The happy coffin is opened, all ghosts disperse, the princess comes from hell

That night in Duke Ding's mansion, no one except Qingwu could sleep or have any leisure.

The woman's hysterical scream cut through the dead night.

Snapped--

The woman's slap fell hard on Xie Shu's face, and her nails scratched two bloody marks on his face.

"Zi Yuan!" Xie Yun pulled her son who was standing in front of her and roared at Mrs. Chu: "Haven't you had enough trouble?"

Mrs. Chu accidentally hit Xie Yun, and she was extremely regretful. She had lost her usual dignified appearance so early, with her hair disheveled, like a crazy woman.

"Xie Yun, you and I are just a couple, and I will bear children for you, but you actually want to open an ancestral hall and call the clan elders here. You are so cruel and heartless!"

Mrs. Chu said in a trembling voice, "You are trying to force me to death."

Xie Yun was extremely disappointed with her, but before he could speak, Xie Shu said quietly: "Mother, it is my wish to put my sister's tablet in the ancestral hall and make this matter public."

Mrs. Chu staggered and looked at her eldest son in disbelief.

"What did you say?"

Xie Shu looked clear: "It's me."

Mrs. Chu's lips and teeth trembled, and after a while, she choked up and made a sound. She pointed at Xie Shu, her voice was stern, and she laughed like a self-mockery:

"It's you? It's you! I'm your mother!!"

"Xie Shu, Xie Ziyuan!! How could you treat your mother like this!" Mrs. Chu said with hatred in her eyes, "You are really a good son I raised."

Xie Shu lifted his robe and knelt down facing the Chu family. He kowtowed three times with such force that blood appeared on his forehead.

Mrs. Chu was trembling all over, feeling both hatred and intolerance.

Xie Yun wanted to get Xie Shu to cheer up, but she couldn't get her son to do it, which made her heartbroken beyond measure.

"A son does not criticize the faults of his parents. If a son violates his filial piety, he should be punished and punished."

"But if you don't correct yourself when you make a mistake, you will be like a mother who makes the same mistake again and again, let alone a son or a brother!"

"Mother, I am the son of you and your father, and the brother of Xie Ling and my little sister."

"Mother, a mistake is a mistake."

Xie Shu knelt on the ground, his back straight, the blood on his forehead flowing down the straight bridge of his nose, but his eyes were unwavering.

"When my mother gave birth to my brother Ling and my little sister, I had no one to rely on. This is my fault and my father's fault."

"My little sister died in vain for many years, and my father and I were completely unaware of it, leaving her soul with no place to rely on and her soul to return without any mistakes. This is my fault and my father's fault."

"We are all wrong. My father and I are also inseparable from the mistakes my mother made. We are all sorry for my little sister."

"Being immoral, irresponsible, unkind, unfilial, and disloyal."

When Mrs. Chu heard this, she couldn't hold herself steady. She staggered, fell to the ground, and kept shaking her head.

"Zi Yuan...Zi Yuan, stop talking. It's your mother's fault. What does this have to do with you!"

If he were charged with these crimes, Xie Shu would be completely ruined.

Although Mrs. Chu was ruthless towards her daughter, she was willing to risk her life for her son.

She was just resentful and resentful, unwilling to give up and even disobeying her for the sake of the child.

"That's all, that's all, I owe that child my life."

Mrs. Chu burst into tears: "Just let her take my life!"

"Xie Yun, I deserve it! But the ancestral hall cannot be opened. If this matter spreads, I will die. What do you want Ziyuan and Ling'er to do!"

"With a mother like me, what future will the two of them have in the future!"

Xie Shu shook his head.

"Does mother really think that my little sister wants your life?"

Madam Chu looked at him blankly, opening her mouth several times, but unable to speak.

The man's jade face was stained with blood, and there was compassion in his eyes, as if he was mocking himself or sighing.

"She shouldn't be nameless. She is the daughter of our Xie family."

Xie Yun also knelt down and held Mrs. Chu's hand, "Minghui, our daughter should not die incognito."

"I once thought that if we had a daughter, she should be the apple of our eyes and be pampered and grow up well."

"No matter what she looks like, whether she is a human or a ghost, she is still our daughter."

Mrs. Chu burst into tears and curled up in Xie Yun's arms.

She was wrong. She was completely wrong from the beginning. It was she who killed her child with her own hands, and it was she who destroyed this family...

Outside the courtyard, Yeyou chewed on a piece of dogtail grass and looked at the full moon in the sky with indifference in his eyes.

