Chapter Thirty-Six: The Night Comes and Sleeps

"It's really your person!" Xie Changan was surprised.

He just came to find some bad luck for Xian Yu's good day, but he didn't expect to find the right one.

"You killed them and boiled them?"

Xie Changan took a step back and re-examined this classmate, "Brother, it's okay, your heart is ruthless enough." ”

He then shook his head, "No, it's not ruthless, it's just mad, you actually ate them." ”

"Ahh

"Shhh ”

"Fake, right?"

The scholars present began to discuss.

For these children of a family from a prominent family, killing servants is a normal thing.

There were men among them who had fought and killed.

But cannibalism, this is definitely beyond their bottom line.

Whoever can do such a thing is simply reading the books of the sages into the belly of a dog.

If it is known to the College, it must be removed.

Xie Changan seemed to see the despair of Xian Yu when he was removed, and laughed gloatingly.

Xian Yu drank a glass of wine and glanced at Xie Chang'an, "When did I say that I killed him?"

"It's true. ”

He let out a long sigh, "The manor has been haunted lately, and all those people have been killed by ghosts. ”

"Ghosts?"

Xie Changan sneered, and pushed the sin onto the ghost, and he could figure it out.

Xian Yu didn't argue, nor did he ignore Chang'an, and started from the beginning.

A month ago, Xian Yu's lady was in labor.

Xian Yu, who was in a hurry, sent his servants to Yuhang City to find the most famous stable woman in the city to deliver the baby for the mother.

At first, everything went well.

But at the last critical moment, just when he was about to kick the door, an accident happened suddenly, and both the mother and the child in the womb died.

Xian Yu naturally couldn't accept it.

Immersed in grief, his temperament changed drastically, and he locked himself in the house with his corpse, and no one could see him.

He forbade anyone to come near his wife and children, and buried them in coffins with his own hands.

"I confess that during that time I had a bad temper and punished several servants. ”

But Xian Yu had killed a servant.

The real human life came one night.

That night, it was surprisingly dark, and he slept early in the wing room accompanied by grief.

I don't know whether it was in a dream or in reality, he heard a strong wind outside the door, and the cold wind was crying like a person.

Xian Yu felt that his body was very stiff, and he didn't listen to his own call, as if he had been pressed into bed by a ghost.

He cried out to the slave, but the slave and maid were like dead, and could not give him a response.

Xian Yu panicked.

Just as he was at a loss, the door was blown open by the wind.

A gust of wind swept the leaves into the room, bringing with it a chill that sent the fish deep into the bone marrow.

Xian Yu was about to call the servant again, and his eyes flickered, and a figure floated into his room without moving his feet and legs.

This man was dressed in a funeral robe, with long hair and a shawl, and when the wind blew, it suddenly covered her head.

Xian Yu was frightened at the time.

He shuddered and asked, "You, who are you?"

Although this dress was a little familiar, Xian Yu didn't care about using his brain at that time.

The figure didn't answer, only the cold wind called out, sending a sentence into his ear, "I... Good... It's miserable, it's so miserable. ”

"Miserable... What's miserable?" he asked without thinking.

This is his instinct, an instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, thinking that if he chats about the sky, the other party will not harm himself.

The cold wind didn't answer, and still echoed that sentence.

At the same time, the ghost shadow floated towards Xian Yu.

"Don't, don't come here. Xian Yu was terrified.

He tried to struggle, but could not do anything.

He watched as the ghost came to him.

Just when Xian Yu thought that the ghost was going to attack him, the female ghost suddenly raised her head, revealing a familiar face of Xian Yu - it was the lady who died when he was about to give birth.

Different from the usual lady, this face is iron-blue, with a hint of fierceness in her expression.

What made Xian Yu even more unbearable was that the female ghost stared straight at him.

"I died a miserable death. She said, smiling at the ghost.

When he boarded, Xian Yu was frightened awake.

He sat up and saw that he was still at home, that everything was as before, and that the servant was snoring outside.

The only difference is that the quilt he was wearing was soaked at the moment.

When Xian Yu was glad that it was a dream.

"Ahh

There was a terrible scream outside.

Then, the quiet manor became lively, and the servants of the Xian family and the manor guards shouted and screamed outside.

Xian Yu put on his clothes, got out of bed, and ran to the screaming place under the guidance of the servant.

When he arrived, the servants gathered around a rockery, trembling and silent.

He walked in and took a look, Xian Yu vomited directly: a person was divided into five horses, dismantled and discarded on the rockery.

The head is at the foot of the mountain, the arms and legs are scattered everywhere, the intestines hang in the mountains, and the heart is thrown aside...

If it weren't for the fragments of clothes, it would be hard for Xian Yu to imagine that this corpse was a person before his death.

Vomit!

Quite a few people are throwing up.

Xian Yu remembered the dream he had before.

His heart moved, and he led the servant to run towards the Xian family Yizhuang where the lady's coffin was parked.

The door of Yizhuang was opened, and the servants who guarded Yizhuang were also reduced to pieces, and their intestines were hung on the plaque of Yizhuang.

As for his lady's coffin.

"It's empty, there's nothing. Xian Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Later, his subordinates reported the identity of the dead servant, a servant he usually called.

Xian Yu remembered that when he was in a hurry, he asked this servant to go to Yuhang City to ask Wen Po.

Thinking of his mother's dream and shouting miserably, Xian Yu almost immediately linked the mother's death with Wen Po.

He personally led people to the city to arrest the stable woman.

It's a pity that the stable woman has already fled and disappeared.

Since then, there has been no peace in the house. Xian Yu sighed.

At first, it was only sporadically hurting people, Xian Yuren said, and bought a coffin with money to bury them.

"Until one day, the tenant farmer of the manor, that is, the farmer of the village, returned from irrigation in the middle of the night..."

Most of the people in the village were tenant farmers of the estate.

The fields of the manor were to the west, and the tenant farmers had to cross the entire manor when they went to work in the fields.

Of course, the manor of the wealthy family is not something that tenant farmers can enter casually, so there is a separate path along the manor wall.

The trail clings to the manor, sometimes standing on a high slope with a panoramic view of the manor.

That night, a farmer returned from irrigation, and as he passed by the manor, he saw a woman in the distance setting up a cauldron in the courtyard.

The cauldron was boiling and gurgling.

The woman stirred the contents of the pot with a wooden stick in front of the pot.

The farmer was curious and bold, so he went down a high slope and crept a few steps closer to the manor to see who was cooking what.

However, it doesn't matter if you don't look at it, when you look at it, the three souls of the farmer are frightened and lose their souls.

He saw the lady of the Xian family wearing her favorite clothes in her life, standing in front of the pot, splitting people's hands and feet and throwing them into the pot.

Next to the pot, there is a human head.

The farmer was frightened and turned around and fled, and when he returned, he was stupid, talking nonsense for a few days, and then he died.

Some people say that he was scared to death, and some people say that he was killed by the lady of the Xian family.

As for the cauldron, Xian Yu led people to see it the next day, and only white bones were left in it.

Xian Yu was disgusted, so he took him to the wilderness and dug a pit to bury the body.