I haven't seen Fusu for a week since I left, and I don't know what he's doing.

Anyway, being idle is idle, I might as well go to Zhang's house to investigate first, although I don't plan to really kill her, but I have to be prepared just in case.

When I came to Zhang's villa, there were almost two rows of guards at the door, and everyone looked extremely vigilant, what was this for? Engage in such a big formation.

I called Zhang Huai, but it was their nanny who came down to pick me up. Hey, why didn't Zhang Huai come down, I was still puzzled, as soon as I entered the door, I saw her lying on the sofa with a weak appearance.

"What's wrong?" Her face was flushed and she looked sick.

There are so many people guarding outside, and she looks like this, something must have happened to the Zhang family.

"I the hell yesterday." Tears rolled in her eyes when she said this, and she looked frightened.

What the hell? Could it be that Fusu came to her?

"What's going on?" I asked her eagerly.

"I dreamed of a ghost when I went to bed last night, and when I woke up, my clothes were torn to shreds, and there were a few scratches on my body, but no one had ever entered my room." She replied with tears in her voice, and pulled down her collar to show me that there were really a few deep red marks.

It's in a dream again, could it be that it's really Fusu? He's not going to ask me to help him, he's going to do it himself?

I comforted Zhang Huai for a while before going home, and when I got home, I saw someone lying on the bed, oh, it's a ghost.

"Are you looking for Zhang Huai?"

"Hmm." He rolled over to me.

"Why are you tearing off someone's little girl's clothes?" I'm a little puzzled, is he still going to treat Zhang Huai like he did last time against me, then this Fusu is really a pervert.

"I'm just going to check if she's someone I'm looking for." He replied nonchalantly.

"And the result?"

"yes, that guy was right." He got up from his bed and walked over to me. With a hint of excitement on his face.

"Then why didn't you kill her?" I asked suspiciously, why didn't he just kill her now that he had found the person he wanted to kill and had taken a face-to-face interview.

"I can't kill people, and I can't kill people." He replied with a relaxed face.

"Why?"

"Because I'm a ghost and have no body, I can't touch her." I thought I had misheard, so I silently stretched out my finger and poked his chest, which I could have touched.

"Then why did you touch me?"

Since I can't touch anyone, why was I almost strangled to death by him three and five times, and wasn't the clothes on Zhang Huai's body torn by him?

"Because you can see me, and you're my wife." When he said this, he stretched out his hand and put his arm around me, which scared me so much that I got goosebumps all over my body.

"So you're going to find a way to help me kill her now." He whispered this in my ear in a particularly gentle tone, as if I were trying to kill not a man but an ant.

"Why the hell do you want me to kill her?"

After I asked this sentence, he put away his smile, his eyes were stained with a bit of indifference and hatred, and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura.

"Because by killing her, I can be reincarnated."

What the hell, killing Zhang Huai can he be reincarnated? He, a ghost who has been dead for thousands of years, has a deep hatred for Zhang Huai.

"That can't be killed?" I asked this sentence in a trembling heart, how can it be so simple to kill someone in the 21st century, not to mention that our two families are world friends, I can't do it. With her family's background alone, even if I can successfully kill her, I can only be a dead end, how could her family let me go.

"Then I'll kill you." He looked down at me, a sting in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised into the corner of his trademark sneer.

My heart cooled when I heard this, and when I looked up, I saw that he seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"As long as she dies, will you be reincarnated and stop pestering me?" I took a deep breath and tried to pretend to be calm.

"You just need to gouge out her heart and give it to me, and I will immediately go to reincarnate and no longer haunt you." He whispered unhurriedly in my ear.

"You've gone too far!" I waited for him with a raised brow.

What are you kidding, it would be difficult for me to kill her, and if I want to dig out her heart, how can I do it.

"Is there one? You're going to kill her anyway, what's so hard about digging out a heart. He looked at me with a blank expression, completely unaware of how cruel and bloody it was to kill.

I sneered, secretly calling myself stupid. He's a ghost, how could he be soft-hearted, if I hadn't helped him kill Zhang Huai, I'm afraid I'd be the one who had my heart gouged out.

I didn't argue with him anymore and just went out silently. The last glimpse of him was still a look of detachment.

As soon as I went out, a cold wind blew, which made my heart cold and painful. He didn't follow and I went to the villa too.

I was a little absent-minded during dinner, and my grandfather seemed to see that something was wrong with me, so he put a chopstick dish in my bowl and asked out loud, "Don't think so much when you eat."

I immediately took a bite of the rice, but it was tasteless like chewing wax, so I had to put the bowl down.

"Grandpa, do you know that Uncle Zhang's house is haunted?" As soon as I said this, everyone at the table stopped and looked at me strangely.

