The female ghost Qiu Rong, who was falsely accused of killing her father-in-law, died unjustly in prison, and turned into a ghost after her death, and ran to Zhang Xiu in the middle of the night to complain.

Later, Zhang Xiu overturned the case for her at night and released her.

In Zhang Xiu's original impression, Qiu Rong should have been reincarnated a long time ago, how could he appear here?

Asking the doubts in his heart, Qiu Rong told eloquently: "My lord, I was wronged back then, and I wanted to go home to see my father and mother, and then I went to the underworld to be reincarnated."

"But when I got home, I was surprised to find that the locust tree in the village had become a spirit, and I was supposed to inform you, but the dryad trapped me in the woods, so I couldn't escape."

"Things have changed, the original folks have moved away, and this place has become the nest of the dryads. I saw the dryad forcing the female ghost to seduce the men and suck their spirit. So I stayed, thinking that I could save one, and I would save one."

While speaking, Qiu Rong let Zhang Xiu into the house.

In the room, several female ghosts sat around the table and looked at Zhang Xiu with curiosity.

Zhang Xiu threw an approving look at Qiu Rong and said with satisfaction: "Qiu Rong, you did a good job, it is not in vain that I worked hard to overturn the case for you, and these female ghosts are quite beautiful, let them go to the bath!"

Several female ghosts were stunned, and then hugged each other in horror, huddled together and trembled.

In the frightened eyes of the women, Zhang Xiu smiled and took out a bag of sweet dates, and said, "Why are you stunned, take it and wash it."

Qiu Rong couldn't cry or laugh, and explained to the girls, "This Lord Zhang likes to joke with people, you just need to get used to it."

Several female ghosts suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Zhang Xiu with a resentful face, and went to the village to fetch water and wash dates, and make a fire to cook.

Seeing them go out, Qiu Rong showed a tired expression on his face, and said to Zhang Xiu: "My lord, fortunately you came, that tree demon has been practicing for thousands of years by relying on the yang energy it has absorbed, if you don't come, I'm afraid I won't be able to last long......

"A thousand-year journey!"

Yan Chixia took a breath and said to Zhang Xiu, "Senior, why don't I go home and find my grandfather to come to help?"

Zhang Xiu nodded, "Well, you can find Yan Feng to see if he can hold this dryad to death."

Yan Chixia nodded in agreement, and then found that something seemed to be wrong, scratched her head, and showed an innocent expression.

Zhang Xiu looked at the locust trees in the village, and found that each locust tree was contaminated with demonic energy, as if all of them were the body of the tree demon's grandmother, but he was not panicked in his heart, and said calmly: "It's just a thousand-year-old tree demon, it doesn't matter, Zhao Mi will make a move."

Zhao Mi, who was asleep, woke up with a spirit and sneezed coldly: "Ah! What the hell is this place, it's so cold in the summer."

The old servant woke up from his sleep, patted his dizzy head, and meditated, "This situation and this scene always feel a little similar......

Zhao Mi stood up and said, "Third uncle, you wait, I'll go next door to ask for a quilt, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep today."

Pushing the door to the door of Zhang Xiu's room, Zhao Mi found that the door was hidden, and Zhang Xiu had disappeared.

When he entered the door, he saw a note on the table.

When I picked up the note, I saw a few big words written on it.

[With this article, you can go to Jinhua Mansion to exchange for a box of Tianzhu Divine Oil, and don't miss it when you pass by (dog head)]

Looking at the official seal on the note, Zhao Mi's face was shocked, and then he showed a lewd smile.

Tianzhu Divine Oil, he knows this thing!

In order to avoid being discovered by the old servant, he poked his head out of the door, glanced around, and quietly slipped out of the temple and walked briskly in the direction of the city gate.

After a short time, he came to the palace.

Seeing the note in Zhao Mi's hand, the master glanced at him in surprise, and then led him to the warehouse, took out a box of potions and handed it to him.

Zhao Mi's eyes were crooked with a smile, and he pulled his master and asked in a low voice

"Master, is this medicine really as miraculous as the legend suggests?"

The master nodded seriously: "Well, it definitely works, as long as you take it back and mix it with water and sprinkle it in the crop field to ensure that there is no grass in the field!"

「……？？？」

Zhao Mi was stunned for a moment: "Master, are you sure you are talking about Tianzhu Divine Oil?"

The master said with a strange face: "I think you are crazy, how can there be such a thing in the palace, this box is paraquat, if you are not afraid of death, you can take it to the Tianzhu God Oil and use it!"

Zhao Mi's expression changed, he rubbed his eyes, lowered his head and looked at the note in his hand, only to see that at some point, the words "Tianzhu Divine Oil" on the note had disappeared, but had become "paraquat"!

Zhao Mi: "......"

What the hell am I ...... Is this being tricked?

Immediately after, Zhang Xiu's kind face appeared in front of his eyes, and he clenched his fists angrily, and said to the master: "I reported that someone forged an official seal, and I will take you to arrest him!"

The master's expression became even more strange, and he said, "The old man has been working in this Jinhua Mansion for more than fifty years, and I have never heard of someone who dares to forge the official seal, and he ......

The master pointed to the funny dog head at the end of the note, and said with a nostalgic face: "This anti-counterfeiting mark is much better than the official seal."

When Zhao Mi heard this, his eyes widened in disbelief: "You call this thing an anti-counterfeiting mark? You dare to scribble on official documents, are you so good at playing in Jinhua Mansion?"

Master smiled and said, "No matter where you got this note, I advise you to bring back this box of paraquat, otherwise I will be punished by dung in Jinhua Mansion, but it hasn't been opened for a long time!"

Following the master's eyes, Zhao Mi saw a large wooden barrel, and a foul-smelling smell wafted out of it, and he knew that it was old dung when he smelled it!

Zhao Mi looked at his master's threatening eyes, and couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in his heart, and said inwardly, "Don't mess around, my grandfather is the secretary of the military department!"

The master nodded very understandingly, and said, "Got it, got it, so in order not to bother your grandfather, you better take the things back."

Zhao Mi: "@#¥%¥#@......"

Why is my grandfather a secretary of the military department, so you don't have to be afraid at all?

This Jinhua Mansion, why is it strange everywhere?!

The grief-stricken Zhao snorted, picked up a box of paraquat, scolded the street in a low voice, and walked back with a tired hum.

Several officials watched over him behind him, as if they were afraid that he would throw the paraquat away, but they didn't come forward to help him hold him for a while.

He walked to the locust forest behind Lanruo Temple, and then turned back.

Looking at the backs of several officials leaving, Zhao Mi was so angry that he kicked paraquat over and cursed loudly, "I didn't provoke any of you!"

With Zhao Mi's curse, a white smoke slowly rose from the ground.

Followed by the dryad grandmother who came out of the ground, her face was full of white smoke, making a sizzling sound, her cheeks twitched in pain, and she said in a cold tone, "I don't seem to have provoked you!"

(End of chapter)