At the beginning, Duoduo dragged Zhang Xinde, this guy was so stinky, Duoduo didn't want to carry him, it stinks!

But dragging the dead dog was too slow, Duo Duo could only endure the nausea and carried Zhang Xinde up, Zhang Xinde was taller than her, although Duo Duo carried him, but his feet were drooping on the ground, and he was ground into a lake of flesh and blood after a while.

Fortunately, the person who answered came soon, Ming Ting waited until his hair turned white, Duoduo saw him, threw Zhang Xinde to the ground, turned around and left, it was so smelly, Duoduo was about to vomit!

Ming Ting also choked enough, did this surnamed Zhang come out of the dung pit? Why does it stink so much?

He endured the nausea, put Zhang Xinde on the back of the horse, rode the horse and whipped it, and went straight to Baoding!

Xushui is only fifty or sixty miles away from Baoding Mansion, and Xushui is only fifty or sixty miles away from Rongcheng.

Rongcheng is a small place, and the management is not strict, Ming Ting knocked on the door, and the official guarding the city gate saw that Ming Ting was dressed gorgeously, like the son of a big family, so he asked: "Which family are you, why is it so late?" ”

Ming Ting pointed to Zhang Xinde, who was on his horse: "I am from the Zhang family in the south of the city, this is my nephew, I fell into the dung pit, and I poured a stomach of dung water, I have to find a doctor." ”

Only then did the official react, but no, he was still thinking about how such a handsome boy and brother could smell of dung soup.

"It's really unlucky, on this cold day, we also fell into the dung pit, let's go, there is also a doctor on duty at four o'clock at night."

Ming Ting thanked him and gave the official a piece of silver, and the official was overjoyed, this ingot of silver was enough for five taels, and they divided it equally, and each of them could also get one tael.

The son and brother of a rich family are magnificent.

As for whether there is a rich family surnamed Zhang in the south of the city, there may be, anyway, there are quite a lot of people with the surname Zhang.

Ming Ting entered the city and went straight to the county office, he threw Zhang Xinde to the door of the county office, and then sounded the drum of grievances, only two times, he rode on his horse and ran.

When the officials in the county yamen heard the sound and came out, they only saw Zhang Xinde, who was tied up into a dumpling with five flowers.

Zhang Xinde had already passed out, half frightened, half painful.

The official saw that this person seemed to have been fished out of a dung pit, and he was so disgusted that he couldn't do it, anyway, in the middle of the night, no one opened a court for interrogation, so he simply found the dirtiest and smelliest cell and threw Zhang Xinde into it.

We'll talk about it tomorrow.

Ming Ting took off the stinking coat on his body, burned it with fire, and used the potion given to him by Ming Hui to remove the human skin mask on his face, and then put it in a porcelain bottle and put it in his arms.

He let out a long breath, tonight, what a fucking pleasure!

On the way to Rongcheng on horseback, he felt like a chivalrous man who rode alone for thousands of miles.

Handsome, so handsome!

These days, all the martial arts and riding skills have not been learned in vain, and Ming Ting felt that his posture of dismounting in front of the county yamen was particularly chic, but unfortunately no one saw it.

However, it doesn't matter if no one sees it, he just knows it himself.

And when he took off his coat and burned it with a fire, he was handsome, so handsome!

Brush off your clothes and go, hide your merit and fame!

Handsome, so handsome!

The night wind is admiring him, the bright moon is praying for him, tomorrow's sun will cheer for him, he is the hero Mingting who comes and goes without a trace and is called a ghost in the rivers and lakes!

Handsome, so handsome!

And Zhang Xinming, who was handed over to the ghosts by Zhang Xinde at this time, is not handsome at all!

When he opened his eyes, he saw one grimace after another, and then, after a blazing fire, he fainted with fright.

Zhang Xinming woke up again and found himself lying in a cemetery, with no one around, Zhang Xinming struggled to get up, and the tentacles were cold, it was a tombstone!

He was startled, but his head touched the tombstone, and the name on the tombstone fell into his eyes!

Zhang Dachong!

It's Zhang Dachong's grave!

This is the ancestral tomb of the Zhang family!

Zhang Xinming looked at it, isn't this the ancestral tomb of the Zhang family? It's just that tonight is cloudy, there is no moon, and he has just woken up, and he doesn't recognize it for a while.

Didn't he meet a ghost?

How can you be in your own ancestral grave?

Could it be that those ghosts are all from the Zhang family?

By the way, Zhang Dachong, this tomb is Zhang Dachong's.

He suddenly thought of something, turned around to see, not far from Zhang Dachong, there was a new tomb, and there was no monument on the tomb.

Zhang Xinming knows this tomb, this is the tomb of Zhang Dachong's son Zhang Xinwang!

Zhang Xinwang died a few years ago, and Zhang Xinwang's son was out of town, so Zhang Xinming asked his daughter-in-law to take care of Zhang Xinwang's wife and persuaded her to let Zhang Xinwang settle down as soon as possible.

Therefore, Zhang Xinwang was buried without waiting for his biological son to come back, and Zhang Xinming let his youngest son smash the jar for Zhang Xinwang!

The man who beats the banner and smashes the can is equivalent to the heir!

Zhang Xinwang's family property has a share of his Zhang Xinming's son, even if Zhang Xinwang's son comes back and sues the yamen, it is useless, because as long as it involves the clan's eucalyptus, the yamen will return it to the clan for its own disposal.

Zhang Xinwang's family property, even if he can't get all of it, he can at least share half of it!

deserves it, whoever let Zhang Xinwang's wife die will have no backbone, what do others say, Zhang Xinwang deserves to marry a stupid daughter-in-law, and Zhang Xinwang's family property is his.

Moreover, he has already given a generous gift to the patriarch, even if Zhang Xinwang's own son comes back, it is useless to make trouble in the clan.

Zhang Xinming was very happy today, just because the patriarch accepted his generous gift, but who would have thought that it was less than a day, and he came to Zhang Dachong's tomb inexplicably.

Zhang Dachong is Zhang Xinwang's father!

Zhang Xinming's heart swelled with fear, he subconsciously looked around, not even a figure, he breathed a sigh of relief, knelt down and kowtowed to Zhang Dachong: "Uncle, don't worry, Brother Xinwang's son, I will take care of it as my own flesh and blood, my youngest son, I will also honor Xinwang's sister-in-law in the future, you can rest assured, when I go home, I will buy incense candles and paper money, and then give you a big mansion, the kind with a garden, all burned to you." ”

Zhang Xinming said a lot in one breath, raised his head, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when he saw a grimace suddenly appear behind the tombstone, and then, a ball of fire erupted!

Zhang Xinming screamed miserably, fell to the ground on his back, and the grimace appeared on top of him like a shadow, face to face with him!

"What the hell—"

Zhang Xinming didn't know where the strength came from, he got up and ran, but as soon as he ran a step, his clothes were pulled apart, no, it's not a person, it's a ghost!

Zhang Xinming didn't dare to look back, he struggled desperately, he heard the sound of his clothes tearing, but he still didn't break free!