Inscription of Different Cases

The female ghost has been married as a human woman, and she claims to be surnamed Wang.Wang's husband opened a small wine shop in Anping, and the apricot blossom wine he made is famous far and wide, and people often come to buy it.But just over a year ago, Mrs. Wang fell ill, and several doctors couldn't cure her.Wang's husband is a long-term lover, and he spent all the money he saved from running the winery over the years to treat Wang's illness. Wang's illness is also strange.A year later, the Wang family's property was short of money, and the Wang family also passed away, leaving only their husband and a two-year-old son to guard the dilapidated winery, but now they have no savings, and they can't even afford to brew wine.

After Wang's death, she was depressed and obsessed gradually, becoming an earth-bound spirit who couldn't be reincarnated.She thought it was fine, she owed so much to the Wang family, she had to find a way to repay some.She floated back to the wine shop, and met her husband, and they hugged each other and cried until the sky was dark.In the end, they wiped away their tears, facing the empty house, still helpless.

After all, Mrs. Wang is a deceased person, unable to raise money for the family. After much deliberation, she finally came up with the idea of ​​stealing.She is a ghost, so naturally she has ghost spells, ordinary people can't do anything to her at all.Her husband originally objected, but the family was so poor that they couldn't help it, and the son was so hungry that he cried and cried again and again. Seeing that her method was really effective, he reluctantly agreed.

So the Wang family has been relying on stealing to support the family, and it has continued to this day.Hearing this, Han Lang couldn't help sighing: "Unexpectedly, there is such a story."

Mrs. Wang was still kneeling at his feet, sobbing: "I only dared to show up at night before. These days, the Chinese Yuan is approaching, and the Yin Qi is very strong. I can go out during the day. That's why I stole the master's things in a moment of confusion. wrong……"

"Don't call me a master, I'm just a county lieutenant." Han Lang was a little embarrassed by the fact that she had a master on the left and a master on the right. "No matter what your reason is, this theft is a violation of the law after all."

Hearing his harsh tone, the female ghost immediately burst into tears: "My family really knew I was wrong, and this is a helpless move. The family has already raised money, and the first batch of wine this year is almost out of the cellar. I will definitely not steal it from now on." I'm sure I won't steal—"

"It's okay, it's a poor person, you can't really catch a ghost and put it in a prison," He Yijiu cooperated with Han Lang and sang a blush to him, "I see, let her go back."

Han Lang also had this intention, so he opened his lips and muttered the mantra, the black mist around the female ghost dissipated, and finally returned to her free body.She knelt down again and kowtowed to the two of them more than a dozen times: "Thank you, my lord! Great kindness, I will never forget it!"

"Hey, you're dead, why are you talking about eternal life?" He Yijiu joked with her, but Han Lang pulled her away, and tapped on the back of his head: "Don't leave any pot unopened."

It took a long time for Mrs. Wang to get up, and in order to show her sincerity of repentance, she invited the two of them to her home, and handed over all the stolen goods she had stolen to Han Lang for disposal.When her husband heard what happened, he knelt down and couldn't get up: "The arrival of the two of you is like a blow to the head, and it woke us up completely! We will definitely not repeat the same mistakes, thank you, thank you!"

Han Lang hesitated again and again, but still did not mention Wang's death.Looking at the appearance of these two husbands and wives, with deep feelings, the separation between Yin and Yang seems not to be so important.After saying goodbye to the Wang family couple, he returned home and started to read ancient books again as if thinking of something.He Yijiu asked him what he was doing, and he replied: "I remember seeing the drawing method of Gu Lingfu somewhere. Although Wang is just an ordinary female ghost, she is not a living person after all. After a long time, her yin will hurt her husband." With the child, it would be better to add a talisman."

He Yijiu didn't blame him for being too good-hearted and always meddling in other people's business. Seeing Han Lang's busy work, for some reason, it made people feel warm.He leisurely sat down beside him, rubbing his chin on his shoulder: "What do you look like, can I help you?"

Han Lang pointed to the side: "It might be over there, you can look through it."

