Two or three things in the underworld

Yan Qi frowned when he heard the voice, feeling a little familiar for some reason.

Xiao Linzhao patted his arm, his face turned pale.

Yan Qi hugged his waist and patted him on the back, "Why? Do you often hear this sound?"

Xiao Linzhao nodded, "It should be following me. Wherever I go at night, the sound will be heard. Every time I go out to look for it, the sound will disappear again when I try to find it. Then it will still reappear the next day."

Seeing that Yan Qi didn't seem to be very angry now, Xiao Linzhao was about to lean up to kiss him, and then turned over the matter after coaxing him, but as soon as his mouth moved over, Yan Qi grabbed his hand and said, "I'll bring you Go find it, don't be afraid."

Xiao Linzhao was silent, and felt a pity with his mouth curled up.

Yan Qi pushed open the door of the room, and the voice immediately became louder. Yan Qi held his breath and listened for a while, leading Xiao Linzhao to the well in the yard.

Inside the well was a woman's face, pale, with a thick layer of hair covering her face soaked in water, her eyes staring wide open, looking at Xiao Linzhao through her seaweed-like hair .

Xiao Linzhao was originally covered by Yan Qi's eyes, but he seemed to have a sense somehow, and broke Yan Qi's hand away, just took a look inside, and coincidentally confirmed his eyes with the ghost.

Xiao Linzhao trembled all over, but couldn't move his eyes away. He stared at the female ghost's face for a long time, and said softly, "I've seen you..."

Before the words fell, ripples appeared on the well water, followed by the sound of "gudu gudu" as if water was boiling, and the grimace disappeared in an instant, without even making a sound.

Xiao Linzhao looked at the gradually darkening blue flame on Yan Qi's fingertips, a little lost in thought.

Yan Qi said indifferently: "She's not a ghost, but just a little leftover thought left over from the time of death, and she won't really do anything to you, she should just want to scare you."

Xiao Linzhao nodded, and Yan Qi asked again: "You just said you saw her? When and where?"

Before Xiao Linzhao could reply, the crying sounded again.

This time he was not afraid, so he went to the next yard to look for it, and sure enough, he saw a woman hiding behind the rockery, crying and burning paper money into the brazier.

When she heard the sound of footsteps, she jumped in fright, quickly extinguished the fire in the brazier, wiped the tears on her face with the back of her hand, and saluted Xiao Linzhao sobbing, "Master Xiang."

Xiao Linzhao frowned, a little displeased, "It's late at night, what are you doing here if you don't sleep? How decent is it to cry?"

That woman is no one else, she is the one who sang the song that Yan Qi heard today.

Yan Qi glanced at her, no wonder her voice sounded familiar.

"Today is my father's memorial day. I want to burn some paper money for my father. It's my fault. I disturbed Xiangye's cleanliness. Please punish him."

Xiao Linzhao was most annoyed to see the woman crying, so he asked her to go back impatiently, "For the sake of your filial piety, I won't punish you. Next time you have these things, you can report them to the housekeeper first, and the housekeeper will take care of them. Let's go back."

"Thank you, Mr. Xiang." The woman thanked her and turned to leave.

Yan Qi frowned, since Xiao Linzhao said that the cry would appear every night, how could he be caught by chance tonight?Still a newcomer entering the house for the first time.

Xiao Linzhao didn't seem to care about it, and shook his arm, "Go back and rest."

Yan Qi nodded and went back to the yard with him.

Xiao Linzhao still wanted to kiss him after returning to the house, but Yan Qi avoided him again, and finally he wrapped himself in the quilt angrily and curled up in the bed, sleeping very soundly.

Yan Qi sat on the edge of the bed and watched him, while folding and putting away the clothes sent by the housekeeper.

Although Xiao Linzhao didn't say anything today, he was acting like a baby with him both openly and secretly. He tried to kiss him three times in one night alone, even though he avoided them all.

But in fact, he couldn't wish for it.

No matter how cold the face is, the heart is actually happy. Being close to the person you like is a very happy thing, but when it comes to him, it becomes torture.

Xiao Linzhao grew up beside him. Although he is 130 years old, his mind is no different from that of a child.

He is different from his elder brother in form. The judge pen Xiao Linheng has more aura because he often stays beside Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. As soon as he takes form, he is already in adult form, while Xiao Linzhao is only babbling when he takes form. The little doll with his legs humming.

Everyone in the underworld is afraid of him, but he is the only one who clings to him every day.

After more than 20 years, Xiao Linzhao grew up to about sixteen or seventeen years old, and his appearance remained unchanged for the next 100 years.

His temperament is also the same as when he was a child, he still hugs him and act like a baby from time to time, and when he makes a mistake, he even lifts his butt up and sends him in front of him to be beaten actively.

Once he talked about it with Laojun, and Laojun laughed at him for raising a book of life and death as a son.

Excited, he wanted to go directly to Yuelao to tie a red line for himself and Xiao Linzhao.

In other words, Xiao Linzhao didn't understand Yan Qi's feelings for him at all.

He regards Yan Qi as his father, but Yan Qi wants to have sex with him.

Yan Qi rubbed his forehead, feeling more and more headache, now this child seems to have ushered in his belated rebellious period, and learned to run away from home.

And Xiao Linzhao's current attitude made Yan Qi even more reluctant to talk about this matter with him.

Besides, it seems that there are some other things to deal with now.

Seeing that Xiao Linzhao was fast asleep, Yan Qi simply got up and went to find the housekeeper.

How could the well in this yard have a woman's remnants?If no one died in this well, then Yu Nian did it on purpose, but judging by Xiao Linzhao's appearance, he really didn't know anything.

The butler is in the side hall making signs for several new concubines who arrived today, while carefully sorting out the birth date, hometown, and family background.

Seeing Yan Qi coming, he quickly got up and said, "Master Qi, why are you here?"

After finishing speaking, he quickly added, "Today, Xiangye gave orders to call you like that, and he also specially took care that you don't need to prepare these things, and he will go to your room in the future."

What he said was flattering, and a bit tentative, as if he wanted to understand why such a man was so favored when he first arrived.

Yan Qi didn't pay attention to his gaze, responded lightly, and said: "A total of five women who came in today, which one can sing?"

Without hesitation, the housekeeper turned around and flipped through the booklet in his hand, and replied, "It's called Su Wan'er, from Yuhang, who just turned [-] this year. He has studied Yue opera since he was a child. I don't know who he studied under."

Yan Qi asked, "How's your family background?"

The steward replied: "The family background is clean, and the parents are still alive, they both live in the hometown in Yuhang."

Yan Qi nodded, wondering in his heart, since his parents are still alive, how come his father's memorial day?