Yaozu, your vest is off
Chapter 14 The Hanged Ghost He Zhu
In fact, Wen Jin only dared to think about it in his heart. After all, he couldn't beat him. Once the two sides met, they might be chased and hacked.
"Let's take a look at where we are now?" Wen Jin said, "It's definitely not realistic to find Lai Yi, not to mention that we have to hide and hide in this city, the world is so big, who knows where he fell into gone?"
"So we have two paths now, one is to go to the place where the little ghosts gather, the possibility of finding him there is higher; the other is to find your enemy." Although Wen Jin usually bluffs, she still holds her breath at critical times , able to think clearly and make up your mind.
"The concubine's enemy is now in the palace. He is the real dragon emperor, and the whole palace is full of auspiciousness. It is impossible for us to get close to him." Han Lingyuan still stroked her dog's head repeatedly.
"This matter has to be discussed in the long run." Wen Jin turned her head away to avoid her hand, Han Lingyuan was not annoyed, and continued to touch with another hand, "We still need to find the young master." Han Lingyuan said.
"Then we're going to find a few mass graves now." Wen Jin made up his mind.
"Maybe we don't need to go to the mass grave?" Han Lingyuan suddenly said, "It's okay to have a dry well."
"How many imps can a dry well breed?" Wen Jin despised her.Seeing that her eyes were concentrated in one place, she was curious and forgot about the past.Oh my god, there happens to be a dry well in this place where the birds don't shit, and there is a continuous stream of thick black mist above the mouth of the well.
"It doesn't take much effort..." She felt that she must be under the care of a lucky star, otherwise, why would this despondent bastard slam her door on every good thing once she left Lai Yi?
A pale hand stretched out from the mouth of the well, with unusually long nails, tightly gripping the edge of the well, and five deep marks were drawn by him on the edge of the well where stones were piled up.The black air became thicker and thicker, a pair of eyes without eyeballs emerged from the well, then his neck, body, legs, and finally, his feet stepped out.
Then he staggered and knelt on the ground, trembling uncontrollably, obviously very afraid of the two ghosts.
Rao Wenjin felt very helpless to be kneeled like this, but Han Lingyuan, a noble lady from a big family, accepted this kneeling very calmly.
She didn't expect that this ghost had not recovered its consciousness so soon after it took shape, and when it saw a headless ghost and a dead baby, it would just kneel down so simply!It seems that this ghost had a bad life.There is no obvious hierarchy between ghosts and ghosts, and they speak entirely by strength.Like this ghost who was bullied during his lifetime, but didn't recover his mind after death, and simply knelt down according to his instinct, and didn't know the depth of his resentment, which made him capable enough to fight against it.
She observed the ghost carefully, and found that there was an obvious strangle mark on his neck, which was a hanged ghost.But the rope by which he was hanged was not seen.
Han Lingyuan stepped forward and asked softly, "Are you looking for a rope?"
The hanged ghost nodded frequently.
She went on to say, "Follow us, and I'll help you find it. But before that, we want to ask where is the most dark place in this market town?"
The hanged ghost thought about it for a while, but finally shook his head.
"No?" Wen Jin was very surprised, "Generally there is a mass grave outside this town, right? Or a cemetery is fine."
The hanged ghost stretched out two pale hands, gestured frantically, and made a ho-ho sound: "The capital...has no yin energy."
Both ghosts thumped in their hearts, they didn't expect this to fall into the imperial city.The capital is generally surrounded by purple air, and it is difficult to breed Yin Qi. The closer you get to the imperial city, the stronger the auspicious atmosphere, no matter how fierce the ghosts are, they dare not approach.This remote backyard and the hanged ghost in the dry well may be the only ghosts in the capital.
"We still have to go out." Wen Jin's face turned pale. This kind of place would seriously harm their ghosts, and the longer they stayed, the more likely they would be wiped out.And staying here, except for the thing crawling out of this well, there is no news of the second ghost inquiring about Lao Yi.
"Let me ask you, where can I avoid the crowds and get out of the city?" Han Lingyuan turned his head to look at the ghost still shivering on the ground, while Wen Jin consciously found a comfortable place on Han Lingyuan's shoulder, using her as a temporary mount.The ghost kowtowed, got up and led the two ghosts out through the back door.