He Yijiu clung to him, so Fei dragged him along.The two kept rummaging through them, but the dusty ancient books gave off a musty smell, and many pages were scattered and fell off when touched.I don't know if it was because there was too much movement on their side, but my uncle came over curiously and asked what they were doing.

He Yijiu almost forgot that there was another person at home, but even though he was disturbed, he didn't leave Han Lang.Han Lang looked a little embarrassed, touched his nose and said, "Cousin, do you remember how to draw Gu Ling Talisman?"

"Spirit-solid Talisman, it's simple." Uncle Biao smiled easily and waved to Han Lang, "Come on, find me yellow paper and cinnabar, and I'll draw it for you."

Han Lang got up immediately, found all his things and went out with his cousin.He Yijiu and the others stayed in the room looking through, suddenly his hand slipped, a book fell to the ground with a "slap", and a stack of letter paper slipped out of it.Out of curiosity, he bent over to pick it up, and unfolded the letter for a closer look.It should be Han Lang's father's handwriting. He has seen it a lot these days, so he can recognize it.The letter is not young, the paper is yellow, damaged in many places, leaving a few ragged holes.

Or the letter with the falcon?

As he thought about it, he scanned a few lines at random.Every line is talking about Han Lang, such as "sickness" and "weakness".How can children not be sick?He Yijiu didn't take it seriously either.Looking at the title again, it says "my younger brother".It turned out to be a letter with Cousin Han Lang, so there was no need to read it.When He Yijiu thought of this, it happened that Han Lang was calling him outside, so he put the letter back on the shelf and hurried out.

"The Gu Ling Talisman has been written," Han Lang said excitedly, pulling him, "I'll send it to them."

"Hey, what's the rush, what time is it?" He Yijiu held him back, "It's not too late to send it off tomorrow."

Han Lang looked at the sky, and sure enough, it was almost midnight.He was not thinking here before, and he didn't feel the passage of time at all, so he smiled embarrassedly: "I was confused."

Then I apologized to my cousin, feeling that I disturbed his rest and pestered him to learn the sleepy talisman.The cousin didn't mind, and smiled very easily: "It's okay, it's okay, I didn't expect that I can teach you something, which is also very good."

The relationship between the two seems to be getting closer, at least the communication is not so unfamiliar.After sending the cousin back to the room, Han Lang and He Yijiu also prepared to rest.The two cuddled together at night, Han Lang seemed a little excited and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

"I didn't expect the Ghost Binding Curse to be really effective. I thought I was a person without spiritual power."

He babbled, He Yijiu naturally couldn't sleep peacefully, but he didn't find it annoying.It's really rare to see Han Lang like this, like a child who just entered a private school and was praised by his master, his eyes are full of pride.

He Yijiu found that since he got along with Han Lang, the other party's innocuous little stubbornness and minor problems have become more and more.what does that mean?It means that Han Lang believes in him, accepts him, and is willing to show him everything he has.

Han Lang is getting more and more arrogant, stubborn, more and more meddling, greedy and cheating, what's wrong?Anyway, he is used to it, so he likes it!

Han Lang began to mutter again, suddenly raised his upper body, and put his head in front of He Yijiu: "Hey, tell me, why did I use the ghost-binding spell without the talisman paper? Could it be that I shouldn't use the talisman paper?"

Then he muttered again: "That's not right, the book says that spells must have a medium..."

"You can't get it if you try again."

Han Lang let out an "oh" and made a gesture to get up to try it.He Yijiu was speechless, he dragged him back and pushed him to the side, and said, "If you make any more troubles, I'll finish you off."

Han Lang closed his eyes and leaned on his shoulder, whispering, "Okay, okay, don't think about it anymore."

After a while, He Yijiu felt drowsy, and the people around him began to mutter: "I remembered!"

He Yijiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What?"

"The book says that because mortals have weak mana and need a medium, if they are practitioners of the righteous way, the mantra can increase their mana, but if they practice the evil way, the mantra will do nothing but harm."

"evil ways?"

"For example, cultivating demons, refining ghosts and the like."

"Pfft," He Yijiu laughed, "absurd, could it be that you are a demon cultivator? What kind of demon are you, a hedgehog or a weasel?"

Han Lang pushed away his smirking face: "I'm talking serious to you!"

