In love with the ghost king

"Madam's condolences—I don't know whose name is written outside the Li family's ancestral hall today?" Chu Sheng vaguely felt that this matter was not that simple, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Hearing this, Mrs. Li cried even more earth-shatteringly: "Today... outside the ancestral hall... is my name written on it!"

Chu Sheng wanted to say something, but Ah Jing who was next to him stood up, saluted Mrs. Li indifferently, and said, "madam, can you lead us to your room? Today, we will stay together In your room, catch ghosts for you."

After all, he turned his head to look at Chu Sheng, and the latter gave him a smile in return, but he thought in his heart: "How can I catch ghosts, it seems that he is more concerned than me?"

Mrs. Li brought the two of them to her room, and met many servants along the way, but they either hurried past, or greeted her from a distance and ignored her, as if they had regarded her as someone dead.

To be honest, Chu Sheng is not very confident in his heart. After all, he is a literary god, and he is not good at catching ghosts. Besides, if it is really like Mrs. Li said, then this ghost should be no matter what you say. Five or six people were killed.

Like this, they have basically been classified as evil ghosts. Even if they are caught by the King of Hades, they should be punished by the underworld before they can be judged whether they can re-enter reincarnation.

Therefore, Chu Sheng was indeed quite disturbed.

Madam Li wept and led them to her room: "This is my concubine's room, what do you two young masters want me to prepare?"

I saw that this room was even better than my own palace, no matter the tables and chairs, the carpet or others, it was worth a lot of money.

Chu Sheng sighed: I am not as good as a mortal as a priest, and it is useless to ascend.

Hearing Mrs. Li's question, he waved his hands again and again: "It's okay, you just need to tell the servants not to come near here after dark."

He paused, and then said: "I wonder if Madam can give me a strand—your hair?"

Ah Jing sat aside as soon as he entered the door, just quietly watching Chu Sheng and Mrs. Li talking, yawning from time to time, looking extremely bored.

When it was time to get her hair, Chu Sheng gave her a spell, telling her to leave first, come back in the evening, and hide under the bed.

Before leaving, Chu Sheng remembered something, and asked suddenly: "I don't know if the Li family has offended anyone—I mean, has anyone's life been accidentally injured?"

According to Mrs. Li's description, this ghost should not simply want to hurt people's lives to improve its own cultivation. Seeing this...it seems more like an enemy came to take revenge.

Whether it was replacing the wine with sewage, or maliciously hurting the birds and beasts in Li Yuan's family, it seemed to be a warning, or... a provocation.Like a wild wolf, when it catches its prey, it first slowly tortures it, and then eats it.

The psychology of this thing is very similar to the latter.

Hearing this, Mrs. Li was startled, and immediately said: "No, my master has always been kind-hearted, and he would not even step on an ant on weekdays—oh, my miserable master..."

"In that case, please ask Madam to go back first, just remember to come here at night."

After Mrs. Li left, Chu Sheng took out a stack of charms from his arms and pasted them on the door frame, window, roof and bedside.

Now I don't know if this thing is a ghost or a demon, so let's treat it as a ghost for now.

Ah Jing looked at Chu Sheng busy, then smiled again: "Unexpectedly, Ah Sheng really understands the magic of catching ghosts. If you stay by your side, the evil ghost must not dare to get close."

Chu Sheng turned around, glanced at Ah Jing who was lazily lying on the bed, sighed, and said, "Don't take such an errand for me easily in the future, if I fail to catch ghosts, wouldn't it be you and me?" Everyone will die?"

But Ah Jing sat up from the bed and said, "Will Ah Sheng refuse?"

Chu Sheng was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Not really."

Indeed, no matter whether you are fully sure about anything or not, there is absolutely no reason to go back on your promises.

A Jing put his legs on the bed, put his arms on his knees, and said sideways: "That's all right."

Then he jumped out of bed again, looked at the strand of hair in Chu Sheng's hand, and asked strangely, "What does Ah Sheng want that woman's hair for?"

Chu Sheng explained: "The reason for Mrs. Li's hair is to confuse that thing. There is a human breath on the hair. If I carry it with me, the ghost will most likely think that I am Mrs. Li."

"It's just that the smell of the hair is weak after all. It can only confuse the public within a relatively short distance. If you want to lure him into the room, you need Mrs. Li to be here."

After listening, Ah Jing said: "Ah Sheng knows a lot."

Chu Sheng held his forehead and said with a smile: "Don't dare."

As he spoke, he reached out again and took out a spell from his pocket, and handed it to A Jing: "This spell is for self-defense, if you carry it with you, no matter how you say it, it shouldn't bother you—in fact, You don't have to stay in this room with me."

Ah Jing took the talisman, stared at it for a while, then put it into his sleeve, and said, "It's such a good thing to see Ah Sheng catching ghosts with your own eyes, why don't you do it?"

"Then you have to be very careful." Chu Sheng instructed, "Don't lose your life because of curiosity."

Ah Jing ignored this sentence, and he lay back on the bed again.

After looking around the room, Chu Sheng sat down in front of the bronze mirror and tied Mrs. Li's hair on his head.

At some point, Ah Jing turned around again, looked at Ah Jing in front of the bronze mirror and said, "Ah Sheng should do a full set of plays, how can that ghost believe in just a strand of hair?"

Chu Sheng said: "Then what should we do?"

I don't know if it was Chu Sheng's illusion, but the person on the bed actually laughed a few times, and then said solemnly: "Of course he is wearing women's clothes, imitating Mrs. Li, and putting on makeup and makeup."

Chu Sheng: ...Why is this person so...hating.

"If it's inconvenient for you, Ah Jing can do it for you."

Chu Sheng was taken aback for a moment, and then saw a figure in white clothes from the bronze mirror, and felt that his hair was being picked up.

"Ah Jing!" Chu Sheng hurriedly stood up, turned around and pushed Ah Jing's hand away, accidentally shaking the rouge and gouache on the table, and a lot of it was stained on the lapel.

But when I looked back, I saw that the jailer, Ah Jing, still treated him calmly, and Chu Sheng didn't know what to say.

I'm not some kind of celestial sister who is ashamed of the moon and flowers. Such a big reaction is true...it's a bit hypocritical.

"You... If you are too scared, you don't have to accompany me." Chu Sheng supported the edge of the table with both hands, trying to calm down, thinking, maybe Ah Jing was too scared to...

"Ah Sheng is thinking too much." Ah Jing unfolded the folding fan and shielded his face.

Only then did Chu Sheng realize that there were only four large characters on his fan.

Believe without regret.

"Do the words on your fan imply any meaning?" Although Chu Sheng could bear the loneliness, he couldn't bear the embarrassment. Thinking about it just now, it seemed that he had reacted too much, so he wanted to find something to break this situation.

"No." Ah Jing glanced at the fan and replied lazily.