Knowing that Su Xuan was also involved in the murder, Mrs. Su fainted directly. The family is unfortunate, what a bad luck has fallen here.

After Su Xuan appeased Mrs. Su, he had to appease his wife and children, and he had to have a good relationship with the people of Jingzhao Yin Mansion. The most difficult thing to do is to run into the envoy of the Supervision Yuan, who is a guy who doesn't eat hard and soft. Threatens to investigate thoroughly.

It is certain that someone has poisoned the food, as long as the person who poisoned it is found.

It's just that...... The shopkeeper who behaved strangely had long since disappeared without a trace. Now someone needs to come out to take the blame, Su Xuan has a hunch, the longer it drags on, the worse this matter will be.

Su Xiangsi was held overnight and arraigned the next day. Knowing that Su Xuan's shop was also killed, he raised his eyebrows. Deserve.

learned that Su Xuandian's junior accused her that she instructed him to poison the restaurant. Su Xiangsi laughed angrily on the spot when she heard this, and asked to confront the shopkeeper.

"Co-author, is Miss Ben looking for something to do for herself? First put the same poison stall under his own liquor shop and put his life on his own family? What do I figure out? ”

The shopkeeper stiffened his neck and shouted: "You are just resentful of the eldest master, so you came up with this plan to frame her." ”

Su Xiangsi frowned, and said lightly: "You put your lives on the line, be careful of coming to ask for your life in the middle of the night......"

A very light sentence actually made the shopkeeper's back break out in a cold sweat, and he almost fell to his knees.

"Lord Jing Zhaoyin, since he said that I instigated, let me ask a few questions. Yes, yes. I have nothing to say, and I have a chance to clarify my innocence. Su Xiangsi's indifferent attitude made Jing Zhaoyin feel confused.

After several confrontations, Su Xiangsi took it step by step. And that shopkeeper deserves the bull's head and the horse's mouth, what the hell is it.

Jing Zhaoyin also had no intention of interrogating, so he could only wave them back into the dungeon. It is true that the evidence all points to Su Xiangsi, but with the coercion of General Su above, it is really difficult to move.

The family members of the deceased relatives went to Jingzhao Yin's mansion every day to make trouble, and they had to make Su Xiangsi pay the price. Jing Zhaoyin is difficult to do on both sides, and he is only willing to hold on for one day.

Even the murder of the two villages was panicked in the capital, and there were not many night food stalls left at night. Xue Zi leaned in front of the gate of the Splendid Building and sighed: "When is this a head, there will be no guests at this hour." ”

"Miss Xue, the night is not quiet during this time, so close the door early." The forbidden army patrol passed by the splendid building and kindly reminded that it was indeed too many things happening in the capital, and the forbidden army patrolled at night several times more than usual.

"Hey, all the officials have worked hard." Xue Zimu sent the forbidden army away, and closed the door. Although it was windy at night, it was strange and cold and uncomfortable.

"Ahh

The miserable screams pierced the night sky of the capital, making people feel cold. When the forbidden army arrived, they only saw two people sitting on the ground with dull eyes and frightened, and the lantern next to them fell next to it and caught fire.

The body of the old drunkard has been put into the coffin, and the family has to wait until justice is done before they are willing to bury him. Every day, he gathered relatives and friends to make trouble in front of Jingzhao Yin's mansion, and went home at night to drink and eat meat, eat and drink and fall asleep.

So far, he has never put a stick of incense on the old drunkard or burned a piece of paper money.

The old drunkard had three sons and two daughters, all of whom were married. The three sons pooled money together to build a small yard to live together, and now late at night, everyone in the three houses fell asleep after eating and drinking, and the sound of snoring was overwhelming.

"You hurt me......"

"You have no conscience......"

"I'm so miserable......"

"Come and stay with me......"

"I'm so cold...... I'm so miserable...... Come and stay with me......"

