Come to the Rite Court.

The officials of the Luzhou Mansion were sitting precariously and watching His Royal Highness the Crown Prince go crazy there.

was assassinated for no reason, with the prince's perverse character, how could he give up?

He almost pointed his nose and scolded one by one, Gongsun Fu Yin (I always thought it was the magistrate =_=) has a cowardly personality, and has been bowing his head to apologize, and his soft character is looked down upon, but it has played a wonderful role, and the prince has lost most of his anger under his words.

In the end, he just ordered the magistrate to arrest the assassin, and then the matter was over.

Bao Heizi was both surprised and relieved next to him.

He just brought it back because of his meritorious service in rescuing the driver.

The prince of Goryeo was ready to reward him with a thousand taels of gold, but Bao Heizi refused as soon as his mind was hot.

At this time, the crown prince of Goryeo admired him a little.

After tossing for an hour or two, everyone dispersed, Luzhou Mansion Yin wiped a handful of sweat, and then instructed his subordinates to serve carefully, and after walking out of Youyi Pavilion, he breathed a sigh of relief.

His hands have been breaking out in a cold sweat, this is a major matter between the two countries, and he doesn't dare to offend a young brother who usually meets a little background in the judgment, let alone the prince of Goryeo.

Fortunately, because of his fleshy personality, people can't get angry.

In any case, he finally escaped, and all that remained was to order him to go down and find the assassin, and as for whether he could find it, no one except the prince actually cared.

In the evening, Luzhou Mansion had a big banquet to welcome the envoys of Goryeo, singing and dancing, and it was very lively.

And at this moment, Xiao San'er came back, with a strong man in women's clothes by his side.

Qi Shan's eyes widened three times.

"You're your brother?"?

"Yes, young master."

Xiao San'er glanced back at his brother, and he was also full of wry smiles.

Qian Hu didn't care, and didn't even pay attention to Qi Shan, but took a bronze mirror to shine there.

Delicate and pretentious, and the east is effective.

is obviously a strong man with five or five big and three thick, and it is really disgusting to have to dress up as a delicate lady.

Reason is like a flower, and it is ugly by three points.

At the very least, how can there be no Qian Hu's beard like a steel needle.

Qi Shan patted his forehead, waved his hand and said, "Take him down." Tell Fu Bo, we don't have an extra pair of chopsticks, but you have to watch him and don't let him run out again. ”

Xiao San'er nodded again and again, and pulled his brother out.

Qi Shan shook his head, what is this called!

Back in the room, asked the maid to guard the door, Qi Shan waved his hand to open a light screen, and what appeared on it was the picture in the bamboo forest of the hundred ghosts.

"The transformation is almost complete, and it's time to put it into the script!"

As the night deepened, a layer of white mist floated silently from the Hundred Ghost Bamboo Forest.

Without warning, it just popped up.

Ling Chuchu, who had been hiding in the broken temple of the Hundred Ghost Bamboo Forest, and usually disguised himself as a beggar to hang around, suddenly woke up from his dream, raised his eyes to look outside, and was shocked.

In the line of sight, there is a white expanse, which has never happened before.

Ling Chuchu grabbed the bamboo pole in his hand and waited quietly for a while, seeing that it had not happened, and then gradually relieved his heart.

At this moment, a terrible scream came.

This scream is very weird, not to say how loud it is, but as if it was cut off by life without being completely shouted.

Ling Chuchu's spirit suddenly tensed, hesitated for a moment, and still rushed out in the direction of screaming.

The fog is really big, and I don't feel it when I'm in the broken temple.

When I rushed into the fog, I found that the front and back were white and the left and right were white, and the visual distance was no more than three meters.

I have lived here for a few months, and I am familiar with the surrounding terrain, even if I can't see clearly, I can still find my way.

Ling Chuchu followed his feelings all the way, and soon came to the lake.

Vaguely, she saw a pavilion in the center of the lake.

How can there be a gazebo here?

This afternoon, when I came to drink water, it was obviously not there, what the hell is going on?

Ling Chuchu cautiously hid his body in the grass, revealing a gap to watch intently.

In the pavilion, there are candles shining, the gauze tent is flying, and faintly, you can see the center of the pavilion, and there is a woman in white sitting on the stone table and stroking the piano.

The sound of the piano is melodious and empty, like an empty valley and an orchid, but it is obviously a beautiful music, but there is a long echo in the air, as if the heavenly palace is floating and not seeing the world.

The breeze is blowing, the white veil is fluttering, and the figure of the woman in white can occasionally be seen through the gap.

Ling Chuchu was taken aback, even though she was a woman, she could feel the amazing beauty of the woman in white.

Who the hell is she? Why is it here? What does it have to do with the screaming just now?

Could it be a female ghost in the Hundred Ghost Bamboo Forest?

Suddenly thinking of the female ghost, Ling Chuchu hit a spirit up and down.

In recent months, Ling Chuchu has not stolen the sacrifices of female ghosts.

She shouldn't come to me for trouble, right?

The sound of the piano is fluttering, poignant and melodious.