"Hey, who is that? Listen carefully. From now on, you will be my little brother. You will call me the boss after you regain your senses, or I will kill you, understand?" Wen Jin shook her two little white legs shyly , opened his mouth to reveal a mouthful of fangs.The hanged ghost naturally nodded frequently.
Besides, Lai Yi has already come to her senses, lying on her back on the crude wooden bed, sighing at the top of the bed.You have bad luck, you have a long way to go, you can fall down and knock yourself out while walking on flat ground, are you old or stupid?
According to the scriptures of the Doomed Times, at this time, a gentle and virtuous girl would often come to the bedside, holding a decoction in her hand and saying in surprise, "You have finally woken up."
But what came was a little fat man with a runny nose. He wiped his nose with his hand and suddenly found that the person on the bed had woken up, so he happily lifted the quilt with that hand and wanted to help him up.
Lao Yi didn't dare to blink her eyes, she just stared at the hand approaching him, and quietly shrank back, trying not to be hit, so the dirty hand that wanted to grab him could only pull the quilt. Take a breath.
Venom attack, vicious boy.
The little fat man roared loudly: "You finally woke up, you have been occupying my bed, if you don't wake up, I will throw you out!"
Lai B was expressionless: "I won't talk to you. You have a sister or mother, no matter how bad your grandmother is. I'll tell them. Get out, I'm a patient."
The little fat man pursed his lips, but obediently ran out to call for someone.
A very young woman came in through the door. She was dressed plainly and didn't even have a hairpin on her head. She also smiled very gently, but it felt very strange.
"Young master is awake?" The woman helped him up and asked him softly: "Where is the young master from? Where are your parents? Why did you fall by the river alone? And with such serious injuries..."
The woman called him the little prince because the clothes he was wearing had extraordinary weavers, and the materials used were several grades better than those of Jiangnan weaving satin.And even though he was leaning against the head of the bed so weakly, with scars all over his face and chest, but just leaning on it like that could make people feel unspeakably extravagant.
So she infers that this child is definitely not a simple person, he should be the troubled young master of a big family.And his bloody appearance can show that he should have experienced a hunt.
She tried her best to be pleasant: "Talk to my sister, she might be able to help you."
Lao B now looks like a child, so he tried his best to pretend to be frightened, and said very difficultly: "Sister...I don't know, I don't know what happened."
"Then do you remember where you live?" The woman was still very patient.
"No...I don't remember." He still pretended to be stupid.
"Let's take a look at where we are now?" Wen Jin said, "It's definitely not realistic to find Lai Yi, not to mention that we have to hide and hide in this city, the world is so big, who knows where he fell into gone?"
"So we have two paths now, one is to go to the place where the little ghosts gather, the possibility of finding him there is higher; the other is to find your enemy." Although Wen Jin usually bluffs, she still holds her breath at critical times , able to think clearly and make up your mind.
"The concubine's enemy is now in the palace. He is the real dragon emperor, and the whole palace is full of auspiciousness. It is impossible for us to get close to him." Han Lingyuan still stroked her dog's head repeatedly.
"This matter has to be discussed in the long run." Wen Jin turned her head away to avoid her hand, Han Lingyuan was not annoyed, and continued to touch with another hand, "We still need to find the young master." Han Lingyuan said.
"Then we're going to find a few mass graves now." Wen Jin made up his mind.
"Maybe we don't need to go to the mass grave?" Han Lingyuan suddenly said, "It's okay to have a dry well."
"How many imps can a dry well breed?" Wen Jin despised her.Seeing that her eyes were concentrated in one place, she was curious and forgot about the past.Oh my god, there happens to be a dry well in this place where the birds don't shit, and there is a continuous stream of thick black mist above the mouth of the well.
"It doesn't take much effort..." She felt that she must be under the care of a lucky star, otherwise, why would this despondent bastard slam her door on every good thing once she left Lai Yi?
A pale hand stretched out from the mouth of the well, with unusually long nails, tightly gripping the edge of the well, and five deep marks were drawn by him on the edge of the well where stones were piled up.The black air became thicker and thicker, a pair of eyes without eyeballs emerged from the well, then his neck, body, legs, and finally, his feet stepped out.
Then he staggered and knelt on the ground, trembling uncontrollably, obviously very afraid of the two ghosts.
Rao Wenjin felt very helpless to be kneeled like this, but Han Lingyuan, a noble lady from a big family, accepted this kneeling very calmly.
