This sigh is long and profound, sad and earnest, Wang Xiaohu and William Lin both looked towards the place where the sound came from, under the cold moonlight, a woman in a white flag dress sat on a stone bench under a small pile of bamboo in the small courtyard, in front of which was an ancient well, the woman was twenty-three or four years old, very beautiful and dignified, but there was a grievance and sadness between her eyebrows.

Wang Xiaohu and William Lin entered the Forbidden City, the real drama was not filmed, they watched a ghost show, they were chased by several ghost guards, and they didn't have the heart to look at the beauty, they looked at the ground reflexively, and suddenly a cold sweat came down, and the woman also had no shadow, that is to say, they just got out of the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den again.

William Lin was really frightened, a pair of blue eyes became digital, standing there and not daring to breathe, Wang Xiaohu looked at the woman in the flag costume and was stunned, remembering a very famous legend in the Forbidden City, after Concubine Zhen was thrown into the well by Cixi, every dead of night, a woman in Qing clothes will appear near the well of Concubine Zhen, who seems to be chanting poetry and seems to be sobbing,

It is said that Cixi forced Concubine Zhen to death. After Concubine Zhen's body was soaked in the well for a year, Concubine Jin pleaded everywhere to salvage it, and the situation at that time was terrible, and the palace maids were sad to see it. In order to commemorate Concubine Zhen, Concubine Jin set up a tablet in the hut in Jingbei and named the hut "Huaiyuan Hall", which was intended to mourn Concubine Zhen. Since then, strange things have continued, and many people have seen women in Qing Dynasty clothes lying on the edge of the well as crying.

Could it be that this woman is Concubine Zhen? It's reasonable, I heard that the lonely soul who died unjustly is the most powerful, and it is the master, and it is normal for a few ghost guards not to dare to come in, but it is bitter for the two of them, Wang Xiaohu searched around, trying to find a gap to run out, but in this small courtyard, three places are closed, there is only one door, and it is blocked, and there is no way.

At a loss, the woman suddenly had an extra yaoqin in her hand, and she played and sang alone: "Qing is like a jade pear soul, Brother Qianying can't hear it, the jade miserable flower is sorrowful, Zhaojun, redraw the eyebrows and plug the clouds." Hate Hai Mo sinks, the female Kunlun of the year is broken, the well is dyed with rouge and cold and weeping, at dusk, the rain hits the mandarin ducks and divides the ......"

Moonlight, Gujing, the woman in the flag suit played and sang a poignant tune, and there were two dead eunuchs who didn't dare to move, such a scene, after about three or five minutes, William Lin suddenly reached into his trouser pocket and took out his mobile phone, and said nonsense: "I heard that ghosts are afraid of light, I don't know if the road is real, and there is no place to hide left and right, so it's better to take a photo!" Let others know how I died,......"

William Lin was out of his mind, aimed at the woman in palace clothes, put on a standard selfie pose, and didn't forget to stretch out two fingers cutely, click is one, the flash flashed, the woman fluctuated as if an electric current was passing, all the sounds disappeared, and even the figure was gone.

In such a situation, William Lin still had time to talk nonsense, Wang Xiaohu panicked with hatred in his heart, and dragged him and whispered: "Your head let the dog lick it?" When has this been, and do you still have the heart to take pictures? ”

William Lin said with a bitter face: "Dude, I want to open it, since there is no way to go, it is better to die a chic death, we brothers can't die in vain, take a photo, and when others look for us, I also know why our buddies went." It can be regarded as a contribution to the motherland, so that future generations will run to the Forbidden City less at night......"

William Lin's courage is not big, but it is not small, at the critical moment, there is really a kind of vigor to go out, Wang Xiaohu couldn't cry and laugh, and scolded: "What is the salty, you are a foreigner, you really regard China as your home?" ”

William Lin was complained by Wang Xiaohu for two sentences, his eyes glanced to the side, and when he saw that the woman was gone, he couldn't help cheering: "Ghosts are afraid of light, look, are the ghost girls gone?" ”

Wang Xiaohu looked in the direction of his finger, and there was really no shadow of the woman, and he was also ecstatic in his heart, and said to William Lin: "Count you by mistake, hurry up, take a few photos of the mourning stars at the door." ”

Since they can restrain the ghosts in the Forbidden City, the brothers suddenly felt less afraid, and William Lin's strength came up again, and said loudly: "Look at you, buddies will let their souls fly away today!" Look at the magic weapon of the sprinkle family! Saying that, he picked up his mobile phone and clicked at a few ghost guards at the door, clicked, and took a few photos, and a shining light appeared, which really worked, and I don't know if those ghost guards didn't see the mobile phone when they died, or they were afraid of light after they died, in short, they screamed and scattered to dodge.

Wang Xiaohu and William Lin were both in good spirits, and they were about to take advantage of this kung fu to rush out of the city in one fell swoop, but in this kung fu, they suddenly heard a sharp and cold voice behind them: "Your Majesty!" The two subconsciously looked back and saw that the woman was still sitting on the stone bench, but she turned her head suddenly, and a pair of bright red eyes were staring at the two of them.

The woman's miserable white face and bewitching red eyes were already penetrating enough, and she suddenly smiled at the two of them again, this smile, laughing Wang Xiaohu and William Lin were creepy, it was a kind of fluttering smile, poignant, desperate, and with endless resentment in it.

