[Comprehensive] Don't be afraid, I'm a ghost

It's summer in Taiyuan.

The street is bustling with people, the whole road is full of goods for sale, the vendors are standing in front of their stalls shouting, or there are frail scholars wearing square scarves, or old women walking with bowed backs, or All kinds of traffickers and pawns shuttled back and forth, the sound of footsteps and discussions made the whole street very lively.

The sun above the head moved to the middle, and it was already noon.

Mu Xiaomu shrank and hid in the shadow under the eaves, secretly peeking at the colorful world outside, feeling extremely distressed.

Thinking of her in the Mood for Love, it’s just that the rebellious period of youth came late. After finally having a chance to quarrel with her parents, the punishment came. Does karma need to be so fast?

Mu Xiaomu didn't dare to look up at the sun in the sky, God's efficiency was so fast once in a while, she caught up with her.

What's rare is that instead of being A Piao in her own home, she travels through time and space, going back hundreds of years to this ancient time where she was unfamiliar, and becomes an identityless A Piao.

Because the punishment came so suddenly, Mu Xiaomu was in a trance and thought he was dreaming, so he ran carelessly into the sun.

The lessons of blood told her that for every ghost, there must be a place for a ghost.

After running away quickly, he saw a shadowy place and sneaked in, only to find that this place was just a shop selling medicinal materials. Fortunately, there was no direct sunlight, so Mu Xiaomu could wander around the room a few times in broad daylight.

From what she knew in her mind, it was impossible for ghosts to appear during the day, but she could, as long as she was not directly exposed to the sun, she could be a Piao very safely.

Is it because of the soul?

No one told her exactly what happened, but after arriving here and being scorched by the sun, Mu Xiaomu easily knew some common sense things for ghosts.

For example, at this moment, she felt that her soul was starting to become weak. If there was no damage from the sun, she could hold on for a while.

However, this would seriously damage her soul and vitality, and she urgently needs a body for her to recuperate and recover.

Staying on the top of the roof beams of the medicine store, she looked at the people coming in and out below. People with strong yang energy would be surrounded by a white halo like the sun, and she couldn't get close to such people.

Only by picking those with heavy yin energy and weak yang energy, can she take advantage of it.

The more she waited, the more anxious she became, Mu Xiaomu kept thinking, whether the ancient people's bodies were so good, she couldn't even find a weakness.

Feeling that his internal organs were about to be ripped out, Mu Xiaomu lay on the beam with his tongue out, his head hanging downwards.

If someone could see her shape at this moment, they would probably scream.

I saw that her whole body was gradually shriveled, and the shape of her soul seemed to dissipate, like water vapor evaporating, and strands of white were pulled around and drifted away.

Mu Xiaomu pinched his throat, feeling that his breathing was gradually becoming difficult.

By the way, can ghosts breathe?

She couldn't think about such a profound and philosophical question for the time being.

I was lamenting that my life was over, when I smelled a scent on the tip of my nose, I immediately lifted my spirits and raised my head.

I saw two 20-year-old women walking in front of the shop door, one with a woman's hair in a bun, followed by a little maid with long hair.

The woman has a bright appearance, but there is a sad look between her brows, and her expression is quite haggard.At her age, but her body is so weak, it is probably due to improper breath adjustment and improper maintenance.

The little maid handed the prescription written by the doctor early in the morning to the drug boy in front of the cabinet. Despite her immature face, she spoke with a bit of vigor.

The woman lowered her head slightly, covered her mouth and coughed a few times, the little girl immediately stepped forward to take care of her carefully, and helped her to the side where the guests rested.

It took a while to get the medicine, so Mu Xiaomu couldn't wait anymore, so he floated down from the beam of the house with a swish, and went straight to where the woman was.

"Madam, are you feeling better?"

Seeing that Madam's cough was not so severe, Cui'er hastily asked.

Qian Qiaohui waved his hand, and was about to say something to comfort her, when he suddenly felt something, and covered his chest with his hand, as if something had come over just now, and his heart was beating very fast.

"lady?"

Seeing Qian Qiaohui stared blankly, Cui'er thought that something was wrong with her body, and she unconsciously showed anxiety.

"It's okay, my heart is stuffy, it's not a big deal."

Qian Qiaohui raised her head with a smile.

Mu Xiaomu huddled in Qian Qiaohui's body, the powerless feeling that his soul was floating away disappeared immediately, and he only felt warm all over his body.

This woman is really pitiful, her body wasted too much vitality earlier, if she takes good care of her now, she can be safe for two years.Being able to be picked by Mu Xiaomu's living soul as a soul-raising container means that this person's lifespan is not long.

There were three packages of medicinal materials in total, wrapped in paper and threaded together, the drug boy handed the things to Tweety, and Tweety paid the money.

Cui'er turned around and helped Qian Qiaohui out of the medicine shop, and the two walked around the street slowly. Qian Qiaohui still had energy at first, and after taking a few steps, she began to pant, thin sweat broke out on her forehead .

