Chapter 33: The Desolate Mansion 3
Luckily, I was bold and not scared. "Sister-" I pouted my jaw and said to Ye Laiyan, "Look over there, there's a monster." ”
The singing came to an abrupt end.
The ghost looked over and interjected faintly: "I'm not a monster, I'm Madame Thorn." Once, she was the most beautiful and proud woman among the human race in the Eastern Wilderness. ”
I wondered, "Why did you become like this?" ”
The ghost sighed, "It's hard to put into words. ”
and wept again.
The miserable and miserable continued to sing: "...... The son is the king, the mother is the captive, all day long, often with death! Three thousand miles apart, when who will sue you......"
I looked at Ye Laiyan.
The curiosity is undying, and the gaze overflows with a question mark in capital letters.
Ye Laiyan sighed.
He told me, "She was a poor woman when she was alive. The husband who married was the former emperor of the human world, who was favored by his husband and enjoyed the glory and wealth of the human world. As soon as the former emperor died, Empress Ji took revenge in a frenzy, forcing her to wear prison clothes, put on iron shackles, and lock her in a small side room in this mansion to let her eat rice, and her movements were slightly slower, and she was severely beaten by the jailers——"
I let out an "ahhh
Without hesitation, he cast a sympathetic look at the ghost.
What a poor woman!
Ye Laiyan said: "It didn't take long for Empress Ji to poison her only son,—— her son, her son is the owner of this mansion, the favorite son of the former emperor before his death, and he was named the Hidden King." Na Ji Hou, who is also a ruthless master, cruelly made her hands and feet cut off, gouged out her eyeballs, and injected copper into her ears, so that her ears could not hear any sound at all. Then, he poured dumb medicine into his throat and cut off his tongue with a knife, so that he could not speak. After that, he threw it into the dry domain (thatched house), mixed it with feces and urine, let the feces crawl, suffered torture and humiliation, and finally died of hatred. Although so many years have passed, because of the heavy resentment and the ghost, I am unwilling to go to the Northern Wilderness with the envoy of the ghost clan, Niu Tou Ma Mian——"
The ghost's song came to an abrupt end again.
She cried and said: "If I go to the Northern Wilderness with the envoy of the ghost clan, Niu Tou Ma Mian, then I will have to cross the Lechuan River, walk the Nai He Bridge, drink Meng Po soup, forget the hardships I have encountered in my life, and write off all the hatred for the cheap old woman!" I'm unwilling, unwilling! ”
Ye Laiyan said to me: "She is unwilling, she can't let go of her resentment, and she refuses to be reincarnated." Therefore, every miserable night, or full moon night, her hateful soul gathers here, crying miserably, crying out of the eternal grief and indignation of her life. ”
The ghost cried again: "I think that back then, my beauty was unparalleled, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the country was stunning, and it was common for a few geese to fall and sink a few fish to death." Good at dancing, drumming, knowing how to recite poetry, proficient in depicting Danqing, every time Your Majesty sees me, it is not a blurred gaze, hooking the soul, and it is difficult to help but fall into the gentle country with all kinds of charms. Hmph, that old and decrepit old woman, what do you do to compete with me for favor? His Majesty was extremely disgusted with her, and regarded her like a fly, and he longed to slap it with one palm, and step on it without a trace. It's all because I wasn't vicious enough, and I didn't kill the cheap old woman when I was in power, so I ended up so miserable, I am unwilling——"
The night is undeniable.
He said to me, "Don't take her word for it. ”