I looked up along the three-inch golden lotus, and sure enough, it was a female ghost again!

Half of the ghost's face is a burn scar, and the left eyeball is completely sealed in the scar, because the scar makes her lips look very much like a rabbit.

Unlike ordinary female ghosts, she is not disheveled, but only hangs down her right hair.

As for the left, it is a bald head that is more standard than a monk.

I quickly stood up, looking at her with a wary face, and my hand slowly reached for the backpack behind me.

"Thank you."

Her words made me stop immediately, and the hand that had just touched the big seal did not go down further.

The female ghost is wearing a goose-yellow long veil, and a satin-faced silk is tied around her waist, and if you look closely, you can still see the dark lines on it.

This dress was definitely the dress of a large family in ancient times.

I guessed her identity.

"Are you the master of the Shuai Mansion?"

The corners of the female ghost's mouth showed a touch of sadness: "Time has passed, how can there be any handsome mansion?"

"I'm nothing more than a lonely soul living here."

Just this sentence made me look at her with admiration.

Reasonable ghosts are really rare.

I was stunned, and the female ghost spoke again: "Thank you, hero, for giving the little girl a chance to see the light of day again."

"Huh?"

I looked at her suspiciously, and remembered the note in the jar.

"You mean, someone sealed you before?"

"Exactly."

The female ghost held her hands and put them on her lower abdomen, and said eloquently: "I was originally the daughter of the handsome mansion, but I was killed by the housekeeper by mistake, and in order to destroy the corpse, I shaved my head again."

"He was worried that things would go wrong, so he teamed up with his concubine, who was my personal maid, and set a big fire."

The female ghost slowly turned around, looked at the collapsed kitchen, and muttered, "A hundred years ago, this was my bedroom."

"Hey."

She didn't care if I wanted to listen or not, she just said it to herself.

Maybe if you hold back for hundreds of years, you have to say it, and I'll be a qualified listener.

"Later......" The female ghost bit her lip, "Later, the fire could not be controlled, and the entire Shuai Mansion became a sea of fire, and more than a hundred people up and down all died here."

She spoke in a calm tone, occasionally showing a hint of sadness, but no resentment to be heard.

When she finished speaking, a faint doubt rose in my heart: "Who sealed you in the altar ......?"

"It's a butler."

The female ghost smiled sadly: "That housekeeper was originally a distant relative of mine, and he wanted to violate me while I was asleep. A mistake strangled me to death."

"Later, the people above tracked it down, and they only found my maid."

"The one in the pink clothes?"

The female ghost was stunned, and a very complicated expression appeared on her face covered with scars: "She's still here?"

"She, is she okay?"

Hearing this, I was confused, and nodded slowly: "It's no longer a human body, what else is it good to talk about?"

"Besides, isn't she the one who killed you?"

"So what?" The female ghost half-hung her head, and her tone was obviously softer: "She has also been punished, what else is there to hold a grudge?"

"Besides, even if she doesn't harm me, I'll turn into a handful of dust, and I'll have to leave sooner or later."

Hearing this, I only felt my heart tremble.

was first killed, and then suppressed for hundreds of years, her life can be described as ill-fated.

But instead of being angry, she was extremely gentle.

I've been through so much deception that I still have the last shred of vigilance, and I watched her carefully as she spoke.

There is no black and red aura on this female ghost's body.

This shows that she has never injured anyone, either before or after her death.

This is a truly good man!

For some reason, I

Suddenly I felt like crying.

"Hmm......" I whispered for a moment, "You were a good person in your last life, and you should be rewarded."

"If we meet, I'll have to send you away."

The female ghost smiled and shook her head, "It's not necessary."

"Have a nice trip."

This is my only blessing to her, I hope that the sweetness of her next life can make up for the bitterness of this life.

Turning my head, I set up the altar on the spot, first showing the city god, and then presenting the three clears.

I sent her on her way in a ruin according to the highest Taoist specifications.

As the paper in my hand burned out, the ritual came to an end.

However, when I looked up, the female ghost was still here.

I was stunned, and she smiled.

"I've said it all, you're working in vain."

Since I came down the mountain, I haven't seen a ghost that can't be sent away.

"Do you know why?"

The female ghost nodded indifferently: "This place has been converted into a kitchen, killing and cutting meat all day long, and my body has long been stained with blood."

"I can't get into the door of the underworld."

This is true, there have been similar things before, but they are relatively rare.

Unexpectedly, this happened to me.

For a while, I also felt a little tricky, I just released her, and it was impossible to reseal her.

But if she doesn't, she can only be left adrift in the world.

And this choice is tantamount to letting her suffer.

"Heroes."

The female ghost whispered, "Otherwise, I'll go with you."

"Come with me?" I looked at her suspiciously, "I'm a Taoist priest, ...... you."

Her eyes were visibly darker: "That's right, how can humans and ghosts go the same way."