Chapter 275: Ghost Trial

The messenger looked at him for a few moments and threw down a sentence: "Wait." ”

Worry-free is waiting outside.

She waited as she read the message on the screen.

Charming Old Ancestor: The fairy once said that there are no ghosts and gods in the world, why are there unjust souls here?

Liu Che, who loves to be deceived: The fairy also told us not to be superstitious, why are there ghosts here?

There are many such comments.

After reading it, I patiently explained.

"The First Emperor is great, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, every world is different, you are there in the official history of time and space, there are no such ghosts, ghosts, gods and gods. And this place belongs to a different time and space, and it is mythical in itself, just like Sun Dasheng and the world of Red Mansions......"

"Every world is different, and when I said before, I told you not to believe in ghosts and gods, based on the world you belong to."

As soon as she said this, everyone understood.

"So, can the fairy let us go to another time and space?"

Wuwu shook his head: "No, I don't have that much ability...... Moreover, the foundation of the time and space is different, and if you want to come, I am afraid that it will cause damage to yourself. ”

When he was replying, Mahan hurriedly came out: "Who is looking for me?" ”

Wuwu hurriedly went over to greet him: "Brother Ma, I am a neighbor who just moved to the vicinity of your house, and I went to visit Sister-in-law Ma before......"

As soon as she said this, Mahan knew which one it was.

"It turned out to be the sister of the Ning family, what are you looking for?"

Wu Wu called the old man over and whispered about the black pot: "This uncle really doesn't dare to go in." ”

"Just go inside." Ma Han said in a rough voice.

Wuwu said: "There is a door god here, the unjust soul can't get in, and the uncle has no evidence to go in, I'm afraid he will be punished." ”

That's true.

Ma Han thought for a while and said, "I'll go and talk to Mr. Gongsun." ”

He hurried out and hurried in.

After a while, Mahan took a note and handed it to the old man: "Okay, you can go in." ”

The old man was still a little uneasy, and looked carefree.

Worry-free sighed: "Brother Ma, can I go in with you?" ”

Mahan nodded: "Okay, you are also a witness." ”

Worry-free followed a piece of walking, and quietly looked at the layout of the Kaifeng Mansion.

When I entered the court, I saw that Bao Gong was already sitting in the lobby, and there was a long thin middle-aged man sitting next to him, thinking that it was Gongsun Ce.

There were a few errand officers standing on either side of the hall, and Mahan brought them over and stood aside.

The old man didn't dare to speak when he saw Bao Gong trembling.

Worry-free gave a salute to Bao Gong.

She didn't kneel, and Bao Gong didn't say anything, and asked, "If you have any grievances, just talk about it." ”

Worry-free said crisply: "The little girl's surname is Ning Wuwu, she only moved to Bianliang a few days ago, and her family lives in ...... On my way home today, I met this ......."

The old man whispered: "Everyone else calls me Zhang Laosan." ”

Worry-free continued: "On the way, I met this Uncle Zhang, the little woman is a little different from others, she can feel ghosts, spirits and other things, and at that time I felt that the black pot in the uncle's arms was strange, so I touched it, but I didn't expect the black pot to speak, shouting that it hurts, and the little woman asked Uncle Zhang what was going on......

Worry-free recounted the situation at that time.

"The little woman didn't think much about it at the time, and after walking for a while, she guessed that Uncle Zhang carried the black pot to the vicinity of Kaifeng Mansion, and it must have been reported to the police, thinking that Uncle Zhang probably hadn't dealt with any ghosts and spirits, and didn't know that these evil cults couldn't enter the yamen, for fear that Uncle Zhang would report the case without evidence and be considered to be contemptuous of the government, and such a warm-hearted and fair person would be really wronged if he was beaten."

"If Uncle Zhang suffers a few boards because of this, he will definitely complain about the wronged soul in the black basin when he goes back, and maybe he doesn't want to help him anymore, and then the harmless person will not be punished, and justice will not be served, which is really a pity, so I caught up and told Uncle Zhang......"

Worry-free and simply finished the matter: "The little woman accompanied Uncle Zhang to complain, what is the truth, and ask the adults to interrogate Wupen." ”

Bao Gong sat in the hall, listened to Wuwu and finished speaking word by word, and felt that this little lady was really not simple.

The little lady of an ordinary family is only afraid that she will be scared and her legs will be weak, where do you dare to say anything.

And this little lady looks crisp and bold, she is not afraid to enter the government, she speaks in an orderly manner, and her speech is also impermeable, but she is afraid that her background is not simple.

"But so?"

Bao Gong looked at Zhang Laosan and asked.

Zhang Laosan said tremblingly: "Back to my lord, what Ning Niangzi said was that it was like that at that time...... I ...... the day before yesterday"

He didn't speak as methodically as carefree, he spoke very chaotically, saying this and that, but his attitude was very sincere.

After hearing this, Bao Gong asked Zhang Laosan to put the black basin on the ground.

He looked at the black pen and asked, "If you have a grievance, just come through the pipe." ”

After asking a few times, Wu Pen was silent.

"What's going on?" Zhang Laosan was anxious: "I took you to find Master Bao, but you are talking." ”

Worry-free has been thinking back to the plot she has seen, and at this time she thought about it all, and she said loudly: "I'm afraid that he will be shy, he will be burned to death, and his clothes will be burned to ashes, so he will not dare to come out." ”

"Bring the clothes."

Bao Gong shouted, and soon an errand officer found an old coat to cover the black pot.

As soon as the clothes were covered, another servant closed the doors and windows, and saw a figure faintly emerging from the black basin.

Under the canopy

I don't know how many people started exclaiming, "Wow, what a ghost." ”

"Is that the hell?"

"It doesn't seem scary."

"It's almost as good as scaring people."

"I'm not afraid of ghosts in the future."

"This is a good ghost, and it would be scary to think of an evil ghost."

"It's been a long day of insight."

The man who wrote the script read it very carefully and was already thinking in his mind what kind of mythological story he wanted to write.

That Ming Dynasty Feng Da tentacle has already conceived a lot of stories, all of which revolve around karma, monsters and ghosts.

In the court of Kaifeng Mansion, the ghost is telling his grievances.

"The villain's name is Liu Shichang, and he did the silk business, and he ...... that day"

This Liu Shichang encountered heavy rain on the road, so he found a place to shelter from the rain, and just arrived at the cave where the Zhao family burned the fire, Zhao and his wife were very enthusiastic about him, shh

As soon as he got drunk, Zhao Da and his wife rummaged through his luggage and saw that there were a lot of silver taels in it, so they had a bad heart and killed Liu Shichang.

It was also a coincidence, that day Zhang Laosan went to Zhao Da to ask for 400 yuan to borrow him, and Zhao Da had the money, so he naturally returned it to Zhang Laosan.

When Zhang Laosan took the money and left, he saw a lot of unwanted crockpots piled up in the courtyard of the Zhao family, so he said: "Since you don't need it, give me one, which can be regarded as paying the interest." ”

That's it, Zhang Laosan picked a basin and left, and in the evening, the black basin began to speak, begging Zhang Laosan to report the case for him and find Bao Gong to administer justice.

This Liu Shichang's ghost is probably afraid that others will not hear it, and he speaks loudly, crying while talking, which sounds very miserable.

Worry-free stood on the sidelines and watched, while interacting with the fans in the live broadcast room.