Reborn to marry a playboy, the scumbag kneels down and calls me aunt

"now what?"

"Oh my god! What a ghost!"

The witch screamed and ran away.

The villagers were so frightened that they ran away as fast as they could.

Su Xuqing sneered and shouted coldly: "Where are the ghost soldiers?"

The captain of the guards who was standing not far away was stunned for a moment, then he waved his hand and led the guards to stop the villagers who were about to escape.

Seeing this, the village chief trembled with fear and fell to his knees.

He was covered in cold sweat, his heart was about to jump out of his throat, and he kept kowtowed on the ground.

"Please forgive me, Master Ghost Immortal. I offended you!"

Ghost fairy?

The villagers were terrified and knelt down.

"Master Ghost Immortal, please spare my life, Master Ghost Immortal, please spare my life!"

Seeing that they were convinced of her identity as a ghost, Su Xuqing immediately got into the role. She imitated Shen Xuanheng, with her hands behind her back, her eyes cold, and her chest and head held high.

"Bring that witch here."

Li Qing grinned, grabbed the witch by the collar with one hand and threw her in front of Su Xuqing.

"The King... er, the Ghost King, the people are here."

The witch prostrated herself on the ground, not daring to raise her head, and huddled up like a shrimp.

Su Xu glanced at her and said in a grim tone, "Didn't you just say that you can recognize ghosts and gods, and distinguish yin and yang, so why can't you see through my identity?"

The fortune teller has been cheating people all her life and has never seen a real ghost. She was already sweating coldly at this moment. It was a good thing she didn't faint.

She trembled her lips, cleared her throat, and said with a stiff face, "Reply... reply to the ghost, maybe your strength was too high, so I didn't recognize it."

Su Xuqing raised her eyebrows. This fortune teller would not cry until she saw the coffin.

"Where are the Yin soldiers?"

"Chen is here!"

Li Qing shouted loudly, scaring the witch.

Su Xuqing turned around with a flick of her sleeves, her tone as cold as cold water, "This person actually dared to deceive me, I will send her to the underworld and send her to hell to suffer for a hundred years."

The witch's scalp exploded and she crawled to Su Xuqing's feet like a dog.

"Please forgive me, Master Ghosts and Gods. I was wrong. I am not a fortune teller, but a charlatan. I pretend to be a god to make some money to support my family. Please forgive me, Master Ghosts and Gods!"

As soon as the words fell, the villagers temporarily forgot their fear and looked at the witch angrily.

"This person is a complete liar."

"It's all her fault for pretending to be a ghost, so she attracted the real ghost!"

"It's better to let the ghost master take it away if you are so conscienceless!"

The village chief's expression changed again and again. He lowered his head and dared not raise it.

The witch heard the villagers whispering and felt fearful. She said excitedly, "God, it's not all my fault that I cheated people this time. It was the head of Shanshui Village who came to me and said he wanted to take advantage of the villagers."

Su Xuqing was stunned for a moment. She was still thinking about how to force the fortune teller to tell the truth, but this guy actually told her the truth on his own initiative.

When the village chief heard the witch's betrayal, he was immediately disheartened.

"My Lord, this crazy woman is slandering me!"

The instigator was clearly exposed. Su Xuqing sneered, "Li Qing, beat these two people up and return the money they just defrauded to the people."

"Yes!"

Li Qingxin immediately ordered his men to pin the witch and the village chief to the ground, then broke off a wooden stick as thick as an arm and started beating them severely.

There were constant screams on this side, and on the other side Su Xuqing looked at the villagers and smiled.

"No need to kneel, everyone. Stand up."

The villagers looked at each other, not daring to stand up.

"Master Ghost, there is no place for us to stand and talk."

"Don't worry, I'm a human, not a ghost. I just used a little trick to scare these two scammers."

Su Xuqing’s words made the villagers a little stunned. What method could easily summon a will-o’-the-wisp?

Seeing that they didn't believe her, Yinhuan stepped forward to help explain, "Fellow villagers, this is my wife, she is not a ghost or god, you should get up quickly."

With the silver ring as evidence, the villagers stood up with some doubt.

On the other side, the village chief was so angry when he heard Su Xuqing's words, but unfortunately Li Qing was too heavy-handed and he was knocked unconscious before he could even curse.

While Li Qing was beating people, Su Xuqing was not idle either. She first confessed her crime in front of the grave, and then took the silver ring and walked around her mother's grave.

There must be a reason why the weasel dug a hole in the grave. For the sake of the deceased's peace of mind and for Yinhuan to rest in peace, Su Xuqing decided to see where the problem lies.

The oval-shaped grave mound looks like an inverted bowl, covered with weeds. You can vaguely see a few dark holes underneath.

Su Xuqing frowned slightly. The weasel's hole was only the size of a fist, and it was overgrown with weeds. It would be difficult to find it unless you walked around the tomb and looked carefully.

Who would go to someone else's grave and look around for no reason?

So Su Xuqing pushed aside the weeds with her hands and took a closer look.

This time, I found the clue.

The so-called weasel hole has a very smooth inner wall, and it is obvious that someone poked it out with a stick...

Su Xuqing looked coldly at the unconscious village chief. This old man really went to great lengths to defraud people of their money.

"Li Qing, spare his life and send him to see the official when he wakes up!"

When they heard that the village chief was going to be sent to see the official, the expressions on the villagers' faces changed subtly, but no one dared to speak their mind in public.

At this moment, the sky was gradually getting dark, and the mass grave was getting dark.

Su Xuqing and Yinhuan discussed bringing the village chief to justice tomorrow and then helping her mother repair the grave.

The worries in her heart were put to rest and Yinhuan smiled happily.

"Okay, I'll follow Madam's arrangements."

Yinhuan has no relatives in the village. Her grandmother passed away early, so there is naturally no inn in Shanshui Village, and it takes another two hours to get to the county town.

So the group had to spend some money and stay in the villagers' homes.

Su Xuqing lived in the home of an old lady named Yinhuan, with Yinhuan and Taozi serving her, while Li Qing and other guards lived in the next yard.

The old lady knew that Su Xuqing was a nobleman in the capital, so she slaughtered a hen at home, stewed a pot of soup and served her well.

The free-range chickens in the countryside are very plump, and the fragrant chicken soup will make you drool just by smelling it.

During the dinner, Su Xuqing gave a chicken leg to Yinhuan and also served her a large bowl of soup.

At the same time, the village chief's house.

The village chief's wife asked a doctor to treat the village chief's injuries. After applying medicine, the village chief woke up from the pain.

His old face was wrinkled and furious.

"How dare this foreign bitch hit me!"

The village head's wife closed the door and glared at him. "I told you a long time ago not to do such immoral things. Now, who knows how the villagers will rub your spine."

"Humph, so what if you poke my spine? The county magistrate is my son-in-law. When they see me in the future, they will have to call me village chief."

The village chief moved a little too vigorously and accidentally pulled the wound, causing him to grimace in pain.