"Your words are not serious at all," He Yijiu laughed, "Ghost Han, don't think about it, let's go to bed, shall we?"

Han Lang confronted him: "I'm pretending to have something on my mind, I can't fall asleep, what's wrong with saying a few words?"

He Yijiu showed a smirk, turned over and pressed on Han Lang: "Try saying something again?"

Han Lang was a little fuzzy, so he didn't start and said, "It's getting late, let's go to sleep."

"Okay," He Yijiu tore off his pants directly, "Let's 'sleep'."

In the early morning of the next day, Han Lang rubbed his back with dull pain and got out of bed slowly.After breakfast, he went to give the Wangs and his wife Gu Ling Talisman, and was dragged to thank him a thousand times.They also gave him two altars of fine wine, which they said were family-owned plum blossom wines, old wines that had been hidden for decades and were not willing to drink.Han Lang thanked him in a hurry, and the two sent him out. Wang's status was special and he couldn't see the sun, so he waved to him there and repeated: "Thank you, my lord, go slowly--"

Han Lang turned his head, and their son hid behind the door and looked towards him with a smile.The whole family was happy and happy, so uncomfortable, he couldn't help but feel sour.The child can still see his dead mother, but his parents will never come back...

What are you thinking.He patted his forehead to drive out these messy thoughts.People and ghosts have different paths, after all, people like the Wang family are in the minority.A person cannot be resurrected after death. His parents who passed away should have been reincarnated by now, and what is left is nothing but nostalgia.

Tomorrow is Zhongyuan, and the incense candles, paper money, and river lanterns have already been prepared, and he will go to visit his parents' graves with He Yijiu.It's a pity that my cousin is leaving today, so he won't stay until then.

He thought about it this way, and most of the day passed quickly.The cousin left in the afternoon, so he specially asked the county magistrate Qian for half a day off, and sent the uncle to the gate of the city.The two exchanged a few polite words, and the cousin got on the horse and was about to leave when he suddenly reined in the horse's rein.Han Lang asked him what's the matter, he seemed hesitant to speak, he hesitated for a while before saying: "Ah Lang, if there is any clue about the falcon's curse, please contact me as soon as possible."

Han Lang nodded.

"Also, you..." He looked at Han Lang, but his gaze was extremely deep, even with a hint of strange emotion, "You, if you don't want to inherit the patriarch, then...then try to avoid your grandfather as much as possible."

Han Lang just wanted to agree, but he said again: "Especially about your father and Falcon, don't bring it up in front of him. Don't use any spells in front of him, remember it."

"Why?" Without mentioning the falcon, Han Lang could still figure it out, but what is the reason for the spell?

"It's a long story," my cousin smiled wryly and shook his head, "I won't mention it, I won't mention it, it's all old things. My cousin only hopes that you will live a good life, and the mistakes made by the previous generation will not be implicated on you anymore gone."

Then he stretched out his hand, patted Han Lang's shoulder lightly, and sighed: "Your parents will rest assured when you grow up and achieve success."

After finishing his sentence, he looked melancholy at the cloudless blue sky, and did not move for a long time.Han Lang didn't know what to say, his heart was sour, and even his eye sockets were aching.Thousands of words, in the end only turned into five heavy words: "Cousin, take care."

The cousin smiled, waved the rein, and gradually walked away.

The weather in July is still hot, and the surrounding cicadas sing one wave after another, continuously.He Yijiu said that he had caught the big fat sheep, an old man who asked him to test his heirs, and he had a lot of money, so he was busy making money, and he didn't bother to show up all day.Han Lang had nothing to do after seeing off his cousin. As soon as he got home, he suddenly found that the door of his house was full of people, and Lin Xiaosheng's room was also blocked by people. The man was surrounded by people, with a helpless expression on his face.

Han Lang hurried forward and asked, "What's the matter, what happened?"

When Lin Xiaosheng saw him coming, he pushed the person in front of him away, and said coldly: "Okay, he's here, you should hurry to find him."

As soon as he finished speaking, the group of people immediately let him go, turned around and rushed towards Han Lang.Han Lang was so frightened that he took three steps back, but was still surrounded by them.This group of people came so aggressively that Han Lang almost pulled out his sword. Unexpectedly, they came up and only asked one sentence: "Is it Mr. Han?"

