Chapter 8: The Eighth Day of the Sixth Month

I saw a black cat on the ceiling being nailed there, the black cat opened its eyes wide, staring straight ahead, and the red eyebrows looked particularly abrupt.

Jiang Wen was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

What is it?

"Young, young master, this, what is this?"

Jiang Hansheng was also frightened.

"How do I know, it's hard to be a prank."

Who has the ability to make such a big prank.

"Young master, did you say it would ...... Could it be a ghost? ”

This time, Jiang Hansheng didn't refute, and he was a little uneasy because of the strange things that happened one after another.

Could it be that there really is a ghost?

"Young master, since you met that girl in the pavilion that day, your face has been getting worse and worse day by day, and strange things have happened one after another. Don't you think it's all too much of a coincidence? ”

"I went to inquire a few days ago, and it is said that there was a girl who hanged herself there before the pavilion, and she was wearing a white cheongsam, exactly like the girl we saw that day. Do you think she's going to get caunted by you? ”

Cheongsam woman, thinking about it like this, didn't she hold this cat last night?

Jiang Hansheng was shocked.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Jiang Wen, what day is today?"

"The eighth day of June."

The eighth day of the first month! Today is the eighth day of the Lunar New Year. He remembered what the woman said last night, and his heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

"Jiang Wen, you clean up this room."

"Young Master, where are you going?"

"I'll go out and down. By the way, don't let my mom know. ”

Jiang Hansheng washed the blood on his body.

Fortunately, his other courtyard is relatively remote and far away from the main courtyard, and if this scene is seen by Mrs. Jiang, he will definitely have to worry again.

After he washed up, he changed his outfit and went straight to Fireworks Alley.

Although the fireworks alley during the day is deserted, it has finally gained some popularity.

However, the fear in Jiang Hansheng's heart became deeper and deeper.

He was about to inquire about the people in the entire alley, and there was no woman wearing a cheongsam holding a black cat at all.

How could a girl from a normal family appear alone in this gloomy alley at night.

What's more, also, holding a black cat.

Could that woman really be a ghost?

Tonight is the eighth day of the first lunar month, if it is really as she said, then will she come to ask for her life tonight?

A few days ago, I kept saying that I didn't believe in ghosts and gods, and if I was known by other people in the house, I wouldn't laugh at myself.

No, now there is only Jiang Wen.

After thinking about it, Jiang Hansheng went back to the house.

Jiang Wen has been tossed by this mess for a long time in an inhuman form,

finally cleaned it up, but the young master had to ask him to do other things.

"Young master, you just tell Madame, let Madame invite a Taoist priest or something to come back and do it."

"Joke, is your young master the kind of person who believes in ghosts and gods? I must have figured out who was playing a prank to tease Master Ben. ”

......

"Young master, if you don't believe it, then it's fine, I'll step back first."

"Wait a minute."

"What's the matter, young master?"

"That's the ......"

"What?"

"It's just..."

"What's it, young master?"

"What is that ghost afraid of?"

......

At night, everything was ready, and Jiang Hansheng lay on the bed with a peachwood sword.

Looking at it, the walls and windows were plastered with talismans everywhere, as well as the black dog blood that Jiang Wen specially found.

He didn't believe it, and if there really was a ghost, he would have a good fight with the female ghost tonight.

Jiang Hansheng didn't know when he fell asleep, but he didn't know how long it took.

He felt a cold hand caress his face, as if someone was whispering in his ear.

Hollow sounds.

"Childe, Childe......"

"Would you like to stay with me?"