"Don't talk while you're eating." Grandpa said that he sandwiched a chopstick dish, but there was no big reaction.

"Could it be ......," I asked, but was interrupted halfway through.

"Muzi, don't talk about this kind of thing when you eat." Dad scolded sharply.

I was silent and didn't ask any more, the table was eerily quiet, no one spoke again, they all had a strange look on their faces, and I felt as if they were hiding something from me.

Today I didn't sleep back in the old house, but went upstairs to my room.

Originally, I wanted to discuss with my grandfather what to do, but now they seem to be hiding something from this situation, and it is impossible for them to help me.

I'm now being targeted by Fusu, and the only way to get rid of him is to kill Zhang Huai as he says.

But I can't do it, and what am I going to do after I kill her? Everyone in my family will be affected by me.

But if I don't kill her, I may really die at the hands of Fusu, that cruel and ruthless ghost.

It's really annoying! I tossed and turned in bed, and I wanted to jump out of the window.

I was alone in bed, whining, when I heard a muffled voice ringing in the room again. "Have you figured out how to kill her?" Fusu didn't know when he came into the room and sat on the sofa eating fruit.

"Don't bother me!" I was distraught when I saw him, and shouted at him impatiently, and then wrapped my head in the quilt and didn't bother to see him.

After a long time, there really was no movement, and it was left so soon? I quietly put my head out of the quilt and saw him still sitting on the couch and eating happily.

I ran over and snatched the snack from his hand, glaring at him very angrily, daring to eat my snack.

"Who told you to eat my snacks!"

"Aren't you buying so much just to eat?" He looked at me innocently and reached out to open a packet of potato chips.

I snatched it back from him with a quick snatch and held it tightly in my arms.

"That's for me to eat, not for you."

"It's all husband and wife, why are you so careful, take it ......" He stood up and tried to take the potato chips in my hand, but I took a step back and dodged it.

"Whoever is with you is husband and wife, you are a dead ghost." I yelled angrily, but it was a strange feeling.

"Bring it!"

"Get out!"

He shook his head, strode in front of me, and then picked me up horizontally, and then threw me on the couch, and the whole person pressed against me.

"If you don't let me eat snacks, then my husband will have to eat you." He lowered his head and bit on my collarbone, and I could clearly smell the blood.

I immediately panicked and tried to push him away, but to no avail, the pain in my collarbone became more and more obvious, and I felt that the blood was losing quickly.

Is it a vampire? No, I'm going to be sucked into a dry corpse later.

I was anxious and scared, but he even stuck out his tongue and licked my collarbone, and with this light, my whole body was numb.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, and I vaguely heard my grandfather's voice, and I just wanted to shout out, but I found that I couldn't make a sound at all.

Then Fusu's lips left my skin and he looked at me deeply, his eyes glowing red.

The door slowly opened, the weight on my body disappeared at the same time, and I quickly straightened my clothes and sat down calmly.

"Why are you so dirty on the ground!" Grandpa walked in and looked at the potato chips on the ground and blamed me.

"Oh...... It's okay...... Come grandpa, you sit. I quickly patted the seat next to me clean, and Grandpa sat down with a frown.

I suddenly thought that there was still a wound on my collarbone, so I quickly covered it with it, and looked at my grandfather unnaturally.

"I know about the haunting of the Zhang family, it has nothing to do with what you saw last time, you won't go there in the future." Grandpa said earnestly.

Nothing to do with Fusu? That means there are other ghosts. Fusu said that he couldn't touch people's bodies, so Zhang Huai really wasn't injured by him.

There's something else that wants to kill her, and I don't understand? How could a little girl provoke these ghosts.

"And the things you met last time shouldn't do anything to you anymore, and you don't have to think about it anymore." Grandpa said thoughtfully.

Won't do anything to me, yesterday he said he was going to kill me, and today he sucked my blood, why does grandpa think Fusu won't do anything to me.

"I ......"

"I ......"

I want to say that he's been pestering me lately, but I don't know what's wrong with my throat, it's like it's blocked by a sponge, and I can't make a sound at all.

After Grandpa finished explaining, he bowed his head and turned away, I wanted to stop him but couldn't make a sound, I wanted to hold him but couldn't move, I could only watch him walk out.

It must have been Fusu's fault, and he didn't want me to tell me about him. Sure enough, as soon as my grandfather closed the door, he appeared in front of me.

"You're sick!" I blurted out this sentence. Hey, I can talk again, and I can move my hands.

"Don't think about telling anyone else, I have already cast a spell on you, so you will obediently go and gouge out my heart." He picked up the apple on the table and bit it, and said nonchalantly.

