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

Not long after Xiao Chenyan left, a servant came over and carefully took away the iris lantern.

At the same time, the maid he arranged to come also came over.

Hong Rui looks calmer, while Lu Qiao looks more out-of-the-box. Both girls have beautiful facial features and can be seen as skilled in walking, sitting and lying, but what attracts attention is the tattoo on their right face.

'Slave' tattoo.

Qing Wu brought back memories of the past. In her previous life, she and Xiao Chenyan had rescued three children who were abducted by someone.

Two girls had their cheeks tattooed, and the other little boy was luckier and was rescued before he could be tattooed.

Qing Wu retracted her thoughts, yawned and asked for the food to be served. After taking a few bites, she continued to go back to sleep.

The two maids observed her for a while, and then exited after seeing nothing unusual.

When Qing Wu woke up, it was already dark.

The two maids were still guarding the door. She smiled and blew in the direction of the door.

The night breeze came slowly, and the green and red stamens suddenly felt very sleepy. The two women nodded and fell asleep against the wall.

Qing Wu opened the door generously and went out, and her figure disappeared into the darkness in an instant.

Ever since Yun Houxing returned home with the coffin, everyone in Shangshu Mansion was in panic.

Luo Shi had just been raised from concubine to wife, and not even a day had passed since she had become the matron of the house, when she saw her daughter come back 'dead', crying out of breath.

As soon as he came out of Prince Yan's Mansion, he went to see the prince, but he didn't even get through the door of the East Palace.

Apparently the prince has received the news and is now trying his best to distance himself from him!

Is it Xiao Chenyan that Yun Houxing is afraid of now?

Do not……

It was the coffin he was afraid of!

It’s Yun Qingwu!

He didn't have the time to care whether Luo Shi was hurt or not, so he called his confidants to go out to look for Taoist priests or eminent monks. They would definitely destroy Yun Qingwu's ghost!

At night, the Taoist priest did not find him, but instead invited a group of monks to recite the salvation mantra in the Shangshu Mansion.

Yun Houxing found a little sense of security, but still did not dare to stay alone. He asked the servants to guard the door and the lights were burning in the house.

He didn't care whether Luo Shi was hurt or not, and forced the other party to stay with him, but what he thought about was that Yun Yujiao was Luo Shi's daughter, and this woman usually had a lot of fun with Yun Qingwu.

If that little bitch comes back to claim her life, she will definitely not let Luo Shi go.

If there is really any danger, let Luo Shi prevent the disaster for him first.

Yun Houxing was frightened a lot today, and his eyelids gradually became heavier amidst the woman's crying.

The whimpering in his ears suddenly became distorted and eerie.

"It hurts……"

"My heart hurts so much..."

Yun Houxing was so annoyed that he suddenly felt something dripping on his face.

He touched his face subconsciously, and it felt sticky like blood, and the sound seemed to come from above his head.

Yun Houxing's heart felt as if he had been hammered, and he suddenly stopped in fear. When he opened his eyes, he saw nothing but darkness.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The man's scream was particularly loud at night.

"Light the lamp! Light the lamp quickly! Someone put out the lamp for me!"

Luo Shi was so frightened that he quickly went to light the lamp.

When the light returned, Yun Houxing gasped and looked at his hands, only to see that they were covered in sweat and not as brightly red as he had imagined.

He breathed a sigh of relief and shouted angrily: "Who put out the lights!"

He looked in Roche's direction.

But he saw a woman wearing a wedding dress with a pale face and several bloody holes on her limbs and heart, standing by the lamp, staring straight at herself. That face was clearly that of Yun Qingwu.

"It's me, father..."

"Ahhhhh!!!"

"Help! There's a ghost!!!"

Yun Houxing was so frightened that he peed his pants, screamed and ran out of the door.

Inside the house, Luo Shi was holding a candle and was covered in white hair from fear. However, she was much calmer than Yun Houxing, but she did not dare to stay in the house for a long time and hurriedly ran out to call the nursing home.

A figure walked out from behind the screen. Qing Wu smiled at the female ghost in the room, "Go ahead and continue making trouble."

Yun Qingwu nodded, his red eyes drifting away.

Qingwu was holding a ghost lamp, and the ghostly flames covered her whereabouts. She was wandering around the Shangshu Mansion as if there was no one around. She was obviously familiar with the place.

Judge's Pen: "Why are you so familiar with this place?"

"This was my home."

The nostalgia in Qing Wu's eyes soon turned into ridicule: "The old emperor was so willing to give up the Marquis Mansion to that piece of shit Yun Houxing."

Judge Bi was shocked: "No wonder you want to avenge that Yun Qingwu. You are purely seeking revenge for personal reasons. No, Grandpa Mingjun has imposed a ban on you. You are not allowed to read anything that happened during the calamity."

"Did you take a peek at the Book of Life and Death? Otherwise, how would you know that Yun Houxing killed your parents and brothers?"

Qing Wu's tone was calm: "Don't worry, I just took a peek, not much."

All I saw was that this old Yun dog deliberately cut off the army's food and grass and leaked information to the barbarians.

Judge's pen: "We only agreed to find souls! You clearly want to take revenge! It is taboo for Yin officials to kill mortals without permission!"

"Where did I kill? It was Yun Qingwu who took revenge. I just stopped by to watch the fun."

"Besides, Yun Houxing is not dead yet."

While Qing Wu was talking, she entered the study and started rummaging around.

There was another mastermind behind Yun Houxing back then. For such a big thing as treason, this guy would not leave any backup plan behind to save his life.

Qingwu wants to find the souls of her parents and brothers, and also wants to wash away the stigma on them.

Even though she has been under the netherworld for these years, every time when the worlds of humans and ghosts intersect during the Zhongyuan Dynasty, she can hear the family members of the soldiers who died in the war cursing the Zhenguo Hou Mansion.

They scolded Zhenguo Houfu for killing their son.

Calling the whole family of Zhen Guo Hou Mansion traitors!

How ridiculous it is that loyal bones are wronged and souls are left without a trace!

Qing Wu searched the entire study but found nothing. She took a deep breath and suppressed her murderous intent.

The explosion of the judge's pen made her even more irritated.

"Ah Wu, you bad guy, calm down, don't mess around anymore!"

"You can investigate as long as you want, and we should abide by some human rules. Once you kill someone yourself, things will be in trouble!!"

"I know." Qing Wu gritted her teeth. Suddenly, her beautiful eyes narrowed and she faced the door.

The light of the Netherworld lamp in her hand flickered, wrapping Qingwu's figure even more tightly.

A figure quickly pushed open the door and entered.

It was pitch dark in the study, but Qingwu could clearly see the man's beautiful auspicious eyes.

Xiao Chenyan's body paused. The moment he sneaked into the study, he felt someone's presence.

The dagger came out of his hand, shot straight ahead, passed through the void, and was nailed to the pillar.

Xiao Chenyan's eyes darkened. Is it an illusion?

He quickly stepped forward and pulled out the dagger, but his nose smelled a somewhat familiar aroma.

Like...snow particles in the first snowfall, and like...irises.

A face flashed in Xiao Chenyan's mind.

Yunqingwu?