opened, and an even thicker fog poured in.

The old lady took two steps back, and there seemed to be a dark shadow in the faint fog, and she only felt that her hands and feet began to tremble uncontrollably, and her heart twitched.

"Who are you?" The old lady's voice was very loud, exposing her strong outside and inside the middle.

The door opened wider and wider, and a figure really loomed in the fog.

The old lady didn't speak at this time, her eyes only looked at the figure, until she walked out, the fog was still very thick, the old lady carefully distinguished, and she didn't see it clearly for a long time, but she felt that the figure was very graceful, the faint blue dress was very familiar, and the hair was pulled like a fly, this hairstyle made her heart startle, in her memory, there was a person who liked such a hairstyle, but it was more than forty years ago......

She took two steps back: "You...... Who are you? ”

"Sister, what's wrong? Are you not happy to see your sister? The voice was indescribably shrill and cold, like gentleness and threat, and the old lady screamed.

"It's you!"

"Yes......" the voice came closer.

"What are you looking for? After so many years, haven't you been reincarnated early? The old lady said viciously, "I haven't treated you badly, you ......"

The figure stopped in the thick fog, and did not continue to go out, but the sound of the flute started again, and the sound kept drilling into the old lady's ears, as if it was about to drill into her head and eat her, she did not admit that she was afraid, she only stared at the figure and sneered.

"Sister......" The voice was faint, and suddenly the stopped palace lamp flew up again, constantly spinning, the old lady kept retreating, she wanted to return to the house, but the door behind her slammed shut, cutting off her back road, the old lady was shocked and panicked and shouted: "It's you, a dead ghost, dead and dead, and you came out to make ghosts, I was not afraid of you when you were alive, what can you do with me when you are born?" ”

Before she finished speaking, she felt a gust of cold wind, which lifted her a meter away, she almost fell to the ground, she stood up against the wall: "What are you doing?" Want to kill me? Are you coming...... You evil ghost, you dare to enter even the General's Mansion! ”

"General's Mansion? Why don't you dare to enter? Where my sister is, I can ...... there."

"Bah, you're dreaming, are you still thinking about being a flat wife? By the way, the general is deceased, why don't you go to him? What are you looking for me to do here? You guys are okay now, I don't care what wife you like to be what wife you want, and you can't afford to come here to scare me......" The old lady was afraid of hatred, and there was no way back, so she stepped forward and took a step forward, "You want to take my life, then come on, I'm living a boring life......"

What happened recently made her depressed, and she regarded death as home.

The blue-clothed figure in the fog didn't move, but the wind swirled around the old lady's body, and a gust of mist blinded her eyes.

When she opened her eyes, she suddenly saw that the figure in the mist had changed greatly, her hair was raised, and her face was hideous: "Return my child...... Give my child ......"

The sound is like a night mandrill mountain ghost, directly scraping people's bones......

The old lady's arrogant momentum just now suddenly shortened, and the voice in the fog continued to sound, lingering, the old lady covered her ears, but the voice still came clearly, she didn't know if she was in a dream, she hoped it was a dream, and she could wake up quickly.

Finally, she couldn't bear the pressure anymore and shouted, "Shut up! You woman, you don't let me have peace after you die, do you think I'm willing to raise your son? Your son got the general's mansion that should have belonged to my son, and you are still not satisfied? What do you want? If you want my life, take it away, you want your son, your son An Zhongtao is in front, you go to him, you go to ask for his life, don't you mother and son want to be together? ”

"You ......" the misty figure said with anger in his voice.

The old lady gritted her teeth: "After so many years, do you think I would like to see your son?" Do you think I'm willing to face that face, you woman, you occupied the old general back then, and you still wanted to be a flat wife, but you wanted to be a flat wife as a concubine, you don't know what to do, do you still blame others? You're dead, and you want to come back, do you think I'm afraid of you? I'm not afraid of you, what can you do to me, you're just a dead ghost......"

The old lady spoke faster and faster, her teeth and claws, almost more like a ghost than the figure in the fog.

At this moment, the palace lantern stopped rotating, and the fog slowly faded, and out of the fog came a majestic figure.

The old lady stared at the fog, and finally stopped in surprise, her eyes widened to see clearly: "Is it the old general?" ”

She asked with a shudder.

The figure walked in front of her, but it was An Zhongtao.

She was stunned for a moment, and then saw that after the fog dissipated, the blue dress was worn on An Tanran's body, yes, this An Tanran was dressed like this, and she was eight points like that Mrs. Lan, damn it, no wonder when she saw her, her heart was churning, she hated her very much, hated her from the bottom of her heart, and now she realized that she was really old.

An Zhongtao's face was pale, he looked at the woman in front of him, he always regarded her as his mother, and always thought that she was just too strict with himself, for his own better, but he didn't expect that she was not his mother at all.

Yesterday, when An Tanran found him, he still didn't believe it, but after reading those testimonies, he had an idea, not for anything else, just for the truth.

"So you're not my mother." An Zhongtao wanted to say something else, but after thinking about it, he said this sentence as soon as he opened his mouth.

"You design?" Old Lady An raised her eyebrows and said with a cold face.

"So you're not my mother!" An Zhongtao coldly repeated again.

Mrs. An smiled: "Zhongtao, what are you talking about, I thought I saw a ghost just now, mother, how can you believe what you said to the ghost?" I'm a liar, how can it be true? ”

An Tanran listened to it behind her, her teeth gritted, everyone heard what this old lady said just now, she also tried to quibble, it was really shameful, she still recognized such a person as a grandmother, she didn't know the reason for it in the previous life, and finally got the result in this life, but it was so tragic.

It's so hateful.

An Tianran didn't speak, but listened to what his father said.

"Really? Then what's the matter with you saying that I occupied your son's general's mansion? Your son, I should refer to Zhongyuan. An Zhongtao's voice was very cold, and he was pressing step by step.

The panic on the old lady's face had disappeared, and she was replaced with composure, and there was a trace of disdain: "How could it be, did I say that just now?" I just thought I was the hell, I can't remember what I said......"

"I can't remember what you said, so if I'm your son, you should remember clearly, right?" An Zhongtao asked.

"How not? Why aren't you my son? I have cultivated you for so many years, and you still say such things, the General's Mansion has also given it to you, and you have inherited the title of General, I have always been strict with you, you can't think that I am not your own mother, right? The old lady began to pretend to be confused.

An Tanran didn't expect her to be so unbearable, and she couldn't admit what she had just said.

Obviously, I didn't know her well enough.

An Zhongtao's face turned blue with anger, if he wasn't at the scene, wouldn't she have something to say.

"Since you say so, I still have two old people here, and I think my mother must be willing to meet them." After An Zhongtao said this, the old lady's face changed a few times.

I want to get through the trick tonight, I'm afraid it's impossible-

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