Chapter 718: Photographer 7

In the ancestral hall of the Cao family, the patriarchs of the major clans have come over, and they have always been skeptical about Cao Wanzhi's affairs, after all, it has been nearly 10 years.

Cao Wanzhi still can only stammer, he is basically unable to speak clearly, and his appearance means a problem with the family business.

It seems that he has completely understood that Cao Wanzhi does not say much, only asks for 500 taels, and will leave the town, and he does not plan to inherit the family business, and his opening, the patriarchs of the major clans, also agreed.

At night, Cao Wanzhi was in a wooden wheelchair and was sent back to the yard by someone, and as soon as the door was closed, the female ghost came out, and she pushed Cao Wanzhi with a smile.

"Wan Zhi, are you really willing to have such a big family business?"

"If I had listened to you, maybe it wouldn't have been like this."

When Cao Wanzhi said this, there was still a wave of anger in his eyes, and the female ghost sighed at the anger of the fake Taoist priest.

"Don't think about it, Wan Zhi, what are you going to do in the future? That false Taoist priest, when you poisoned him like this, you packed up your things and ran away. ”

Cao Wanzhi's eyes dimmed again, and he just stared at the camera blankly.

"That's enough, it only takes 500 taels."

"Wan Zhi, what do you want to do?"

Cao Wanzhi raised his hand, pointed at the camera, and then looked at the female ghost.

"How? Go and open a photo studio, 500 taels is enough, what about you, come with me? ”

Cao Wanzhi said, and the female ghost groaned for a while, and nodded happily.

"By the way, I don't know your name yet?"

The female ghost smiled and spoke.

"Wan Zhi, call me Xiaohui."

Cao Wanzhi smiled and nodded, I looked at this person and a ghost, as if there was a layer of paper wall, and seemed to understand something.

On the third day, Cao Wanzhi went to a nearby mass grave on a late autumn morning, when the fog was shrouded, the female ghost was called Hu Xiaohui, who had been suppressed in a large family, but a powerful female ghost passing by saved her and let her take revenge.

However, when Hu Xiaohui died, the accumulated resentment made her a powerful ghost, even after taking revenge, she still couldn't be reincarnated, because this resentment would not disappear with the removal of hatred, but would slowly increase with the worldly qi she was contaminated with her existence in the yang world.

Fortunately, Hu Xiaohui has been taking care of Cao Wanzhi all these years, and these grievances have not continued to increase, Hu Xiaohui's urn was given to the powerful female ghost, brought it here, and placed it, according to her instructions, Cao Wanzhi crawled around in the mass grave and got Hu Xiaohui's ashes.

And Cao Wanzhi and Hu Xiaohui also decided to leave in the afternoon, and the people of the Cao family provided a carriage, helped Cao Wanzhi pack his things, and loaded the 500 taels he needed.

In the afternoon, the sky was a little overcast, Cao Wanzhi drove the carriage and went to the provincial capital, he decided to go to the provincial capital, make a shop, and then open a photo studio of his own, the camera that Hu Xiaohui found back has been somewhat damaged, after so many years.

After coming to the provincial capital, Cao Wanzhi quickly found a suitable location, a small two-story house that looked a little old, but on a lively street, I looked over, and it was exactly the same as the photo studio I had seen before.

The layout inside is also exactly the same, Cao Wanzhi can only hire a person during the day, push him, and go around to purchase some materials, and at night, Hu Xiaohui can come out, so he helps Cao Wanzhi to decorate the house together.

"You're tired of the day, go and rest, I'll just get it."

At this time, Hu Xiaohui was cleaning the house, busy up and down, and Cao Wanzhi's eyes showed a light, he pushed the wheelchair, leaned over step by step, stood behind Hu Xiaohui, stretched out his hand, and hugged Hu Xiaohui's waist.

"Megumi, thank you......"

"Wan Zhi, what are you doing?"

Hu Xiaohui put down the towel and broom and turned back, looked at each other, and for a moment, the eyes of the two looked at each other with affection, and then one person and one ghost, hugging each other, and then Hu Xiaohui tied his face and pushed Cao Wanzhi away.

"No, Wanzhi, I'm a ghost, and you're a human ......"

Cao Wanzhi immediately pulled Hu Xiaohui and hugged him into his arms.

"Why don't I accompany you, or die?"

In an instant, Hu Xiaohui immediately got up and looked at Cao Wanzhi worriedly.

"No, Wan Zhi, you don't have any resentment on your body now, you have been relieved from everything ten years ago, after you die, you will only go to the Yin Cao, you can't stay in the Yang world, and besides, aren't you just opening now? How can it be? ”

"Okay, Xiaohui, I know, it's okay, when the time comes, let's figure it out together, I want to be with you."

