Chapter 3: You're Dying
A fat Taoist priest who was so fat that he could barely open his eyes.
A slender figure but full of white hair, and a little Taoist aunt who can't see her face at all.
This strange combination looks like a liar no matter how you look at it!
Su Xun couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart, and hurriedly pulled the housekeeper aside and asked in a low voice, "I asked you to go to the master, who did you bring back for me?" ”
"Master, this is already the last Taoist temple in the imperial city."
“……”
Hearing this, Su Xun's face turned dark again.
After being silent for a moment, he reluctantly turned to Feng Wanyue and said, "Master, I think you should also know what I asked you to do, dare to ask if there is a way to resolve it?" ”
"Yes."
"Really!?"
The corners of Feng Wanyue's mouth slowly hooked up a sarcastic arc.
She glanced around, and after feeling the increasingly thick evil qi, she said in a flat tone, "Yin Tang is black, red veins pierce the pupils, you are dying." ”
Su Xun and the housekeeper, "......"
There is no one with such an upright curse.
The copper coin choked and coughed.
He lowered his voice and reminded, "Master, you are too direct, the silver is going to be scared away!" ”
But this time, Feng Wanyue, who has always been greedy for money, did not have any emotional changes.
Obviously, she wasn't kidding.
Seeing that Master was like this, Tong Qian also understood the seriousness of the matter.
Only then did he look at the pale face of the master and servant, "Since it is a murder, why don't you report it to the official?" ”
“……”
Su Xun opened his mouth, but he stopped talking.
One is that I don't believe in the other party's ability, and the other is that I don't know whether to say it or not.
After all, jargon such as Yintang is black, the masters who invited to hunt ghosts have said it these days, but in the end, they all returned in vain?
After all, I'm really afraid of death.
After struggling for a long time, he finally said slowly-
It turned out that Su Fu had been dying since the fifteenth of last month.
At first, it was just an ordinary maid who died, because the death was extremely miserable, and they were worried that it would cause panic when it spread, so they dealt with it secretly.
Who ever thought......
In just one month.
First, the maids died one after another, then the concubines, and finally even the old lady was gone.
New corpses appear every day in mass graves, and naturally some people will find and suspect them.
After going back and forth, I found out about Su Mansion, and someone deliberately fanned the flames to make things bigger, and the matter of the dead man naturally couldn't be hidden.
Because the Su family has the status of an imperial businessman, the government did not dare to arrest people rashly, so they could only send officials to inquire first.
Speaking of this, Su Xun suddenly touched his arms and began to tremble.
He stiffened his inexplicable numb scalp and continued, "That day, the official sent a routine visit to the house, and I left them for dinner out of politeness, but at the dinner table, the old lady died in front of our eyes!" ”
Feng Wanyue's eyes narrowed slightly, "Good end?" ”
"No, it's not good, it's ...... It was the people who dug up their internal organs in the air and were hurt to death, and those officials were scared away at that time, and it was then that I realized that this was not man-made, but ......"
"Ghosts?"
Hearing this, Su Xun nodded like pounding garlic, "Yes, it's a ghost, it must be a ghost!" ”
I haven't seen a ghost before, so I'm still quite curious.
He shrugged his shoulders without scruples, "It doesn't look like a human being to hear you describe it like this, but your mansion has excellent feng shui, ordinary ghosts don't dare to come in, did anything special happen in your mansion before the accident?" ”
"Something special?"
After thinking about it, Su Xun shook his head, "There shouldn't be." ”