What kind of sin did I create to meet this unfortunate ghost?

"Are there any other ghosts in this world besides you?" I thought of my grandfather's reminder just now, and asked tentatively.

"Oh, there are more ghosts in this world, but ......" he said and stopped halfway through.

"But what?" I saw that his face was solemn and hurriedly asked.

"But...... There should be only one one as good-looking as me. He burst out laughing.

Damn, I was tricked, and I threw my fist at him. Unexpectedly, he grabbed my wrist and hugged me into his arms.

Damn the stinky rascal, my backhand is a punch.

"Don't move, there's a ghost behind you." He whispered in my ear unhurriedly.

I still believe that I am a fool, I cursed in my heart, and turned away without hesitation.

A bleeding ghost stood less than half a meter away from me, its eyes rolling out, and blood gushing out, ready to pounce on me with its teeth and claws.

I was just about to scream when I heard Fusu whisper in my ear, "Don't scream." , The voice that had come to my mouth was swallowed back by me,

Then my eyes were blindfolded by his hands, and I heard a strange cry in the darkness.

It took him a moment to remove his hand, and there was no sign of the ghost in front of him.

Before I could recover my senses, I heard Fusu say again, "There's another one next to you." This time I was really scared, and subconsciously threw myself into his arms, closing my eyes and not daring to look again.

I don't know how long it took to hear his helpless voice coming from the top of his head: "I lied to your ......"

I didn't let go, and who knows if he's still lying to me now.

"There really aren't any ghosts...... Also, you hugged it so tightly that you panicked......"

I immediately pushed him away and cautiously glanced back, but luckily there really wasn't, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

Then I drank a large glass of water in one go, and my hanging heart slowly let go.

"Are ghosts so scary?" I felt a chill when I remembered that image just now.

"I'm not." He said with a stinking look on my face.

"You? I remember seeing your real body in a dream, and it was a hundred times more terrifying than the ghost just now. "I looked at the face in front of me like a crown of jade, looking like Pan An's skin, and what appeared in front of me was the terrifying grimace in the dream.

"Do you want to see it again?" He looked at me with an unhappy look on his face and said almost through gritted teeth.

"Don't, big brother, don't, you're the most handsome, you're the most handsome, it's okay." I hurriedly compromised that if I watched it again, I wouldn't be able to eat for at least a week.

"But why did I bring that ghost?" I just went to Zhang's house once, so it could be that I got into trouble there.

"Who knows, maybe you're particularly likable." He shrugged and gave me such an answer.

"It's also a blessing to be liked by you, an unlucky ghost." I sneered.

"I'm not unlucky, I'm a heartless ghost." He replied suddenly.

Heartless ghosts, is there such a ghost?

"Oh...... That's why you want me to dig out your heart! "It dawned on me." But why does it have to be Zhang Huai's heart? If you don't have a heart, you can just find a makeshift for kittens and dogs. And you're already a ghost, what's the use of having a heart? ”

"Because she dug up my heart, only by digging her heart back and eliminating my resentment, can I be reincarnated." When he said this, his face was like frost, and his eyes were covered with a layer of blood.

He has been dead for I don't know how many years, how did Zhang Huai run to dig his heart, could it be that she still crossed over.

"How long have you been dead?"

"I can't remember, it's been a long, long time......"

"And which dynasty are you from?"

"Qin Dynasty."

Qin Dynasty, Fusu, I seem to be a little impressed. I immediately took out my phone and typed in the word Fusu, and I was dumbfounded by what came out.

"You are Ying Fusu, the eldest son of Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng?" I looked at the introduction in Baidu Encyclopedia and felt that the whole person was not good, standing in front of me was the eldest son of Qin Shi Huang, and I was terrified of Qin Shi Huang's atrocities in the history books, which was simply outrageous.

He is the son of Qin Shi Huang, won't he also inherit his father's brutal gene, if this is the case, I don't live a life of licking blood from the knife every day, and it is a great blessing to live until now.

He didn't speak, probably by acquiescence.

I continued to look down, and the introduction said that he was generous and benevolent, loved the people like a son, and treated people with humility, which I didn't feel at all, anyway, it was completely different from his father, as long as he didn't have a virtue with his father, it would be fine.

Huh? However, this one is written: Fusu is benevolent, and Meng Tian said: "The father gave the son death, and Shang An asked for it!" i.e. suicide. It means that he committed suicide by poisoning after receiving the fake edict, and he was gouged out if he didn't write it.

"This says you're committing suicide?" I held my phone up to him, but he didn't even look at it.

"The history books are credible, and the time is gone." He was full of sadness, and his voice was also a vicissitudes that had never been seen before.