Zhang Wenzhi's voice began to tremble, "What, what kind of person, come out." ”

However, no one paid attention to him, and the same sound was still echoing in his ears, and the oil lamp was still flickering on and off.

Suddenly, a cold wind struck, and the flickering oil lamp finally failed to hold on and was extinguished by the wind.

The room became dark, and Zhang Wenzhi broke out in a cold sweat.

At this time, a black shadow appeared next to Zhang Wenzhi's bed, and in the dark room, only a black shadow could be seen, but he couldn't see what the black shadow was?

"Senior of the Zhang family, are you guilty?"

This time, Zhang Wenzhi could be sure that the voice came from the dark shadow in front of the bed.

Even though he was soaked in cold sweat, Zhang Wenzhi still tried to keep himself calm, and said tremblingly, "Who are you, dare to come to my Heavenly Master's Mansion to pretend to be a ghost?"

Only a shrill laugh that seemed to pierce his eardrum sounded in his ears, so that Zhang Wenzhi couldn't help but reach out and cover his ears.

However, the laughter pierced his soul, and covering his ears could not stop the laughter at all.

Immediately, the sharp voice spoke, "Ignorant junior, I came to the ancestors and gods of Western Xia, you and other juniors, lit the holy fire during the day and did it indiscriminately, I didn't go up and talked nonsense, I didn't even look at us in my eyes, and I should be punished." ”

Zhang Wenzhi said in disbelief when he heard this, "You, you, why do you say that you are the ancestor god of Western Xia." ”

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a pain on his face, obviously there was no contact on his face, but he felt like he had been slapped in the face, and his face was hot and painful.

After that, I heard the sharp voice speak, "You and other rats, regardless of dignity and inferiority, owe lessons." ”

Zhang Wen's hand quietly reached under the pillow, where a dagger was hidden.

He remembered that his father had told them the secret of the Zhang family, that they could not summon the ancestral gods to predict the emperor at all, and that the ancestral gods must be impersonated.

It must have been someone sent by the regent who deliberately scared him, thinking like this, Zhang Wenzhi was a lot bolder.

At this time, people are not stupid to think of such a key.

As soon as he touched the dagger in his hand, all the lampstands in his house lit up, but the lights on those lampstands did not emit a dim light, but emitted a green light, illuminating the whole room.

The whole room was shrouded in an eerie shade of green, and there were several handless and footless things floating in the room.

Black, white, and red robes floated in the air in the room, but they all had a head on top of it, but the whole head was covered by long hair, and there was no face to be seen.

Zhang Wenzhi stared at this scene with wide eyes, staring at the thing floating in the air without blinking, hoping to see something from it.

And at this moment, the sharp voice echoed in his ears again, "You are the soul of the ancestors killed by the Zhang family's nonsense, since you were summoned by Er during the day, you should come to see you, since it is the sin of the Zhang family, in the future, these ancestral souls will be nourished by the soul of the Zhang family." ”

Even if he was bold, Zhang Wenzhi was frightened enough by the situation in front of him, the flickering green light illuminated the room, and even the soul floating in the center of the room appeared from time to time, looking extremely weird.

"You are talking nonsense, what kind of unjust soul, there is no unjust soul. ”

While roaring loudly, Zhang Wenzhi grabbed the dagger under the pillow and held it tightly in her hand, taking advantage of her own loud roar to attract everyone's attention, and then took the opportunity to throw the dagger towards the 'unjust souls' in the middle of the room.

However, as soon as the dagger in his hand flew up, and when he reached the bed, he seemed to be stopped by something, and the dagger fell straight under the bed.

"Ignorant junior. ”

The shrill voice was remembered again, and then the lights in the room went out again.

Zhang Wenyi felt a gust of wind coming towards him, obviously he was not touched by anything, but he felt that someone was choking his throat, making him unable to make a sound.

His hands and feet seemed to be held down by something, and he couldn't move, and then there was a heart-piercing pain all over his body, and he wanted to scream in pain, but he was choked by his throat and couldn't make a sound at all.

This strange feeling made Zhang Wenzhi suffer in pain at the same time, but also slowly became frightened, what was it that was pinching him? Obviously there was nothing on his neck?

At this time, the chaotic sound of a bell gradually came to his ears, and at the same time it burrowed into his brain, making his brain begin to dull pain.

"Leave me ...... alone"

"Give me my life!"

"Wronged, I am innocent. ”

"Come to hell and accompany me, go up the knife mountain, get off the oil pot, and cluck ......"

All kinds of sounds drilled into Zhang Wenzhi's mind, causing Zhang Wenzhi to gradually collapse, and his consciousness gradually became scattered, only to be completely frightened and fainted.

All the voices fell silent, and a normal voice came from the room, "Why are you dizzy?" ”

This familiar voice was actually Ji Ruhuan, the lord of Fengyang County.

Then an equally familiar voice spoke, "Don't talk here, go back first, but don't show your feet, and you'll lose all your efforts." ”

But it was Ji Chengmo's voice.

Then the room fell silent, completely silent.

The next day, the Yamen opened a public trial of the case of Miss Tianshifu, Miss Zhang Xin, who arrested a number of storytellers for no reason and put them in private prisons, abused lynching, and connived at his subordinates to beat people on the street.

The punishment was carried out on the spot in the court, and the onlookers applauded.

And the flamboyant and domineering young lady of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, fifty boards down, her back was already blurred with flesh and blood, and the whole person was unconscious, and she was only sent back to the Heavenly Master's Mansion in one breath.

Zhang Wenzhi was a little confused that day, he didn't even go to the court to try his sister's case, he only waited for his sister to be beaten and sent back half-dead, and then he came back to his senses a little, and panicked and asked his subordinates to invite a doctor to come and see his sister's injuries.

The doctor only shook his head when he saw it, and sighed in response, "If you take care of it well, your life can be saved, but this person will only be wasted in the future." ”

Zhang Wenzhi frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

The doctor replied, "The bones on my back are broken, and I will definitely have to lie in bed for the rest of my life." ”

Zhang Wenzhi only felt dizzy for a while, and almost fainted again, but it was not easy to support him and not fall.

Busy taking care of his seriously injured sister and taking care of his father who was stroked, Zhang Wenzhi gradually abandoned last night's incident.

However, when the night came again, Zhang Wenzhi felt uneasy, and when he went back to the house to sleep, he called several maids and guards to guard in front of the bed before he dared to close his eyes.