I became the villain's deceased wife

Chapter 124: When the Moon is Dark and the Wind is High

It was midnight, the moon was dark and the wind was strong.

Qiu Shuang was halfway through her sleep when she was suddenly awakened by a strange noise.

It creaked, as if something was scratching the door.

He suddenly woke up!

As a slave boy who saw his companions being killed, Qiu Shuang had a strong premonition.

There is a high possibility that I will be killed by a ruthless murderer.

But until now, that person just transferred himself!

He didn't understand what he was thinking, but he always felt like there was a guillotine hanging over his head, ready to fall at any time.

"who!"

With deep fear, Qiu Shuang sat up and put on some clothes.

The scratching at the door continued.

Qiu Shuang's forehead was already covered with sweat.

He clutched a string of Buddhist beads in his hand and muttered to himself:

"Amitabha, may Buddha bless you! I, the believer Qiu Shuang, have never done anything that would harm the heavens or the law.

"Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor, let those filthy people find their proper perpetrators!"

The scratching at the door stopped for a moment.

Just as Qiu Shuang breathed a sigh of relief, she heard the voice again.

And it’s even sharper and more piercing!

Song Tian, who was hiding outside and scraping stones with a small sled:

I also have to thank Mo Bai for the inspiration!

“Wh…who!”

Qiu Shuang's voice inside was trembling with a strong vibrato.

Even though Song Tian had been scraping for almost an incense stick of time, he still had no intention of coming out to check.

Xie Yunzhe said Qiu Shuang didn't have many hobbies on weekdays, but she liked fortune-telling, praying to gods and asking ghosts.

He spent all the little money that Zhu Kang rewarded him on this.

Song Tian thought that if she asked him directly, he might not tell the truth, but if she sought the help of the power of ghosts and gods, it might work.

Anyway, she has ready-made resources at hand.

No matter how she scratched him, the person inside just wouldn't come out.

She stopped and shook her wrist, then turned back to the newly dressed Kong Que and whispered:

"How about...you take the initiative to go in?"

The original plan was to make some noise to lure Qiu Shuang out, and then let Kong Que, dressed as a ghost, scare him.

After all, his small courtyard is close to the back door, and there is a large bamboo forest behind the house for cover.

In case someone comes, we can evacuate quickly.

But now he didn't dare to come out, so Kong Que had to go in and perform.

"I'll keep watch at the door for you. If anything goes wrong I'll let you know immediately!"

Seeing that Kong Que didn't move, Song Tian quickly made a promise.

Kong Que still does not move:

"You promised to teach me some tricks, but now that this is over, we can't put it off any longer!"

As the month was coming to an end, Song Tian showed no intention of fulfilling his promise.

He still has things to do after autumn, so he can't waste all his time here.

"Okay, I'll think about what I can teach you when I get back!"

Song Tian gritted her teeth and agreed.

I had originally thought that Kong Que would give up on his own, but now it seems that he cannot escape this disaster.

Kong Que, however, became even more aggressive and stretched out two fingers:

"Two more moves!"

Song Tian didn't want to agree, but Qiu Shuang was already shouting in the room:

"Five stars suppress the light, illuminating the dark. Thousands of gods and saints, protect my true soul. Five heavenly demons, destroy their bodies and forms. Hurry up and obey the command!"

What a mess!

But his voice was hoarse, like a roar.

It was very harsh in the quiet night.

If it is not stopped, it will wake up the sleeping people.

"Okay, okay, okay, whatever you say is what it is, just go!"

Song Tian pushed Kong Que.

He stumbled and accidentally knocked open Qiu Shuang's door.

Qiu Shuang was kneeling on the ground holding Buddhist beads and performing a ritual, and was startled by the noise.

He jumped up with a scream and covered his head with the quilt!

"You... who are you?

What are you looking for me for? "

He buried his head in the quilt and was shaking like a sieve.

Outside the door, Song Tian grabbed a handful of wet hay and prepared to light it to make some smoke to create momentum for Kong Que.

But seeing that he is so careless, there is no need to do that!

"Autumn~Frost~"

Kong Que is indeed a veteran in the world of liars. The voice he uses to pretend to be a ghost is quite realistic, ethereal and distant. Song Tian couldn't help but get goose bumps when she heard it.

"I am your good friend Qiu Feng~

I'm so cold~

Can you come down and accompany me~"

Qiu Shuang was so scared that she peed her pants, but she still insisted on defending herself:

"You...your death has nothing to do with me. You...go find the person who hurt you. Don't bother me. Don't bother me!"

With trembling hands, he raised the string of Buddhist beads.

I guess it’s a “magic weapon” that he got from somewhere!

Kong Que continued to pinch his throat:

“But you clearly knew who that person was, yet you refused to testify for me. The King of Hell said that although I died in vain, I harmed innocent people, and he would not allow me to reincarnate.

If I can't help that person get rid of his guilt, I will have to wander here forever, with no hope of salvation!"

Qiu Shuang was so frightened that his soul almost left his body, but he also understood that this evil ghost was about to haunt him.

"You...you go find the murderer. It's no use pestering me!"

Kong Que found it funny.

This young fellow is too timid.

No wonder Xie Yunzhe said that he always bullied Qiu Feng, that's it!

"The murderer is too evil. I can't get close to him. I can only follow you."

He took a few steps forward, and suddenly felt itchy and wanted to tease him.

"As long as you identify the murderer in court and clear the name of the innocent, my resentment will naturally fade away.

But if you can’t do it, I will…”

Kong Que quietly stepped forward and grabbed Qiu Shuang's neck.

I wanted to push him a little harder, but I saw Qiu Shuang just kicked her legs and there was no movement.

He thought to himself that something was wrong and lifted the quilt to take a look.

He fainted indeed!

He threw the quilt away dejectedly, annoyed:

"This is too scary!"

He hasn't had enough yet.

I wonder if he listened to what I said next?

Song Tian heard no movement inside, so he poked his head out and asked:

"how's it going?"

Success or failure can depend on this.

Kong Que, don't mess it up!

But just after asking a question, I heard a soft call from behind:

"who!"

Song Tian quickly turned around.

Then she saw Xie Yao, leaning against the corner of the courtyard gate, her face pale, her hair disheveled, and she was looking at her with horror in her eyes!

Compared to Kong Que's weird appearance, she now looked more like a ghost.

Xie Yao was stepped on the lower abdomen by Qian San and woke up in the middle of the night, unable to sleep due to the abdominal pain.

I heard some noise behind the house and called out a few times but no one answered.

She propped herself up and came out to see what was going on, and discovered that it was Song Tian!

"Come...someone come!"

She reacted and turned around to call for help.

But she was seriously injured, and every step she took caused piercing pain in her lower abdomen, and her screams were weak and powerless.

Song Tian saw that something was wrong and quickly shouted towards the door:

"Hurry up, someone is coming!"

Then he quickly took Kong Que out through the pried-open back door!

Run all the way!

Until he returned to the shop and closed the door again.