An irrepressible sneer came from the door, this laughter, cold, weird. (Just go to the Pen Fun Pavilion)

Ziwei was stunned: What is this? How can ghosts talk.

Isn't this a demon?

A good ghost?

Ziwei's brain spun quickly, maybe she had inadvertently saved a ghost, this ghost had a grateful obsession with her, and took advantage of the arrival of the half-ghost festival in July to come here to thank her for saving her life. Good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil. Demons also know how to repay kindness. It's amazing!

Wrong!

This ghost is still conscious, and such a ghost is the most terrifying and the most difficult to deal with. Could it be that this ghost has a relationship with crape myrtle, and who could it be?

Hey!

Isn't it Chen Gongzi, Chen Gongzi couldn't wake up nine years ago, and was angry with the prince, and beat dozens of military sticks to death.

On the first day of the seventh lunar month every year, King Yama opens the ghost gate and releases a group of lonely souls and wild ghosts that are not worshipped to come to the yang world to enjoy people's sacrifices. The sinful ghost can pray to the king of Yama for forgiveness of his sins, and wander to the sun to find his way home.

In the middle of July, before the ghost gate was closed, these lonely ghosts had to return to the underworld. Therefore, July is also known as the Halloween Festival of Ghost Pudu, Lonely Souls and Wild Ghosts.

This soul is restless underground, looking forward to Halloween, and climbs up from the Netherworld at every opportunity, and the soul wanders around in the wilderness, and comes here with the dark paper to find the county lord's mansion.

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

If her speculation is correct, what is Chen Gongzi running here for?

Could it be that he didn't turn a blind eye and wanted to run here to avenge his grievances?

Knowing that murdering the county lord is a capital crime, why would he risk the world's condemnation and take risks? What is the festival between them? It's to the point where either you die or I die.

Tonight, he took advantage of Halloween, first entrusted her with a dream, to avenge her grievances, scared her half to death, and now he was reluctant to leave, and appeared in the dormitory to find her entanglement.

The ghosts have no complaints, this ghost is not easy to send away!

What to do?

What to do?

Ziwei was angry and afraid, and cursed hatefully: If she finds out who is calling the ghost in the mansion to harm her, she will definitely not bypass her, and she must also taste the taste of being asked for her life by evil ghosts.

This? Catching him won't make her feel better.

The ghost hid in the dark and didn't dare to see the light, and the whole figure was hidden in the dark, becoming more and more eerie and terrifying.

The more Ziwei thought about it, the more frightened she became, and finally she couldn't hold back the wild jump in her heart, and pulled her throat to call for help again: "Someone, there are ghosts, hurry up and drive the ghosts away." ”

Ziwei roared hoarsely for a long time, and did not see anyone to save her, her hands tightly grabbed the quilt, pulled the quilt up to cover her beating heart, closed her eyes in fear, and the scene of a ghost turning on the window lattice flashed in front of her: Mother, there are ghosts!

Shocked, Ziwei slipped into the quilt, covered her head, and hid in the quilt to sieve chaff: It's terrible! Hit the devil tonight! Unclean things run into the house.

She shouted desperately, and the people in the house seemed to be asleep, and no one approached to drive the ghost away for a long time.

What to do? What ward off evil spirits?

Hey! Thinking about it, peach wood has the air of warding off evil spirits, and it has righteousness.

It would be nice if there was a peachwood sword at this time, or a peachwood knife.

She hurriedly fumbled under her pillow, hoping to find a peachwood sword or peachwood knife to use when she needed it. But after groping for a long time, she didn't touch it, she secretly panicked, and couldn't help complaining about Xiaomei, when she learned that Shui Zhihan was going to come to bed, she asked Xiaomei to press the knife under the pillow, and use it bravely when it was critical.

Xiaomei was surprised for a long time, and looked at Ziwei with her eyes open in disbelief to see if she was joking. It took a while to understand that the county lord was not joking, she asked for a knife to prevent the son from cheating on his behavior, stabbing the son and teaching him to check his behavior.

Xiaomei shook her head unreasonably: "County Lord, spare the slave maid, if this matter reaches the ears of the childe, the son will use two fingers to pinch the slave's neck." ”

Ziwei usually doesn't want Xiaomei to call herself a slave in front of her, but at a critical time, Xiaomei will unconsciously change my character to a slave to show her identity.

Xiaomei stretched out her fingers very exaggeratedly, pinched them around her neck, and exclaimed painfully: "Click". Her neck was crooked to the side, she cried with a sad face, and said to forgive: "County Lord, let go of the slave and maid, if this matter reaches the princess, the slave and maid's life will be gone, the county lord's knife is such a dangerous weapon, you must not put it under the pillow, if you are not careful, you hurt the county lord, the slave and maid should die." ”

Xiaomei said that she refused to put a knife under her pillow, let alone a sword, for fear that something would happen to her and hurt Ziwei.

It's good now, I don't even have a weapon to save myself, die Xiaomei, you should fight!

Ziwei didn't have time to think about it, picked up the pillow and smashed it towards the ghost: "You go quickly, this is not the place where you should be, go back to where you should go." ”

The pillow fluttered to the ground, the goose feathers in the center of the pillow flew around lightly, a few goose feathers flew to Ziwei's head, gently crossed her forehead, slid to her nose, the nose was itchy, Ziwei subconsciously blew up, and the goose feathers flew lightly in the dark night.

Wrong!

How could the thick pillow break, it was clearly cut by a sharp weapon, the pillow cracked from it, and the goose feather pillow core inside flew everywhere. A room full of goose feathers. The smell of goose feathers wafting from the house could be heard everywhere.

Isn't this a ghost? Ghosts are invisible, ghosts only have souls, and souls have no offensive power.

It's people!

Which wicked person is it?

Three watches in the middle of the night to make trouble?

It must be a bad guy!

As long as it's not a ghost, it's easy to do.

There will be a way for him to be cured

Ziwei was bold, and shouted loudly: "Bold, who dares to break into the county lord's mansion at night?" Do you know that breaking into the county lord's mansion is not tolerated? Don't catch it quickly. Thinking that you are a first-time offender, you will be punished lightly according to the rules of the house. ”

The man in black held his breath and didn't say a word, but stood against the door frame. However, Ziwei felt a pair of wolf-like eyes in the dark night, always staring firmly at his prey, as long as she moved the slightest, he would pounce at any time and catch his prey with sharp claws.

Ziwei suppressed the anxiety and uneasiness in her heart, and shouted in a bluff: "Come on, there are gangsters who have infiltrated the county lord's mansion, plotting evil intentions to murder the county lord, and catching the gangsters and sending them to the Zongren Mansion to be dealt with strictly." ”

The mournful scream echoed in the county lord's mansion, strange, for a long time, no one rushed in to catch the thief, and did not see a son rushing in to save the beauty, except for the shadow of the wind blowing the leaves on the window, it was the mournful cry of Ziwei, and there was no other sound around.

"Come on, quickly catch the thief and send it to the Zongren Mansion to deal with it strictly!"

"Hunt Qi save me, Hunt Qi save me! …….”

Ziwei sat on the bed with her hair scattered, staring at the black-clothed man hidden in the dark shadow with a wary expression, the other party ignored Ziwei's call, and in the dark night, a pair of hunters with playful eyes stared at the prey, making Ziwei's sweat pores stand up.

Ziwei roared hoarsely for a long time, and she didn't see anyone to save her, at this time, her heart paused,

At this time, Ziwei had already realized that far water could not quench the thirst of the near, and it was better to save herself by relying on them.

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