"It's me, I don't know how many are...?" Han Lang didn't let go of the hilt of his sword, thinking in his heart that if they dare to go up, which one should he knock down first.

"Oh, I found a place!" A leader in the middle said, then he turned around and gave an order, "What are you standing there for, moving things!"

A group of people dispersed in an instant, leaving Han Lang standing in the middle of the road, confused.He wanted to ask Lin Xiaosheng, but as soon as he looked there, the man closed the door and hid himself.This unscrupulous guy.Han Lang scolded Lin Xiaosheng several times in his heart, so he could only ask the leader, "What do you guys mean?"

The man wiped the sweat from his forehead, raised his right hand and fanned himself: "Oh, I am the general manager of His Royal Highness Zhao, and I will reward Mr. Han according to His Royal Highness Zhao's order."

"Reward?" Han Lang was at a loss.The man in front of him is full of style, he is worthy of being a figure in the prince's mansion, and he doesn't seem to think much of himself.Now the other party didn't answer his question, and turned around to supervise the handymen who moved things, urging in his mouth: "Be quicker with your hands and feet, and you have to go back to the capital today!"

Han Lang felt a little overwhelmed by being left here, and even more apprehensive when he looked at the things they sent.What a battle this is, enough to drive a carriage!Boxes and boxes, large and small, began to be moved to his yard.He has never been an official in the capital, so he doesn't know if this is how everyone in Beijing rewards people.These handymen moved really fast, and they finished moving in the blink of an eye, without giving Han Lang any time to stop them.

"This...Why did His Royal Highness King Zhao reward me?"

Only then did the manager cast a look of "you don't know this", and said indifferently: "Mr. Han has made great achievements in solving the case, and His Royal Highness Zhao Wang is very satisfied. It's the Mid-Yuan Festival, and I will reward Mr. Han with some festive food and entertainment. Don't take offense, Mr. Han."

After finishing speaking, he greeted the handyman to leave.When they were far away, Lin Xiaosheng came out of his house leisurely, and said to him, "Oh? Did you startle the capital?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Han Lang waved his hands hastily.

Lin Xiaosheng's expression was calm, and he said with a light smile, "I can't tell, you are quite powerful."

Han Lang told him not to make fun of himself, and when he returned to the door and looked at the things all over the floor, he didn't know what to do.The neighbors in the neighborhood had already discovered such a big movement, but they dared not show up because of the large number of people on the other side.Now that the people are gone, all the elders and aunts ran to the door of Han Lang's house, covered their mouths and exclaimed: "Oh my god, what a reward from Beijing!"

"The little brother of the Han family is so promising!"

"My God, Mr. Han is going to the capital to become a phoenix!"

"When will Mr. Han go, don't forget my old man!"

Han Lang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and didn't know how to explain it. He just said, "No, no, I'm in Anping, and I won't go anywhere."

"Oh, why not go, what a wonderful place in the capital."

Han Lang couldn't say no to them, and when he looked down, he happened to see a lot of fruit snacks among the rewards from King Zhao, so he hurriedly unpacked them and shared them among the neighbors.Everyone also got the "reward from Beijing", and everyone was so happy from ear to ear.After finally coaxing away the group of people, facing the boxes all over the floor, he could only move them into the house one by one.

He Yijiu was also taken aback when he came back, and later he accompanied Han Lang to tidy up, and found that although there were many things, most of them were food and cloth, nothing particularly valuable.Only then did Han Lang heave a sigh of relief, and muttered, "It's okay, I thought it was really rewarding some kind of gold and silver treasure."

After He Yijiu heard this, he couldn't help laughing, and pulled Han Lang into his arms and rubbed his face vigorously: "You are satisfied with this? You are really a poor boy who has nothing to worry about for a lifetime if he has food and drink."

"You are a poor boy. It's not my thing. If you give it to me, I'll only get flustered, okay?"

He Yijiu smiled even more happily, and leaned over to kiss him on the face: "Okay, my A-Lang is the most noble, no one else can compare."