The woman in white had her eyes fluttering, but she avoided answering Song Si's question: "Do you old ladies sleep in one place every day?"

"That's right!" Song Si nodded, very inexplicable, "Where do the husband and wife sleep if they don't sleep together?"

"Are they on good terms?" asked the woman in white again.

Song Si nodded, and the second monk was even more confused: "Aren't you from our mansion? Lord to wife, twenty years are like one day. ”

Men always have no resistance to beautiful women, and Song Si couldn't help but see that the woman in white was weak, so he didn't think of her at all.

"They have been in love for decades?" the woman in white suddenly laughed maniacally, rubbing her eyes as she laughed.

Song Si didn't know what she was laughing at, so he hurriedly stopped her and said, "Don't laugh anymore, it's not good to make noise!"

The woman in white was obedient, and sure enough, she stopped laughing, she covered her eyes with her hands, and whispered to Song Si: "You are afraid that I will make noise, aren't you afraid of me?"

With that, she took her hand away.

It was still a stunning face just now, but after a while, it turned into an extremely terrifying face.

The face of the woman in white was full of knife marks, the flesh was turned outward, and the bones were visible.

The most frightening thing is the eyes, which are so red that I can't tell whether they are the whites of the eyes or the eyeballs.

Song Si was so frightened by the scene in front of him that he ran away.

He threw the lantern in his hand, panicked, and crashed into the rockery.

I struggled to get up and ran again, and fell again.

The female ghost kept chasing him behind him, and he stumbled and ran for a long time, and finally broke his leg and couldn't run at all.

His howl alarmed everyone in the house, and when everyone arrived, they saw Song Si who had broken his leg.

"Everyone believes what you say?" Mo Tingyin asked curiously.

It stands to reason that Song Sheng is a scholar, and he should believe in the words "Zi is silent, strange and confused", why did Song Si believe it when he said this?

"It's not just me!" Song Si shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It's just that I'm the most unlucky, the most terrifying thing I encountered, and I made myself the most miserable." ”

"What else is out of the ordinary?" Mo Tingyin said curiously.

That day, Cui Hong was washing clothes, and in the water in the basin, she saw a horrible woman smiling at her. And when Liu Lu was helping his wife take a bath, one hand touched her waist. Song Si said in a low voice, "There have been a lot of strange things recently, there must be something unclean in our house!"

Song Si looked around vigilantly, and said in a lower voice: "I tell you, the old lady may have encountered such a thing! One night I heard the screams of the lady!"

Leaving Song Si, Mo Tingyin and Wei Zhao walked around the Song Mansion.

The two of them are not mages, nor do they have yin and yang eyes, so they wander around the mansion and have no clue at all.

"Alas," Mo Tingyin sighed, "this time it's not a demon like Wu Cheng who was arrested. If it's really a ghost, we can't see it, how can we fight with others?"

Wei Zhao was also depressed, and said, "Let's stay here for one night, if it's okay, we will find an excuse to leave tomorrow." ”

Mo Tingyin nodded.

In the evening, Song Sheng invited Mo Tingyin and Wei Zhao to have dinner with them.

Mo Tingyin thought that he would eat a very hearty meal, but what was placed on the table was just a simple home-cooked side dish.

What's even more exaggerated is that Song Sheng and Song eat wild vegetable buns!

Mo Tingyin praised: "Lord Song is really a clean official!"

Song Sheng said while eating buns: "Song Mou has been used to coarse tea and light rice all his life, is Miss Mo not used to eating it?"

Mo Tingyin shook his head, always feeling that Song Sheng was a little too incorruptible.

Xinglong Town is not poor, and the most ordinary people eat better than this!

Song Sheng is not necessary at all!

Hearing Mo Tingyin's appreciation, Song Sheng waved his hand and said, "I am an official for the people, and I am never to satisfy my appetite, so I have to be strict with myself." ”

Mo Tingyin didn't want to hear him say this, and she didn't come to the meeting of the clean government: "We want to stay here for one night and see if we find anything, Mrs. Song will prepare a room for us." ”

When Song heard this, he smiled and said, "How can you two be lonely men and widows sleeping in the same room? Our Song Mansion has always had a strict family style, and this kind of arrangement will never work." ”

Seeing that she was going to say more, Wei Zhao interrupted her and said, "We have to separate when we are not in the same place?" ”

The wife protector mad demon Wei Zhao went online, and he didn't give the Song family face at all.

The Song family looked at Song Sheng aggrievedly and said, "I'm all thinking about the reputation of the two of them. ”

"That's it, Mrs. Song," Mo Tingyin didn't get annoyed, but said, "Tonight, you and Lord Song, bring some more family members with us, so that our reputation will not have any effect." ”

Song waved his hand again and again, and said with a sneer: "No, no, this is not good!"

"Why not?" Mo Tingyin asked a little angrily, "Doesn't Mrs. Song believe in the strength of the two of us?"

Seeing Mo Tingyin's innocent look after the troubled Mrs. Song's army, Wei Zhao couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

"It's either that I don't believe it, or I'm weak, and if I don't sleep well at night, I'll have a headache the next day. Mrs. Song explained sincerely, "I'll send a few people to help the two of you." ”

Mo Tingyin looked at the red-faced Song family, and didn't intend to expose her, so she only nodded and said, "That's fine, but I'm worried that there are people around me, and the female ghost won't come forward, maybe she will go to Madame's room!"

"How, how is it possible!" Song stumbled when he spoke, "Why did she go to our room, we have no grievances!"

Mo Ting shook his head in an unfathomable voice, and said, "Song Si and the maid met the female ghost in the main courtyard, how can you be sure that the female ghost has no enmity with you, madam?"

"You're talking nonsense!" Song put down his chopsticks and walked away in a huff.

"Lord Song, blame me for my quick mouth. Mo Tingyin apologized insincerely.

Song Sheng waved his hand and didn't say anything.

In the evening, the Song family, who originally refused to come, also took the maid and moved the chair into Mo Tingyin's house.

"Wei Zhao, don't you have anything here?" Wei sat on a chair, holding the hand stove in his arms, and asked with a pleasant face while looking up and down the room. It was as if the unpleasantness of dinner had not happened at all.

Mo Tingyin shook his head and said, "We don't need those fancy things. ”

If the female ghost really appeared, they would beat it! There was no other way.

Later, Song Sheng also came from the study.

Thanks to the room arranged for Mo Tingyin, the room was not small, otherwise this room would really not be able to accommodate the seven or eight people of the Song family and the servants.