Sixth, the green silk is like a jade color

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Because she could see ghosts when she was young, Meng Nanjun's father and mother have always protected her very well, such as going out at night. However, whether or not he often stays at home at night, Meng Nanjun is very clear about what is outside.

The night breeze blew past his ears, as if with a mournful roar, although the few men carrying the red lacquered wooden door could not hear the whispers of those sorrowful ropes, but the feeling of chills down their backs was real, and they couldn't help but shiver.

"The previous two doors were obviously good, so why bother to unload them and make two more? What the masters of this big family are thinking is really not something that we subordinates can figure out. ”

Across the width of a door, there was still a whisper with the people around him, and the person who was accosted didn't know whether he was really curious, or simply felt that it was not good not to reply, and after a pause, he still replied in a subtle voice: "But no, the things in this Xingmufang have always been not cheap, I think that the few coins in the master's hand are almost spent, and we come out in the middle of the night to carry the door, and it is estimated that there will be no reward." ”

"Bounty?" The man who spoke earlier sneered when he heard this, "It's good to be able to make up enough of our monthly silver this month, but you dare to ask for a reward?" ”

"Don't scare me, I'm still pointing to this moon silver to ask for my daughter-in-law." After that, he looked around again, and when he saw that no one was paying attention, he said again: "Our lord doesn't have it, can my wife still have it?" Anyway, she is the daughter of the Liu family, so she won't even be able to send people's monthly silver. ”

"That's right, Xiucai is a soft eater this week, and he has been in the Liu family for so long, and it's not bad for a day or two."

After the two finished speaking, they laughed, obviously not taking Zhou Xu, the "master", in their eyes, and Meng Nanjun, who followed behind, saw that the more they talked, the more they looked like that, they simply wanted to slap their palms.

After all, she originally just reminded these people of a few things and asked them to say some bad things on the way, but she didn't expect them to get to the point in three or two sentences.

Zhou Lang knows my heart, and the long silk endows me with affection;

Zhou Lang knew what I wanted, and he didn't travel thousands of miles.

When the shutters first opened, I asked Zhou Langyin;

The shutters are about to end again, and I am abandoned by Zhou Lang.

In just forty words, most of them are about the affection between the two, even if there is a little resentment, but seeing that Zhou Xu is now happy and happy for a day, he knows that this female ghost has no intention of blaming him at all.

And so affectionate, how can you allow others to say half a bad word about "Zhou Lang"?

In the empty alley, the evening wind became a little more urgent, and a few men who were almost 200 pounds also swayed. The fallen leaves falling from the courtyard next to them swirled, and the dust and stones could be faintly seen in the moonlight, and they struck on the back knees of the two people who spoke.

The sudden blow made the two of them unsteady on their feet, and they almost fell to their knees, and the top door tilted down, and it was about to fall on their heads.

After all, Meng Nanjun couldn't expect the female ghost's methods, and she was a little panicked for a while, but just before she was about to save the two, another hand firmly grabbed the two doors and lifted them again.

It turned out to be Gao Fan, who came with Lishu.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you......" The two of them rubbed their sour parts and slowly stood up, and kept saying thank you, but Gao Fan didn't react, still with a cold face.

Seeing that his means failed to succeed, the female ghost hidden in the shadows couldn't hide after all, and the wind that was still loud just now suddenly stopped, and the alley was quietly a little infiltrating.

Gao Fanlishu, including the four men, were all ordinary people, and their only perception was that the wind suddenly stopped, but Meng Nanjun could detect wisps of black gas climbing through the depths of the alley like cobwebs, followed by a cold and damp atmosphere.

There was vermilion in the bright yellow of the rune paper, as if he felt something opposite, and there was no wind in Meng Nanjun's fingers, driving a subtle sound, but the black qi seemed to be unconscious, until it gathered together above us, and then slowly appeared a figure.

The form of the ghost is strange, at most it is nothing more than the appearance before death, if there are still good thoughts, then the appearance will stay in the best moment after death, and if there are evil thoughts in the heart, it will be born from the heart.

This female ghost suffered a lot when she was dying, and at this time half of her body was white and boneless, occasionally mixed with unpicked rotten flesh, revealing black gas, but the other half was intact, only the eye sockets were hollow, and they should have been directly stripped away.

Meng Nanjun has seen a hundred of ghosts in more than ten years, but he has never seen such a tragic end.

"Shall we go now?" As early as when the wind blew, the pear book was tightly glued to Gao Fan's body, and although the surroundings were quiet at this time, he still had palpitations, and the voice of the question was also a little trembling.

Gao Fan did look at her nonchalantly, and then handed the wooden door back to the two who had relieved their leg pain.

As for the female ghost on the wooden door, she didn't pay attention to it at all.

"Let's go, I can't let the lord wait, this new door will be installed as soon as possible, so that the old lady will not worry about whether there will be anything unclean in the house all day long."

Even though he was still apprehensive in his heart, the man still finished saying what Meng Nanjun explained, and as soon as these words came out, the face of the female ghost hanging above the wooden door was distorted.

"Zhou Lang, Zhou Lang, how do you want me to believe you? Xu felt that no one could hear or see, the female ghost sighed softly, half of that face was sad and half sad, if it was still complete, it was estimated that it could be counted as a beautiful woman who wanted to cry.

It's just that the black chess blurs her face, but makes the white flesh and white bones a little more obvious.

Two of the four people who carried the door were injured in their legs, and they naturally walked very slowly, and the female ghost was already lying on the wooden door, breaking open half of her white bones one by one, and inserting them into the wooden door.

"Zhou Lang...... Zhou Lang ......" She read aloud, and the corners of half of her lips slowly hooked, with a bit of madness and madness for no reason, which made people shudder.

Until the last rib was broken off by her and tucked into the door.

"The concubine has something to do, but she doesn't want to leave Zhou Lang for a moment, so she has to make this decision to split the two halves, and I hope that Zhou Lang is weird." Its voice is gentle, a little coquettish, just look at the remaining half, it is indeed a girl's style.

Meng Nanjun was already in a cold sweat, jumping on the wall on tiptoe, and the chill he brought made his thoughts calm down a little.

With the shadow of the tree slightly covered, Meng Nanjun recited a spell in her mouth, and her left eye locked on the female ghost and did not let go for a moment, until she slowly got up and stood upright, and immediately threw the rune paper in her hand.

The sound of breaking the air sounded in his ears, and the yellow rune was as straight as a sharp blade, showing the complicated strokes depicted by cinnabar, but Meng Nanjun was not slow at all, and the seal in his hand changed a few times, and finally sent the rune paper to the female ghost.

However, at this moment, a carriage rampaged from the corner, raised fallen leaves and sand and stones, broke the formation, and rushed towards the four people carrying the wooden door.

Meng Nanjun only felt that an external force was coming towards him, and he hurriedly resisted, but he saw two deep jade colors.