"Who the hell is it!"

The female ghost's tone was calm, and she said this sentence lightly.

But when Qi Zihuan heard it, he had mixed tastes in his heart.

Indeed, as long as someone mixes in something, there will always be various versions, no matter how big or small. For example, if the boyfriend is in a bad mood, maybe the girl has silently made up a whole sadistic Korean drama, but for the boyfriend, it's just that the Italian team lost last night.

The reason for this is that there are different positions and different angles, and everyone wants to say the version that best suits their interests.

After many contacts, Qi Zihuan felt that in general, ghosts with only one extreme emotion were more credible, because in their eyes, in addition to hate, they were even more hateful.

Anyway, they're already ghosts, and there's nothing to fight for.

Of course, this is also relatively speaking, and it is not that you can fully believe the words of ghosts, such as the pervert who said that I can't go in...... Ahem, forget it, ghosts may also lie, so let's see "Rashomon".

"How do you prove it? Don't tell me that after listening to you in the middle of the night, you want me to dig someone's grave to see the pillow! Qi Zihuan's expression was still solemn.

The female ghost was a little surprised, and her only eye looked at Qi Zihuan fixedly.

"Do you believe me? Don't kill me anymore? "The female ghost was a little incredulous.

"If you can prove what you said, you are only substituting the emotions of the woman in the coffin, avenging her suffering, not doing evil indiscriminately. If that's the case, why should I kill you? Qi Zihuan said impatiently.

"You are a human being, I am a ghost, don't you people with magic pay attention to people who are not of my race, and their hearts must be different...... What other ghost comes from afar, even though it is far away, it will be punished......"

"You've been dead for so many years, where did you get the joke!" Qi Zihuan was speechless, frowned and urged, "You better think about how to prove it, I want to see the evidence." ”

The female ghost in red thought for a moment before she said hesitantly: "If you can let me go and confront the woman of the Fei family, it will be clear." ”

"No, what if you're just lying and want to take advantage of it?" Qi Zihuan decisively refused.

"All I have to do is show up in my wedding dress and hijab, and I can stay far away and not get closer, and if she can mistake the woman I killed for her to come back to avenge her death, she will definitely show her feet." The female ghost continued to plead.

Qi Zihuan thought for a while, still feeling not very relieved, and slowly shook his head.

The female ghost was also helpless, and one person and one ghost froze in front of the grave.

Suddenly, the female ghost's one-eyed eyes lit up, and she said a little jokingly: "I still have an idea, but I don't know if you are willing to do it." ”

"Say, I'll hear it first." Qi Zihuan was not yet aware of the crisis.

"You see, only the two of us know about this, I don't worry about you, I guess with your character, you won't easily tell others before you confirm it." The female ghost has become more and more humane since she relaxed just now, and the expression on her face at this time seems to be smiling, "So, the only way is for you to go by yourself." ”

"What's the use of me going by myself?" Qi Zihuan was stunned and didn't react yet.

The female ghost had to patiently explain: "I also cover my face with a red hijab, and all she knows is a wedding dress and a red hijab." The matter of clothes, you go to town tomorrow during the day, you can always solve it. ”

Qi Zihuan was dumbfounded.

"You...... Do you want me to wear women's clothes? ”

The female ghost spread her hands and said, "You don't trust me, and you don't want to dig people's graves, so you can only wronged yourself and went to it yourself." ”

Qi Zihuan is now starting to be depressed, why don't you give some tricks like illusions, and make this situation now, should she be a woman? Or women's clothing? Or women's clothing?

After worrying for a long time, my lips were about to be bitten, and then I hated to say, "Okay, I'll try it." ”

After saying that, he put away his long sword, let the little paper people continue to be vigilant, and took a few steps to pick up a piece of paper money from the nearby ground that had been spilled during the daytime burial procession.

That's what he sells, so he doesn't have to be taboo, and he folds a yellow paper crane out of his hand three times or twice.

With a press of the finger, the paper crane spreads its wings and flies.

"You go with me, and you stay in the paper crane during this time." Qi Zihuan pointed to the paper crane hovering overhead, "I warn you, you can only stay in it honestly, don't try to escape or seize control of the paper crane, this is my puppet, as long as you have the slightest abnormality, I will know immediately." At that time, I don't care whether you are a good ghost or an evil ghost, and there will be no forgiveness for killing you. ”

The female ghost looked at the top of her head curiously, and said indifferently: "Don't worry, as long as I can see your appearance in this paper crane, I will definitely not move." ”

The corners of Qi Zihuan's eyes twitched.

The female ghost's body turned into black gas again, and without hesitation, she went straight into the paper crane.

Qi Zihuan turned around and left, and the paper crane followed behind him.

……

Ah Fei's aunt had been frightened during the day, and although she no longer felt drowsy after drinking the little master's exorcism water, she still had an indelible fear of sleeping.

It was late at night, and she lay on the bed and tossed and turned, thinking of the daughter-in-law with a foul smell for a while, and then thinking of her husband who died mysteriously, and her head was foggy, and she just couldn't sleep.

Knock knock.

There was a slight sound twice, as if someone was knocking on the window.

She rolled over and looked out the window, stunned.

There was no moon tonight, and the light outside the window was not good, but I could still vaguely see a human head wearing a red hijab outside the window.

The person outside the window turned his head slightly, and it was in her direction.

While she was still drowsy and dazed, a cold voice came through the wall: "You'd better cover your mouth, otherwise I'll pull out your tongue first." ”

Aunt Ah Fei, who was about to open her mouth and scream, quickly covered her mouth with both hands, and shrank to the wall.

"Why did you do that to me?" The woman's voice asked.

Aunt Ah Fei let go of her hands covering her mouth slightly, didn't dare to make too loud noises, and pleaded with tears: "We're sorry for you!" I'm really sorry! I regret it every day...... At that time, we were scared, and we panicked for a moment before we did something wrong. ”

"You covered me with a pillow and thought I was dead, but I was still alive and well in that black box. You know that feeling? ”

"I'm really sorry, we really didn't mean to hurt you, I'm sorry! Please, don't kill me, I'll give you a glorious funeral, or send money to your parents...... Give me a chance to atone for my sins, please! Ah Fei's aunt got out of bed, knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to the window.

She stumbled for a long time, until her head was full of blood, and then she mustered up the courage to look up and look out the window.

The figure outside the window is gone.

On the path outside the house, Qi Zihuan casually put the red T-shirt on his head on the branch of the roadside tree and glanced at the paper crane proudly.

"You...... Well, that's fine. The cold voice just now was coming out of the paper crane at this time.

"Hmph, fortunately, I saw a red T-shirt on the roadside clothes pole and woke up suddenly, so I didn't be fooled by you to wear women's clothes." Qi Zihuan almost achieved his own black history, and now he is still a little afraid, "Well, the story you said is basically credible, and you were honest just now, only responsible for speaking and not making other rash moves." ”

"What are you going to do with her?" Paper Crane asked.

"Don't worry, you won't let it go, but you can't kill people." Qi Zihuan remembered that Aunt Ah Fei still didn't have too much regret just now, and his face darkened.

There was silence for a moment before he spoke.

"Wait."