Outside the window, lightning and thunder roared, and the wind was blowing. (Biqu Pavilion)

The wind blew the window lattice, which frightened Ziwei into the quilt, pulled up a brocade quilt to cover her head, and blocked the lightning and thunder outside the window.

The quilt was warm, and as soon as the temperature arrived, the drowsiness came, and her eyelids were like hanging on a bottle, and she couldn't open her eyes, she closed her eyes and fell asleep in a daze.

"Give me my life! Give me back my life. ”

"Come on! Come to ......! ”

An eleven-year-old boy was dressed in rotten clothes, his hair was scattered, his eyes were sunken deeply, his delicate face turned into a pair of green fangs, his expression was fierce and abrupt, his rotten lips were closed one by one, and he demanded Ziwei's life.

He moved slowly with dull and clumsy steps, and when he came to the bedside, he stretched out a pair of black and thin hands, his fingernails were blue and black, more than an inch long, and his pointed nails grabbed Ziwei's neck, aggressively asking her for her life.

Crape Myrtle was lying on a carved luxurious soft bed, dreaming of a zombie asking for her life, and she was terrified. Her chest felt like a thousand pounds of boulder, and she was so frightened that she wanted to plead: "It's not me, it's not me." ”

I wanted to shout for help again: "Help, help!" Don't come here, that's not me, it's not me! You go away, don't come over. ”

Her mouth was slightly open, but she couldn't make a sound, and her body couldn't move as if she was being suppressed

The zombie continued to complain, and his sunken eyes showed an angry gaze: "Come on, you wicked girl has made me so miserable!" It's not enough to kill me, but also to instruct the Dharma Spirit Master to turn me into a zombie, tonight is your death date, accept your life. ”

"Don't come here, I'm not crape myrtle, I'm not crape myrtle, I didn't harm you, you shouldn't come to me for your life." Ziwei opened her mouth and continued to argue.

"You wicked girl, then tell me, who harmed me?" The zombie stretched out its long fingertips, which were as sharp as a thin knife, and plunged into Ziwei's throat, pinching Ziwei's eyes and rolling her eyes. Poor breathing.

"I don't know? Not me, I don't know. Ziwei wanted to raise her hand and grope around the bed, find a knife to take advantage of the zombie's slow reaction and give him a fatal knife, but Ziwei just couldn't move, her brain was very confused and frightened, desperately trying to open her eyes and light a candle to drive the evil ghost out of the dormitory, her eyelids were as heavy as a piece of lead, and she couldn't lift her heavy trembling eyelids.

"Say it or not, don't say it, I'll strangle you!" The zombie roared viciously, two lines of black blood flowed from the gloomy and blood-red eyes, two long teeth stretched out of their lips, as if touching Ziwei's face, forcing Ziwei to star, and the long fingertips pierced her skin like a sword,

Ziwei was drenched in cold sweat, and her throat shook up and down: "I said, I said, when I grow up, I will definitely help you find out the truth and give you justice." ”

A bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and immediately after, a thunderbolt exploded in the air. Bean-sized raindrops poured down the glazed tiles, and there was a fog outside the window, and the branches of the trees swayed violently outside the window, slapping against the window lattice and making a clanging sound, so frightened that the zombies withdrew their sharp claws.

"Ah" A sharp cry crossed the originally silent night, this terrible scream didn't know whether it was the call of a zombie, or Ziwei's desperate cry for help, which made Ziwei wake up frightened, woke up from the nightmare, and held the quilt with palpitations, sifting chaff all over her body, shaking non-stop, panting heavily. Collapsed in bed for a long time, the soul could not be recovered,

After a long time, she realized that she was drenched in cold sweat, her underwear was all wet, and it was extremely uncomfortable to stick to her body, and she didn't want to move. The night was dark, and she didn't want to call Xiaomei to get up and change her clothes, for fear that Xiaomei would be frightened when she saw her embarrassed appearance.

She just lay motionless on the bed holding the quilt, her little body was all nestled in the luxurious brocade quilt, and she didn't want to move anymore.

