Jiang Huan didn't like to be served by others, so there were only four people in his room, and the female ghost was naturally unhindered all the way.

"Woo." The sound of the woman's whimpering mixed with the cold wind made the night even more eerie.

"The female ghost is here again, here again."

When the men heard the whimper, they were so frightened that they couldn't bother to keep vigil, and fled back to their rooms.

The woman came to the outside of Zhou Xing's house, but she didn't go in, but cried outside the house. The cry was soft at first, and then slowly turned into a howl that resounded through the sky:

"I died so miserably, so miserably. Zhou Xing, why are you hurting me, why. ”

Zhou Xing covered his face with the quilt and muttered.

"You're dead, why are you still pestering this official. Aren't you afraid that the official will crush your bones and scatter your ashes? ”

"Poof." Mu Ling, who was behind the female ghost, looked at each other and smiled. This Zhou Xing is obviously tired of being alive, and he dares to threaten a "female ghost". That's it, let yourself give him a ride.

"Zhou Xing, then take your life." The female ghost pushed open Zhou Xing's door and walked straight in. She walked to Zhou Xing's bed, lifted Zhou Xing's quilt, and choked his neck.

"Zhou Xing, you go to die."

"You, are you human?" Poor Zhou Xing didn't know until the last moment before he died that the female ghost was actually a person pretending. No wonder, no wonder he invited so many Taoist priests, but none of them caught him.

The woman hated Zhou Xing very much, and she was extremely heavy. Within a few seconds, Zhou Xing was silent. His eyes looked straight at the woman, and it seemed that he was dead.

After all, the woman was born in an ordinary family and is very kind-hearted. Seeing that Zhou Xing was dead, he instinctively stretched out his hand to close his eyes. But no matter how she closed, Zhou Xing's eyes couldn't be closed.

At this moment, there was a sound outside the door, and she reflexively turned around, but saw Mu Ling and the others standing at the door.

"Gone." Mu Ling said.

At this moment, Zhou Xing is dead, and she has no reason to stay here. So he nodded obediently and went back to Jiang Huan's courtyard with Mu Ling and the others.

"Coming back?" "Yes." Mu Ling and the others nodded in reply.

The woman knelt down, kowtowed to Jiang Huan and said:

"The great grace of the adults, the women of the people have nothing to repay, and they are willing to serve the slaves and maids for the adults to send."

"I don't want a girl to wait by my side, you can get up first." Jiang Huanmin pursed her lips and motioned for the woman to get up.

"If the adults don't agree to the people's daughters, the people's daughters won't get up." That woman is also a stubborn lord, no matter what Jiang Huan says, she can't get up.

What Jiang Huan hates most is that others threaten him, even the people he saves. He looked at the remnant sun coldly in his eyes.

"Remnant Yang, help her up for me."

"Yes." Remnant Yang has a phobia of women, so he pulled up the woman at the moment. In order to solve it faster, it is naturally impossible to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

The woman was pulled up hard, and she screamed softly.

"It hurts."

Remnant Yang frowned, he really felt that this woman was too hypocritical, and he couldn't help but say.

"Does your pain have anything to do with me?"

Qianying held back a smile and pretended to pat Wanyang's shoulder calmly, looking at him with that kind of compassionate gaze.

"You won't have a girl with you like this."

"I didn't want anyone to follow me." Remnant Yang said in his heart.