Chapter Eighty-Seven: Chatting and Thanking

Hell yes!

Seeing this, the officers shivered and their hands and feet were cold on a hot day, as the officers, they did hear a lot of ghost stories, but they did not expect these ghost stories to happen to them, the prisoners escorted all the way died, and the spirits greeted them on the way ahead before leaving.

This situation made them creepy, and when they saw Su Yang on the side of the road again, they were vigilant one by one, for fear that Su Yang was also a ghost.

"Don't be afraid, I'm human. ”

Su Yang stood on the edge of the waterhole and said, "When the person washed his face, there was no shadow in the water, you look at me, you may see my shadow in the water?"

The servants looked at Su Yang like this, saw that Su Yang had a shadow, and believed that Su Yang was not a ghost, so they all breathed a sigh of relief, and several people sat on the ground on the spot, stretched out their hands to wipe the sweat on their heads.

"Who are you?

An errand officer sitting on the ground asked Su Yang about his roots.

Su Yang looked at these errand soldiers, there were eight people in total, all of them were embarrassed at this time, their chests, front and back were covered with sweat, especially after knowing that the people in the prisoner car had died, they left the prisoner car one by one, for fear that the person who had just left would turn around and come back.

"In Xia Suyang, outsiders. ”

Su Yang clenched his fists and said, "Who is that scholar who dares to ask Shicai? How can his soul walk in the day after he dies?"

After death, people turn into yin spirits, afraid of the true fire of the sun, and cannot be visible in the daytime, only after cultivation, can the soul body be condensed, and so that the daytime can be revealed, in and out of the shadow, or there is another secret method, as a yin. Either you have to achieve the Yang God, but there is no absoluteness in this world, and there are also some people who are clinging to their thoughts after death, and there is no difference between them after death and before they were alive.

It's like talking about "Ye Sheng".

This Ye Sheng is a talent in Huaiyang, Henan, who is good at writing and ink for a while, but he has never been able to lift, at that time Huaiyang's county order was Ding Chenghe, who valued Ye Sheng very much, so he funded Ye Sheng's money and rice, and let Ye Sheng study honestly.

As a result, Ye Sheng fell ill when he returned home, and Ding Chenghe was also dismissed from the county order because he offended his boss.

After the dismissal of the county order, Ding Chenghe was about to return to Shandong, but because he was concerned about Ye Sheng, he never left, and often sent medicine to Ye Sheng, wanting to let Ye Sheng go with him after he recovered, so after waiting for many days, Ye Sheng suddenly came to visit and left Huaiyang with Ding Chenghe.

After arriving at Ding Chenghe's hometown, Ding Chenghe's son worshiped Ye Sheng as Mr., a year later, Ding Zaichang was admitted to Xiucai, and when it came time to take the exam again, Ye Sheng showed Ding Zaichang the articles of his previous exams, as a model text, and did not want to take the exam when it happened to be these topics, Ding Zaichang wrote Ye Sheng's article along the way, and took the second place.

Later, Ding Zaichang entered the capital, Ye Sheng followed Ding Zaichang's side, and finally passed the examination in the capital, Ye Sheng was very happy, it happened that Ding Zaichang wanted to do office work, just passed by Huainan, the two walked together, and after arriving in Huainan, Ding Zaichang knew that Ye Sheng had been dead for three or four years.

This Ye Sheng is a ghost of the new death, naturally it is impossible to be a yang god as soon as he dies, and a thought is obsessed, so that he can appear during the day, come and go in and out, and live for three or four years like ordinary people, until he arrived in Huaiyang, and was drunk by his wife again After death, he turned into smoke and dispersed.

A scholar with the right talent may be like Ye Sheng, so that he can appear in the daytime and salute and speak to these errand soldiers.

Hearing Su Yang's inquiry, these officers hesitated a little, and after a pause, they roughly explained the reason and said: "His name is Li Zhiyuan, he is from Weinan and teaches in Pucheng, but he scolded our county commander, and our county commander asked us to send him back, and never let him go to Pucheng." ”

It's equivalent to sending him home, no wonder this person would say that he was tired of sending him off.

"Why are you scolding your county order?"

Su Yang asked.

After hesitating, the officers said, "Because we should be scolded by the county order." ”

Su Yang had never heard such straightforward words, and couldn't help laughing, but seeing that the servants around him all agreed with each other, and their faces were heavy, the laughter was closed, and he felt a little heavy in his heart.

If you can make the servants around you say that the county order should be scolded, what real things have such a county order done there? And such a county order is not a good thing for the people, for the entire court, and for the people of Dawn.

At this moment, these errand servants also recovered from Shicai's fear, looked at Li Zhiyuan in the prisoner car, and said: "Although Li Xianggong said that it is okay to send him here, but we have already sent him to Weinan, how can we not send him home? In this way, he can also return to his hometown and be buried in peace." ”

The rest of the officers are all called yes.

At that moment, these officers opened the prisoner cart, let Li Zhiyuan's body lie flat on the prisoner cart, and went in the direction of Weinan City according to Li Zhiyuan's family location.

Clear-eyed people know who is good and who is bad, but most people are powerless to change.

Su Yang followed behind these errand soldiers, watched these errand soldiers enter Weicheng, found Li Zhiyuan's home, listened to the crying inside, and watched the people who came and go to gather there, Su Yang got out, glanced at Weinan City again, and prepared to take off and leave this place.

"Help......"

"Come on, people......"

"Two dogs, you bastard......"

In a low thatched hut next to Su Yang, intermittent moaning came from inside, listening to the voice of a man in his thirties, crying extremely helplessly, his voice was hoarse, almost muttering to himself, if it weren't for Su Yang's opening of his ears, such a voice would have been ignored.

Walking to the door, looking at the iron lock hanging on the door, Su Yang gently hooked his fingers, opened the iron lock, pushed open the courtyard door, and saw a person in his thirties kneeling inside, the whole person was tied to a small sapling, his face was full of tears, and when he saw Su Yang, he only felt like he had seen a savior.

Su Yang stepped forward and untied the rope on the man's body, and after the rope on the man's body was opened, the whole person fell to the ground and cried.

After being tied up for a long time, his legs were already sore, and he had just been freed, so that he only wanted to cry now.

"A burglar in the house?"

Su Yang asked.

The person kneeling on the ground shook his head again and again, crying and said: "It was me and my brother who were idle and bored, and the two of us were tied up and playing, I tied him, and I immediately untied him, and after he tied me up, he pushed the door and ran, and he has not come back until now." ”

“......”

Su Yang didn't know how to evaluate it, so he could only sigh that in this era of lack of entertainment, you people here are really good at playing.

At this moment, a man in his twenties walked in and shouted inside: "Brother, that Li Zhiyuan is dead, he has just been pulled back from Weinan, I heard that he scolded the county official over there, isn't this looking for his own death......?

Tao Wangsan?

Su Yang smiled when he heard the name.

Isn't this just here in Weinan, I wrote a continuation of the theory of no ghosts, I don't believe that there are ghosts in the world, and I ended up marrying Xiao Xie Qiurong, the two female ghost heroes.

Chat, Xiao Xie.

Just when Su Yang was thinking about it, the person who was lying on the ground and crying bitterly had already gotten up, pressed his younger brother on his body like a fly, and slashed his head and face......

PS: Two thousand two thousand first two more articles, there are still before twelve o'clock, first the promise is completed......