At this time, Hu Xiaohui's face fell, she seemed to remember something bad, and her tears actually fell drippingly.

"Wan Zhi, do you know why I took care of you for so long?"

Regarding this, I also think it is very strange, although Hu Xiaohui is kind-hearted, but she is a real ghost, how can she care about a person for so long, Cao Wanzhi nodded, and said that he was willing to listen to Hu Xiaohui.

Hu Xiaohui was originally the daughter of a poor family, and there was an elder brother on it, and Hu Xiaohui was born very beautiful since she was a child, and her father made up his mind that from childhood to adulthood, he didn't let Hu Xiaohui do any hard work, but treated her very well.

And Hu Xiaohui himself gradually understood that his father wanted to wait for Hu Xiaohui to grow up and marry her to a good family, but the family was very poor, and Hu Xiaohui's brother was also of marriage age, but he had no money to ask for a daughter-in-law.

Hu Xiaohui's father was in a hurry, so he could only take Hu Xiaohui every day and run around, hoping to meet rich people and take a fancy to his daughter, but it was a coincidence that the weather was dry that year, the harvest in the field was very poor, and the family was about to be unable to open the pot, and in the end, Hu Xiaohui's father decided to sell Hu Xiaohui to a brothel.

Hu Xiaohui, who refused to live or die, planned to hang herself, but she still handed over her father to the hands of traffickers, and when she came to the brothel in the city, Hu Xiaohui thought that her life might be over.

But it seems that in the dark, there is a certain number, when Hu Xiaohui picked up customers on the first night, he met a big family in the city, a rich man over 40 years old, he is old, a stubborn disease, has married 6 wives and concubines, but there is no heir, he plans to look for some good daughters in the brothel, can give birth to children for him.

As a result, Hu Xiaohui was lucky to be selected and became the seventh wife of the rich man.

A few months later, Hu Xiaohui was pregnant with the rich man's child, and Lang Zhong even deduced that it should be a boy, this time, the rich man was happy, loved Hu Xiaohui in every way, and gave her the best, which naturally met the jealousy and resentment of the other six wives.

One night, when the rich man was sick and had a fever, the six wives caught Hu Xiaohui in the firewood room, and then forcibly poured the fetal medicine into Hu Xiaohui, and the next day, the child in the womb was miscarried.

And the six vicious women also threatened Hu Xiaohui that if she dared to speak out, they would kill her, and after the hard one came, they came to the soft one again, telling Hu Xiaohui that when the rich man died, they could divide the family property.

At that time, Hu Xiaohui was very painful, because of the miscarriage of the child, but what he didn't expect was that a few months later, Hu Xiaohui became pregnant again, and the rich man had become a medicine jar, and he also knew that time was running out, and Hu Xiaohui was most worried that the six wives wanted to harm her, and at home, there was no one standing next to Hu Xiaohui.

Fortunately, the rich man seemed to have noticed something, so he hired someone from outside to protect Hu Xiaohui day and night, and decided to kick out the wife of the sixth room.

But the good times didn't last long, when Hu Xiaohui was about to give birth, the rich man was finally terminally ill and couldn't get up anymore, and the six-room wife had already returned, and everyone in the family also obeyed them.

"Those brutes ......"

When Cao Wanzhi heard this, he roared angrily, Hu Xiaohui's face was already full of tears, she kept holding her stomach, she looked very painful, the corners of her mouth, and below began to bleed, Cao Wanzhi became anxious, looked at Hu Xiaohui's stomach, slowly bulged, and then the blood had flowed all over the ground.

"What's wrong? Xiaohui? ”

Cao Wanzhi screamed, and then Hu Xiaohui explained that as long as these grievances broke out, her original form would be exposed, and she died when the fetus was born.

"Don't say it, Megumi." Cao Wanzhi looked worriedly, but Hu Xiaohui shook his head, as if he wanted to tell Cao Wanzhi everything about the matter, and then Hu Xiaohu suddenly entered Cao Wanzhi's body.

Suddenly, everything around me changed.

"Drag this slut out of here."

Surrounded by torch-kneading men, I saw six swaggering women standing in the doorway of a room, and there was a whimper and screaming from inside.

It was Hu Xiaohui, who took off from the bedroom without covering her clothes.

"What are you going to do, ah......"

Hu Xiaohui grabbed a family's hair, and then a woman walked over and gave him a few slaps.

"Hmph, you committed adultery with someone else and gave birth to this evil seed, and now I want to dip you in a pig cage."

Hu Xiaohui whimpered, crying, she held her stomach, it seemed to be in pain, and at this time, the wives of the room seemed to be discussing things, and the final result of the discussion was that it was still rumored that Hu Xiaohui had the plague and died, so she was buried first, and then waited for her breath, and after a long time, she was dug up again and the body was burned.