141 The house is haunted

A few days after the Ronghou Mansion returned to calm, something happened again. Mrs. Rong said for several nights that she had seen a ghost, and she always wandered in front of her window, with her hair draped, dressed in white, without feet, and floating.

Not only her, but also several maids and subordinates also claimed that they had seen a fool, a miserable white face, bleeding from seven orifices, teeth with seven-inch-long nails, and a terrible voice as if they had just come up from the underworld, saying that they had been killed and wanted to seek revenge on that person.

Some people also said that the ghost looked very much like the dead eldest lady, and the eldest lady died of poisoning, and it was also bleeding from the seven orifices. Saying this, everyone can't help but think of Rong Zhao.

However, Rong Zhao's Qiwulou did not notice that there were ghosts haunting, which is also strange.

Some people also say that this is because Miss Six is so evil that even ghosts are afraid of her.

Mrs. Rong was already not very comfortable during this time, and she was even weaker when she was so frightened. Besides, the ghost came to disturb her every day, and she was frightened and frightened, and her spirit became in a trance. It's just that when he saw Rong Zhao, he didn't have a good face, secretly said that she had done a sin, and scolded that ghost for what he did to pester her, and he should go to Rong Zhao if he wanted revenge.

Rong Zhaocai didn't believe that there was any ghost theory, if it was really the Gao family who came to seek revenge, just like the old lady said, why didn't he come to her and bother others.

It was Rong Xi who proposed to do a ritual to surpass the souls in the mansion. If she is really a mother, she can also be reincarnated with peace of mind, and don't be a lonely ghost wandering in the world.

A soldier was invited from the Lingyun Temple outside the city, and before he entered the door, he said that the house was full of grievances, and the ghosts were not dispersed, and the people who died in vain were too resentful in their hearts and were unwilling to leave for a long time.

Mrs. Rong's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she said that he was a true immortal.

The Taoist priest seemed to have opened the eyes of heaven, put a compass, and went to Gao's Guan Ju Yuan, and everyone followed.

After taking a turn in Gao's room, he said that the yin qi in the room was too heavy, and it was a place where ghosts gathered, and then he opened the altar there.

The ghost drawings all over the yard were pasted, and I don't know what he was chanting vigorously, and it took almost an hour for this ritual to be completed.

"How? is this ghost gone?" asked Mrs. Rong hurriedly.

The Taoist priest wiped the sweat from his forehead, gasped and said, "Poor Dao can suppress her for the time being, but she is too angry, and her resentment has not dissipated." The old lady didn't know that the reason why people turned into powerful ghosts when they died was because their resentment was too deep and their yin qi was condensed, so they would stay in the world and not go to reincarnate on the Yin and Yang Dao. So the resentment has not disappeared, and Poor Dao is afraid that she will come back. ”

Old Lady Rong's face turned slightly pale, her body trembled, and she said in a panic: "How do you say to resolve it?" She took a jade bracelet from her wrist and stuffed it into the Taoist priest's hand, "As long as I can dissolve this ghost, I can spend as much money as I can." ”

The Taoist priest did not refuse, thought for a while and said: "Girls are yin, there are too many women in your house, and it is easy to condense yin." It's not as good as this, the old lady led the ladies of the house to Lingyunguan to live temporarily for a few days, and the poor road continued to open the altar here. First, the ghosts will not disturb the ladies and dependents, and secondly, the old lady and everyone will eat fasting and chant scriptures there, and they will be overtaken for the evil spirits. In this way, for seven days, the ghost will be able to rest in peace, go where she should go, and no longer cause harm to the world. ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Rong dared not to do it, so she was busy letting everyone prepare, and on the second day, she went up the mountain to Lingyunguan to meditate and chant the scriptures.

In order to show his sincerity, the Taoist priest specially warned the ladies and ladies not to bring their maids, and everything had to be done in person to show sincerity.

Rong Zhao looked coldly at this Taoist priest dancing like a great god, and he didn't believe that he had such a god at all, let alone any strange power and chaos that thought it was really the Gao family. If you want her to say, someone is using the topic to play, this stinky Taoist priest keeps saying that he died in vain, doesn't that mean that she killed Gao?

The next day, the carriage outside the gate of the Ronghou Mansion crossed a long street, and the master and his subordinates hugged each other. Although he was not allowed to bring his servants up the mountain, Marquis Rong was still not at ease, so he temporarily asked his subordinates to live at the foot of the mountain, and if there was really anything, he could take care of it.

Lingyunguan incense is prosperous, there are many benefactors, and the west courtyard is set out of the west courtyard for guests to stay overnight. Of course, the best house was given to Mrs. Rong, and everyone thought that she would ask Rong Zhao to live in the same courtyard with her, but they didn't want her to let Rong Xi accompany her. And Rong Zhao was assigned to the small courtyard next to the old lady, and went in and out of the same door with Rong Wan, but she lived in the main room, and Rong Wan lived in the side room.

At this time, it is August, although it is close to autumn, but the autumn tiger is also uncomfortable with the heat. Although the mountain was cooler, there was no ice and no one fanned her, Rong Zhao still couldn't stand the heat, and often fell asleep and was woken up by the heat. In addition, there are mosquitoes infested, either taking advantage of the inattention to bite you, or buzzing in your ears, she hasn't slept a single night in the past few days.

That's not all, she has to eat fast every day, her face is going to turn green after eating, and she feels staggered and has no strength to walk. She even thought that if anyone brought her a plate of braised pork at this time, she would marry him.

Undoubtedly, all this is a double torture for Rong Zhao, both mentally and physically.

And what's even worse is that she has to meditate and recite the Tao Te Ching every morning and afternoon, and she sits for four or five hours a day, so that she can fall asleep while sitting.

"The beginning of the nameless heaven and earth, the mother of all things...... Rong Zhao just pretended, coming and going to read these few words, and he fell asleep again when he read it. The upper and lower eyelids are like a fight, opening and closing for a while. It's easy to close, but it's much harder to open it again.

couldn't support it, she leaned crookedly towards Xu's body, almost snoring. When I was so hearty, I heard Mrs. Rong speak in a stern voice, "Recite the scriptures with sincerity, otherwise these seven days will be in vain." ”

disturbed the dream, Rong Zhao frowned impatiently, slowly opened his eyes, pouted at the back of Mrs. Rong's head and hummed softly before continuing to read, "Tao can be Tao, very Tao, famous and famous, very ......famous."

Endure your old woman for another day, and after today, I will be able to leave this ghost place, and I won't have to face you every day.

Don't sleep, don't sleep, endure a little longer, endure a little more.

Rong Zhao shouted in her heart to endure, but her eyelids didn't obey, and after a while, she lowered her head and closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Last night, she slept well, and was bitten by a mosquito, and the bite was not good, but it was bitten on the center of the foot, itchy, I wanted to scratch, but scratched, itchy and painful, the taste was really uncomfortable.

Angry, she lit a candle and looked around for the damned mosquito to ask it to return blood for blood, and this search was for a night, but when it was almost dawn, the dead mosquito had bad intentions towards her again, and was slapped to death by her when it landed on the arm.

She still had blood with her when she died, and Rong Zhao was sure that the blood was hers.

Damn mosquitoes, like old women, disturb dreams!

She dreamed again, and she dreamed of the damn mosquito from last night, and hey, why did the mosquito grow an old woman's head?