Lan'er still has a chance to be resurrected! This sentence came out of Huang Qing's mouth, and it only frightened Mrs. Huang to the point that her face was blue and her lips were white.

Mrs. Huang trembled and touched Huang Qing's forehead and muttered, "Child, you don't have a fever, why did you talk nonsense, people can't be resurrected after death, this is an eternal truth, your cousin has been dead for nearly a month, how can she be resurrected." ”

"No, Mother, it's true, a little fairy told me last night." Seeing that his mother didn't believe it, Huang Qing hurriedly grabbed her mother's hand and repeated it very seriously.

Xiao Huangqing was in a hurry, so he forgot Xiao Wuchen's words and told him what happened last night.

"Little fairy, what little fairy, could it be that you really saw something unclean last night." Madame Huang was shocked and immediately asked.

Huang Qing knew that he had missed his mouth, but after all, his mother was Huang Qing's most trustworthy person, Huang Qing told his mother about seeing Xiao Wuchen last night, and Huang Qing emphasized, "Mother, she is not an unclean thing, she is a little fairy in the world, mother, you don't know how beautiful that little fairy is, I won't allow you to say that about her in the future." ”

Huang Qing worked hard to maintain the image of Xiao Wuchen in front of his mother, Huang Qing also had an extra heart, only told his mother that it was a dream, and he saw a little fairy in a dream to take Meng Zihao's fetal brush, and said that as long as Meng Zihao was sincere to Miss Zhang, Miss Zhang still had hope of resurrection, and they would be happy.

Mrs. Huang saw that Xiao Huang Qing was very serious and serious, not like she was joking, her heart sank, the legend of ghosts and fairies in the Three Realms has long been like thunder, it is indeed true, Huang Qing met the little fairy last night, this would rather be believed than not believed.

Mencius Hao's and Lan'er's affairs even the fairies were alarmed, it seems that they are really destined, Mencius Hao's life is very blessed, it is fate that should not be extinguished, and the gods and fairies cannot be offended, it is better to go to the Marshal's Mansion to see Mencius Hao first.

Mrs. Huang thought about it so far, and said to Huang Qing, "Qing'er, let's go to the Marshal's Mansion to see your Teacher Meng in the prison now." ”

"Go now?" Huang Qing couldn't help but open his mouth wide, and asked in disbelief.

This mother has changed too fast, just now she said that she was going to kill Teacher Meng, and now she has made a 180-degree turn, and she actually wants to see Teacher Meng in person, which makes Huang Qing unable to turn a corner for a while.

Mrs. Huang took Huang Qing's hand and said, "Yes, Qing'er, without further ado, let's go now, we have to meet Teacher Meng before the emperor's official mission comes, and have a good chat with him." ”

Madame Huang is the emperor's own Mrs. Haoming, and the emperor once gave Madame Huang a jade plaque, which allowed Madame Huang to enter the general's palace at will to visit the prisoners detained, and had the right to inquire about the reason.

What's more, this Meng Zihao is still Huang Qing's personal teacher, and it is natural for Mrs. Huang to go to the Marshal's Mansion to visit Meng Zihao for interrogation.

Madame Huang hurriedly ordered the samurai she brought with her to reassemble the car, and immediately rushed to the Marshal's Mansion with Huang Qing.

The Marshal's Mansion was built in the effect area of the capital, the area by the mountains and rivers is very large, the outside is very grandiose, and the back mountain is the marshal's private area, which is cold and cold, and I don't know how many people died here in this way.

As a result, many lonely souls and wild ghosts have nowhere to live, and they cannot be reincarnated, and the ghosts cry wolves at night, which is miserable.

However, these ghosts changed batch after batch, and each batch of ghosts did not last long before disappearing without a trace.

Then a new batch of new ghosts died, and new ghosts also howled night and night, as if they had been suppressed by something, and were struggling with endless pain.

These whinings are terrifying to hear.

Fortunately, except for the marshal who would come at night in person and whisper to the Taoist priest who could not see the light, no one approached this place.

The people around them just felt that the mountain behind the marshal was very heavy from a distance, and without exception, these new souls also wailed for a long time before they disappeared without a trace.

No one knows where these ghosts have gone, whether they have gone to the underworld or to another, more terrifying place.

Madame Huang is the general's wife, and her samurai are one in a thousand, all of whom are personally trained by General Huang, and there are few people in the capital who can be defeated.

Mrs. Huang stopped at the door, looked at the evil aura faintly revealed in the marshal's mansion, and said secretly, "How can this marshal's mansion have a yin qi, fortunately, Lan'er didn't marry." ”

Mrs. Huang sent two samurai to call the door, only to say that Mrs. Hao, the former general of her father and sister, came to visit, and took her young son Huang Qing to do his duty as a teacher and student, and came to visit Mr. Meng Zihao who was locked in prison.