"It's such a boring and exciting time..."

Ye You muttered, no wonder Ah Wu's dead ghost didn't come out to see her, it was really boring.

He looked into the distance and put his hands in his sleeves, as if he had seen something, and his eyes were a little more interesting.

"My little apprentice is quite brave~"

Over there by the lake.

The boy clumsily grabbed the branches, stepped on the rocks, and cautiously approached the lake.

But there was a lot of moss here, and the night was thick. He hung the lantern on the branch behind him, and the light was dim, making it difficult to see the road under his feet.

"Oops." Wang Yulang let out a short scream, his feet slipped, and he was about to fall into the lake.

His collar was suddenly pulled by something, and he fell backwards, falling onto a pile of rocks, making him grinning.

When he opened his eyes again, a white face stood before him at close range.

The girl was all white, her hair and eyelashes seemed to be dyed the color of snow, and even her pupils were white, which looked particularly terrifying in the night.

She was wet all over, stained with moisture, like a ball of snow that was about to melt.

Wang Yulang was startled, but soon relaxed and smiled at the girl: "Thank you, I almost fell into the lake."

The girl stared straight at him, then backed up little by little and floated to the surface of the water. Her body slowly sank into the water, and she was about to disappear. Wang Yulang quickly stopped her:

"and many more!"

Only half of the girl's face was exposed, and her voice sounded cold: "Are you also here to ask me to forgive her?"

Wang Yulang shook his head: "No, I just want to ask you if you are hungry."

The girl was startled.

The next moment, Wang Yulang was seen hurriedly taking out things from his arms, including melon seeds, peanuts, jelly beans, and candied haws wrapped in a handkerchief.

The girl stared at him expressionlessly.

Wang Yulang scratched his head and said, "By the way, there's also this." He took out a candle from his arms.

"I will light a candle and serve these to you, so you can eat them, right?"

The boy said innocently: "Sister, can you come up? The water is very cold. Let's eat something delicious together."

The girl looked at him for a while, hesitated, and then floated up.

She looked at the person who was only three or four years old, hugging her knees and sitting next to the food. Before Wang Yulang was about to light the candle, she said quietly: "I can't eat it."

"Why?"

The girl looked at him and said, "I am nameless. That woman hates my birth and my existence. I am only qualified to stay in this lake and compete with fish and shrimps for food. I am not worthy of being worshiped."

The girl said, making a sound and tilting her head with a bit of disdain.

"They want to give me a name now, but I don't want it."

Wang Yulang scratched his head and said, "If you don't want it, then don't do it." He didn't know how to comfort this little sister.

"Then let me give you a name. You are all white."

Hearing the word 'white', the ghostly aura in the girl's eyes became obviously stronger, and the temperature around her began to drop.

But Wang Yulang obviously didn't notice the danger. He thought seriously and suddenly clapped his hands in surprise: "Can I call you Bai Xue?"

The cold air on the girl's body stagnated for a moment: "White... snow? Snow?"

"Yes, have you ever seen snow? It's white, cool, clean and beautiful."

"But I'm not clean, and I'm not pretty either." The girl said quietly, staring at Wang Yulang with her empty white eyes: "That woman thinks I'm a monster."

"But you are not."

The boy's eyes were sincere and beautiful, "I think you are very beautiful and special, just like snowflakes, shining brightly at night."

The girl was startled.

Her chin rested on her knees, a little absent-minded.

She was abandoned by her biological mother when she was born and drowned in a lake. At that time, she didn't know hatred or resentment. An unknown bondage turned into a chain, binding her under the lake.

She saw her brother who was supposed to be her sibling grow up, and she also saw the two men she should call her eldest brother and daddy, but they didn't know she existed.

She also saw the woman, but every time, the woman stayed far away and refused to get close to the lake.

She had heard the other party speaking to her eldest brother and second brother in an extremely gentle voice.

That was the first time she felt unwilling. Why... couldn't the other party be gentle to her?

And all the turning points start from the year when the second brother fell into the lake.

She broke free and saved her second brother, and the woman finally knew of her existence.

She saw her panic, fear, and disgust, and heard the curses and curses coming from the other person's heart day and night.

Those sounds turned into sharp blades, leaving scars on her body.

Only then did she understand what had trapped her at the bottom of this lake since she was born and since her death.

She was bound by a chain called blood and turned into an earth-bound spirit. She was not allowed to live in this world and was not allowed to leave.