Now it has passed the third watch, and the moon is westward.

In the wilderness, in the bamboo forest of hundreds of ghosts, a woman in white suddenly appeared on the trestle bridge in the lake, and anyone who saw it would be furious.

However, the same rice raises a hundred kinds of people, and in this world, no matter what era, there are people who are trying their best to die.

Ling Chuchu had just waited for a short while, and there were several messy footsteps next to him.

The two drunkards staggered to the edge of the lake, looking around drunken eyes, apparently attracted by the sound of the piano.

When I saw the woman in white, I was immediately amazed.

"Big brother, there's a chick playing the piano here!"

"I saw it, do you still need to say it? Don't rob me, last night you were the one who made trouble next to you and let the wolf girl who poured the night incense run away, don't move today, I'll finish the soup first, and then let you do whatever you want! ”

"Big brother, don't worry, with the lesson of last night, of course I know what to do? But why is it you first every time? ”

"What nonsense? I'm big brother! ”

Then I heard a snapping sound, apparently someone had been slapped in the face.

The beauty is in front, and the two are impatient.

Quickly assigning order, they hurried to the trestle.

The two of them rubbed their hands with squints, hunched over and approached.

The sound of the piano paused slightly, and then a ghostly voice from the hollow valley came out, "When we meet in the middle of the night, it is fate, why don't the two sons come over and drink a glass of water and wine, how about warming up their bodies?" ”

"Big brother, he found us!"

"I heard you, but she's very welcoming. In fact, I like this kind of initiative too! ”

The two exchanged words in a low voice, and then raised their voices: "This girl, my brothers and sisters were drunk and lost, and they happened to see the girl stroking the piano, and they came uninvited, please forgive me!" ”

"Two sons, please!"

The woman in white seemed to chuckle, and then the white gauze tent automatically parted left and right, revealing a small door.

The two of them rubbed their hands together and walked in, letting out a low laugh.

Then the two drunkards sat opposite the white cloud woman.

The white gauze tent floated down gently, as if the sound of speech was also cut off, and only the melodious sound of the piano remained.

Ling Chuchu tried to widen her eyes, and after seeing the three of them talk a few words, the Baiyun woman stood up, as if she was about to dance.

The swing of hands and feet, the ringing of the bell of the hand bend, crisp and pleasant.

The two drunks were obsessed, panting, and seemed to pounce on them at any moment.

At this moment, branches and vines burst out of the calm lake, and they involuntarily tied the two drunks into a strong knot, and then a tentacle was inserted into their throats.

"Ahh

Then a sucking sound came, and the two drunks were directly sucked into human.

Bang bang!

The two corpses were thrown far away, smashing right behind Ling Chuchu.

Then the vines slowly retracted and hid into the lake again.

The woman in white sat down again, and the sound of the piano sounded again.

The night breeze blew, and cold sweat soaked Ling Chuchu's whole body and clothes.

She stiffened her head, and two fresh, dried corpses came into view.

"Ah!!h

A scream burst out of her mouth, and the whole person jumped up, rushing into the white mist like a burning buttocks.

Rushing back to the small temple in the shortest possible time, the whole person jumped on the altar and hid behind the stone statue of the Bodhisattva, trembling.

"Female ghosts, it turns out that there are really female ghosts! Bodhisattva bless, Bodhisattva bless! ”

Ling Chuchu, who was bold, was frightened.

Even in the small temple, there is no sense of security, and for a while he doubts that the female ghost will chase him, and for a while he is afraid that the female ghost will investigate him for stealing tribute.

I slept in a daze for a few minutes, and then dreamed that the female ghost sucked her dry, and woke up again, staring hard at the white mist outside the door, and grasping the bamboo pole tightly with her hand, because of too much force, the joints were a little white.

It wasn't until dawn that the white mist gradually dissipated, and Ling Chuchu breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, I felt a little safe again, and this relaxation made me sleepy and wanted to sleep in a daze.

But Ling Chuchu knew that she couldn't sleep, and there was one more thing that needed to be confirmed.

After hesitating for a moment, he took a steamed bun from the offering table, ate it in two bites, and quickly rushed out of the small temple.

According to yesterday's memory, running all the way to the river, Ling Chuchu suddenly froze there.

The pavilion in the lake that I saw with my own eyes yesterday disappeared without a trace at this time.

The water in this bay lake is no different from what you usually see.

What's going on here? Was it all an illusion last night?

As soon as Ling Chuchu lowered his head, the cold sweat on his body suddenly came down.

It turned out that I ate here last night, not far behind her.

It's just that after one night, preferably after several years of weathering, the skin is completely gone, leaving only the white bones scattered on the ground.

Ling Chuchu clearly remembered that yesterday it was still a dry corpse, and today it has turned into white bones, what is this not a female ghost?

She shuddered, and hurried back the way she came.

And at this moment, Xiao Ai came over from the other direction, she had just finished her work and was about to wash in the lake routinely.

Not far from the bamboo forest, the Goryeo prince, who was separated from the guards, also happened to come to the lake.