Chapter 60: Birthdate

The rag doll was written with the birth date of the person who was cursed, and Ning Qiuyue looked very familiar.

He turned to Tingzhu and asked, "Tingzhu, do you see if the birthday on the rag doll is written on me?" ”

"Huh?" Listening to Zhu's shock, what kind of joke is this? How could our eldest lady be cursed. We haven't offended anyone, and besides, we've only been in the palace for the first day.

"Miss, you're probably dazzled."

Hearing that Zhu was timid, he was already scared when he stood in this dark room, and when Ning Qiuyue said this, he was even more apprehensive. But she was also very protective of the Lord, and did not want her master to suffer any harm. It doesn't matter if he's a human or a ghost, he's not allowed to hurt her eldest lady.

Strengthened his courage and took a step forward. Take a closer look at the "hedgehog ragdoll".

Then there was a false alarm, and he happily replied: "Amitabha, no, no." Miss, you see, only the month and day of this birthday are the same as yours, and the year is dozens of years older than yours. ”

Dozens of years older than me? Ning Qiuyue thought, then this cursed person should be a middle-aged man now.

Only then did she remember that this garden was called Yingfang Garden. Could it be related to the original owner of this garden?

I couldn't figure it out for a while, and it had nothing to do with her. Forget it, it doesn't matter who is right and who is wrong.

"Listen to Zhu, we can't live here." Ning Qiuyue pulled Tingzhu and walked out, unwilling to stay for another second. If she accidentally gets followed by something dirty, she and Tingzhu will be in trouble.

Although Tingzhu didn't know much about witchcraft and other things, she didn't like it very much either. Not only is it eerie, but it doesn't even work with a well.

"Miss, do you think there's anything unclean in this house?" She asked tremblingly, scared and looking around.

Ning Qiuyue nodded, she had already seen the dirty things in this room, and the white bone hand that stretched out from the darkness was.

The two came out of the garden, but they couldn't find Ning Xiaocheng for a while, so they had no choice but to find a way to find other vacant houses first, and then come back to find them after they were settled.

Ning Qiuyue was walking in front of her, and Tingzhu was slowly following behind.

The two of them turned around the garden and came to a small, more dilapidated and desolate garden, but still neatly kept.

"What are you doing here?" Ning Qiuyue looked up, but she couldn't see any plaque.

A white-headed palace maid smirked and bared her teeth and walked towards them.

"Miss, be careful." Tingzhu bravely rushed up and stood in front of Ning Qiuyue.

Ning Qiuyue smiled and gently dialed Tingzhu behind her. Fool, she's not afraid of these things. In terms of fighting, she hasn't lost yet.

"Fang noble, sit on the wall, one day is prosperous, one day is lost, today is dead, tomorrow is alive, or become a ghost, and the person does not change......" The white-headed palace maid muttered vaguely.

Ning Qiuyue knew that this should be the legendary old palace maid who went crazy in the palace, or the old concubine or something.

The noble man in this old woman's mouth may be the former owner of Yingfangyuan.

"Miss, look at them." Listen to the bamboo and point towards this small garden.

I saw several old women in tattered clothes and patches squatting on the ground with wooden basins to wash their faces, but when they saw the two of them, they quickly ran back to the room and hid.

"Forget it, let's go, this place is not for us." Ning Qiuyue said, and then pulled Tingzhu and left quickly.