She didn't expect that this ghost had not recovered its consciousness so soon after it took shape, and when it saw a headless ghost and a dead baby, it would just kneel down so simply!It seems that this ghost had a bad life.There is no obvious hierarchy between ghosts and ghosts, and they speak entirely by strength.Like this ghost who was bullied during his lifetime, but didn't recover his mind after death, and simply knelt down according to his instinct, and didn't know the depth of his resentment, which made him capable enough to fight against it.
She observed the ghost carefully, and found that there was an obvious strangle mark on his neck, which was a hanged ghost.But the rope by which he was hanged was not seen.
Han Lingyuan stepped forward and asked softly, "Are you looking for a rope?"
The hanged ghost nodded frequently.
She went on to say, "Follow us, and I'll help you find it. But before that, we want to ask where is the most dark place in this market town?"
The hanged ghost thought about it for a while, but finally shook his head.
"No?" Wen Jin was very surprised, "Generally there is a mass grave outside this town, right? Or a cemetery is fine."
The hanged ghost stretched out two pale hands, gestured frantically, and made a ho-ho sound: "The capital...has no yin energy."
Both ghosts thumped in their hearts, they didn't expect this to fall into the imperial city.The capital is generally surrounded by purple air, and it is difficult to breed Yin Qi. The closer you get to the imperial city, the stronger the auspicious atmosphere, no matter how fierce the ghosts are, they dare not approach.This remote backyard and the hanged ghost in the dry well may be the only ghosts in the capital.
"We still have to go out." Wen Jin's face turned pale. This kind of place would seriously harm their ghosts, and the longer they stayed, the more likely they would be wiped out.And staying here, except for the thing crawling out of this well, there is no news of the second ghost inquiring about Lao Yi.
"Let me ask you, where can I avoid the crowds and get out of the city?" Han Lingyuan turned his head to look at the ghost still shivering on the ground, while Wen Jin consciously found a comfortable place on Han Lingyuan's shoulder, using her as a temporary mount.The ghost kowtowed, got up and led the two ghosts out through the back door.
"Hey, who is that? Listen carefully. From now on, you will be my little brother. You will call me the boss after you regain your senses, or I will kill you, understand?" Wen Jin shook her two little white legs shyly , opened his mouth to reveal a mouthful of fangs.The hanged ghost naturally nodded frequently.
Besides, Lai Yi has already come to her senses, lying on her back on the crude wooden bed, sighing at the top of the bed.You have bad luck, you have a long way to go, you can fall down and knock yourself out while walking on flat ground, are you old or stupid?
According to the scriptures of the Doomed Times, at this time, a gentle and virtuous girl would often come to the bedside, holding a decoction in her hand and saying in surprise, "You have finally woken up."
But what came was a little fat man with a runny nose. He wiped his nose with his hand and suddenly found that the person on the bed had woken up, so he happily lifted the quilt with that hand and wanted to help him up.
Lao Yi didn't dare to blink her eyes, she just stared at the hand approaching him, and quietly shrank back, trying not to be hit, so the dirty hand that wanted to grab him could only pull the quilt. Take a breath.
Venom attack, vicious boy.
The little fat man roared loudly: "You finally woke up, you have been occupying my bed, if you don't wake up, I will throw you out!"
Lai B was expressionless: "I won't talk to you. You have a sister or mother, no matter how bad your grandmother is. I'll tell them. Get out, I'm a patient."
The little fat man pursed his lips, but obediently ran out to call for someone.
A very young woman came in through the door. She was dressed plainly and didn't even have a hairpin on her head. She also smiled very gently, but it felt very strange.
"Young master is awake?" The woman helped him up and asked him softly: "Where is the young master from? Where are your parents? Why did you fall by the river alone? And with such serious injuries..."
The woman called him the little prince because the clothes he was wearing had extraordinary weavers, and the materials used were several grades better than those of Jiangnan weaving satin.And even though he was leaning against the head of the bed so weakly, with scars all over his face and chest, but just leaning on it like that could make people feel unspeakably extravagant.
So she infers that this child is definitely not a simple person, he should be the troubled young master of a big family.And his bloody appearance can show that he should have experienced a hunt.
She tried her best to be pleasant: "Talk to my sister, she might be able to help you."
Lao B now looks like a child, so he tried his best to pretend to be frightened, and said very difficultly: "Sister...I don't know, I don't know what happened."
"Then do you remember where you live?" The woman was still very patient.
"No...I don't remember." He still pretended to be stupid.
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