Tweety persuaded her to go home.

Qian Qiaohui's house is two streets away from the medicine shop, the second family in Beiyi Alley, when entering the door, there is a rockery blocking the front, turning the corner, walking through the flower corridor, and entering the second courtyard.

The decorations in the courtyard of the Qian's house did not look like poor people, but apart from the master Qian Qiaohui, Tweety and the remaining two servants seemed deserted.

Qian Qiaohui's room is simple and simple, but the workmanship of several pieces of furniture is extremely fine, and the materials are also selected well.

There is a jewelry box on the dressing table next to the bed, the lid is opened, there are two pieces of excellent workmanship, and the rest are ordinary cheap ornaments.

Before Mu Xiaomu had finished reading the layout of the room, he followed Qian Qiaohui to the desk beside him. There were two spirit tablets on it, each with the names of his late father and mother written on them.

Judging from the surname, they should be Qian Qiaohui's biological parents.

I don't know where her husband has gone, Mu Xiaomu was thinking about it, when Qian Qiaohui whispered: "Father, mother, my daughter's health is getting worse day by day, and my husband went to Beijing to catch the exam, so far there is no news, no I know how he did in the exam and whether he is in good health."

Said Youyou sighed, and coughed a few more times.

I was worrying here, that girl Cui'er suddenly rushed in, before Qian Qiaohui scolded her for her behavior, Cui'er said happily: "Ma'am, the master is back, and he came in a sedan chair. The master will definitely test Come on, come to pick up my wife and go to the capital to enjoy the blessings, my wife can be regarded as a good guard."

Tweety's congratulations made Qian Qiaohui stunned, and then wept with joy: "But it's true?"

After finishing speaking, he ignored Cui'er to help her, and hurried out the door.

Wang Sheng was still in a trance when he entered the door. This place carried his old memories, and his determination suddenly softened a little. When he saw Qian Qiaohui who ran out to meet him, the softening became hard again.

Qian Qiaohui no longer had the delicate and beautiful appearance she had when she was newly married. Due to the torment of illness, her face looked sallow, the skin on her cheeks was also dry and rough, and there were even a few wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, showing her old appearance.

"Master!"

Qian Qiaohui stopped when she ran in front of Wang Sheng, her cheeks turned red from excitement, and she was a little haggard and soft.

Wang Sheng stepped forward to support him, his face unconsciously showing worry: "You look so bad, how did the people below take care of you?"

As he was about to lose his temper, Qian Qiaohui hurriedly stopped him, led the people inside, and ordered the old servants of Qian's family to receive the people brought back by Wang Sheng. The husband and wife entered their bedroom and said goodbye intimate words later.

When Wang Sheng saw the spirit tablet on the case table, he rushed over immediately, with tears in his eyes: "When did Mom and Dad go?"

"In August last year, half a year after you went to Beijing, your parents were afraid of disturbing your studies, so they asked me not to tell you. Mr. Gong, now that you are promising, your parents will rest in peace underground."

Qian Qiaohui asked Wang Sheng's ranking in the scientific examination again, but was fooled by him.

Since Wang Sheng went to Beijing, he traveled all the way to the mountains and rivers, and spent a lot of money in exchange for his wife's valuables from sellers. If it wasn't for the lack of money, those red rice confidants would still be close to each other Before, let him not think about leaving.

Maybe it was luck, Wang Sheng was not as good as others in reading, but he was a bit talented in calligraphy and painting. After the exam, he was afraid of going home and being gossiped by his fellow villagers, so he stayed in Beijing, and lived a period of time without food.

Until later, he was recommended to the present Third Prince, who was a lover of elegance. He sat down with many patrons. Seeing Wang Sheng's ability in calligraphy and painting, he naturally liked him very much, so he kept him in the mansion.

With the prince's favor, Wang Sheng's food and clothing were settled, but after several times, he was chosen by the prince's only daughter and became her husband-in-law.

Wang Sheng had a wife in his family, but he couldn't let go of the wealth of the prince's mansion, so he concealed the matter, and now he has the opportunity to return to his hometown, Taiyuan.

Qian Qiaohui and Wang Sheng were supposed to marry each other, but when the Wang family fell into disarray, they thought of this married wife and came to her.

The parents of the Qian family were gentlemen who kept their promises, and they couldn't see the downfall of their old friend's son, so they fulfilled their previous promise and arranged the marriage of the two youngest children.

Now, Qian Qiaohui's parents have passed away, and Qian Qiaohui is the only master left in the family. She is not in good health, and the death of her parents is a tragedy, which makes her even weaker.

Wang Sheng's return gave her hope again, Qian Qiaohui's energy was much better than usual at the moment, and she hurriedly ordered Cui'er to go to the kitchen to cook some good dishes to comfort Wang Sheng.

Taking advantage of Qian Qiaohui's inattention, Wang Sheng poured the prepared medicine and rice into her cup, and Mu Xiaomu could see all this clearly.