Such a terrible soul, Wang Xiaohu would rather face a few ghost guards than face this woman, and hurriedly dragged William Lin to run, but as soon as she moved, the woman suddenly arrived at William Lin's side, grabbed his shirt, and said sadly: "Your Majesty, don't throw down your concubines, Your Majesty, you are the Ninety-Five, the world is yours, why can't you even protect your concubines, your ......?"

The woman's cry is extremely miserable, Wang Xiaohu confirmed that the female ghost must be Concubine Zhen, more than a hundred years later, Concubine Zhen's ghost is still staying by this well, it can be seen how deep the resentment is, but it is understandable that Concubine Zhen's soul stays here, after all, she is one of the concubines who died unjustly, and she and Guangxu were so in love with each other during her lifetime. But the more such an obsessive soul in his heart, the more powerful it becomes.

William Lin was caught by Concubine Zhen, and his whole body was like a basin of cold water, the cold force made his whole body freeze, and there was a great force that dragged him towards the well, William Lin struggled desperately, but was dragged to the well at once, but fortunately Wang Xiaohu was alert, a tiger pounced and hugged William Lin's right foot, desperately pulling back.

William Lin's soul was so frightened that he began to talk nonsense, shouting loudly: "Eldest sister, eldest sister...... You recognize the wrong person, I am a foreigner, not your emperor, take a closer look, my eyes are blue...... Eldest sister, eldest sister, let go, I'm here to film......** I'm blind, does the emperor wear eunuch clothes? ”

No matter how William Lin shouted, Concubine Zhen would not let go even if she died, and dragged William Lin towards the well, Wang Xiaohu was dragged to the ground and even her fingers were worn out, seeing that there would be another moment William Lin was about to be dragged into the well, and in a hurry, he bit the tip of his tongue and spit out the blood on Concubine Zhen.

The blood and yang energy on the tip of the tongue is the heaviest, Wang Xiaohu is a tiger cub who grew up eating tiger milk, with tiger energy on his body, tigers can eat ghosts, this mouthful of tongue blood is more powerful than ordinary people's tongue blood, Concubine Zhen is still screaming at the emperor one by one, and she was splashed with blood on Wang Xiaohu's tongue, and suddenly a terrible scream sounded, and the blood on her tongue was splashed as if it was a spark that fell into the haystack, and it immediately burned.

Concubine Zhen was frightened to pounce on the flames on her body, let go of her hand, William Lin and Wang Xiaohu were flashed, and saw Concubine Zhen fall down at the mouth of the well, and then there was a slight sound of water, and there was no sound, a thrill, so that the two people trembled, sat on the ground and gasped for breath, William Lin just got out of danger, and I don't know what Lu Dao thought, and even looked into the well, the well water was clear under the moonlight, but it was just an instant, a resentful breath spread, and the well water began to bubble up a small bubble, These bubbles burst, disperse, and come together again.

William Lin was horrified: "What is this? ”

Wang Xiaohu got up with a roll, dragged William Lin away from the well, and couldn't help but glance inside, the bubbles in the well water converged into a human face, which was Concubine Zhen's delicate but extremely terrifying face, and then she slowly stood up from the well water, and suddenly a scream sounded: "Your Majesty, you are so ruthless!" ”

This shout was extremely cold, with endless resentment, Wang Xiaohu dared to continue to stay, and hurriedly dragged William Lin towards the door, never thinking that a few ghost guards were guarding the door again, Wang Xiaohu babh...... Spit a few mouthfuls of bloody spit at them, and a few ghost guards seemed to know that the blood on the tip of the tongue of the king of the Dao Xiaohu was so powerful, they hurriedly dodged, taking advantage of such a gap, the two of them rushed out, but there was a terrible cry behind them: "Your Majesty, do you really want concubines?" ”

You don't need to look at it to know that Concubine Zhen must have chased after her, the old ghost who died unjustly for a hundred years, Wang Xiaohu's blood on the tip of her tongue only hindered her, and after a moment of hard work, she recovered, and the ghost followed behind, Wang Xiaohu was sweating all over his head, and William Lin was still shouting loudly on the side: "You spit on him again, spit out this ghost girl to death!" ”

Wang Xiaohu has followed his father to the north and south for more than ten years, most of them are Mongolian, the old man never took what he told him to heart, and the trick of blood on the tip of his tongue was still remembered in a critical situation, otherwise when he was chased by the ghost guards, he should have bitten the tip of his tongue, and he would not have provoked Concubine Zhen who was so resentful, but even if he Wang Xiaohu bit his tongue to pieces, how many mouthfuls of blood could he spit out? What's more, biting the tip of his tongue screamed a pain, and now his tears were still rolling in his eyes, and he could hear William Lin shouting there. Suddenly said angrily: "Close your beak, believe it or not, Lao Tzu left you and ran away?" ”

"Don't pay for it, buddy, haven't you seen it yet? These things will recognize me, none of them provoke you, I still have a way to live with you, if you run away, I will really die......"

As soon as William Lin shouted, Wang Xiaohu couldn't help but be stunned, it's really like this, since the beginning of the ghost encounter, no ghost was willing to approach him, they all went to William Lin, and couldn't help but scold: "Who let you have a tattoo on your body without a tattoo on your body, you deserve to be unlucky......"