The lazy people slept in a daze, and they always felt that there were bursts of erratic voices in their ears, and the gloomy sound of sobbing and resentment penetrated into their ears, and they slept unsteadily.

The voice kept circling in their heads, as if it was really going to take their lives.

When he opened his eyes in a daze, the old drunkard stood straight on the edge of the bed with his blue body, his dry lips kept murmuring, and his empty eyes stared at him, and he would pounce on him at any moment and ask for his life.

For a moment, the scalp was numb, and he was awake instantly, and he broke his throat and screamed, panic and uneasy. The wife next to her was woken up, and when the wife saw this scene, she didn't catch her breath and fainted.

Not only his room, but even the houses of several brothers screamed fiercely.

Shocked the neighbors, they got up and lit the lights and went out to see what the situation was.

The three brothers sat in the courtyard with their soulless bodies weak, their faces were white and frightening, and their mouths kept chanting. When I got closer, I heard clearly, 'It's not me, it's not me.' ’

The capital was haunted, and it was still haunted for three days. Miss Xue Zi was so frightened that the sun in Jinxiu Building closed in the west. The old drunkard's family has done rituals to the deceased, but it has no effect. Besides, so many people have seen it, and it can't be faked.

Even Su Qing didn't know why she was so weak, so she secretly lit a few sticks of incense.

Su Xuan finished counting the inventory and account books of each shop, and sat in the soft sedan chair and gradually fell asleep with the bumps. Because of the haunting in the capital, the people did not dare to go out at night. Not to mention that there will be a late-night snack stall.

Zhao repeatedly told Su Xuan not to go out at night, and not to come back late, so as not to bump into dirty things. Su Xuan sneered at this demon god and ghost, he did such a thing, would he still be afraid of these things?

"Save ...... Help me...... There's a ghost......"

With the sound of the sedan chair man being frightened and pimples, Su Xuan was sat down in the sedan chair, and the four sedan chair men had already run away.

A gust of wind blew through the sedan curtain, and then a mournful sound was heard from far to near.

"Help Me ......"

"I'm in so much pain......"

"I didn't do it......"

"I took the ...... for you"

"Give me back my life......"

Cold sweat slid down Su Xuan's forehead and cheeks, his hands clenched into fists, and he swallowed his saliva fiercely. I couldn't tell where the sound came from, I only felt that the sound was around the sedan chair repeatedly, and through the sedan curtain, I could see the white clothes floating by, without feet.

Su Xuan clenched the talisman given by the Zhao family on his waist, and his mind was blank, and he couldn't think of any countermeasures. It was all those sinister voices that echoed in my ears, and I couldn't wave them away.

Suddenly there was a burst of dog barking in the alley, and the wind and sound all stopped in a breath, giving people the illusion that nothing had happened before.

Then there was a uniform footstep, and Su Xuan approached here.

"Is there anyone in there? Who is it? ”

The voice is a little trembling and tentative, these days are haunted. There is a soft sedan chair on the empty street, which of course scares half of the guts.

Su Xuan knew that it was the patrol of the forbidden army, and his body slowly regained his strength. Take a few deep breaths to regain your composure before lifting the curtain.

"It's me, the eldest lord of General Su's mansion. Something is in trouble, and I hope the officials can send it back. ”

The first thing he did when he returned to the mansion was to quickly burn the pillar of incense, and Zhao listened to it with weak hands and feet. The couple didn't sleep well all night. On the second day, Su Xuan still had a high fever.

Mrs. Su knew that things were not good, and she secretly used small soil methods to no avail. In the end, he had to invite a Taoist priest to take a look and do a ritual, and Su Xuan regained consciousness and cooled down.

It's hidden, but it's not just why the rumors leak out. The common people are even more sure that the old drunkard is dead and has come back to take revenge. Otherwise, how could those three sons be scared stupid? Every day, the gods dare not go out, and they dare not go home at night. It doesn't look any better.

It's not pitiful, when the old drunkard was still alive, he kept being harsh, bullied, and beaten his father, and he should always be punished.