Chapter 17: Ghost Crashing

The early winter sun looks bright and warm, and the golden light fills the whole courtyard, but in fact there is not much warmth, but on such a sunny day, the tall trees that still have some leaves in the courtyard are swaying, and the leaves look golden and yellow, which is very beautiful, and people can't help but feel good when they look at it.

Smelling the fragrance of bergamot on the table, even the wind, which was originally a little cold, became very warm.

After calculating the hexagram, Li Yuntong has been sitting in front of the window thinking about his thoughts.

She wants to think of a way, a way to be able to deal with the six countries without fail.

But after watching the mottled shadows of the trees shining on the window for more than an hour, outlining many bizarre pictures, her original psychology of thinking about how to be foolproof faded a lot.

After all, where is the foolproof means? If one of the six countries really wins, it can only mean that her fate should be like this, and if she does something against the will of heaven, I am afraid that it will cause greater disasters.

The catastrophe she encountered when she went to Honglu Temple may be a warning from God to her, so that she should not interfere too much, and fate has its own arrangements.

It's okay to bring disaster to herself, but if it is to harm her family, she never wants it.

Since she was a child, her parents have pampered her baby, and she can enjoy the fine clothes and jade food, if God wills so, it should be time for her to repay the kindness of her parents.

It is Rahman's matter, although it is necessary to consider it in the long run, but at the moment Li Yuntong still plans to make him suffer.

Otherwise, she couldn't swallow the breath in her heart.

Almost, almost, she was ruined. Although he pretended to be indifferent in front of Chuncao and the others, as soon as he closed his eyes, Li Yuntong could remember his fear and despair at that moment.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Li Yuntong raised his voice and said, "Chuncao, you come in." ”

The things she arranged quickly spread from Chuncao's mouth to the ears of the chief steward of Jiangxia County's royal mansion.

Of course, the chief steward arranged for people to do so.

That night, because of many things that had happened during the day, Rahman drank some drunkenness and went to bed very late, but before he could fall asleep, he heard some strange movements in the room, and when he opened his eyes and looked fixedly, he saw a young man with clear eyebrows sitting in front of his bed, and when he saw his eyes looking at himself, the young man suddenly changed his complexion, wiped his face with his hand, and a bloody mouth, and threw himself at him with a cruel smile.

Rahman was so frightened that he was covered in a cold sweat and his alcohol was gone.

He opened his eyes and looked at him for a long time, but he didn't see any more ghosts, but as soon as he closed his eyes, the ghost would come out and sit in front of his bed, and as long as he fixed his eyes, he would open his bloody mouth and pounce on him, scaring him awake.

If it were an ordinary ghost, Rahman would probably only think that he had a nightmare, but the young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes was once his favorite one, and when he met him in a restaurant in Baidahor, he had the boy kidnapped and enjoyed it alone, and no one was allowed to touch it.

Because the young man is handsome, he is the most favored by Rahman, so when he came to Datang, he also took the young man with him, and he was happy every day, but I don't know if he was not adaptable, and after being tossed by him three or four times in one night, the young man couldn't afford to get sick, and before he died, he hated him and said to him that he would become a ghost in the future, and he would not let him go.

So when he saw the boy sitting in front of his bed, Rahman was naturally shocked and frightened.

Later, he didn't dare to sleep, and called two attendants to come in and lay bunks in front of him.

But it didn't work, as soon as he was too tired to close his eyes, the boy would reappear, first with his eyebrows clear, and then with a bloody mouth and pounce on him.

After tossing and turning like this several times in one night, by daybreak, Rahman was exhausted.