Chapter 51: Mid-Autumn Festival Ghost Story

This voice is Zhao's!

Thinking of the grievances of the original owner, the death of the original owner's father, mother and eldest brother Ye Chung, the unfair treatment of Xu Dani and her younger brothers and sisters, hatred is like a tide surging in Ye Sangwan's chest.

"Who made that evil beast look good, and has a pair of skillful hands that are good at embroidery and make money, that old man is not a thing, such a good daughter-in-law is not reserved for the second child, and is preferred to the son of the goblin.

That vixen will leave a sin obstacle that is better than my son until he dies, and if the vixen doesn't make the old lady feel better, I won't let his son and daughter-in-law get better! ”

Zhao babbled and complained about the dissatisfaction in his heart.

Ye Sangwan probably guessed from her words that the evil animal in Zhao's words should be the mother of the original owner!

Sure enough, the original owner's mother was deliberately tortured to death by the Zhao family!

"I have done only one bad thing in my life, if you have eyes, you shouldn't let the old man and me break their hearts, and let me be struck by lightning and break my legs, the second lost my daughter-in-law, today even my filial third brother did not come back to celebrate the holiday with me, woo woo woo ......"

I see!

After Ye Wenzhu was kicked out of the house by the Zhao family, he has been living in Ye Wenxiu's place.

Ye Sangwan buried a silver needle in Zhao's knee a few days ago, because of Lu Liuer's greed, he was bitten to death by a wolf, Ye Dasheng was in a state of confusion for a few days, and he was frequently awakened by nightmares at night.

All kinds of bad luck of the old Ye family started from the collapse of the Ye family's ancestral house, and the thunder made the Zhao family who had ghosts in their hearts remember it very deeply.

The evil things that the Zhao family did to their big house, Ye Sangwan never thought of forgiveness.

Even now, Zhao's back is squatting there, praying sincerely for his son, so what?

Could it be that Zhao's sins were ignored just because of her sincere prayers?

Ye Sangwan has never hated so much like this, she never imagined that she wanted to kill like this at this moment, the overwhelming hatred seemed to sweep her whole person, she hated the cruelty of the Zhao family, and hated this evil world.

A gust of wind blew out the lantern in Ye Sangwan's hand, and also blew out the candlelight in front of Zhao.

Ye Sangwan didn't think about it, and hurriedly dodged into the space, and took out the useless voice-changing speaker that had been idle after online shopping before.

The voice of a female ghost crying came, and it was a female ghost's low cry: "Woo woo...... Zhao Juhua returned my unborn child, Zhao Juhua returned my life......"

Ye Sangwan switched to the middle-aged man's voice again: "Mother, why are you so eccentric, Mother~"

"Grandmother, I'm in the Netherworld, I miss you so much......"

The voice of the voice-changing horn was loud and empty, these words seemed to fall on Zhao Juhua's heart word by word, she pinched her neck desperately, the whole person curled up in a ball, the huge fear made her tremble, sweating profusely, and even her teeth were trembling: "Don't come here, don't come here!" ”

"Hahaha......" The middle-aged male voice smiled sadly: "Return my lost silver, return my lost silver......"

"Lost silver? Funeral silver! "Zhao seems to understand the intentions of these people, oh no, these ghosts.

She stumbled in the direction of the Ye family's mansion, stumbled several times and fell to the ground, got up and patted the mud and sand on her body, and ran forward again.

After a cup of tea, Zhao went and returned.

She first took out the funeral silver that she stole from Ye Sang's night: "Boss, the funeral silver will be returned to you, you don't want to pester me again, my mother knows it's wrong......"

As soon as she finished speaking, the mourning silver in her palm disappeared out of thin air.

Zhao Shi shook like chaff, and poured out the rest of the loose silver in his pocket: "These are all the silver money I have slept from you, and I will return it to you!" ”

Ye Sangwan unceremoniously collected all the money into the space, all of which her father earned, and let her occupy it for so many years, and she had to grind their Ye family's big house.

Not to mention that it's not a grandmother, even if it's a kiss, Ye Sangwan will be right.

In the end, Ye Sangwan continued in a middle-aged male voice: "I will keep an eye on you all the time, if you bully my son again, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost......"

Zhao hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately: "Dashan, you can go with confidence, my mother will not trouble them again, my mother will not dare." ”

The strange voice didn't sound anymore, Ye Sangwan watched in the space as Zhao burned handfuls of paper money dripping with chicken blood, and bowed everywhere again, and then fled home in a panic.

But how to escape, Zhao felt that there was a pair of eyes stuck to her behind her.

Zhao, who had just seen the ghost, didn't dare to look back to see who it was, so she ran back to the room in one breath and covered her head over the quilt.

When Zhao didn't feel the eyes that were watching her in the dark, he dared to poke his head out quietly, only to see a flash of white in front of him, and he saw a female ghost with long black hair floating on the roof, and the female ghost was wearing Lu Liuer's clothes before her death, floating around on the beam......

Zhao's pupils shrank suddenly, panting, and his hair stood upside down: "Ah! Hell! ”

After shouting, accompanied by the sound of rustling water, the foul smell rushed out of the thin barrier and spread throughout the room, and Zhao couldn't help but be frightened and fainted.

After Ye Sangwan took the female ghost made of wooden sticks outside to destroy the corpse, he jumped back to the Yun family with the lantern.

Hearing the movement of Ye Sang's late return, Chen Rute lit an oil lamp and came out to inform Yun Heng's whereabouts, saying that he had caught a wild boar and a wolf in a trap, and rushed to the county seat overnight to exchange money while it was fresh.

Yun Heng's leg has almost recovered, and he has martial arts, although he doesn't know how powerful his martial arts are, but knowing that ordinary people can't hurt him, Ye Sangwan returned to the space with confidence.

I ordered the tribute silver sent by the Zhao family, and in addition to the ten taels of mourning silver, there were as many as forty-two taels!

Ye Sangwan couldn't imagine how strong Ye Dashan's hunting ability was, relying on Ye Dashan to first build a new Erjin mansion for the Zhao family, and then there was still forty taels of silver left after spending more than six years.

Ye Sangwan believes that if it weren't for this world, she believes that with Ye Dashan's ability, their big house should live a rich life.

She silently put away the silver, fed the freshly peeled silkworm cubs, and made a lot of toiletries to pass the time.

took the only bottle of bamboo-scented extract and made a soap for Song Zhuoxiao.

When she came out of the space, the smell of braised pig water was already coming from the kitchen.

Ye Sangwan stepped on the basket and put on the clothes of the original owner's father and eldest brother, brought the candles and incense he bought in the town yesterday, called Ye Chu'an, who was exercising in the morning independently, and went straight to Yudai Mountain.

After a few days of land reclamation, Yudai Mountain has opened up more than 20 acres of mountainous land, and half of Yudai Mountain is covered with the color of soil.

This mountain will be the real estate of the Ye family's big house in the future.

Because the original owner's mother was buried here, Ye Sangwan wanted to set up a tomb here for the original owner's father and eldest brother to worship in the future.

Ye Sangwan and Ye Chuan each took a hoe, dug two deep pits next to the original hostess, and buried Ye Dashan and Ye Chung's clothes in it.

He also made two high mountain bags with mud for the mound of clothes, and then put the snacks and fruits on the table, lit candles and incense, and bowed again and again to the three of them.

"Eldest sister, do you have something on your mind?"