"He said he wasn't looking for the wrong person." Bai Ze truthfully relayed the man's words to Mrs. Zhang.

"No, it's impossible, how can my daughter know ......" Mrs. Zhang wanted to cry and laugh: "Sir, Mr. Bai, my daughter really doesn't go out of the door, and she doesn't step out of the second door." It's not easy for us to have this daughter, we have been pampered since we were young, even if we go out, we are also sent by car, sedan car to and from, if she really knows such a person, my father and I will never know. ”

"He said, "When he met your daughter, your daughter was indeed sitting in a carriage." Bai Ze continued to relay the man's words.

"In the carriage, in the carriage, ma'am, I remember, it seems that there is such a person." Zhang San said on the side: "About a month ago, at that time, there was still chaos in the city, and the old man told us not to let the young lady out." ”

"There's such a thing."

"But one night, the young lady was sick and had a high fever, and the master asked me to ask for a doctor, but the doctor was too timid to go out. There was no way, so the master had to let me drive the young lady to the doctor's house in a carriage. ”

"I remember that night, I wanted to go with me, but because I was sick, I didn't go with me. What about the master, the master always goes along, right? ”

"The master was going to follow, but a guest came temporarily, and the master stumbled. In desperation, I had to drive the young lady to the doctor first, and then go back to the house to pick up the old man after settling the young lady. ”

"I don't want to hear this, I just want to know what the hell is going on, how can a good young lady get entangled. Oh, no, it's not a human being, it's a wronged soul, it's an unjust soul. Mrs. Zhang was so anxious that she stomped her feet.

"The carriage hit a man, a young man who was selling bread with a pole." Zhang San hesitated for a moment: "That person is around twenty-four or five, and there is a blue spot at the corner of his eye, which looks a little scary at night." ”

"And then?" Mrs. Zhang asked urgently.

"Madame, as you know, this town has just been warn, and there is no one in the night. Because of the young lady's illness, I hurried a little haste, and the bread seller was dressed in dark clothes, and I really did not see him as the carriage galloped. By the time I saw it, it was too late. The horse was frightened and kicked him to the ground, and I wanted to get out of the carriage to check, but the young lady woke up, called me in the carriage, and asked me what had happened. I'll tell you the truth. But the young lady said...... But he said that he just bumped into someone, and he would get up by himself later. Miss also said...... He also said that she was uncomfortable and had a terrible headache, so I asked me to take her to the doctor quickly. I hesitated, so I stayed a little longer, and when I saw that the man could still move, I thought he was all right, and drove away in the carriage. Afterward...... Later, I heard that there was a dead man, but I didn't think about the person who bought the bread, and today I remembered that the dead man was only afraid of ...... I'm afraid that I was hit and killed by our carriage. ”

"Ahh Mrs. Zhang screamed in a low voice, and her face turned white in an instant: "How could it be...... How so? ”

"Yes, he was killed by a wagon, or kicked to death by a horse. He was kicked by a horse's hoof, ruptured his spleen, and died alone on the street because he could not be brought to the hospital. After his death, the family had no one to take care of the old and weak women and children, and life was extremely difficult. He was resentful, so he naturally counted all this on Miss Zhang, so he found Zhang's mansion, attached himself to Miss Zhang, tortured her every day, and made her miserable. ”

"It's our fault, it's my daughter's fault, my daughter shouldn't have died." Mrs. Zhang knelt down directly at her daughter's side as she spoke: "I know that you are wronged, and I also know that you died unjustly, but please believe that my daughter is by no means the kind of person who disregards the lives of others." She's just sick...... It's only when you're sick that you get confused when you have a headache. You're dead, and even if you take my daughter to pay for her life, you won't get anything back. I beg you, I beg you to spare my daughter, I can help you take care of your family. ”

Mrs. Zhang said and looked back at Bai Ze: "Sir, Mr. Bai, please help me speak." Our family has money and I can help him take care of his family. His parents, I can help support the elderly. I can help take care of his children. If it is a son, I will send him to study, and if it is a daughter, I will take care of it like my own daughter, and in the future I will help her find a good family and prepare a dowry for her to go out. His wife, I will treat her like my own sister, and I will not break my word. ”

"Madame is serious?" Bai Ze looked into Mrs. Zhang's eyes and asked word by word: "Madame, do you know that there are some words and promises that cannot be easily promised. Especially for ghosts and gods, it is even more unspeakable and unbelievable. If he lets Ling Yan go today, Madame will have to fulfill her promise. If you don't, you'll be damned. ”

"I can do it, I can do it." Mrs. Zhang couldn't help nodding: "I can't promise that I will definitely treat his family as my own, but I can guarantee that I will do my best to take care of them until the old man is safe for a hundred years, and until his children grow up." If I can't, I'd rather die and go to hell and suffer all kinds of things. ”

"Then I'll be a witness." Bai Ze took out a talisman, asked Zhang San to take a bowl over, turned into talisman water in public and handed it to Mrs. Zhang: "Please Mrs. drink this talisman water, if Mrs. does not fulfill her promise in the future, she will suffer backlash and suffer more pain than Ling Yan today." ”

Mrs. Zhang looked at the bowl of runic water and hesitated.

"Madame doesn't have to force herself."

"No, I do." Mrs. Zhang took the bowl and swallowed it in three or two clicks. After that, while coughing lightly, he looked at his daughter: "Now, can Mr. help me speak?" ”

Bai Ze nodded, walked up to Miss Zhang, took out another charm, first drew something on the charm with his fingers, and then pasted it forward, and there was an extra man in the originally vacant place. The man was dressed in rags, with a blue spot at the corner of his eye, a clear silver horseshoe on his chest, and multiple abrasions on his body.

"The one who sold the clothes cake to Miss Zhang with a flat shoulder is your father, he is old, and he is already very tired just making cakes, and if he walks the streets and alleys like this, his body will not be able to stand it. Also, your wife's illness also needs money to heal, and your two daughters also need someone to take care of them. You have heard what Mrs. Zhang said just now, how to choose, you have your own ideas. ”

The man first looked at Mrs. Zhang, and then nodded lightly at Bai Ze.

"If you agree, then let's go." Bai Ze waved his hand, and the man left with a hint of reluctance.

"Sir, Mr. Bai, my daughter-"

"Ling Yan is fine, untie her, help her back to lie on the bed and rest for a while, and when she wakes up, she will go to the doctor to prescribe some medicine to promote digestion, eat it, raise it, and she can bring it back in seven days at most." Bai Ze said, took out a pen and paper and wrote down an address and handed it to Zhang San: "You bring something and go over to visit." The old man has a backbone, and he will not come back with you, it doesn't matter. You just need to take care of it on a daily basis. In addition, his family's house was dilapidated and all the houses needed to be repaired. ”

"Don't worry, sir, don't worry, Mrs., Zhang San will definitely handle this matter." Zhang San said, clenched the things in his hand and walked out.