Lying in bed, she just felt dry and uncomfortable. She wanted to stick out her tongue and lick her dry lips, but her tongue couldn't curl up for a long time, and finally gave up the idea of licking her tongue.

At this time, she had a splitting headache, raised her hand and wanted to press her temple, straighten out her thoughts, but she couldn't find a feeling, and found that her hand was also very stiff, as if it was out of her body, not listening to her call, but pressing it on her chest, making her breathing poor, blood veins, causing headaches.

Only then did Ziwei realize that it was her hand that pressed down on her chest, causing her to be haunted by nightmares and have a terrible nightmare.

Rotting clothes, green fangs, black blood flowing from angry eyes, long fingernails growing more than an inch long, like thin blades choking her throat, when she woke up, the nightmare scene was vivid, and she was terrified.

Why this nightmare?

What does the nightmare suggest?

As the saying goes, think about it day and think about it night,

She remembered that when she passed by a rockery the day before yesterday, she heard two subordinates muttering quietly, one of them said that he saw someone burning paper money for him on Chen Gongzi's death day, and he was very curious, who was so bold and dared to touch the tiger's buttocks, and broke ground on Tai Sui's head, the prince and the princess issued a death order, who dared to mention Chen Gongzi, and was severely punished according to the rules of the house.

For this matter, several people have been implicated and driven out of the house, and now Chen Gongzi has finally faded out of people's memory, who dares not to be afraid of death, and burns paper for Chen Gongzi in the mansion.

So, when he quietly went around to see who it was, who had disappeared, he just saw a woman from the back by the hazy moonlight.

When the two subordinates who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, they were hiding behind the rockery and quietly talking, but they didn't expect to be heard by Ziwei, and when they saw Ziwei, their faces turned pale with fright, and the two of them desperately slapped their mouths and knocked out two front teeth.

Ziwei asked what was going on, and they honestly told Ziwei what they had heard about what happened nine years ago.

From their words, Ziwei hasn't figured out yet, why did Chen Gongzi want to harm her? If you want to restore the truth at that time, I'm afraid you have to think about it.

The next day, when she went to inquire about the two men again, she found that they had disappeared, and asked many people in the house, and they all replied in unison: I saw this person in the morning, but when it was time for dinner, I did not know where they were.

A subordinate also told the county lord that he had a good time with one of his subordinates, and during the dinner time, he was afraid that he would be late and had no food to eat, and quietly left him a steamed bun to prepare, and he did not come to get it, and he did not know where he went.

She once tried to test Hunt Qi, but Hunt Qi subtly changed the topic in response to the question and kept silent about it.

From Hunt Qi's flickering demeanor, Ziwei felt that Hunt Qi might know some truths, but he didn't want to mention the things of the year, and he was forced by Crape Myrtle to be anxious, so he passed it lightly and prevaricated: "The prince doesn't allow people to mention the things of the year, and he can't figure out the ins and outs of the matter, and he has forgotten about this matter, and he can't remember it really." It's been a long time since the county lord's affairs have passed, let him go when it's over, why bother mentioning these things, it will only add to his troubles. ”

Ziwei saw that Jia Qi didn't want to get into trouble, so she didn't ask anymore, she knew that as long as Jia Qi didn't want to answer, you just forced him with a knife, and he wouldn't give in.

Maybe Jia Qi is kind-hearted, and he doesn't want her to be entangled in the evil things of the year and get into trouble and be alert, and hopes that she will stay out of the matter and live a carefree life.

Ziwei couldn't find a clue, and the matter was like a mystery, tangled in her mind, just as she was about to explore further. At this time, Shui Zhihan was making a fuss about going to bed, which made her upset and put the matter on hold for the time being.

A nightmare spread out the secrets of the year in front of her again, making her uneasy.

Ziwei's heart was heavy, and she found that there was a pair of invisible hands covering up the truth of the year. So who is this person? What is his relationship with Chen Gongzi?

Under an invisible net, the county lord's mansion was full of treachery.

Chapter 246: The Different Paths of Humans and Ghosts:/

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